This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 271 Capital Falls·Master Style
On July 7th, the sun was shining brightly, but in the deep mountains and forests it was not hot, but rather comfortable and refreshing.

In the distant mountains, Philio watched the car that sent him along go away, and looked ahead at the capital waterfall where the Tianhe River poured out.

The giant waterfall, which is hundreds of meters high, is as majestic as the Milky Way hanging upside down with three stone beams. The splashing water is also an inexhaustible source of coolness. Even if it is far apart, it brings a shocking aura.

Walking in the sparse woodland, the continuous sound of water blocks everything, but it doesn't make people irritated, but rather calm.

Facts have proved that Boss Sakagi's vision in choosing a place to live in seclusion was quite good.

However, at this time, Philio did not have the time to enjoy it that way. Considering that Nazhi was a little annoyed before setting off, she did not even set off with him, but was sulking alone in the gym. He still felt somewhat Tangled.

Not to mention that even Corni, who was far away from Carlos, stood in the same camp as Nazi this time.

Thinking of the horrible scene after returning, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, feeling tired for a while.

"It's not like I'm going to get Chi Ye's script, right? I'm a handful of little bones, and I don't even have [-] ounces of oil even after squeezing them dry. How can I do that?"

Feeling palpitations, Filio scratched his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and took out the Poke Ball from his waist.

A moment later, the Tyrannosaurus soared into the sky and flew into the mountains according to the map's guidance. In the blink of an eye, only a small black dot remained.
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There is a small wooden house in the woods at the foot of the waterfall. It looks old but not dilapidated. It must be because someone comes to take care of it from time to time. It seems that the rumors that the Four Heavenly Kings of Kanto often train together here are not false. .

"It's not bad, you're not late. I thought that little girl would hold you back and not let you come."

Juzi, who was standing at the edge of the waterfall with a cane, looked at Filio falling from the sky and nodded slightly with satisfaction.

Philio shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior's kind invitation, it would be impolite for the younger generation to break the appointment without reason. Besides, how can a big man like you, King Juzi, embarrass a junior like me? Naturally, Nazi and the others know of."

"I'm afraid these words are not your sincere words, but...you are not that red boy, and I am not who I was back then, so you can rest assured." Chrysanthemum glanced at Filio with a half-smile, and Shi Shiran said, "Just It's just because you have some skills, and I want to try your weight."

Nodding slightly, Philio asked in a nonchalant manner: "Now it seems that senior is satisfied?"

"You awakened your superpower when you were 16 years old. You can be said to have accumulated a lot of experience, and then you got out of control and made a big name in Carlos." Juzi did not intend to answer directly, but walked forward with a cane. Standing next to Philio, he commented, "Even judging by my eyes, it can be said that he has good strength."

"Senior is wrong."

"However, it's just that your strength is good." Without waiting for Philio to humble herself, Juzi changed the subject, "Compared with those little guys who are not much older than you, at the same age, you are still a little behind them. Although growing up It’s not slow, but it’s not easy to catch up, right?”

The old woman who is not tall and often hunched over is like a bottomless pool, her old but deep eyes seem to penetrate directly into Philio's heart, revealing a bit of sharpness inadvertently.

Philio nodded: "Please advise, senior."

"It's not enough to give advice, you kid is not without merit, regardless of strength, at least in the combat power that does not limit the rules, your talent is better than that of the children in the arena. more thorough."

Waving her hands lightly, Juzi raised her head and looked at the water of the waterfall falling from the sky, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Philio was about to humbly, but he saw Chrysanthemum standing directly beside him, and asked bluntly: "So, let's make it clear, at my age, it's time to find a disciple to pass on my skills, are you willing to accept it?" Under my mantle?"

"Eh?! I...?!"

Philio's eyes widened, feeling surprised.

Not to mention that the two parties are only meeting for the second time. In terms of the attributes that Juzi is good at, he has one and only one ghost-type Pokémon, and he has no poison-type Pokémon. No matter where you say it, it doesn't seem to be able to carry the style that the old man has learned all his life.

