This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 155 The alternation of light and darkness (5600)

Among the rugged hills, the little dream demon flew back and forth, rescuing Dangbangba who was trapped in the bushes, and came to Filio's side to bandage the wound with the little confused boy who only knew the pain but did not understand the situation.

Outside the cave after the rain, Sun Eevee mustered up the frenzy of superpowers, lifted the earth and rocks that had slipped from the top of the mountain due to the rain, and rescued the jackrabbit family trapped at home, allowing Filio to enjoy it. A furry hug, although the price is also quite tragic.

By the rushing stream, Heracross and Kairos, who were fighting fiercely, were forcefully separated by Big Mouth Boy and Bogaman. After a lot of struggle, they finally figured out the cause of the dispute between these neighbors who had always gotten along well - Heracross Collection The sweetness suddenly disappeared.

After the investigation, with the help of the wind fairy's good luck and the confused Xinlin Bao, a damaged tree trunk shattered, revealing the "real murderer" inside.

A closer look revealed that a greedy little potter came to this area recently. When he was hungry, he happened to see the cave where Heracross stored honey, and he ate it all in excitement.

In the end, the little turtle was subdued by Fitz, who was strong but unexpectedly very popular with the little guy, and became a mobile fruit harvester, making up for the regret of a scumbag who couldn't pass the breeder qualification at all, and also Brought delicious juice to the unicorn fairy and the giant beetle who were still having trouble.

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One week after another, one week passed in the blink of an eye.

The warm and fulfilling daily life made Filio understand why the rangers are always happy with their work.

Every time you breathe in the fresh air in the wilderness and watch the energetic wild Pokémon approaching you, the reality of life becomes more real.

However, this week, he not only accompanied Fitz and the others to experience simple work, but also participated in a major event.

It was the third day of his experience as a temporary ranger, and what happened not long after the cargo ship heading to the city left.

Early that morning, after handing over the research progress records to be sent to Teacher Miria and the stones to be sent to Dawu to the ranger uncle in his fifties, Filio Zhenghe once again launched the [Face Hugger] to ask for honey for a meal The little dream demon was fighting, while wearing two heavy pendants on his body, he heard Fitz's shout in the distance.

That group of evil-doing poachers struck again, and very arrogantly chose a hilly area not far from the ranger camp.

Their previous successful escapes have made their ambitions more and more inflated, and their targets have chosen Pokémon groups that are easier to obtain and have higher value.

However, what they didn't expect was that the lack of resources in the previous month was the result of the high-level design of the rangers.

After several rotations, there were already several more teams in the base. In addition to performing daily tasks and duty tasks, they were on standby around the clock. The same was true for Fitz's team.

Dona's aluminum steel dragon has been recharging its energy since it recovered from the injuries sustained in the battle with Bankiras, and has been waiting for this moment.

During this mission, Philio also truly realized the strength of the Patrol Alliance, and understood that this organization did not have a high presence in the original world, but could always be compared with large trans-regional organizations such as the international police. The foundation of the organization lies.

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The poaching gangs active in the reserve do have some skills, otherwise they would not be able to escape from the rangers' encirclement and suppression again and again.

Each of their dozen or so members has at least two large flying Pokémon that can support long-distance manned flights. They come and go without a trace, and at the same time, they have a large spaceship that is carefully designed and built.

Desperate poachers who put their heads in their waistbands to beg for food have never hesitated to invest in creating means of escape and life-saving. With the help of the technology that the evil forces represented by Team Rocket have spread to the market over the past many years, this spacecraft was Armed like a hedgehog.

The four engines wrapped and protected by a special alloy provide sufficient power for the spaceship. Even Fitz's Charizard might be difficult to catch up to if he doesn't go all out.

The muzzles of the black holes hanging on all sides of the spaceship exuded fierce murderous aura.

This large-caliber energy cannon has no restrictions on the use of the portable version. Even a King-level Pokémon may be injured with a full blow.

But this kind of battle, in front of the reserve guards who came out in full force, also seemed a bit childish.

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The hunter code-named "S" sat on the command seat of the spaceship, watching the sparks of the explosion below.

Even though there were sound-absorbing facilities, he still seemed to be able to hear the screams that were extremely pleasant to his ears.

