This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 274 Tactics and Weaknesses Turned into Evolution of Steel

Chapter 274 Tactics and Flaws·The Evolution of Steel Refined
"The... meaning of tactics?"

Filio was puzzled. In terms of strength, he admitted that he was far inferior to the master Juzi who had accumulated decades of experience. But when it came to tactics, at least in the aspect of seeing the tricks before the battle, he was as confident as any of his seniors.

Even Ge Jihua, the well-known tactical expert in Carlos, suffered more than once in front of him, not to mention other trainers.

But judging from Juzi's words, it seemed that he was quite critical of his own tactics, which made him completely confused as to why.

Not only him, but the Wind Fairy and Sun Eevee, who had always had absolute trust in his command, also cast troubled glances at Kikuko.

"You really didn't realize it." Juzi was not surprised, picked up the remote control placed on the coffee table, and pressed the button, "Let's take a look at this, maybe you can see some problems."

Accompanied by the sound of "squeak, squeak", the old TV, which may be about the same age as the TV at Juzi's house, was slowly turned on, revealing a slightly blurred picture.

That was the first battle video that Phileo appeared in public.

In the first encounter between Sara and Nazi, the contest between the immature Dream Demon and Yongjila.

From the feint attacks of high-speed stars, to the precise electromagnetic waves read first, to the tit-for-tat that pretends to hide in the shadows but actually breaks the boat, the weak overcomes the strong and repels Yongjila.

But the scene ended abruptly, followed immediately by the Prism Cup final that was not long away.

Exquisite stand-in, impeccable temperature tricks, and the ruthless Night Shadow, the Nine-Tails, whose strength on paper is similar to or even better than the Dream Monster, has no power to fight back, and is played in the palm of his hand.

Then, it was time to reach the finals of the championship team competition, facing the extremely strengthened Bone Pattern Loud Crocodile.

From the dexterous swimming at the beginning, to the all-pervasive poisonous form change, to the phantom light that blends with the magic light, until the final chain attack of the mental force and the shadow ball, it is like mercury pouring down the ground.

A series of scenes, all of which Filio is quite proud of. If Meng Yao was here, he would definitely hold his head high.

That was its highlight moment.

But Juzi didn't say anything. She just pressed the button again, bringing out new scenes one after another.

Bai Ke Gym, that gym battle where he understood the aura of the Overlord and defeated Gejihua.

In the semi-finals of the conference, it was a battle of aces against the giant crocodile who had evolved and surpassed the king in one fell swoop.

There was also the hard-fought battle with Korni that was considered the strongest in the history of the Miare Conference.

All public battles related to Dream Demon appeared on the TV screen.

It wasn't until the song of death was played and the exhausted dream demon slowly fell to the ground with the referee's declaration of victory that the video camera slowly returned to darkness.

At this time, Chrysanthemum put down the remote control and looked at Filio.

"You must think that these six battles are very successful tactical cases, right?"

The old man's voice seemed to have a questioning tone, but his eyes were very determined.

Filio nodded silently, and the wind fairy danced with joy. Only Sun Eevee on the side had no expression on his face, lying thoughtfully on the arm of the sofa, waving his long tail.

"But if it were me, after seeing these six battles and meeting you, fighting to the death, you would definitely die in my hands, even if I don't need a stronger Pokémon than you."

The old voice was very calm, as if stating a self-evident fact.

"You may not be convinced, and that's okay. You'll soon understand why."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Juzi snapped his fingers, and Ghost Stone, who had just served tea, brought a small blackboard out of thin air with almost no space for writing and drawing.

"This is……?"

After just one glance, Philio's pupils began to shrink.

Although it was very messy, and even the old man himself was scribbled due to fatigue in the end, a diagram of his fighting style has been fully presented.

"You are also a trainer who is good at tactics, especially in irregular battles in the wild, then you should be very clear that the basis of tactics is two core benchmarks."

