Pokemon that travel the wrong way

On the communication ship leaving Honglian Island, Xiaoyou once again saw Masako's "influence".

"Good afternoon, Dr. Ohki." Masako bowed slightly to the screen. Even if he was talking on the phone, his etiquette was still so perfect that no one could fault him. "long time no see."

"Ah, it's Masako..." Dr. Oki smiled very reluctantly on the video phone screen, and big beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead. "We haven't seen each other for a few years. She has become more beautiful..."

"Um, Dr. Omu..." Xiaoyou approached the screen and said, "I want to send a sickle helmet to my sister. Is it possible?"

"I heard Xiaoyou say that the sickle helmet is a rare ancient elf, right?" "If it will cause trouble to you, doctor, forget it..."

"No, no, no! It's not troublesome at all!" Dr. Omu, who was still considering it, immediately shook his head like a rattle, "I'll go and teleport the sickle helmet here! That's it, goodbye!"

Then he hung up the phone with a bang.

"Sister Masako..." A drop of cold sweat ran down Xiaoyou's head, "When you were in Zhenxin Town, besides forming the Zhenxin Group, did you do anything else to Dr. Ohki?"

"It's nothing... It's just that I was discovered by Dr. Oak when I was 'taking care of' Xiao Mao and was taught a lesson. So I sneaked into the doctor's research institute and let the little elves out to play." Masako tilted his head and thought for a while, "Well, I haven't done this kind of thing very often, maybe about thirty times..."

"...How long did you live in Zhenxin Town that time?"

"More than a month, probably."

That is to say, basically once a day. In addition to doing research, Dr. Ohki's research institute is also a place where trainers from Zhenxin Town store excess elves. If the elves there are released to run around once a day... it shows that Dr. Ohki's nerves are really tough. Being treated like this No neurasthenia or anything like that...

As he spoke, there was a flash of light on the teleporter next to the phone, and a Poke Ball was teleported over.

"Sa, this is the sickle helmet I caught in Dasha Valley that I told you." Xiaoyou picked up the elf ball and handed it to her sister, "Take a look, it should meet your requirements."

Busujima Masako's elf, in her own words, a swordsman's elf must also be a swordsman, so after traveling outside for so long, she only managed to conquer two elfs, namely the Flying Mantis and the Kodome Soldier. So Xiaoyou thought of the sickle helmet he caught in Dasha Valley - although it was not a particularly powerful guy, at least he was a guy with a knife, and he could also enrich his attributes...

Masako came to the deck with the elf ball and released a sickle helmet as tall as a person. The scythe helmet seems to have enjoyed a very good life in the Damu Research Institute. Not only does it not look as skinny as when it was seen in the cave, the carapace all over its body is also shiny and smooth, and a bunch of scythes are shining in the sun.

Masako looked at Sickle Helm's narrow and sharp eyes: "Yeah! This guy has good eyesight, and he has the qualifications to be a swordsman!"

"Ah, that's right." Xiaoyou suddenly took the elf ball and put back the sickle helmet, "Sister Masako, between the defensive and offensive elf, which one do you prefer?"

"Of course it's the offensive type." Masako was confused by her brother's question, "My sister is a swordsman."

"Offensive type..." Xiaoyou pretended to nod, and quickly opened the system store in his head and entered the elf characteristics area. "(The characteristics of the sickle helmet are... It was originally a battle armor, and it can be replaced by light and broken armor... OK! Just replace it with broken armor, which reduces defense and increases attack...)"

The 1500 yuan flew away, and Xiaoyou handed the elf ball to Masako: "You're lucky, the characteristics of this sickle helmet happen to be offensive."

But Masako didn't reach out to catch the ball: "Well, let it go."

"Eh?"

"Well, let it go, and then I'll tame it." Masako smiled and nodded, "As for my elf, of course I have to tame it myself."

"Uh, okay." Xiaoyou said that it was expected. No wonder he wanted to come to the open deck. "Then do you want to use the Flying Mantis, or the Horse Saber Soldier?"

"Use this." Masako took out two metal wooden swords and spliced ​​them together...

"Nani?" Xiaoyou decisively refused to hold on, "You mean, you want to..."personally" conquer the sickle helmet?"

Masako nodded again and reiterated: "Of course, I am a swordsman and not a trainer."

"Um...sister, don't you think about it anymore?" Xiaoyou broke into a cold sweat. This sickle helmet is not a wild elf, but Xiaoyou's sickle helmet, a sickle helmet with system attribute bonuses! Even after being released as a wild elf, this attribute bonus will not disappear immediately, but will slowly decrease over time...