The wild Pokémon living in the mountains and forests fled in all directions, but they were still captured one by one by skilled hunters, or collected in Poké Balls, or thrown into an electrified iron cage not far away.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

His neatly manicured nails were tapping on the armrest next to his seat. At this moment, he was still immersed in the joy of making another big fortune and the pride of playing with the famous Carlos Ranger. Not aware of the approaching danger at all.

Just as the poaching gang was raging, three stern-faced senior officials of the reserve and the powerful chief ranger were each leading several small teams quickly forward, surrounding them from three sides.

Philio's team is following Horace, the highest officer of the reserve and the most powerful chief ranger.

Under Filio's command, the dream monster's illusion enveloped the high-speed moving team, almost blending into the external environment, and the already hidden actions became even more difficult to detect.

Horace, who has keen senses, noticed what Philio did for the first time, but just glanced at him.

Ghost-type Pokémon that are proficient in illusion tricks are rare even in protected areas where there are many talented people.

Not to mention the trap design that is full of ingenuity. It is cheap and simple, and can be improved spontaneously from the wild. It is perfect for the ranger alliance that does not have abundant funds.

He raised his eyebrows but remained calm as he glanced at Philio.

Rare opportunity not to be wasted.

Horace, who had already made up his mind, waved his hand and led the crowd to speed up further, crossing the previously agreed latent area, and strode towards the Pokémon Hunter who was committing crimes.

Unknowingly, the group of people almost touched the edge of the forest tens of meters away from the spaceship, but the hunter S on the spaceship still knew nothing about it, and was still immersed in the longing for the future after making a fortune.

However, his longing ended here, and even Filio's battle ended here.

In the colorful light of evolution, the power of a champion comparable to the alliance's four-day ace partner made him understand that today's battle is no accident, it is a one-man show belonging to Captain Horace.

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"Giant pincer mantis, smash tiles with all your strength!"

"boom--"

Amidst the cold and low voice, the ferocious iron tongs shone with a breathtaking coldness.

The height of only 30 meters is not a problem or obstacle at all for the Mega Giant Pincer Mantis.

The hard special alloy is as fragile as paper, turning into twisted scrap iron in an instant.

The sound of the engine exploding was like a death knell, ringing among the hunters who were showing off their power just a moment ago.

The extremely well-armed spaceship tilted to one side.

The technicians on the spacecraft tried their best to use the remaining three engines to maintain the fragile balance.

The muzzle, soaked with dangerous aura, began to charge up, but failed to find the enemy.

"boom--"

A consistent blow.

Another engine followed in the former's footsteps.

The spacecraft, which had lost most of its power, began to flip and fall.

At least tens of millions of battles were spent, and the dual-purpose cargo spaceship was about to turn into the wreckage of the explosion.

"what!--"

Amidst the inhuman scream, the cabin door opened wide, and the extraordinary desert dragonfly flew out, looking around for the murderer who messed up everything.

At this time, the frosty-faced Horace walked out of the forest, bringing with him the sarcastic Mega Mantis with a hint of a cat playing like a mouse.

It destroyed the spaceship with lightning speed, but it still had time to return to Horace to protect it.

"Do it, leave no one behind."

With a cold wave of their hands, the people who had been waiting for a long time filed out and attacked the bewildered poachers.

The identities of hunter and prey were instantly reversed among them.

Without the fire cover of the spaceship, the rangers who no longer had any worries were like tigers descending from the mountain. Even Filio didn't even have time to find a suitable opponent, so he rushed into the forest with overwhelming force and wiped out most of the poachers.

Amid the shouts of killing and wailing, the hunters, who had lost most of their lives, sent out their flying Pokémon and fled away from the rangers.

But they never thought that there was a greater murderous intention on the way to escape where they relied on life.

"Fossil pterosaur, dragon claw!"

"Electric dragon, one hundred thousand volts!"

The two powerful King Pokémon were bathed in the light of bond and life. No one was inferior to Gengar who briefly returned to his peak that day.

The plain eyes of the two chief rangers made people feel frightened.

The electric current that filled the sky and the rapidly approaching dragon pronounced the fate of the remaining poachers.

The hunter organization "Codename·S" and his notorious poaching group, which have been operating all over the country for many years, will be buried in the unknown mountain forest and become a warning to future generations.

