Confused Elf Trainer

It was another beautiful morning, and the fir trees climbed up amidst the chirping of Bobo and the little arrow sparrows.

At this time, he had not walked out of the forest, because on the next day, the position of the sun had changed. The excited fir tree completely forgot about the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, and then naturally got lost.

On the third day of being lost, I had already eaten all the food, and now I was living on tree fruits. Along the way down, I was chased by the monkey monster, the three bees, and Larulas. The final result was an explosion.

The fir tree is already numb. Instead of wasting time and looking for an exit that does not exist for itself, it is better to train the elf well.

After this period of understanding, he has basically mastered the information about gas bombs and can continue training.

The characteristics of gas bombs are common floating, which can ignore ground-based skills.

The skills mastered are toxic gas, smoke screen, turbid fog, clearing smoke, self-destruction, black fog, and hold.

Although Gas Bomb is indeed a master of smoke, apart from self-destruction, he has not learned any other non-smoke skills, including Gas Bomb, not even the sludge attack.

Fir Tree classified these skills into poisonous gas and turbid fog, smoke screen and black fog, followed by clearing smoke, self-destruction and defense do not count.

Fir wood is classified according to the color of the skills, among which the best ones to use are poisonous gas and turbid mist.

Poison Gas has the ability to be poisoned after hitting, but the hit rate is too low, while Mist has a higher hit rate, but it may not poison the opponent. The two skills look similar and can have a deceptive effect.

But it just lacks explosive power. Regarding this, Zhimu already has an idea, and he will have to let Gas Bomb learn a fire skill in the future.

"Gas bomb, let's practice the connection between poisonous gas and turbid mist first. To make the turbid mist push the poisonous gas, it's best to use the two skills together."

"OK."

Gas Bomb didn't quite understand what Fir Tree was saying, but he still understood it when using the two skills together.

The gas bomb floated to a large rock and began to practice skills. The toxin made the rock sizzle.

"It seems that dragon fire fruit is very helpful for gas bombs. I will get more in the future."

Fongshu thought about the toxicity of gas bombs when he saw it, and then tied a pendant made of electric beads to the thunder ball.

"You should practice the electric skills first. Try to control the electric energy more stably so that it can be absorbed faster. Remember to make more use of the energy in the electric beads."

"No problem, but I want to eat the red stuff you poured on the food last time. It's sour and sweet. (﹃)"

"You like ketchup too?"

"So that thing is called ketchup? But why is it used? (﹁﹁)"

"It's okay, a slip of the tongue! Practice hard and I'll buy it for you when I go to the city."

The Thunder Ball jumped away suspiciously, but without thinking about it, he found a rock and started practicing his skills.

Rock: "Don't come over!!"

The fir tree looked at the lightning ball with complicated eyes.

"Does Thunder Ball also like ketchup? Ash's skin god also likes it. Is it possible that all electric elves like this taste?"

Fir Tree shook his head. He couldn't figure it out anyway, so he didn't think about it. He thought about how to get food first.

"Last time, I robbed the honey from Three Bees, and last time I robbed the fruit from the Monkey Monster. Who should I rob this time?"

At this time, Fongshu saw a group of mounted goats and mounted lambs passing by. He took a closer look and came up with some ideas.

Zongshu took out the remaining tree fruits in his backpack. At that time, he went to the monkey monster to grab too many tree fruits. These were not in line with Zongshu's taste. Maybe they would like the mounted goats.

The mounted goats became wary when they saw a human running over with a cunning look on his face. However, there were no elves around this man, so he had no tendency to attack the fir tree.

The fir tree arrived safely in front of the leader who was riding a goat. The leader was obviously a few times larger than an ordinary goat, and even taller than the fir tree.

The scar on his eye speaks volumes of his heroic past.

The fir tree placed the fruit in front of the goat leader.

"How about I give you these fruits and give me some goat's milk?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand in front of the goat leader.

The mount goat glanced at the fruit at his feet and put his horn on the fir tree's hand. He felt that the man had no ill intentions and nodded.

"YA☆DA☆ZE, I heard that the mount goat can read human moods with its horns. It seems to be true."

Seeing the mount goat nod, Fir Tree thought happily, and then took out a tank from his space backpack. God knows why he brought a tank with him when traveling.

The leader who was riding the goat turned dark when he saw this tank, and couldn't help but regret.

He only read the human being's harmless thoughts, not his greed. Perhaps for this man, taking so much was a matter of course, so he didn't read it.

This empty tank was obviously not something he could fill, but he had already agreed, so he could only ask other tribesmen to come up and fill it.

When Zongshu saw a group of mounted goats create a milk bottle out of thin air, and then poured the milky white milk into a large vat, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

From now on, you don’t have to buy lightning balls and gas bomb desserts. You can even sell some and earn some pocket money to buy snacks for yourself.

Although the money from Fongshu's parents was quite large, Fongshu was ready to use it for lightning balls and gas bombs, so it would be nice to have some windfall to satisfy his appetite.

After the mount goats called out the mount lambs for milk feeding, the big tank finally slowed down, and the fir tree sealed the tank mouth and put it into the backpack.

After saying thank you to the goats, I turned around and ran away, obviously looking shameless and saying that I will never have anything to do with you from now on.

The goat can only eat yellow lotus as a mute. It cannot express its sufferings. It can only make up its mind and can no longer trust humans.

When Fongshu came back, it was almost lunch time. After eating, Fongshu stopped the thunder balls and gas bombs who were about to continue practicing.

When he took out his big tank, Thunder Ball and Gas Bomb's eyes widened.

As the fir tree opened the seal of the vat, a scent of milk floated out, and the gas bombs couldn't help but float up.

The fir tree held the gas bomb that was about to "go up to the sky" and said to them with an "I'm so awesome" expression on its face,

"This is what I have to say, and it took a lot of effort from the nine-headed Kentero and the two blazing roaring tigers. I also put my carefully prepared energy cubes into it to make the taste and nutrition even better. You have to work hard to repay me, you know?"

Thunderball is not familiar with this person?They are exactly the same as before and the same as those behind.

Lucario usually looks like a "cold-faced gentleman". When no one is around, he acts like a wild wolfhound that cannot be tied down. This goat's milk is definitely not as rare as he said.

Although he despised Fir Tree in his heart, he still wanted to show his dignity as a trainer in front of the gas bombs, so he praised Fir Tree verbally.

Gas Bomb clearly looked like he had never seen anything like human nature. He just thought that Kentero and Blazing Roaring Tiger sounded very powerful. It was not easy for a trainer.

"The fir tree... is amazing!"

The gas bomb turned into a repeater, repeating this sentence all the time.

The fir tree was so impressed by their praise that its nose turned up.

After giving an elf a large bowl of goat's milk, the gas bomb was finished in one go.

Before going to training, he was praising Fir Tree, which made Fir Tree feel embarrassed. He still relied on thunder balls to drive away the gas bombs.

While practicing with the gas bomb, the gas bomb couldn't control his anger and burped loudly, which shocked both the fir tree and the thunder ball.

Looking at the rock that was melted by a burp and the embarrassed gas bomb, the thoughts of one person and one spirit were synchronized again.

"Be good!"