"One serves as a strong attack for frontal suppression, and the other serves for unexpected cleverness. All derivatives must be extended with this purpose."

"Many tactics look like clever tricks, but in fact they end up with a strong attack. Many of the seemingly tough plans are actually beyond expectations."

"And you, Philio, in the eyes of everyone, you are a trainer who is good at intrigue and doesn't like direct dialogue most of the time."

"The most valuable point is that as long as you concentrate, you will hardly make mistakes. This is how the nickname 'robot' comes from, and it is very appropriate."

"But you and your dream demon have an important characteristic, or in other words, a dangerous flaw in my eyes, which has never changed from the beginning to now."

"That is, I always like to use an upright onslaught to make the final blow, and even the position and posture of launching the attack are almost the same."

Picking up the crutch that fell on the ground as a pointer, the old man walked up to the blackboard, pointed to the largest and deepest circle on the blackboard that was almost completely covered by chalk, and explained it.

The location of that circle is the same relative position where Meng Yao launched the final attack in the six decisive battles.

"This……!"

Filio took a breath and reviewed his countless battles in his mind, including the decisive battle with Ayame's strange power at the Haruka Gym.

As the old man said, at the moment of the decisive battle, his choice with Meng Yao reflected the deepest desire in his heart, which was an instinctive desire.

"This kind of common ground, as long as you observe it carefully, will become the real flaw of your tactical arsenal and the robot. Because as long as you know this, your clever plan will no longer be an impeccable plan, because no matter how unreasonable it is, in the end Always settle on one point.”

"Boom"

The crutch with a lot of chalk dust on it hit the wooden floor heavily, and the old man's words stopped here.

She didn't say the rest of the sentence.

Even if some people have no way to change the outcome of such tactics, it is only the result of lack of strength. Once they encounter a strong enemy with comparable strength and familiarity with this matter, the "unexpected" of Qimou will become "expected." ".

And this is the fatal shortcoming that all tacticians talk about.

After a long silence, with the picture on the blackboard deeply imprinted in his heart, Filio nodded with difficulty.

"...Thank you senior, the junior has been taught."

"You don't need to be too entangled, everyone will have their own tactical habits, especially young people like you who have only been with their Pokémon for a few years."

Seeing the slight shock in Philio's heart, Juzi's face became a little gentler, and she stretched out her hand and patted him twice on the shoulder.

"Even I will be defeated after someone sees my flaws, just like I lost to those two brats on Sufang Island. There is no omnipotent tactic, and there can be no trainers without flaws."

Philio raised his head and looked at the surprisingly kind old man: "What do you mean?"

"I pointed out your flaw to tell you, never fight according to other people's intentions, and don't allow people to guess your intentions so easily, even if there is only one point, even if you are gaining the upper hand, the final word will be finalized The moment. You are a smart child, you must understand what I mean, the key to unconstrained style lies in a strange word, don't let people see through you."

Juzi's eyes flashed with ardent expectation. This was the most painful lesson she learned from the emotional dispute with Dr. Ohki on the Quartz Plateau.

But her own tactical style had already been finalized at that time. Even after decades of painstaking efforts, she could not completely reverse it, and finally tasted the bitter fruit that would eventually come on Sufang Island.

"Yes, I think I understand, senior. Your teachings have indeed benefited me a lot."

Philio got up and held Chrysanthemum's cold hand, thanking him solemnly.

"Haha... your silly appearance now is slightly similar to that guy Xuecheng's when he was young, but in the final analysis, you are still a much smarter young man than him."

Juzi was in a daze for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses, chuckled, returned to her seat on crutches, and sat down firmly.

"So, you also understand why I don't let those two little guys do high-intensity training these days. Instead, I let them exercise their mental strength while observing your training, right?"

"Yes, senior, I understand your intention."

Philio nodded vigorously, the admiration in his eyes getting stronger.