And their leader, Hunter S, will end up in a more miserable end than his subordinates who are hunted down everywhere.

Horace, who was riding the tropical dragon, took off into the air leisurely and looked confidently at Hunter S, whose expression was changing.

In front of him, the unstoppable Mega Mantis used its terrifying bounce and speed to dash left and right, knocking down three extraordinary Pokémon like chopping melons and vegetables.

Behind him, a gentlemanly crow with a half-smile, a dark circle of light flickered behind Hunter S, wrapping around the gem starfish that was brewing power in the dark.

"Hunter S, your real name is Sulam, an international police A-level international wanted criminal, right. Do you have any last words to say? For a rare fool like you who dares to come to the middle of the reserve to commit crimes, I can give you a Chance, although I won’t listen.”

Horace made a cold face and made a joke that was not funny, but the information in his words shocked Hunter S, who was already livid.

"you!"

The trembling fingers pointed to Horace who was not in a hurry to attack, but admired the battle below.

Horace's eyes didn't even bother to cast a glance at the desperate hunter S. He focused on Fitz, who was fighting bravely, Gonzalo, who had high hopes and was indeed extremely brave, and beside them, Xian Ting Filio was walking casually through the mountains and forests, but he had already casually killed two hunters who had failed to capture him in time due to the mistakes of his teammates.

The Dream Demon, who is proficient in illusion tricks and can fight head-on, and the Sun Eevee, who has ever-changing superpowers, are simply tailor-made for the protected area.

"Look, the fate of you scum will not change in any way. Because we will always have more fresh blood than you, because when the light increases, the dark corners will definitely decrease. You and your accomplices are just this It’s a trivial thing inside, and your hidden organization will be uprooted sooner or later.”

Horace, who seemed to have admired enough and was making calculations in his mind, raised his head with satisfaction and looked at Hunter S, whose lips were trembling slightly, and he didn't know whether it was anger or fear. It was as if he was declaring victory, but also as if he was simply saying it to himself. Listen without caring at all about the reaction of the person opposite you.

After that, he waved his hand nonchalantly, and the crow head hanging behind him rushed out like an arrow from the string. Joining forces with the mega mantis, which was impatient to wait, they fought towards him. Knowing that their way out was dead, they began to resist desperately. The hunter S.

Amidst the sound of fierce gold and iron clashing, Philio on the ground kicked away the seriously injured hunter who was already unconscious. With the dream monster on his head, he looked up into the sky with a little longing.

The figure full of strength and speed is imprinted in their eyes.

Horace observed Philio, and why didn't Philio observe him?

A powerful trainer, even if it's just a less serious battle, is enough to bring a lot of inspiration.

Carlos' largest and strongest protected area really lives up to its reputation.

Feeling that his trip was worthwhile, Philio raised his hands and shot a mixed corrosive fluid into the calf of the poacher who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Amid the acrid white smoke and shrill screams, personal freedom no longer had anything to do with him.

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"bang"

Like a worn-out sandbag, it fell to the ground without any protection. Hunter S was as breathless as a gossamer. He no longer had any resistance, and probably half of the bones in his body were broken.

Horace attacked him as he had done to wild Pokémon countless times over the decades.

The crow leader seemed to have just done a trivial matter, combing his feathers that were slightly messy due to the battle indifferently, completely ignoring the intention of the decisive battle between the mega claw mantis and the desert dragonfly.

"Ley!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the sturdy desert dragonfly ran away without any nostalgia for his trainer partner.

However, in front of the Mega Giant Praying Mantis, its movements were like a slow-motion movie.

The black and red phantom flashed like thunder from the ground, and the next moment, it appeared above the desert dragonfly.

"Bam—"

The heavy and sharp iron pliers fell, hitting the desert dragonfly's unprotected back.

"Ley!——"

Amidst the mournful howl, the sub-dragon, who had been helping Hunter S for many years, fell from mid-air and landed half dead on the ground.

"Hasa!"

The colored light of evolution dissipated, and the slightly panting giant pincer mantis remained silent, standing beside Horace who had jumped off the back of the tropical dragon.

Glancing at the battlefield where there were only three or two kittens left, Horace nodded with a smile, walked past the rangers who came to capture and control Hunter S, and entered the mountain forest where the war was dying down.