"Why, do you think I'm old-fashioned, talking nonsense in front of you, a young man?" Chrysanthemum sneered, as if she had seen through Philio's inner thoughts at a glance, and said disdainfully, "What is attribute? It's just These trivial things... In this world, there are only two things that are truly useful, and that is strength and skill!"

As she spoke, she wiped her wrinkled hands around her waist, and a few elf balls appeared in her palm, and she casually threw them into the air.

"Let you see, what is a master of everything!"

"Boom-"

In the flash of white light, a series of powerful figures appeared beside the old man.

"Bana!"

The vigorous grass-type energy almost dyed the lush mountain forest a crisp green. In just a few seconds, the bright white beam of light blasted towards the waterfall like a celestial river.

Amidst the deafening roar, the water flow was cut off for a moment.

Following Bulbasaur, Alola Gala Gala, who had just fought against each other not long ago, also roared angrily, with blazing fire burning all over her body.

As soon as the afterimage flashed, a rolling heat wave hit, and the boulders between the pools turned into powder.

And it was not too late, the heat of the flames had not yet dissipated, and another powerful Pokémon exuding the power of a champion emerged from the shadows.

"Baru!——"

The shadow dragon roared, and countless meteorites condensed high in the sky, carrying the power of destroying the world and smashing into the eternal waterfall.

The water splashed and the rocks rolled down, like a drizzle, covering the two of them, but was firmly blocked by the invisible barrier, until a faint rainbow rose.

Not only the poison attribute and ghost attribute of the specialization, but as long as it is in the field she has been in contact with, without exception, it has been excavated to a level where it is difficult to find an opponent through decades of hard work.

Filio stood there in a daze, shocked by the combat power displayed by this veteran powerhouse.

He realized that this living fossil who had occupied the throne of the Four Heavenly Kings for decades was not actually the so-called expert on dual attributes of ghosts and poisons, but a true master of composite attributes.

In other words, this is the normal state of the older generation of trainers. What they pursue is not the strength of attributes, but the tools to turn everything into strength.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Juzi nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly her expression changed and she turned around and coughed twice.

But when she turned around again, she looked safe and sound again.

Seeing that Philio was still immersed in the powerful power just now, she didn't rush, but just waved her crutches and pointed at the mainstream of the waterfall in front of her, smiling a little sinisterly:
"It's all trivial things. For the sake of seeing that you are still pleasing to the eye, I will let you experience my ghost army, Geng Gui!"

"Geng Ga!"

Before the words were finished, Geng Gui, who had been standing beside the old man in a naive manner, disappeared in an instant, and reappeared above the water pool.

Countless dark breaths emerged from the forest, water, and underground at the same time, and the ghost-type Pokémon hidden in every dark corner came from all directions under the call of the king.

Among them, there are very few powerful Pokémon, but the number is almost endless.

With Gengar, whose eyes are dimly gleaming, as the center, the vast mountains look like ghosts.

"This is also...the aura of an overlord?"

But with just one glance, Filio realized that the so-called ghost army was a tyrannical aura that was much stronger than the overlord aura of the Dream Demon.

That is enough to change the environment and attract wild Pokémon to follow spontaneously.

"Does this scare you? It's not over yet!"

Glancing at Filio with a smile, Ju Zi stopped drinking, and Geng Gui, who had climbed to the top, suddenly disappeared out of thin air again, and the next moment he appeared in the shadow under Meng Yao.

"Swish"

With bent fingertips, he swung his unstoppable claw heavily, and stopped at the side of Meng Yao, who was fully alert but unaware, only within a millimeter.

"Shh-"

Before the Dream Demon could react, its figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, it had already rushed out from the shadow behind Philio, flowing freely.

"click"

A small stone fell on the lawn in front of Filio.

The dream monster found this small pebble on the way here. He thought it looked good and hid it in the shadow space.

However, the shadow space, which has always been infallible, was picked up by the superbly skilled Geng Gui without it noticing.

"This……"

"March?!"

Although he had known for a long time that Juzi was unparalleled in the use of shadows, when he actually saw Gengar's effortless and effortless performance, Filio was still amazed by his skills and felt as if he were standing tall on a mountain. The dream demon was even more shocked. I can't close my mouth.