Behind him, the quiet Sun Eevee and the noisy Wind Elf stood side by side, their big shining eyes staring motionlessly at the blackboard. The observations over the past few days were gathered at this moment, and they had a clear understanding in their hearts.

No matter how close the relationship is, the other six Pokémon, including them, are ultimately different from the Incubus who was Philio's initial partner.

If Incubus and Philio achieve each other and serve as reflections of each other's personalities in battle, then they can become corrections and supplements to Philio.

As the starting point and transfer point for countless specialized tactics in the team, in a few words, they are smart enough to have a clearer understanding of their own positioning.

It is different from the ace who needs to face the strongest opponent directly, nor is it the attacker who faces the enemy head-on. It is the most important command tower and tactical arsenal of the entire team besides the commander Filio.

Repairing defects, expanding advantages, and creating victories, which are not obvious, should be used as the central axis and hub of Philio and his tactical system, either explicitly or secretly, to complete the most diverse tasks.

Such a responsibility, even the emperor Nabo could not bear it.

"Buy..."

Taiyang Ibrahimovic lightly tapped his head, his big upturned ears moved, and the superpower light overflowed from his body, entangled with Philio, and intertwined with him instinctively.

The lingering thoughts were conveyed to his heart through the blending of superpowers, like a slender tail wrapped around his wrist.

"Ai...Elu!"

The wind goblin also woke up from the countless floods of thinking, not willing to lag behind, it saw Sun Ibrahimovic's "snap away", and stomped its feet.

The energy of the earth unreservedly penetrated the wooden board from below, supporting it to jump up, break through the barrier of super powers, and fall steadily into Filio's arms.

"Oh? That boy Sakaki's 'Secret of the Earth'? No...no, there seems to be something very powerful, a legendary Pokémon?"

The situation of the wind fairy immediately attracted Juzi's attention. The well-informed old man could see the secrets of the earth at a glance, but he did not recognize the aura of Xerneas, a god thousands of miles away. He only felt that it was quite strange. For the miraculous.

However, everyone has secrets, just like herself.

Knowing this truth well, she didn't go into the details, just snorted coldly, and commented on Sakagi mercilessly: "Although the kid from Tokiwa is very strong, he also has almost the same problems as you. , When the critical moment comes, you can't hold your breath."

Looking at the smirking Phileo, the old man stared at him: "You have to remember, the battle of emotions is the most meaningless thing in the world! Victory is the root of everything, and it is integrated into your every move and soaked in your heart. The tactical instinct in the heart is the cornerstone of victory, and everything else is redundant."

Perhaps because she felt that her words were a little too heavy, Juzi paused for a moment, her eyes shifted slightly, she no longer stared at Filio, and the conversation changed accordingly: "However, his profound meaning of the earth is really interesting. Stuff. That old guy’s grandson learned a lot.”

Although they had broken off their relationship for decades and rarely said hello except on official occasions, Kikuko still knew the information about Dr. Oki and his family very clearly.

Sitting alone at home, she has a steady stream of information from all aspects, even the relationship between Sakagi and Qinglu who is hidden in the very dark is clear.

"Hey... yes, I remembered what you said."

Feeling deeply that the entanglement between the two old people has become a mess, Fillio sighed softly, pretending to be taught sincerely, and was about to refill tea for the old man respectfully, but only heard a dazzling white light coming from outside.

"Shua-boom"

Immediately afterwards, there was another explosion.

Jianbu rushed to the window and vaguely blocked the old man behind him. Filio opened a gap and looked outside.

"What's going on? I'll go!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure was already running towards the gate like an arrow from the string.

"What happened? Why are you so frizzy!"

Juzi stood up slowly and walked quickly to the bed with a cane, with a complaining tone.

But when she saw what was happening outside the window, the anger in her eyes turned into warm concern and love, and the scolding on her lips turned into a light laugh.

