He is a streamer and a part-time Pokémon trainer.

To conquer wild Pokémon, you need to subdue them through battles, and Mo Qiu, who has experienced the competition, has invisibly completed this process.

But because of the tradition of the Ghost Sword clan, it naturally said the words "to test whether you have the courage to become a king."

The sky is a lesson - when this mental wave passed through, the Shield Sword Monster was just thinking... he had seen the power of this young master in a duel, and wanted to see if he had the same strength as the master in a duel without any difference.

This isn't too much to ask for, right?

I don't ask you to practice martial arts, don't hit me with restraint - Doron Baruto and Lucario looked quite strong that day, you throw them out to compete with me, let's have a battle between dragons and tigers, I If I win, you and your generals will definitely look up to me when I join the team. Even if I lose, I will be convinced. From now on, I will work hard for you without complaint. Is this not too much to ask?

But why after I expressed this idea, the trainer on the opposite side excitedly changed into a training uniform, and jumped up to warm up with a look on his face like a kid?

You want to fight me personally?Merely human?

...

As soon as this thought emerged in his mind, he was knocked out of his mind by a speeding fist - if a sword also had a head, then his brain would have been smashed into a ball of paste and fell into a "dizziness" state.

That wisp of moon-white light, is it the trajectory that creatures like humans can leave behind after running so fast?

This unscientific!

...

There is not a single second for the Shield Sword Monster to think about why this future master has such extraordinary strength and speed, and even treats attacks of this level as a daily routine - in addition to fighting, he practices martial arts, and he has laid a good foundation since he was a child. Even if Mo Qiu's Chuan Wu is not at the master level, he at least has expert level proficiency.

If a blow misses, Bajiquan is not a posture of escaping thousands of miles away, but a thunderous pursuit, killing with every move.

This kind of hard fist with a hard horse and a hard bridge rarely leaves a way for him to retreat. This time, Mo Qiu used all his strength. After all, the opponent was the main force trained by the king-level trainer. If he gathered it in his hands, he would immediately become a top fighter. Strength, then... at least let him see the master's strength, which will be good for it to obey orders in the future.

To convince people with reason is now!

Subconsciously, the strong shield sword monster held the shield with its satin-like arms and gathered it in front of him. At the same time, the decoration on the satin that looked like wings moved automatically without the wind, and an invisible force surged on the shield, blocking Mo Qiu's attack. fist.

The King's Shield, which was more advanced than guarding, made close contact with someone's finger bones, and there was a faint sound of gold and iron in the dragon's version.

The Shield Sword Monster watched in astonishment as the somewhat pale but light red steel energy appeared on the young man's arm. He then turned around and glanced at the source of the steel energy it sensed - which one could tell by looking at it slightly. The Giant Pincer Mantis, who was definitely not easy to mess with, was inexplicably surprised.

The invisible ghost cannot be defeated by fists alone, and human flesh and blood cannot be stronger than steel. However, these common sense seem to have been completely overturned by the person in front of him, and what is left is only the sense of imminent crisis.

The King's Shield can block killing moves, but it can only block one move.

Mo Qiu's offensive was as fast as the wind, as powerful as the sudden rain, as powerful as thunder, but it did not go astray. It was all brilliant moves. After being hit by surprise, the Strong Shield Sword Monster had no choice but to be hit. trick.

It watched helplessly as dark energy fluctuations appeared in the young man's palm, and lightly slapped on its satin arm. As the biting and cold malice came, it could no longer hold the shield, the Shield of the King. Landing hastily, with the impact, energy like black ink exploded on the body of the Shield Sword Monster, knocking it back several meters out of thin air, making it look extremely embarrassed.

This is a shooting mixed with the "Blade Seizing" technique, and it is also the result of Mo Qiu's practice. Now Mo Qiu can basically pass the "main series" skills, as long as the conditions for use are not too harsh, combined with Chuanwu Restore it.

After picking up the shield and playing with it for a moment, Mo Qiu frowned and shook his head.

"Well, Granny Juzi's main force is quite powerful, but her skills are too poor."

"The skill pool of Ghost Sword is so deep, just use it if you have the skills."

"We are already on the field. Don't tell me that you are concerned about my safety. If you have such naive thoughts, you can just play the Master Showdown from now on. You won't need to do the rest of the work."

After frowning and saying a few words, Mo Qiu threw the King's Shield back to the Shield Sword Monster, crossed his arms and looked at it with a scrutinizing gaze.

"How? Are you convinced?"

"I think you're in such a mess just because you happened to be attacked by me. It's okay for me to play with you for a while, but..."

"In that case, the attack won't be so light."

What Mo Qiu said was not polite, but the Shield Sword Monster didn't have any intention of getting up and fighting again - just now he received the young man's attack in the form of a shield, and he could clearly distinguish the evil energy that restrained him. , this kind of power...

At least the evil wave of Lucario that he had eaten in the master duel, which knocked him to half of his health, was far less powerful than this seemingly "shooting" move.

After thinking about it for a while, the Shield Sword Monster can estimate that if he takes this blow in the form of a sword, the sword body will probably be broken, which is unwise. Anyway, I will hang out with this person in the future. No shame either.