With just a wave of their hands, the pair had a real understanding of the concept of "the most powerful ghost master in our time".

"Want to learn?"

Satisfied with the demonstration of this little test, Juzi waved her crutch lightly to recall several powerful partners behind her, and looked at Philio with a three-pointed smile.

"miss you!"

Philio answered without thinking.

It's not that he's not strong-willed, it's just that the temptation is too great.

"If you want to learn...then show the consciousness that you have to fight to catch up. I'm not one of those old pedants who like to follow through." Chrysanthemum smiled a little more sinisterly, turned her back, and poked heavily on the ground with her crutches. "Put all your useless things in the room over there, and you can say goodbye to them during this time! Remember, in Kanto, there is no room for enjoyment!"

"Geng Ga!"

Geng Gui, who had been waiting for a long time, let out a smug laugh, and rushed to the side of Philio and the Dream Demon in a flash. With a light wave of his fleshy purple hand, the backpack fell into its hands.

Immediately afterwards, there is the shadow space of the dream monster.

All kinds of daily necessities carefully prepared before coming here were all emptied, and all the props and props on the body were completely removed, leaving only the basic training materials.

He even took away the biscuits that Meng Yao secretly hid.

"Ma...Maqi..."

Looking at the shadow space that was originally full, now it has turned into a pitiful appearance that even a mouse would not visit. All the things were piled up in the storage room. Xiao Meng has never had a hard life since he followed Filio. The demon wants to cry but has no tears.

Especially after watching most of his favorite strawberry-flavored biscuits being eaten by Gengar in one go, an indescribable sadness and anger rose in the little guy's chest.

"March!!!"

"Geng Ga!"

The reaction of the dream monster was expected, the plump but extremely agile purple figure lightly hooked his fingers, and flew forward, almost condensed into a purple-black ocean of ghost-type energy that ran through the world, and was worshiped by countless ghost-type Pokémon. His gaze was on Meng Yao.

Grandma Juzi's Spartan-style special training started without any preparation.

As she said, this is unique to Kanto, a special training that combines tradition and strength, and it is also the source of strength for the Kanto region to be the crown of all major regions.
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Above the water pool, the dream monster's big eyes searched around, and the shining electromagnetic waves scattered around him, but they couldn't find the real target.

Dozens or hundreds of purple afterimages flickered in all directions, countless attacks came one after another, ignoring the dream demon's flickering movements as nothing. Each attack landed accurately on its petite body. The force was not great, but it accumulated little. many.

To say it was a battle, it was better to say it was a one-sided beating.

In the alternating between attack and defense, Gengar showed off his various skills honed over decades of battles, highlighting the strange changes of ghost-type Pokémon.

"March!"

Gritting his teeth and full of longing, the little dream demon opened his eyes wide and concentrated, looking for an opportunity to fight back, but he only got small scars on his body.

"Is your hand a decoration, or is the thing on the ground for me to use?! Move!"

"Look to the left! If it were real, you would have died ten times!"

"Don't you have the best superpower in actual combat? Why are you so focused on one thing and not the other?! Focus on it, I won't be merciful anymore!"

"..."

At the same time that Meng Yao experienced Geng Gui's individual guidance, in the forest beside Tan, Philio himself also experienced unprecedented severe guidance.

Compared with the actual training arranged by Juzi, the physical training program designed by Cocobul and Kerni was simply gentle.

A series of combinations of tricky mechanical weapons and traps on the ground, as well as the continuous offensives of Dragon Baruto and Bulbasaur hidden in the dark, made him unable to defend himself without any Pokémon and could only use his eighteen martial arts skills. Fleeing in embarrassment.

For a while, although his body was covered with dirt and broken leaves, and his clothes were scratched with several large and small nicks, at least he was not injured.

For him, this can be regarded as a super-level performance that squeezes his potential to the limit.

But even so, Juzi's mouth was still full of loopholes, pointing a crutch, it was an unforgivable loophole and defect, which made his blood surge.