"This is really a surprise, the little guy is lucky."
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"bang"

The rushing water could not restrict the fire-attributed Gala Gala. The bone stick burning with green flames danced like the wind, passed through the protection of the dragon's claws, and struck heavily on the scale-armored dragon's head.

After the muffled sound, there was a "bang bang bang bang" sound caused by the tremor of the scales.

"Garlan!"

The scaled dragon, which failed to parry again, touched its nearly swollen head. There was confusion and surprise in its eyes, but also a rising fighting spirit.

This kind of "teaching" has to be experienced countless times every day in the Tower of Refining.

This is how the two masters, Lucario and Flame Chicken, imparted their abilities to it with punches and kicks, and its shiny scales and strong muscles are the best armor to withstand thousands of trials.

The beating of the water, the knocking of the bone stick, and the repeated falls, the strong body with countless energies and potentials is like a treasure house that gradually reveals its true face.

A steady stream of power gushes out from the body. Although the strength is lagging behind, the scaled dragon stands up again, and the powerful waveguide power gushes out from the body in an unprecedentedly ferocious posture.

After receiving a heavy blow from the stick, it didn't make any adjustments or take a breath, and without even shaking off the water stains on its face, it strode towards Gala Gala and started the fight again.

"Gah!"

With a loud shout, the appreciation in Gala Gala's eyes deepened, and he glanced from a distance at Emperor Nabo, Big Mouth Baby, and Tyrannosaurus, who were entangled with Abo monster in a three-on-one manner, and charged forward again.

Compared with the three guys opposite the old snake who only need minor repairs and repairs, are not weak, and will be beaten if they are not careful, it is more suitable for it to train the indomitable jade in front of it.

The rushing current in front of me is like the tide of my hometown Alola, driving its high passion.

The turquoise flames were blazing, and the strength also rose steadily, responding to the waves of counterattacks, allowing the rare dragon to experience the natural moat of strength.

"Empe? Empe!"

Looking at his little brother who had been defeated and fell again and again but became more and more courageous, the fire in Emperor Nabo's eyes became more intense. After briefly defeating the Arbor monster with a heavy steel wing, he looked at his comrades fighting side by side. Mouthboy and Tyrannosaurus.

"Qi Duo!"

"Bowman!"

The scale-armored dragon's fighting made them feel the same and greatly inspired them. Emperor Nabodo didn't need to say anything, and his firm eyes gave him a positive response.

The big snake curled up in the front and ready to attack at any time is in front of you, and the three Pokémon rush forward together without fear.

The energies of the attributes shone with completely different rays of light that lead to the same goal by different routes, stimulating the gnarled muscles and bursting out waves of stronger power than waves.

Even Abo, who had mastered Dr. Oak's force-generating technique to a perfect level and had the strong body of the champion Pokémon as support, couldn't help but be more serious, put on a ready posture, and stepped forward to meet him.

"bang"

"Boom bang bang..."

Courage is commendable, but in the face of the double gap in strength and experience, repeated defeats can only result in repeated defeats.

The dull sound, the sound of turbulent water, and the impact of falling heavy objects all rang out.

The scale armored dragon was knocked dizzy by the continuous heavy blows, and even the rocks at the bottom of the river were hit with countless cracks by his hard dragon scales.

The scattered scales drifted away along the rushing water, and disappeared.

The arms that were usually completely covered by fine scales now had the muscles underneath exposed. Although they could regenerate, they were still in a terrible state.

However, despite this, the scale-armored dragon was in surprisingly good condition, as if the bone sticks one after another were not falling on him, and the surging force was not borne by himself.

The exuberant vitality supports the increasingly powerful power of the waveguide, and the blue glow burns like fire.

"Gala...?"

In the turbulent offensive, Gala Gala became more and more frightened, and even hesitated a little when swinging the bone stick.

Mingming knocked down the scaled dragon to the ground time and time again, even if it retained most of its strength considering its strength, it was still enough to beat it to the point where it couldn't get up.

