Musashi of the Elf

Musashi was wrapped thickly, and his whole body felt warm and lazy under the warm winter sunshine.

Until the sun set in the west and the duel number was almost close to the number 805 held by Musashi, Musashi took one last look at the two people fighting.

One is a thin boy with silver-white hair, commanding a large needle bee with a level of up to 28. He used two skills during the entire battle, one is to gather energy and the other is to double-needle and double-needle, a fierce attack method. , leaving the opponent's level 25 Cady dog ​​helpless. In addition to the wails all over his body, there was only the command of his master who was at a loss and had no ability to respond.

Musashi, the owner of Kati dog, feels inexplicably familiar. This familiarity comes from the memory of another world.

He had sky blue hair and was dressed like a nobleman, but it was obvious that this boy had no fighting experience with his Pokémon.

Although Kati Dog's hair and development are extremely good, and it is also a fire-type Pokémon that can restrain the Giant Stitch.But its master doesn't know how to command at all, and his good cards are poorly played, and defeat is doomed.

Sasaki Kojiro I have made changes, but you seem to be still the same person.You who are cowardly, evasive, and do nothing.Without my Team Rocket undead trio, I don’t know if they would still be together, in another capacity.

I don’t know how I, a caterpillar that has not yet transformed into a cocoon, will change this somewhat familiar but completely unfamiliar world.

Do you want to get to know this old acquaintance from the future?

Forget it, if we are still destined to meet, let's talk about it.

But this guy named Yue Ying is so awesome. His giant sting bee really looks like the master's giant sting bee. It's not just the bloodline, but the way of attack and the looming characteristics of the sting bee. Gu pattern.

As far as Musashi knew, Gingu was not married, so there was no talk of having a child, and the senior brother also made it out of nothing.Because Gingu only has one apprentice, Musashi, and this giant sting wasp is not a Pokémon that learns the Gu genre, it can be ruled out that it is related to Gingu.

So who is he?

"Contestant No. 805 and Contestant No. 696 please arrive at the fourth battle venue within the specified time."

The broadcast was broadcast three times in a row. Fortunately, due to the number of people on the first day of the battle, the organizer Rainbow Department Store prohibited irrelevant personnel from entering to watch the battle. Otherwise, with Musashi's small body, he might not be able to arrive at the stipulated time.

One minute later, Musashi appeared on the battlefield under the impatient gaze of his opponent.

Regarding Musashi's appearance on the battlefield within the stipulated time, the referee did not say anything. Musashi's opponent across from him began to babble: "There is no one in Yuhong City, let this little girl with a big ass do the battle." "

Musashi didn't say anything, and looked at this resentful employee with a blank expression, who had accomplished nothing at first sight, and what kind of doormat was he in the company to face a young person here? Show off your authority.

The referee had no time to pay attention to this kind of person and simply ignored him and said: "Now that the contestants are in place and the battle has begun, please release your respective Pokémon."

"Hmph, come out, Meow Meow." Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the clerk snorted angrily and threw out the elf ball that he had carefully polished and polished.

"Hey" Musashi thought that he would encounter the routine of abandoning a pet that the protagonist of the novel usually encounters, but when he saw the old but shiny Poké Ball, this person should cherish his own meow, and he probably had no chance to see it.

Although I thought with some regret in my heart, I felt relieved and felt less disgusted with this person's senses. Of course, I should still hate it.

He talked for a long time, but only a moment passed in time. The outward appearance was that Musashi released the elf a beat slower than the company employee.

"Come out, walking grass"

There were a few purple lines on the veins of the leaves. The walking grass, which was slightly larger than the ordinary kind, appeared on the battlefield energetically. Meowth, who was squatting opposite and licking his paws, saw that his opponent had appeared. He stood up on all fours without looking back and looked behind him. The shovel man meowed, indicating that he should start working.

"Meow meow, high-five surprise" shit shovel officer, bah.The clerk's expression condensed and he immediately gave instructions.

Meow Meow immediately appeared next to Walking Grass, and made a very deceptive gesture as if he wanted to clap with Walking Grass.

However, although Walking Grass did not understand the situation, it would not give a high-five to this strange cat stupidly.

Seeing that Lucao was unmoved, Meow Meow immediately retreated and stopped being aggressive, because Musashi's order had already been issued.

"Walking grass, sweet aroma." The sweet pink-purple mist continued to disperse as the walking grass shook its leaves, gradually filling the entire battlefield.