Seeing the King's Sword leaning slightly to signal to it, Mo Qiu felt happy. This was really a wishful thinking.

And... the ghost sword seems to have other functions.

He waved his hand, and the sword monster flew into Mo Qiu's hands knowingly. The sword, which was more than two meters long and weighed more than a hundred kilograms, was as light as nothing in Mo Qiu's hand. He swung it around casually. After a few minutes of martial arts performance, Mo Qiu took it back. He took the ghost sword and nodded with satisfaction.

Apart from anything else, this thing is quite easy to use as a weapon. With the ghost sword, it can be used as a weapon with the grass steel at a distance and at a close distance. They complement each other. When you meet a ruthless person in the future, you can use it at a distance. Throw the nut dumbbell over and hear the sound, then add two swords before falling down. This is an invincible scene that can be imagined.

Sparse applause interrupted Mo Qiu's thoughts. He turned around and met Sakaki's deep eyes.

"Is this Qiujun's true strength? It seems that Qiujun showed mercy that time in Viridian Forest."

"With this kind of skill, if you get close, a cat boss may not be able to control you."

Mo Qiu smiled awkwardly and shook his head crazily in his mind - no, no, no, I wasn't so fierce at that time, and if you, the cat boss, got playful, I might owe you three lives, that's not what you said.

But with this expression, Sakaki just thought Mo Qiu was being humble.

"If I read it correctly, Qiujun seems to be able to use some attribute energy to assist attacks."

"Is it the gain brought by the power of the waveguide?"

"Is this your ultimate intention [double soul] that no one else can copy?"

"What an interesting trick. It was right to follow Qiu Jun. My eyes opened before I even reached the destination."

Sakaki spoke slowly but was very professional. He knew how Mo Qiu was able to exert such combat power, and Mo Qiu was not surprised.

This Uncle Sakaki...when he was young, he was the host of Viridian Power...

Just like the current golden generation of East Kingdom, Sakaki has always been given the same protagonist script. Later, if it weren't for Chihong's performance that was too outrageous, which severely weakened the Rockets and was plagued by illness. A generation of tycoons just want to regain their son's trust before they die, so now it is the underground emperor who has the final say in Guandong.

"A little trick, nothing worth mentioning."

"The fist is only the last guarantee, not a shortcut to solve the problem. This is the teaching of my mentor, and I deeply believe it."

As soon as these words came out, all the main players watching Mo Qiu shed cold sweat at the same time - Is this a human being?Are you talking nonsense without blushing?

When was there a time when something happened, you weren't the first to take the lead?

Isn’t it a secret that your ability to convince people with your reasoning is based on the principles of physics? Brother, everyone with a brand in your live broadcast room has seen the outrageous scene of you beating up Pokémon!

Especially Chaomeng, who was watching the show with squinted eyes in mid-air. The movement was so startling that he sat up in a dying dream. My beating was in vain, right?Is it all my own fault?

How ruthless you were back then, you have to be grateful when you say this!

Sakaki is also an interesting person. When Mo Qiu said this, he listened seriously, but even Sakaki didn't want to continue this topic.

"By the way...this flying palace actually fell into your hands?"

"I heard that the Kanto Alliance dug around the island for half a month, digging three feet into the ground, trying to find the Flying Palace, but came back in vain."

"You still have the means to move something of this size without concealment."

"Did Mewtwo help you?"

Sakaki glanced at Chaomeng in mid-air, not surprised by his appearance.

Mo Qiu shrugged and did not deny it.

"Well, the Flying Palace belongs to me, but I have basically handed over all the technology in it. If Mr. Sakaki is interested, I can give you a copy."

"Don't tell me, there are some good things."

Sakaki smiled disdainfully and shook his head.

"Qiujun, most of the technologies that collector can obtain are leftover from our Rockets games."

"I'm not exaggerating, but in the field of scientific research alone, some large alliances can't compare to the Rockets' research institute."

"For example, in Alola's wormhole research, we are ahead of them."

"I will return this to you. If Qiujun needs anything, you can come to me and I will ask my subordinates to give you a copy."

"I dismissed most of Team Rocket's establishment, but the research institute remained untouched. That is my most precious effort."

"If you have time, I will take you to the site for a tour."

Standing side by side with Mo Qiu in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the Flying Palace Hall, looking at the wind and snow gradually spreading outside the window, Sakaki casually extended an invitation.

"Then I'm looking forward to it."

Mo Qiu nodded and agreed.

"Um..."

"It should be here soon, Mr. Sakaki. I've prepared a coat for you. It's freezing cold over there. Please pay attention to your health. If you go back sick, I can't explain it to Xiaoyin."

Sakaki smiled noncommittally, and instead of giving in to Mo Qiu's kindness, he suddenly asked, "Qiu-kun, can you tell me about your goal this time?"

"That god."

"The Galar region...I don't know much about it. This area is somewhat closed. In fact, trainers and Pokémon were active here as early as the early days of Pokémon's emergence, but for some reason, it was not integrated with the alliance. .”