However, not only was it okay, but it became more energetic every time.

The muscles as hard as iron were stimulated by the waveguide, and there were waves of counterattacks. A self-taught technique that seemed to be even more advanced than it stretched this power to the limit.

Even if it could be easily dealt with by such a powerful Pokémon, it was still enough to make its heart tremble.

"Swish-bang"

The bone rod fell again and hit the scaled dragon's crossed arms. The explosive force pressed it so hard that its knees bent and it almost fell to its knees in the turbulence.

However, this time, perhaps because Gala Gala's own mind was confused, or perhaps because the scaled dragon was stronger, the defense of his arms, which would be broken up every time, was precariously sustained.

"Garlan!"

Cold eyes shot out from the scale-armored dragon's eyes, making Gala Gala, who was not afraid of anything, feel a hint of chill.

This little guy who smiles like a tough guy actually has such a focused and aggressive side, Gala Gala's eyes startled, and the strength in his hand unconsciously increased.

"squeak"

The remaining scales made an overwhelming sound, and the sounds of friction and breaking made people's teeth ache. However, it did not affect the scale dragon at this moment at all.

In its eyes, Gala Gala's petite black figure overlapped with Lucario of the Refining Tower, and also overlapped with the Flame Chicken, which was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

The energy accumulated in the body is like dry firewood ignited by sparks. The unfinished training when he was left in Sara was quickly overcome by almost cruel self-squeezing in just one week here.

Strength, acumen, and most importantly, physical strength.

Countless tempers, just like the literal meaning, have brought strength and maturity far beyond his age to this childish child who is still a few years old.

The body, which is only in a transitional form, blooms with extreme brilliance at the moment of consummation of merit and virtue, releasing exuberant vitality.

That is beyond common sense and imagination, an unprecedentedly strong waveguide.

"Gah!"

Gala Gala, who was not far away from the championship, felt a hint of crisis when facing such a young junior. The blazing fire broke through the barrier of the water flow and instantly covered its whole body.

【Flame Wheel】

In a hurry, the alert Gala Gala used both offensive and defensive moves.

And under the dazzling light, the eyes it saw contained no other existence except itself.

"Gara!—"

The dazzling light of life and the bright blue light of the waveguide merge into one in an instant.

The tall and unusually tall body in the same category is like a flexible rubber band, elongated and extended, but it does not appear slender and weak at all, on the contrary, it becomes stronger and stronger.

The arms that can almost hang down to the ground are covered with dense and beautiful round scales again, which are more lustrous and harder.

Countless scales formed vertical strips similar to hair, hanging naturally from the top of the head. As it charged, it made a clanging sound, which was particularly terrifying at this moment.

Even Arbor and Emperor Nabo, who were fighting fiercely, couldn't help but stop what they were doing, attracted by the breathtaking, beautiful and magnificent scene, and couldn't take their eyes off it.

In an instant, without even having time for Gala Gala to blink, the light of life dissipated and was replaced by a waveguide that it had never seen before, driven by the endless vitality of the ocean.

"Lanka!——"

This time, it's still the same [Dragon Claws], but it's no longer the same pair of dragon claws.

Because it comes from warriors who can dispel darkness, from the most powerful ancient warriors.

The first attack of the strongest fighting dragon, the Staff-Tailed Scale Dragon, came suddenly.

The dragon's tail and the waveguide complement each other, facing the dark cursed fire without fear.

"Shua-boom"

Figures large and small collided with each other in the torrent, and for just a moment, a black shadow flew into the distance like a shell.

"puff"

When Filio in the wooden house opened the small window, he saw the splashing water.

And the huge figure who knelt down on one knee in the water due to exhaustion, with an innocent smile on his face again.
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In the flowing river, Filio, who wanted to touch the opponent's head, let the excited stick-tailed scale armored dragon turn back, and directly lifted it up with a movement almost like a signature uppercut, lifted it above his head, and swayed .