The reason why it did not continue to spread is that there is a magic wall puppet, a suction cup puppet, in every battle field to maintain the air wall that was created at all times. I thought it was just an easy and happy job.

But the Magic Wall Doll at Site [-] never expected that the air wall he created would be corroded.

Aren't you saying that these noobs who are not at the elite level can just watch them pecking each other in peace? Why do I have to expend energy to replenish and maintain the thickness of the air wall? This is unfair.

However, this little girl’s walking skills are really special.The Magic Wall Doll complained in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Walking Grass one more time, just one glance, why is this noob paying so much attention?

Outsiders have no way of knowing the series of psychological changes of the Magic Wall Doll. If there is one, it may be the referee.

Speaking of which, in addition to the red and green flags and whistles, the referees’ standard equipment is also one of their standard equipment, the Magic Wall Doll, because the Magic Wall Doll can instantly create an invisible wall of air, which will neither block the line of sight nor worry. A missed move or an unknown object falls into the audience.

Not to mention these, Meow Meow was constantly being forced by the sweet fragrance, and the clerk said in his heart that he could not go on like this: "Meow Meow, use provocation."

"Meow" Sun Thief~The ugly monster with leaves on his forehead

"Walking" you actually scolded me, you should die.

"Calm down the Walking Grass. Since you can only attack, then attack, Flying Leaf Knife." Musashi knew that the provocative skill is to force the opponent to not use change-type skills, but the Musashi Walking Grass relies on the change-type skills to achieve the purpose of approaching the enemy and attacking. Yes, half of it is useless now. Fortunately, my level was upgraded to level 22 some time ago and I learned the flying leaf blade with a faster attack speed. Otherwise, I would be really blind just relying on the dissolving liquid.

Large leaves broke away from the walking grass and cut away towards Meow Meow's position at extremely fast speeds.

"Get out of the way, use the screeching sound" the clerk immediately shouted loudly.

"Walking grass protects itself with leaves and uses dissolving liquid." Musashi commanded.

What I was thinking about was how the opponent I met in the audition was so powerful, but that meow was probably poisoned.

As expected by Musashi, he was suddenly poisoned halfway through using the meow's harsh sound. He stopped using the skill in pain, and purple poisonous spots began to appear on his body.

"How could it be possible? It's so poisonous." The clerk was doubting his life. The solution fell from the sky and drenched Meow Meow. The signs of poisoning became more and more serious.

"Walking grass, final blow, super absorption" The walking grass's chlorophyll properties are fully activated and it instantly comes out to Meow Meow's side. Four big leaves together with the newly grown small leaves grab Meow Meow and absorb Meow Meow's physical strength and toxins.

"I give up..." the clerk said bitterly, unable to bear the continued injury to his meow.

"The walking grass stopped absorbing physical strength and instead absorbed toxins with all its strength." Musashi immediately changed the order and said.

The walking grass understood that the green power recovery no longer appeared, and the purple poisonous spots on Meow Meow's body gradually dissipated. Except for the physical strength being reduced a little and the hair being corroded, there were no other serious problems.

"Thank you. Thank you. I apologize for what I said before. I took my anger out on you because of the unsatisfactory work situation. I'm sorry, little sister." The doormat clerk picked up Miaomiao and apologized sincerely to Musashi.

"Well, I forgive you, but if you suffer from anger every day, you might as well change a job. You don't have to have this job." Musashi said.

"But in order to cultivate these Pokémon on hand, I have to endure this kind of life. Well, I hope you can enter the top 50, come on." The clerk smiled, how could others understand his own life.

"Brother, if you lose face every day, your Pokémon will probably not be happy either, so you have to work hard," Musashi shouted towards the back of the clerk as he walked away.

The clerk paused after hearing this, lowering his head as if looking at the Poké Ball, and then started walking again, but the pace seemed much lighter.

"Congratulations, little sister. This is the proof of victory in the battle. Tomorrow, take the number plate and the proof to get a new number plate. Tomorrow is 50050, and you can only use one elf." The referee saw that it was Musashi's age. The youngest and least favored girl won, and she couldn't help but say a few more words.

"Thank you, uncle." Musashi took back the walking stick, took the voucher, and bowed politely to the referee.

"Yeah." The referee's face froze when he heard the title uncle, but he thought that he was old enough to be someone's uncle.