But every word of Biansheng still hit his sore spot at the moment, so he had nothing to say, so he could only bury his head and continue to dodge, using his superpowers to the extreme, watching all directions and listening to all directions, using the complex terrain to circle repeatedly.

Compared with his constantly improving ability to command Pokémon in actual combat, although he himself has grown a lot as a trainer, he is ultimately not as good as Natsu and Korni who are capable of competing with Pokémon. Good hands.

Seeing this, Juzi stood by the field training field she carefully built and watched with cold eyes. The vicious tongue that made both Damu and Liu Bo fear a little was both a blow and an encouragement.

Every move is a skill that several of them have painstakingly studied when they were young. They are the crystallization of experience and lessons learned in actual combat. Today, few people know about it.

"Too slow! Are your legs as stiff as my old lady?!"

"You stand so straight, are you going to be a living target? Bend down!"

"Bathed" in the hail of bullets composed of tricky mechanism weapons and the increasingly fierce offensives of Miao Frog Flower and Duolong Baruto, listening to Chrysanthemum's harsh but sharp pointers, Filio was terrified, and his ability to respond And the ability to perceive is also growing rapidly under the pressure of being on the verge of physical and mental limits.

Pain is pain, and what works is really effective.

The scene under the waterfall is not the same as that of Dream Demon and Philio, and it can even be said to be quite quiet.

Emperor Nabo, Big Mouth Baby, Scaled Dragon and Tyrannosaurus stood in a neat row under the wide waterfall, receiving the temper of the huge water flow falling from hundreds of meters above the ground.

As a combination of frontal attack in the team, strength training is a project that Chrysanthemum has set up early in the morning, and this uncanny workmanship of nature is an excellent training ground.

Different from the small fights in Fengxu Town at that time, this time, the waterfall they faced was a real spectacle in the world. Not only did it look huge in scale, but it was also as powerful as a wrought iron hammer.

Gala Gala and Abo sat leisurely on the rocks out of the water, throwing a few innocuous skills from time to time, and landed at the feet of a few Pokémon.

Either they were so startled that they slipped while dodging, or they failed to dodge the skills at all, and fell into the water in embarrassment, but they could only swipe up and down casually, and they were about to return again.

His head, which was already dizzy from being hit by the water flow, could hardly hear anything at this moment, and could only lean against it abruptly.

The test from nature is always fair and full of cruel meaning. There is only the dichotomy of success and failure, and it is full of rough wildness and does not negotiate with anyone.

Strength, stamina, the basis of everything that is indispensable to every Pokémon, and it is also a weapon that the older generation of trainers in the Kanto area are proud of.

No progress comes out of thin air, every bit of it should be won through sweat, blood and tears. This is not only the view of a large number of old-school trainers represented by Juzi, but also the result of their practice from generation to generation.

"Buy..."

In the grass on the shore, there was no mission. He was just following the wind fairy, observing Mimikyu and the Shield Sword Monster around. He turned his head and looked at Filio with worry on his face.

Everyone was practicing hard, and it was only the two of them hanging out here, which made him feel a little sorry and worried about Philio's body.

"Mimi~"

The gentle-tempered Mimikyu stepped forward and gently rubbed Sun Eevee's cheek with his Pikachu-shaped puppet coat. While comforting him, he pointed to the distance with Heartless and the Shield Sword Monster. A wind fairy playing with water.

"Buy!"

The little meat pad stomped heavily on the lawn, and the angry and annoyed little Eevee puffed up his cheeks, making Mimikyu couldn't help laughing. The little eyes on the puppet's chest blinked non-stop, showing a full smile.

Decades ago, when Kikuko was still young and puppets with Pikachu icons were not yet popular, she had this expression when she watched her trainer training hard like a self-abuse.

But soon, it and the Shield Sword Monster realized what they should do.

This kind of road, the cute little guy in front of him has to go all the way.

The more he looked at it, the more friendly he felt, and Mibiqiu silently called to the same giggling and unrealistic Shield Sword Monster.

Really valuable practice is never just physical exercise, but choosing the most suitable one according to the situation.

The psionic energy and the dark light are spreading, and it's time to start their training.

(End of this chapter)