"Incubus, the last shadow ball!"

"March!"

The deep purple-black light ball hit the poacher who was retreating step by step. In the violent explosion, the last stinky mud also softened into a puddle on the ground, losing its ability to resist.

Fitz and Gonzalo, who were like wolves and tigers, rushed out alternately from left to right. With three punches and two kicks, they knocked the poacher to the ground who had no way to escape, and tied them into rice dumplings.

"Well done, have a good rest. Thank you for your hard work today, little Dream Demon, little Eevee."

Finding a clean stone and sitting down, Philio gently stroked his vigorous partner.

"Machi~!"

"Buy~"

The arrogant little Dream Demon and the light and soft little Eevee are strong and soft, forming a sharp contrast.

As a result, the little Ibrahimovic, who used softness to overcome rigidity, naturally occupied Filio's thigh, enjoying the meticulous grooming service.

"It was you who used illusions to protect everyone earlier, right, young man?"

Accompanying the words were the gentle footsteps of Horace.

"Captain Horace!"

Gonzalo, who was drinking water, hurriedly put down the kettle, ignoring the water stains on his chest, and greeted him loudly, with a high pitch, without hiding his longing and respect.

"Well, Gonzalo, I saw your battle above. You are very brave and very smart. You can clearly see that you have worked hard on the flying water shuriken of Koga Ninja Frog. It is very good! If you can cooperate with everyone more Closer would be better. Looking forward to the day you officially join us."

The amiable smile was not the same as that of the cold-faced God of Death before. Horace gently patted Gonzalo on the shoulder, making this straight-tempered young man blush with excitement.

If morale is a quantifiable game indicator, then he must have completely exploded at this moment.

After dismissing the high-spirited Gonzalo casually, Horace calmly sat down next to Filio.

"Your Pokémon have high potential. Although they have not been fully realized yet, they and you are both young, and the future belongs to you."

With a smile, Horace helped the little dream demon who came forward to say hello. He was gentle and approachable without the airs of the chief trainer or the reserve ranger captain.

Philio waved his hand modestly: "You're welcome, Mr. Horace. During the break in the battle just now, I witnessed the power of the Giant Pincer Mantis with my own eyes. It really opened my eyes."

"I believe you can achieve this level in the future, and it won't take many years." He patted his partner who was concealing his happiness. After receiving the compliment, Horace's eyes became softer, "Is there any Changing your interest from being an experienced ranger to a full-time ranger? With your mind and talent, you can definitely achieve something.”

After observing for many days, although he knew that the success rate was not high, Horace still sent out the invitation.

"I'm really flattered that you can praise me so much. However, I can't promise you at the moment." Philio shook his head politely, "I'm still traveling and practicing, and I promised a very good one. Friends, I will fight her again in the regional youth competition. However, as long as there is a chance, I really hope to spend more time with everyone in the reserve and protect the beautiful world together.”

"That's right, too. You're still very young, and it's not time to stop yet."

He was not surprised by this result. The slight regret in Horace's eyes was well concealed, and his big hands, roughened by years of crawling in the wild, gently patted Filio's back.

"Regional youth competition, this is a very high goal, but I think you can do it, starting from the Miare Conference next March. I will pay attention to your growth, and the Carlos Reserve will always Your arrival and help are welcome."

As the gentle elder said this, he took out a small badge and placed it in Filio's palm.

"This is the identity certificate of the Rangers Union. With it, rangers everywhere will know that you are our friend. Keep it. This is our thanks for your drawing. No more words, get ready. Let’s close the team, that kid Fitz must be too busy showing off and has nothing to say, so I won’t be an eyesore here.”

Standing up, turning his hands behind his back, Horace slowly walked away, leaving only a silhouette behind.

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Filio, who watched Horace go away, lightly clenched his fist, and a sharp touch came from the edge of the metal badge.

Behind him, just as Horace expected, Fitz and Gonzalo couldn't wait for him. As soon as he left, they rushed over and talked non-stop, showing off their bravery and strength, becoming a noisy duo.

Until the people who cleaned up the mess on the battlefield returned to the camp.

Until the next few days of tasks.

Until Dona and several others couldn't bear it anymore and waved the iron fist of justice.

It can also be said that until the time when Filio, who has completed the seven-day experience, is about to leave.