Pokémon cross over into the real world

Elder Kuailong followed Wang Qiyi's finger and looked at the elves at the foot of the mountain. When he saw Xiaohong, he was surprised: "You have cultivated six elves! Boy, how old are you? I think you should be a very young human."

"Report to the elder, I am eighteen years old this year. I actually have seven elves. There is one that I didn't bring out at home. It has its own things to do."

"Did you cultivate all those elves yourself?"

Wang Qiyi nodded: "I raised them all myself. The oldest one, Xiaohong, is only 8 years old. Jerry, Wukong, Ruanruan, and Dandan are almost 3 years old. Wentai is 1 year old."

"If you are not lying or bragging, you are the strongest trainer I have ever seen. Can you tell me how you trained yourself?"

"I insist on early training every day, never stopping, and the energy blocks are constantly supplied. I often participate in various competitions, learn from each other and improve myself, and look for the best elf improvement resources all over the world. I have come this far step by step."

Elder Kuailong was stunned by Wang Qiyi's words. Are humans so unpredictable in cultivating elves? No wonder elves improve so quickly as long as they follow humans. It asked: "A continuous supply of energy cubes? Is that what you just gave me?"

"This is relatively scarce. If there were fewer elves, we could still provide a continuous supply. Now we have a whole family to raise, and each elf has a daily limit. Generally, everyone eats energy cubes exclusive to their own attributes, and the taste is no worse than what I gave you before."

Elder Dragonite heard that there was a daily quota, which meant that he would have something to eat every day. He had two boxes of 100 pills in total, and he ate one pill a day in three and a half months. He wanted to join the team, but he was already a thousand-year-old dragon, and he couldn't bring himself to be subdued by a human child.

With such a high-level supply of energy blocks, it's no wonder that his elves are so well cultivated. Then it can rest assured to recommend the best offspring to this young man. Elder Kuailong coughed and said, "Young man, I admire your cultivation ability very much. I can tell you a few particularly outstanding offspring. You can find them yourself, as long as they are willing to follow. The first one is a child of my tribe, Kuailong Zhao Yun."

"Zhao Yun? Is that the name you gave it?" Wang Qiyi asked curiously.

Elder Kuailong scratched his head and said, "Isn't it nice? I found the name in a book and gave it to the child."

"Books? Do you still read?"

"Yes, I know your human writing, and I know several different kinds of writing. But I like the writing of your Dragon Country the most, so I asked the Li family for some human books. I will read them when I have time."

It turns out that in this world, besides my Ah-Dai, there is also this thousand-year-old Dragonite elder who loves reading. However, Ah-Dai likes to read science books, while this old dragon must be a liberal arts student who loves to read Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

"Wait, Elder, excuse me, Dragonite all look the same to me, they may be a little different in size, so how can I know who is Zhao Yun?"

"Zhao Yun is the messenger who brought you here."

"Oh, I recognize it. Its wings are slightly bigger than other Dragonites, and its eyes are green." Wang Qiyi eliminated Zhao Yun in his mind first, because the Dragonite only had two red individual values. Although this was already a top-notch product in the eyes of others, a quasi-god with two red individual values ​​was definitely excellent, but in the eyes of the arrogant Wang Qiyi, it was not enough.

"The second one I recommend is Amuret, the Land Shark. It lives in the Land Shark gathering area."

"Amulet? Isn't it Hamlet? It seems that you have read more than just Romance of the Three Kingdoms."

"The pronunciations are similar. They can all understand human language. You can go to the tribe and call out and they will know who to find." Wang Qiyi made a note of it in his mind and paid attention to Amuret.

"The third one is the three-headed dragon Lucifer. It was once subdued by the Li family. It grew up with the fifth-generation head of the Li family. It is now 88 years old. Its trainer just passed away last year. It is still immersed in grief. It may be a bit difficult to subdue it. Alas! I hope that a human can gain its recognition again and help it get out of its grief."

Wang Qiyi was discouraged when he heard this. You have to know that the fifth-generation head of the Li family, Li Yunfeng's grandfather, was a legendary trainer. This three-headed dragon might be a legendary one. How could he have the strength to capture a legendary Pokémon that had just lost its previous owner? This was extremely difficult.

"The fourth one... I recommend..." Elder Kuailong sighed imitating humans halfway through his words, "Ah! I was very optimistic about this kid, but it's a pity that it ran into some trouble."

"What trouble? Is it something special?" Wang Qiyi was more interested in the special elves.

Elder Kuailong nodded: "Well, it is a bit different. It is called Blood Wing Dragon Dracula."

Dracula! The vampire Count Dracula? This elder Dragonite has read so many books that he gave it all kinds of names. He can only name himself Dandan, Ruanruan, and Xiaohong. Look at the names that elder Dragonite gave, all of them are from various famous books. It is quite appropriate to call the blood-winged dragon Dracula.

Elder Dragonite continued, "Dracula was a little different when he was born. In your human terms, he is a different-colored elf. Some different-colored elves will enhance their aesthetics and appear more majestic and domineering, such as your red Gyarados. The red color is more conspicuous and more prominent, and Gyarados itself is a solitary elf. It does not like to live with its own kind and has no social worries. But the dragon clan is different. We live in a dragon clan gathering place, and different kinds will be excluded. The baby dragon's body is blue, which is very beautiful in itself, but the different-colored one is green. It hates green very much and is excluded by its companions. It has a bad relationship with the elves in the clan."

Wang Qiyi nodded, agreeing with Elder Dragonite's color aesthetics. Some elves with different colors are more beautiful and more popular, such as white Gengar, silver Metagross, etc. The colors of the dragon race are already very majestic and domineering, and different colors are inferior. Moreover, the aesthetics of elves are sometimes different from those of humans. Social elves hate different colors the most, because different colors are destined to be excluded by the group.

"I contacted the Li family and asked them to take the baby Dracula away, hoping that an excellent human trainer would raise it. When it grows up and becomes powerful, it will return to the dragon clan. The dragon clan will definitely accept it. You know that elves all worship the strong. It was taken away for many years, and I thought it would grow up very well. Until more than ten years ago, it returned to the secret realm alone as a blood-winged flying dragon, and its temper became very irritable. It did become stronger, but even more unsociable. It locked itself in a cave away from the clan, and even did not come to the dragon clan celebration."

"Later, someone from the Li family came to tell me that Dracula was relatively gentle when he was young. He tried very hard to become stronger, so hard that he even hurt himself during training. At first, his trainer could still meet his daily training needs, but as he grew, his daily consumption increased. He had to eat a lot of food or energy cubes, which placed a great financial burden on his trainer. The trainer tried to stop him from pursuing power so extreme, and wanted to take him around the world and let him grow slowly with a tourist mentality. However, the hot-tempered Dracula whipped the trainer with his tail, knocking him away, and the trainer was eventually left with a lifelong disability. Perhaps Dracula knew that he had made a big mistake, and was too ashamed to see his trainer again, so he ran back to the secret realm and locked himself up."

Hearing this, Wang Qiyi felt a chill down his spine. There are such impulsive Pokémons who can cripple their trainers with one blow of their tail. Thinking carefully, this Bloodwing Dragon may have shown mercy. You know, with a human's physique, a full-strength attack from a dragon-type Pokémon would basically kill him. Wang Qiyi imagined that if he were to be hit by Xiaohong's Water Tail, his whole body would be torn apart and he would die without a complete body.