"You-chan..." Masako smiled warmly at Xiaoyou - but Xiaoyou felt inexplicably

A chill ran down my spine. "It's okay, release Sickle Helm quickly."

"...Yes." A certain transvestite succumbed to her sister's inexplicable momentum, took out the elf ball and pressed the release button...

Masako held the knife in one hand and stood sideways facing the released Sickle Helmet: "Sickle Helmet, let's decide the outcome."

"..." Feeling provoked, Sickle Helmet turned his head, showed two shining scythes, and stared...

Masako was completely unmoved by Sickle Helm's glare, and his whole aura became sharper.

Xiaoyou stood aside, holding two Poke Balls in his hands ready to throw them out at any time. Gengar was also ordered to prepare in the nearby shadows. If something goes wrong, Xiao Youhui will immediately release the elf to focus fire and remove the sickle helmet instantly.

"!" Sickle Helm lowered his body, rushed forward in a few steps, raised his sickle and struck Masako on the head.

"The intention is too obvious." Masako turned aside calmly, and the sickle helmet's slash fell into the air.

"!!" Sickle Helm waved his two scythes to attack left and right, quickly swinging out several knives.

Masako retreated while easily blocking the sickle helmet's slash with the metal wooden knife: "There are too many unnecessary movements."

"!!!" Sickle Helm opened his flat mouth angrily and sprayed out a stream of dark brown mud at Masako.

"The speed is too slow!" Masako advanced instead of retreating. He took a few quick steps and then jumped up high. After avoiding the mud spraying skill, he struck the top of the sickle helmet with a knife. "In actual combat, you're already finished!"

Sickle Helmet took a few steps back in pain, while Masako took advantage of the situation and swung the metal wooden knife, hitting the weak joints of Sickle Helmet's body continuously...

"..." Xiaoyou watched in stunned silence as Busujima Masako used a metal wooden knife to beat the sickle helmet like bullying a child, and the elf ball in her hand had fallen to the ground. "Gengar, lick me..."

"Kou, Kou Jie..." Geng Gui also stuck out his tongue with a dull look on his face, and rubbed it casually on Xiaoyou's body.

"It doesn't hurt. Are we really dreaming..." Xiaoyou nodded with an "I see" expression on her face, "Uh, no! I'm immune to tongue licking, of course it won't hurt! Gengar uses Shadow Punch!"

"Koujie!" Gengar jumped up and punched Xiaoyou in the stomach...

"Ugh..." Xiaoyou squatted down in pain, "It's not a dream...but how is it possible? It's not scientific for humans to torture elves after fighting hand-to-hand, right?"

Here, the sickle helmet, which had been beaten with a metal wooden knife and had a bruised nose and face, angrily raised its sickle claws that were shining with white light, and used its most powerful skill - cutting, but it was still hit mercilessly by Masako: " The preparation time is too long and the work is too obvious, do you also want to hit someone like this?"

The shining scythe struck the deck, cutting a long crack in the deck, but Masako was not seen. But Masako had already dodged behind the sickle helmet, and then aimed at the back of the neck that was not protected by the sickle armor shell and slashed hard——

"Bujima-ryu - Wazoji!"

"!!" The vital part was hit hard, and the sickle helmet screamed and staggered a few steps. Coupled with the damage accumulated in the previous joints, it could no longer stand, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Xiaoyou, elf ball." Masako waved to Xiaoyou who was in a daze, and Xiaoyou quickly threw the elf ball that had just released Sickle Helm.

"You are weak now. This is an indisputable fact." Masako took the elf ball and said to Sickle Helm, who was struggling to get up on the ground, "Follow me, and I will teach you how to become stronger."

"..." Sickle Helm hesitated for a moment and stopped struggling.

Masako threw the elf ball and put the sickle helmet into the ball. The elf ball turned off without even shaking - Xiaoyou thought that he was probably beaten stupidly.

"Bah bang bang..." There was a burst of applause from all around. It turned out that when Masako was beating the sickle helmet, tourists came to watch one after another, and now there was a circle of people on the deck.

"It's really exciting." An uncle dressed as a sailor came forward, "I am the second mate on this ship. To be honest, this is the first time in my life that I have seen someone conquer an elf with only a wooden knife! "

"A little trick to make you laugh." Masako, who was out of the battle, returned to the same style as Yamato Nadeshiko, and replied with a smile.

The sailor uncle also had a smile on his face, pointing to the cracks on the deck that were revealed by the sickle helmet and said: "Then let's talk about compensation..."

"...Eh?" Sister Masako's smile became a little stiff.

ps: Sorry to go out with my mother today, the update is late. . There is no way, if you don't go, you will be punished by God. .

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