"This bitter cold place is actually protected by gods?"

Mo Qiu nodded slowly, remained silent for a while, and then said, "That's right."

"It is said that the god was originally a king who brought fertility to the earth, but later disappeared for some reason. According to my information, it was probably because his faith was gradually forgotten by people."

"If not for that, I might not have the chance to meet him."

"Although the Galar region is not a large area, the number of gods that exist there is not small, and their strength is considerable."

"For example, the King of Knights who brings fertility to us is able to suppress most known gods in terms of attributes and moves if calculated according to master duels."

After hearing this, Sakaki's face finally showed some fluctuations.

"Oh? Is it really that strong?"

"What's his name?"

Mo Qiu looked at the nearby snowfield with a smile, felt the slowly falling Flying Palace, and gave Sakaki the answer.

"The King of Fertility - King Lei Guan!"

Chapter 36 White horse? He will never come back!

Mo Qiu did not have the opportunity to brag to Sakaki about the value of being one man and horse, because the Flying Palace had begun to slowly descend in height, and the snowfield in the wind and snow gradually unveiled its mystery in front of everyone.

Looking at the history of Pokémon game battles, from the first generation to the eighth generation, there are more than 20 level one gods. When it comes to the strength of singles in the Master Rules, Lei Guanwang cannot be said to be the best among them, but it will definitely not be squeezed out of the top five.

Well, if we really rank the overall ability of the first-level gods in singles, there may be a lot of doubts about the second and third places. Everyone has their own opinions and can argue with each other, but there should be no suspense about the first place, which belongs to His Excellency the King of Swords.

It can only be said that a game is a game after all, and most of the new ones are powerful. The eighth-generation Sword and Shield has four first-level gods, all of them are good in singles, and King Lei Guan may still be the weakest among them - premise It is a Tibetan guide.

With the faint trembling of the machine, the Flying Palace successfully landed in the Crown Snowfield. Mo Qiu shook his hands that were a little sore from the close contact with the Shield Sword Monster, and went to find a black cloak that looked very warm, smiling. He put it on Sakaki, and then made a gesture of invitation.

Regarding Mo Qiu's junior ceremony, Sakaki smiled and accepted it with satisfaction. Without being polite, he took the lead and stepped out of the Flying Palace.

The cold air mixed with snowflakes that hit his face made Sakaki, whose physical condition was far worse than before, stoop a little. But when the figure of the young man who was not afraid of the wind and snow in his white training uniform stood in front of Sakaki, the cold brought The pressure is much less.

"Ahem, Mr. Qiu is really attentive and takes good care of an old man like me. No wonder he is so popular with girls."

With Mo Qiu's current physical strength, the mere wind and snow could not do anything to him. Hearing this, he shook his head helplessly.

"Mr. Sakaki, don't listen to those gossipy tabloids. I'm not that sentimental."

Sakaki smiled when he heard this, tightened his cloak, and pointedly said: "You are only a few, so of course you are not amorous, huh, I used to... forget it, let's not talk about this."

"Qiujun, I am here."

"A man's most attractive trait to the opposite sex is not actually money, power, status, or handsome appearance, but rather - strength."

"I don't dare to tell others. Li Jia is probably going to blame you for taking the little girl."

"Didn't you notice? She restrained her dark temper in front of you and awkwardly showed off her shining points as a woman. Did you really not notice it, or were you indifferent?"

Mo Qiuzhen didn't expect that Sakaki would be so interested in the gossip of his juniors. He was just about to beg for mercy and avoid this topic that was a bit difficult for him. At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and a dark shadow cast the two men over. Full coverage.

Sakaki still had a smile on his face, but he had already narrowed his eyes. The only Poke Ball on his waist exploded, and in the brilliant light, a large needle buzzer that was more than a circle larger than the ordinary species vibrated. He rose up with his wings and faced off against Doron Baruto who appeared in mid-air at an unknown moment.

"I've been waiting for a long time. I shouldn't be late."

"This is an elder in my family. He is worried that I will travel far away alone. He insists on coming with me to see if he is an outsider."

Mo Qiu ignored the tense atmosphere and went up to smooth things over. This multi-dragon Baruto was the multi-dragon king of the Crown Snow Plains. In terms of blood, he was Zhu Yin's "grandfather".

After Mo Qiu spoke up, the tense atmosphere gradually relaxed, and the hostility in Doronbaruto's eyes also eased a little - it wasn't that he was wary, for a moment, he felt that the big needle bee could really Put him to death.

Although after he came back to his senses, he felt that his thoughts were a bit unbelievable, but Doron Baruto, who had conquered a hundred battles, absolutely believed in his intuition.

As for Sakaki's Great Stitch, he also noticed the existence of a king-level Pokémon. A wild Pokémon of this level could endanger the life of his master, so he instinctively stepped in to protect him.

Doronbaruto narrowed his eyes and glanced at Mo Qiu. His evaluation of the boy improved in his heart, but he did not say it explicitly. Instead, he used a spiritual link to communicate with Mo Qiu.

"Why such a big battle?"