Pokemon’s Fifth Elite

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Conspiring loudly only this.

Darkrai listened completely to Zinnia’s words, then turned his head and told Luther.

So there is an extra Luther in Acerola’s library.

Zinnia can only bite the pen, continuously having a headache and thinking about the answers patiently.

Luther saw that Zinnia really saw what it was like in the previous exams, and continuously wrote down the answers he thought was correct on the blank paper on the side, then scribbled them out, and then wrote them again.

Several times Luther saw that the answer on the paper was correct, but Zinnia felt that it was wrong and changed a wrong and outrageous answer.

Acerola outside the library is bringing her Ghost Type Pokemon to a fierce battle with Luther’s Black Luga.

Only proficient in a single Attribute, then the first thing to be solved is how to overcome the challenge of restraining the Attribute opponent.

This is what Luther has been teaching Acerola during this time.

The forty-minute test has come to an end, and tomorrow morning will be filled with answers, but Zinnia has not dared to hand in the paper in advance, hesitantly handed the paper to Luther until the last second.

Luther changes the scene at the scene, Zinnia stands nervously watching.

The red tick made Zinnia smile and exhaled, and a chic “×” made Zinnia nervous.

Finally, Zinnia did not dare to come out and stared at the top of the test paper.

“Seventy-minute whole.” Luther said, “It’s okay.”

Zinnia’s Bewear raised his hands and cheered, as if he was Normal for the exam.

Zinnia is still looking at Luther’s face, she wants to know whether her Master is satisfied or dissatisfied with this result.

However, Luther gently handed the test paper to Gardevoir on the side and asked her to seal it up.

“Knowing that you really want to let the thorn dragon king approve you as soon as possible, but don’t let go of daily practice. It’s not easy for Acerola to prepare test papers for you. You know how many children of her age are still eager to play. Or do you only know part of the knowledge, don’t you even have the qualifications to write the questions?”

“This test paper is not only a test for you, but also a test for Acerola.”

“Acerola is very responsible. You missed all the test questions from me. She helps you sort them out, and then draws out one from time to time and asks you to answer it repeatedly to strengthen your memory.”

“A lot of her problems are what you will use after you travel.”

“For example, some regions have special geographical environment, human characteristics, taboos of region culture, some differences between Pokemon Wild and human breeds…”

“You probably don’t know it, but it’s actually not Acerola who gave me a small report saying that you are not coming to take the test and you are not going to class.”

“She knows that you are busy stab the dragon king, so she has been helping you to hide it, but it’s a pity that I went to the library and broke it.”

“In the morning, she will sort out the materials for you to study. In the evening, she will also have activities with Ghost Type Pokemon. There is basically no time to practice and fight.”

“Don’t let her work in vain, she is really serious about helping you. She knows that she can hardly surpass you in the battle, so she admires you as Senior Sister very much.”

Zinnia lowered her head in shame, muttered: “She never told me…every time I always complain about me.”

Luther shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: “So now I tell you.”

Stretched, Luther relieved happily, seeing Zinnia still standing there, reminding: “get out of class is over.”

Zinnia came back to his senses, and then walked in the direction where Acerola made the sound.

When Luther returned home, Zinnia was trying to explain to Acerola with his Pokemon, and Acerola corrected her wording errors from time to time.

“It seems that this time I can really get on the right track.” Luther smiled relievedly.

Luther’s current life is extremely regular. Every day’s time is arranged so that there is basically no space left. High-intensity training fills his day.

He seemed to be back when he started traveling just now, an unprecedented haste that made him full of power every day.

After hard training with Pokemon, in return to house, the refreshing drink served by Chansey was exceptionally delicious, but today it seems that it is not Chansey, but Hattrem.

“Why are you today?”

Luther finished asking, took the cold brown drink, not even think, and gulped it down.

The moment the tongue touched the drink, it tingled slightly. A strange sensation prompted Luther to quickly take the drink out of his mouth and quickly spit out the part that was just in his mouth.

However, it was too late. His lips were hot, his mouth was numb, and the pungent breath of hot pepper hit his forehead. Luther, who was extremely exhausted after training, immediately became sober.

Luther held back his tears and asked with red eyes, “This…what kind of drink is this?”

Hattrem saw that Luther’s reaction was also unresponsive, so she quickly threw it away and brought back a jar of something unusually familiar.

Damn it, isn’t this the pepper he fed Hattrem last time!

Darkrai told Luther that Hattrem found that both he and Alder liked to put it on food and eat it with keen interest pleasure, so he thought it was a good thing and made it into a drink for him and Alder.

“Alder also given away?” Luther stared wide-eyed.

He quickly called to rest today, and was lying on the rest of Altaria in the courtyard, and immediately rushed to Alder’s house.

Before knocking on the door, the door of Alder’s house opened, and a guy with a flushed face and red lips rushed out in a hurry, and bumped into Luther.