Under the waterfall not far away, Gala Gala, who was slapped so suddenly that his eyes were full of stars, struggled to get up, and against the hammer-like waterfall, he escaped from the place he hated the most and found a dry place. He sat down in a secluded place and covered his head.

Until now, it still hasn't figured out how it was blown away by the little devil in front of him—a big guy in terms of size.

Could it be... the choice of that cunning old snake was the right one?
Gesticating the bone stick with green flames, and looking at the Abo monster who got along well with Emperor Nabo and the others after they stopped fighting in the distance, Gala Gala, who was still thinking about how to train his younger generation, fell into deep thought .

Ankylosaurus

Sex: male

Attributes: Dragon, Fighting

Features: Soundproofing
Energy accumulation: 47→52 (evolution)
Skill mastery

Perfect: Dragon Breath, Dragon Claw

Excellent: Headbutt, Tile Splitting, Double Return, Dance of Dragons
Proficiencies: Crash, Dragon Tail, Screech, Self-Motivation, Iron Wall

Preliminary: Stare, Guard, Ghost Face, War Cry, Rock Blockade, Wave Missile, Body Lightening, Dragon Wave, Stand, Reverse Scale (new)

Comprehending: Scale Shot
Learning: Shadow Claw, Draining Fist
Physical development
Height: 165cm→220cm
Weight: 68kg → 120kg
General assessment of physical condition: excellent (critical state, growing)

Special Ability: Power of Waveguide

"So, you kid evolved in such a silent way? Are you deliberately behind my back and don't want me to see it?"

Finally, the Ankylosaurus, who had had enough fun, was put on his back. Philio rubbed his head, which was getting stronger and more handicapped, pretending to blame him, but his words were full of indescribable things. Doting and delighting.

Looking at the big man in front of him, who was slightly smaller than Emperor Nabo, he could still clearly see what it looked like when he was just born.

It's always not enough sleep, a small ball curled up in his arms whenever he gets sleepy.

After all the hard work, it only took a year for it to grow to the point where it is today and become a truly upright man.

The magic of time is full of magic and creates the wonder of life.

"Lanka~!"

After vigorously waving its hands covered with scales comparable to hundreds of refined steel, the staff-tailed armored dragon successfully completed its evolution and reached the most perfect life form. It was very excited. It hugged Philio who came to the door tightly and acted coquettishly. While cheating.

The tough and slender dragon tail is waving vigorously, and if you look at its smiling eyes, it will even remind people of a good partner who occupies an important position in human social life.

"Stand-tailed scale-armored dragon... I never thought that a lonely fighter would be trained to look like this..."

Leaning on crutches, Chrysanthemum walked slowly to the river, and looked at this overly lively and innocent little guy who seemed out of place with others of the same kind with complicated eyes.

But looking at the way it was fully devoted when making out with Philio, and looking at the dream monsters who had gathered around it, the old man seemed to understand the reason for this.

"It seems that he is really well taken care of, right, Geng Gui?"

The cane swung gently and landed on the head of Gengar who wanted to scare him from behind. Juzi, who had already sensed the old man's intention, said harmoniously.

"Geng Ga?"

The purple fat man tilted his head, or rather, his chubby body.

"Oh...it's nothing, just talk about it." Leaning gently on Geng Gui, the smile on Ju Zi's face was a little more kind than that in the room, "However, although this little guy looks very unusual now, But it’s not bad, is it?”

"Gengga~!"

The flexible purple fat man put his hips on his hips and laughed, not even the laughter from afar could cover it up.

The atmosphere in the mountains and forests, which was always tense due to training, became a bit more tender and harmonious with an unexpected and natural evolution.

Even the most stern Chrysanthemum, at such a moment, is like an old grandmother in a big family, loving and gentle, standing behind her not too far away, looking at the laughing crowd with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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