Elf: I'm the only one who understands Pokémon

After listening to Maitang's story, Fang Zhu felt like there was a stone weighing on his heart, which was a little heavy.

Mu Fan's crux seems to be something he currently doesn't have the ability to solve.

Imagine if any of your Pokémon died while protecting you.

I can't tell what will happen.

Fang Zhu felt that he might go crazy directly, or he might be like the previous gym leaders.

Hiding himself deep in the shadows, he only lives for hatred and revenge.

"Thank you, Brother Wheat. Then...I'll go out first."

Fang Zhu thanked her gently and stood up to leave.

"Okay, don't worry, on Mu Fan's side, Granny Wang and I will find a way.

To be honest, before I met you, Mu Fan had always been the most suitable candidate in my mind to succeed the museum leader.

Don't worry, I won't give up on him. "

The moment Fang Zhu's hand touched the door handle, Maitang's words came from behind.

"Well, I will also try to find ways to help Senior Brother Mu Fan."

Fang Zhu pushed the door open forcefully and left the office with heavy steps.

He needed some time to digest what he had just seen.

……

The night is getting darker. Fang Zhu, who received a huge amount of information during the day, fell asleep earlier than usual tonight.

Big Tongue expertly fumbled for the small bowl from before and lit the homemade incense that helped calm the nerves.

After evolving, the Needle Bee no longer slept on the bed with Fang Zhu, but came to the bedside like Big Tongue.

It quietly opened its eyes, its heart throbbing unbearably.

After so many days, I can finally go out to train with Big Tongue again!

During the days when it was in the form of an iron-shelled pupa, it felt anxious inside as it watched Big Tongue go out every night.

He was afraid that if he was not careful, his big tongue would throw him far away.

When Fang Zhu was chatting with Maitang during the day, through telepathy, he understood the whole process in the elf ball.

If there really is such a day...

I would also stand in front of Fang Zhu.

Do not!

I want to become stronger than Mufan's giant sting wasp.

Fang Zhu will never cry because of me!

Big Tongue and Big Needle Bee looked at each other and quietly walked towards the door in tacit agreement.

By the way, he dragged the sleepy Doron Mecia.

They both felt that Duolong Mexia had gained a lot of weight recently, probably because he ate too much.

It's time to practice more.

With their big tongues leading the way, the three of them soon arrived at the door of the training room.

"drop!"

Big Tongue held his identity card and opened the door to the training room.

“The facilities here are quite complete.”

Big Tongue turned around and explained to Big Sting Bee and Doron Mecia in the back.

At this moment, a mutation occurred!

Several sharp green short needles flew towards the three of them.

The Stingy Bee moved slightly to the left, perfectly dodging the two shots fired at it.

Big Tongue covered fire with his left hand, jumped thunder with his right hand, and knocked down the remaining three short needles to the ground.

Then, the two looked at each other and sprinted forward in tacit understanding.

They have sensed the location of the skill releaser.

"call out!"

The long needle on the giant needle wasp's arm is pointed directly at the opponent's throat, and it is enough to pierce through it if it goes further.

Big Tongue's fist danced with violent thunder, and it would hit the opponent's abdomen even if it was just a hair away.

And Doron Mecia.

He was hiding behind a sandbag from a distance and peeked out his little head.

It is brewing its own dragon energy, and if anything goes wrong, it will launch a swarm of meteors to attack indiscriminately.

Opposite Big Tongue and the others is a muscular Heracross.

At this moment, the powerful horn on its head was glowing with cyan light and extending.

When the Needle Bee's needle pricks it, its big horn will fall down at the same time, giving the Giant Needle Bee a heavy blow.

And its thick arms, now covered in white light, also locked onto Big Tongue's abdomen.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Big Tongue and Heracross spoke almost at the same time, and then dispersed all the moves in their hands.

Upon seeing this, the giant needle bee looked at Heracross carefully and withdrew its long needle.

"Why are you here?"

Big Tongue asked with a wave of his hand.

This Heracross is the one belonging to Mu Fan.

In the Yu Chong Gym, Fang Zhu often hangs out with Mu Fan, and Big Tongue and Heracross are naturally familiar with each other.

The Iron Shell Chrysalis spent most of its time resting in the Poké Ball. Doron Mecia was only thinking about its lollipop and didn't recognize it for a while.

"I feel that my progress in strength has been a bit slow recently, so I wanted to try training secretly."

With that said, Heracross bowed to Big Tongue and his party again and requested.

"Please don't tell Fang Zhu and Mu Fan about this. Mu Fan doesn't like me fighting."

Facing Heracross's sincere words, Big Tongue and Big Needle Bee looked at each other excitedly.

Fellow people!

"Actually...we are too."

Big Tongue touched his head sheepishly.

"Great! Then can you train with me?"

Heracross suddenly became excited, his eyes full of desire.

Mu Fan has always carefully cultivated himself and made various appropriate training plans for himself.

But the only thing was that he never let himself participate in actual Pokémon battles.

Heracross didn't know why. He just thought that his trainer was someone who didn't like Pokémon fighting, right?

Occasionally, he would see photos hidden in the corner of the cabinet.

In the photo, Mu Fan is smiling particularly cheerfully with the giant needle bee.

Is Styrus the Pokémon before Mufan?Where did it go?

Perhaps, it is to pursue love.

Heracross had always guessed this.

After all, among the insect-type species, there are many cases of people pursuing love and reluctantly parting ways with their trainers.

Mufan doesn't like Pokémon fighting, so Heracross won't fight either.

Only occasionally when watching the battle between gym trainers, the blood in Heracross's heart would always surge up.

But looking at Mu Fan beside him, this impulse was always suppressed by him.

Tonight is the first night of Heracross' secret training.

The moment the door opened, Heracross, who was too nervous, subconsciously released the missile needle.

Even if it was only a short two or three moves, Heracross always felt like something was jumping crazily inside him.

"no problem!"

Big Needle Bee agreed immediately.

It has just evolved and needs opponents of similar levels to get used to its new body.

"Then you can start the battle training first, and I'll go hang out in the reading room first."

Seeing that Big Needle Bee had a partner for training, Big Tongue felt relieved and revealed his plan.

I just happened to read the key points in the book yesterday, and I want to fully understand the details tonight.

After happily deciding on the ownership of both parties, Big Tongue and Big Needle Bee looked at Doron Mecia in unison.

"Tonight, I will replenish and replenish my energy at least five times."

The young, pitiful and helpless Doron Mecia was holding the Ghost Jade and the Dragon Jade, trembling under the gaze of her two brothers.