“Alder …”

“Luther.”

Both of them wanted to talk, but seeing each other’s current state, there was nothing to say.

“Are you finished?” Luther asked.

“I didn’t finish drinking, I drank the rest of Volcarona. I said I almost got Spit Up. Volcarona immediately flew up and wanted to try it.”

Luther bowed his hands, expressing his admiration: “So what is Volcarona’s performance?”

A soaring pillar of fire rose from the courtyard of Alder’s house, imposing manner majestic, and the fire was bright and spectacular.

Alder kept washing his mouth with clean water, while Luther asked Azumarill to get some ice cubes and put it directly in his mouth to cool down.

Even Hattrem, who was still confused just now, knew that she had done something wrong, but she was anxious and couldn’t figure it out. This is what two people like to eat, so why is it a bad thing.

Luther slowly calmed down while holding the ice cubes, recalling all the things before, and suddenly sighed.

“It seems that it is better for Hattrem to go straight to them. The human winding is unnecessary for them.”

Realizing that he had done something wrong, Luther quickly picked up Hattrem and patiently explained to the panicked Little Brat, so that she could understand that it was herself that was wrong, not her.

After a long time, Hattrem, who was ignorant, had figured out the entire process of development, and she quickly apologized to Alder, who had suffered innocent disaster.

By the way, Volcarona, who suppressed the energy within the body and forbeared not to burst out, also apologized.

Volcarona was so panicked that she had no choice but to ask Azumarill to spray some water on herself.

Azumarill has never seen this kind of request. Luther nodded in agreement. She took the initiative to wash Volcarona’s face with the Water Gun, but the water turned into steam as soon as it touched Volcarona.

It took a long time for Volcarona to completely recover.

“Why do humans eat such terrifying food?”

For this soul torture, Luther and Alder decided to shut up.

Back home weakly, Luther suddenly found that there were many people in the hall.

Sitting on the sofa, Diantha seemed to be counting something. Courtney and Mira stretched their necks nervously.

They wanted to leave their seats to see the details, but after seeing the other person looking at them, they sat down again with a calm expression.

After asking Miya, I realized that today is the day when Mira and the flame bet are over.

There have been too many things recently, and Luther has almost forgotten it.

I vaguely remember that these two people agreed to gambling after the beginning of the new year, but now it’s mid-April, how can the result come out?

“Diantha suggested that the data in one month is not obvious. The game time has been extended to two months, and the deadline is 3 pm.”

“Diantha is now counting their comprehensive data, I believe there will be results soon.”

Luther became curious suddenly. He wanted to know what the virtual anchors of Courtney and Mira incarnation were called afterwards, and what live broadcasts they were using to attract fans.

It seemed that Lucian, who had detected Luther’s heart, walked over with his computer and showed Luther two pages.

Crimson red hair, one blue and one gold shiny eyes, Courtney’s personality is a very energetic underworld Eldest Miss, and the name she gave herself is Mars.

Luther knows that this fire star is not the other Mars, but there is always a very subtle feeling.

Mira’s persona here seems to be based on her own character, whether it’s the character temperament or the personality introduction. The blond hair is a good figure that makes countless girls jealous…

It’s just…

Luther glanced at Mira’s chest, then looked at the virtual character.

“The difference is so much…” Luther muttered.

Lucian said quietly: “Mira is set to win.”

“So sure?” Luther was stunned, then turned to look at Miya, “Do you think so too?”

Miya nodded.

According to the rules, no one on Perch Isle except Diantha knew the identity of the two incarnation virtual anchors until today.

In other words, not long ago, everyone knew their specific identities and saw their live broadcast over the past two months.

So sure after only a few glances?

Is there really a big gap?

With doubts, Luther clicked on the video of the two people who had just started the live broadcast. After only watching for a while, he glanced sympathetically at Courtney, who was anxiously waiting for the result.

“Which line Mira really does, you can quickly understand the rules of the game in this line. Courtney is going to be bad luck now…”

As Diantha completed the calculation on the computer, her beating hands stopped immediately.

She looked at the data on the screen, then at Mira and Courtney on the left and right, and slowly got up.

“Everyone is here, I won’t sell it anymore.”

“In this game, Mira has been played 3.2 million times on both platforms.”

“Courtney’s total platform views are 2.43 million.”

“The total fan gap between the two is 170,000.”

“The live broadcast profit gap between you is as much as 500,000…”

Diantha is afraid that everyone will not understand how big the gap is, so she took her own example and said: “At my level, I can’t compare this number to a single order.”

“For Rookie who just debuted, both of them incarnation monsters after getting my drainage and defeated Rookie of the same type, but it is obvious that someone is even more monster.”

“So the winner is very clear about, and Mira won the bet.”

At the end, Diantha also said sympathetically: “Courtney, it’s only a month. If you agree to bet you must accept to lose, you will have a chance to win back next time.”