Elves: My Fantasy World

Chapter 534 It only takes a moment for the scorching sun to turn into torrential rain.

Just as Shen Yu felt when he went out in the morning.

The sun is shining brightly today with a gentle breeze.

Well, this breeze is the greatest comfort to Shen Yu after the hail.

It's warm, blowing on your face, hitting your neck... and pouring into your clothes, it's very comfortable.

Shen Yu knew that he couldn't check the weather forecast before the game. How could there be a rainstorm on such a sunny day? !

Now standing on the battlefield are Salud and his trainer, Pictor.

Their opponents are a pair of trembling partners.

That Turtle Legs and his trainer.

Facing the black-faced Salud in front of him, Turtle Foot was thankful that he did not hide directly, let alone think about fighting against Salud.

"Vine whip."

It can be seen that Biktor is not a guy who would seek pleasure in this kind of battle. This time, the vine whip can be seen to have almost no force, but for the four times weaker turtle feet -

This is a thunderbolt, there is no possibility of resisting it.

Hey! According to the information Shen Yu already knew, Pictor, who had at least three mythical beasts, was really not inferior to those master-level trainers - in fact, for such combat power, the master level was already considered a rookie.

The combat power of the mythical beast - even if it was Jirachi who had just woken up at that time, it would be more than enough to kill a small master like you in one second at full strength.

What's more, Shen Yu didn't know how long Biktor had been traveling with these fantasy beasts, and how much strength they could exert now.

At least, when master-level trainers see Zarud, they have to consider whether they can provoke this trainer.

After all, Zalud is not like other mythical beasts. This kind of Pokémon is a group when it appears. To be able to tame such a mythical beast, either this individual has a story, or the trainer has been recognized by the entire group -

Although the Salud tribe has a bad temper, if you have a "big enough fist" or are "easy to talk to"... as long as you meet one of the following conditions, you can gain the friendship of the entire tribe.

It’s quite simple.

Salud followed Biktor off the field, and before leaving he glanced in the direction of Shen Yu's arms.

[Shen Yu! He greeted me! ]

It seems to be true, the fantasy beasts can sense each other.

If that's the case, can you give me a Victini, a Meloetta, a Mew, and a Darkrai?

It would be fun if you guys got together.

But Shen Yu was just talking. After all, he was in France now, and Meloetta and Victini were separated by the sea.

The other side of the continent. Literally.

Time slowly moved from morning to noon, and the sun realized that it could not stay in bed any longer, so it slowly climbed up.

have a look!have a look!

Sunspots speak! Sunspots, you speak too!

In this weather! How can it rain?!

"Shen Yu stood up confidently and tidied up his appearance."

"what are you writing?"

Shen Yu heard someone mumbling beside him, but the voice was so vague that he couldn't make it out clearly, so he leaned over to ask.

But Cheng Xi suddenly closed the notebook in his hand, stiffened his neck, and looked guilty.

"My past at dawn... I want to write it down, so that I can still look at it when I forget it in the future."

What he said was very true and his expression was very genuine.

"I see... My game is about to start, so I'm leaving now."

"Yeah~Come on~"

Cheng Xi watched Shen Yu leave and opened the notebook in his hand again.

"Shen Yu finally waited for his own battle—"

Suddenly, Xia Xingran beside her poked her a few times and pointed at the sky.

She looked in that direction, and in a flash she wrote down in her notebook -

"He naively believed that the weather he saw was the most correct."

"Little did he know that what he saw was just a small part of the great power of nature at work."

…………

Shen Yu was walking in the entrance corridor, and Yanre Miao was walking beside him.

"Even if the opponent is faster than you, you can't panic, understand?"

Shen Yu was trying to instill chicken soup into the little kitten who seemed to have always had some misunderstandings about him——

"Meow meow meow! (I know! Uncle Turkey said it! If the opponent is faster than you, try to grasp the opponent's attack rhythm. It's best if you can grasp it, but it doesn't matter if you can't. It's also useful to catch the afterswing of the attack!)"

"That being said, you were the one who said you wanted to participate in this match. If you don't want to play halfway, remember to tell me."

Yanremao bent his little cat mouth, squinted his eyes and nodded.

Meow knows! Meow knows exactly what my current strength is, and I will never try to be brave!

Shen Yu had never expected that his chicken soup would be so effective. Looking at Yanre Miao's cheerful look, he planned to take this opportunity to continue strengthening his confidence.

"Fortunately, it's a sunny day today, and the opponent's movements can be captured through the shadow--"

Shen Yu walked out of the corridor with Hot Cat, but what greeted him was not the warm breath of sunshine and gentle breeze.

Instead, what came into my nose was a stream of air carrying the smell of damp earth.

Shen Yu's previous expression disappeared, his brows slowly tightened, and almost at the same time, he began to speak involuntarily.

"Hey...are you kidding me? Alpaca, you've really gone too far."

Shen Yu certainly understood that this change in weather was not due to the power of the Creator God, but he couldn't help but curse and complain in such a situation.

The sky was overcast and it looked like a heavy rain would come at any second.

We promised good weather, but it changed in an instant.

"Oh yeah, who told you that? It was already raining heavily."

Shen Yu lowered his head, snorted inwardly, and spat on the ground in a very uncivilized manner. Although his steps did not stop... indeed he did not stop, he had already passed the trainer's position line without realizing it.

"Then who are you showing off your sunny face to? Who wants to see it?"

"No one is asking you to act warm and sunny from the start."

"Really..."

"Meow meow meow?"

A drop of rain fell on Yanremao's nose. He shook it to disperse the water droplets, then stretched out his claws to grab Shen Yu's trouser leg.

"Huh? Why are you still fighting after all this? Go home and have a shower and sleep."

Shen Yu searched his pockets and rummaged around for a long time before finally finding Tornado's Poké Ball.

"Come back...let's not fight anymore."

"Why didn't you fight?"

"Why fight... This is impossible..."

"Impossible what? What's impossible?"

"That's definitely impossible... definitely—"

No matter how Shen Yu thought about it, it didn't make sense. He couldn't even come up with an answer and could only turn his head away with difficulty.

What am I doing? What am I arguing about with the Heat Cat?

Turning his head again, the look in Yanremao's eyes remained the same.

After escaping from Blaziken, this guy took the initiative to join in this battle.

But looking at his well-behaved appearance, it seemed as if those words just now were not said by him.

"Meow, what did you just say?"

The hot cat tilted its head, with only confusion in its big eyes.

Shen Yu frowned even deeper, and a kind of confusion he had never seen before could be seen in his eyes.

"Meow? (Shen Yu?)"

"Ok?"

"Meow~ (The battle is about to begin.)"

Shen Yu smoothed his hair and shook the water off his hands.

Look across the field.