Elf Master of Konoha

High in the sky, above the clouds, Takuma, riding a desert dragonfly, secretly considered that after this narrow escape, facing a direct battle with a ninja, the situation was not optimistic.

Ninjas, especially experienced ninjas, are extremely powerful in terms of combat experience and strength.

On the other hand, elves are wild and live in a natural environment where the weak are the strongest. They have no shortage of combat experience. What they lack is food, nutritious and energy-rich food, so that they can eat well when hungry. Many wild elves have stunted growth. Condition.

When elves with trainers are raised by others, either the trainer's financial conditions are not enough and the elves are not taken care of well, resulting in malnutrition of the elves, or the trainer's own strength is very poor and cannot cultivate, develop, and guide the elves. The elves become stronger.

Only the champions, the kings, and the trainers who are striving to pursue these goals are the ones who truly have the financial ability and can draw out the elf's strength to the maximum extent.

In terms of high-end combat power, the Alliance side is not necessarily weaker than the Ninja side. What really widens the gap is the mid-to-low-end combat power level.

On the way back, Takuma let the desert dragonfly land on an isolated island without being in a hurry, released the elves, ate something, and opened the ninja bag to check what was inside.

After cleaning up the battlefield after the war, I found a lot of ninjas. Because Takuma suggested it, the senior management of Odomale gave him one as a convenience.

Takuma poured out all the contents of the ninja bag, put aside the Bingliangwan, and picked up a stack of printing paper. He had sorted it out and copied the contents completely.

From the initial chakra refining to low-level ninjutsu, there are intermediate and advanced ones.

"Chakra, can I also practice it?" Takuma was looking forward to it and immediately wanted to give it a try.

Let the elves pay attention to the surrounding situation, while he browsed through the chakra refinement carefully. He felt that it was almost done, so he closed his eyes and tried.

Five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour, one hour, one position, sitting until my legs were numb, and I didn't feel anything at all. Takuma opened his eyes with nerves, and looked at the chakra extraction again. Yes, he just followed the above requirements. of.

"It's impossible to do it overnight. Try a few more times, maybe"

Having said that, Takuma didn't hold out much hope. After all, these are two worlds. The laws, rules, and composition of the human body are all different. People in the Pokémon world may not be able to practice ninjutsu.

He packed up his mood and prepared to set off again, but at this moment, he heard what Chirulian said telepathically, and blinked in surprise.

"real"

Kirulian looked at the sun elf and the hippopotamus king, and when she received the affirmation, she nodded to confirm.

Tuozhen didn't doubt that he was there. He turned around and looked around, tentatively saying "Latias"

The wind blows.

Something shook as if it was startled, and this also revealed her position.

Chirulian, Hippo King, Sun Elf, and Metagross all worked together, and their spiritual power combined together, like a wave or a tsunami, sweeping over with surging force.

Invisibility does not mean that even the existence is completely hidden. The light flows, and the red and white rare elf appears. Who is it if it is not Latias?

Takuma was shocked. "Latias, why are you here? Did you follow me?"

Latias chirped softly, approached, circled around a few times, and finally hovered in front of him, looking steadily at Takuma.

"You're here to see me off," Tuozhen said. After much deliberation, this was the only possibility.

The time he spent with Latias didn't last long, that is, during the offensive and defensive battle with Aldomare. Speaking of which, Latias had a life-saving grace for him. Since then, he has never seen Latias again. Dias.

"Thank you, without you, I would be dead." I bowed my thanks solemnly.

Latias nodded, shook his head, gestured with his hands, and flew around again.

"What do you mean?" Takuma hesitated.

Having lived with elves for a long time, although he could not understand the simple elf language and could not communicate naturally and fluently, he could still understand the general meaning, and this made him hesitate. Make your own mistake.

"Are you going to come with me?" The words were spoken out loud, and in the half-baked elf language, this was what Takuma understood.

Latias half-smiled, nodded vigorously, and curved the corners of his mouth.

Takuma was really shocked, so he took out a piece of chocolate and ate it, using the sweetness to stabilize his brain.

"Why do you, as the patron saint of Odomare, come with me like this? Is that okay? And your brother?"

Latias stretched out his hand and pointed upward. Takuma looked up and saw that there was nothing in the sky. Light flowed and a blue and white rare elf, Latios, appeared.

Latias didn't come alone, Latios also came with him.

Latios opened his mouth to shout, and Latias responded. Finally, Latios took a deep look at Takuma, turned around and left, returned to Odomale, flew a certain distance, and became invisible again.

Latias rubbed Takuma's cheek affectionately, then gently pointed at the injured area at the collarbone with his hand, as if asking if it still hurts there.

If Takuma didn't know what happened by this time, then his life would have been in vain.

He laughed dumbly; "It's okay. I can come out and move freely. This is the best proof."

There are really countless ways to conquer the elves, and sharing weal and woe is one of them.

Takuma also wanted to understand that not all the elves he conquered were conquered with strength. Some were abandoned by other trainers, and some were rescued from experimental sites and naturally followed him.

"Latias, please give me your advice in the future."

Latias smiled and nodded, holding Takuma's hand and shaking it back and forth.

Because I didn’t bring an empty Pokmon Ball, I couldn’t capture it, so I kept it in a wild state and waited until I got home, or when I got the ball halfway, I could capture it again.

Ten minutes later, we set off.

Takuma rides a desert dragonfly.

Latias was sometimes invisible and sometimes appeared, having a great time playing. Sometimes he would swoop down and pick the fruit to eat. He was fast and willful.

After flying for more than a hundred kilometers, at the ten o'clock direction, there was thick smoke rising upwards.

Takuma regained his energy, called to Latias, and let the desert dragonfly continue to rise, slowly approaching it.

The distance got closer, I took out the telescope from my backpack, walked around the thick smoke, and clearly saw the scene below.

What kind of destruction has been suffered, a perfectly good city has become like this. Looking from a high place, about one-third of the area has been destroyed, and the remaining two-thirds are also in dilapidated condition.

Seeing an acquaintance through the telescope, Takuma immediately let the desert dragonfly land.

Something fell from the sky, making the frightened citizens unconsciously hide in fear.

The descent speed was very fast, and when it was close to the ground, it suddenly stopped.

"Long time no see, Miss Junsha, do you still remember me?" Tuozhen jumped away from the desert dragonfly, took off his goggles, stepped on the messy ruins, and walked to the other party.

"Takuma" Junsha exclaimed, and everyone around him also recognized him.

There are only a handful of gym trainers in a place. Coupled with the importance and strength of Golden City and other factors, Takuma's popularity ranks high among the gym trainers.