Elf: I'm the Only One Who Understands Pokémon

29 small branches were uprooted, and all relevant personnel were arrested and imprisoned.

But what's the use?They of the golden generation will never come back. "

Mai Tang laughed at himself, the corner of his mouth was full of bitterness.

"You still remember when I was in the special sub-space, I said that your better choice is actually a general gym, followed by a just?

Wei Jing killed "Wu" on the spot, this behavior was against the rules.

Coupled with the self-blame of not being able to protect the golden generation, he voluntarily resigned from the position of the head of the general department.

Over the years, I can occasionally hear news that he occasionally haunts a certain place and kills all the members of the villain organization.

Some say he's crazy, some say he's just become cooler and more brutal, but no one sees him again.

And he had a very high prestige in the general gymnasium back then, and none of the remaining apprentices was willing or willing to take his place.

So far, the position of the owner of the general gymnasium is still vacant. "

Mai Tang picked up the teacup and drank the already cold tea in the cup.

"This is the story of the children of the Golden Generation, later known as the Lost Generation, and it is also the story of Mu Fan."

Chapter 221 Trembling Under the Eyes

After listening to Mai Tang's narration, Fang Zhu only felt a heavy weight on his heart.

As for Mu Fan's crux, he seems to have no ability to solve it.

Put yourself in your shoes, if any of your Pokémon die because of protecting yourself.

I can't tell what will happen.

Fang Zhu felt that he might go crazy straight away, or he might be like the previous general department head.

Hiding himself deep in the shadows, this life is only for hatred and revenge.

"Thank you Brother Xiao, then... I'll go out first."

Fang Zhu thanked him lightly, then got up and planned to leave.

"Okay, don't worry, on Mufan's side, Granny Wang and I will figure out a way.

To be honest, before I met you, Mu Fan had always been the most suitable candidate to succeed the museum owner in my mind.

Don't worry, I won't give up on him. "

The moment Fang Zhu's hand touched the doorknob, Mai Tang's words came from behind.

"Well, I will try my best to find a way to help Senior Brother Mu Fan."

Fang Zhu pushed open the door forcefully and left the office with heavy steps.

He needs a little time to digest what he just saw.

……

As the night deepened, Fang Zhu, who received a huge amount of information during the day, fell asleep earlier than usual tonight.

The big tongue skillfully groped out the small bowl before, and lit the homemade incense that could help soothe the nerves.

After evolution, Big Needle Bee no longer slept on the bed with Fang Zhu, but came to the bedside like Big Tongue.

It quietly opened its eyes, and its heart throbbed unbearably.

After so many days, I can finally go out to train with Big Tongue again!

In the days when it was in the form of an iron-shell chrysalis, watching the big tongue go out every night, it was anxious inside.

I was afraid that if I didn't pay attention, my big tongue would throw me far away.

During the day, when Fang Zhu chatted with Mai Tang, through telepathy, it also understood the whole process in the elf ball.

If there is such a day...

I will also stand in front of Fang Zhu.

Do not!

I want to become stronger than Mu Fan's Big Needle Bee.

Fang Zhu will never shed tears because of me!

Big Tongue and Big Needle Bee looked at each other, and quietly groped for the door in tacit understanding.

By the way, he dragged the sleepy-eyed Doron Messiah.

It feels that Duolong Meiya has gained a lot of weight recently, probably because he ate too much.

It's time to practice more.

With their big tongues leading the way, the three soon arrived at the door of the training room.

"drop!"

Big Tongue held his ID card and swiped open the door of the training room.

“The facilities here are quite complete.”

Big Tongue turned around and explained to Big Needle Bee and Doron Messiah behind him.

At this moment, a mutation occurred!

Several sharp green short needles galloped towards the three.

The big needle bee moved slightly to the left, perfectly dodging the two bullets that were shot at him.

Big Tongue covered the fire with his left hand, leaped into thunder with his right hand, and knocked down the remaining three short needles to the ground.

Afterwards, the two looked at each other and sprinted forward in tacit understanding.

They have already sensed the position of the skill releaser.

"call out!"

The long needle on the arm of the big needle bee pointed directly at the opponent's throat, and it would be enough to pierce it any further.

The fist of the big tongue is throbbing with violent thunder, and it will almost bombard the opponent's abdomen.

And Doron Mecia.

Hiding far away behind a sandbag, the thief sticks out his little head.

It is brewing its own dragon energy, and if something goes wrong, it will launch a meteor swarm to attack indiscriminately.

Opposite them with the big tongue is a strong Heracross.

At this moment, the powerful giant horns on its head are glowing with blue light and extending out.

When the needle of the big needle bee pierced it, its big horn would fall down at the same time, giving the big needle bee a heavy blow.

And its thick arms, which were covered with white light at this moment, also locked on the belly of the big tongue.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Big Tongue and Heracross spoke at almost the same time, and then dispersed all the moves in their hands,

Seeing this, the big needle wasp looked at Heracross carefully, and retracted her long needle.

"Why are you here?"

Big Tongue waved his hand and asked.

This Heracross is exactly Mufan's one.

In the Yuchong Gym, Fang Zhu is often mixed with Mu Fan, and Big Tongue and Heracross are naturally familiar with each other.

The iron-shell pupa rested in the poke ball most of the time, and Doron Mesia was only thinking about its lollipop, and didn't recognize it for a while.

"I feel that my recent strength progress is a bit slow, so I want to try to train secretly."

With that said, Heracross bowed to Big Tongue and his party again, begging.

"Please don't tell Fang Zhu and Mu Fan about this, Mu Fan doesn't like me fighting."

Facing Heracross' sincere words, Big Tongue and Big Needle Bee looked at each other excitedly.

Fellow people!

"Actually... so do we."

Big Tongue rubbed his head embarrassingly.

"Great! Then can you train with me!"

Heracross was suddenly excited, his eyes full of longing.

For a long time, Mu Fan has carefully cultivated himself and formulated various proper training plans for himself.

But the only thing is, he never put himself in an actual Pokémon battle.

Heracross didn't know why, he just felt that his trainer was someone who didn't like Pokémon fighting, right?

It occasionally sees a photo hidden in a corner of the cabinet.

In the photo, Mu Fan is smiling brightly with Big Needle Bee.

Is Big Needle Bee Mufan's previous Pokémon?Where did it go?

Perhaps, it is to pursue love.

Heracles has always guessed this way.

After all, in the insect-type population, there are many cases of pursuing love and reluctantly parting with the trainer.

Mu Fan doesn't like Pokémon fighting, so Heracross doesn't like fighting either.

Only occasionally when watching gym trainers fighting, the blood in Heracross's heart will always surge.

But looking at Mu Fan beside him, this impulse is always suppressed by it.

Tonight is the first night of secret training for Heracross.

The moment the door opened, the overly nervous Heracross subconsciously released the missile needle.