This trainer of elves is super surge

In the majestic heavy rain that descended on the entire forest of Jupi Town due to the sincere prayers of countless Slowpoke, Shen Zong's golden superpower once again covered the depths of his pupils.

His solemn gaze was only briefly focused on Guo Ranweng, who was standing at attention and saluting, and he paused for two seconds. Then he curiously and greedily looked at the juvenile Slowpoke sitting on the edge of the well, touching it back and forth with his fingertips.

"Nine...nine stars, third level divine qualification!"

Staring intently at the born king who had just hatched from the elf egg in front of him, all the Slowpoke beasts at the scene joined forces to beg for rain to celebrate.

Shen Zong's solid heart couldn't help but beat incessantly, and the mysterious golden eyes also appeared, with a touch of fire that burned to the extreme.

He used his arms to push away Long Bo, who was protecting him in front of him, and quickly walked towards Guoran Weng, who was standing beside the deep well, and gave a firm order:

"Uncle Long, I have conquered this Slowpoke today. You will stay here from now on."

"Anyone who tries to stop me will be killed without mercy!"

Hearing his young master's murderous words, he was also awakened by the heavy rain without warning. Long Bo, who noticed the terrifying talent of this Slowpoke, his old eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

Raising his hand, he released six elves of the quasi-king level, namely the Cat Boss, the Boom Monster, the Circle Bear, Kentero, the Big Milk Can, and the Eagle, and then coldly glanced at the motionless group of beasts around them.

"Don't worry, young master, I will never let anyone or elf set foot next to you."

After receiving Long Bo's stern assurance and the confidence brought by the cat boss and their fighting power, Shen Zong, who was only about 20 meters away from the Slowpoke, quietly winked at Guo Ranweng who was standing by the well.

Then the golden super power surged all over his body, and he took out a red and white Poke Ball from his space backpack with his right hand, and accurately threw it at Slowmon, who was sitting quietly on the edge of the well.

"Yeah dong∽puff"

"Sonas∽"

Faced with the sudden madness of the Two-legged beast, which hit its own head with an iron ball, the young Slowpoke showed a hint of panic on its face.

After calling out to other Slowpoke for help, he used a water gun to spray the Poké Ball in the sky, intending to change its flight path towards him.

However, a tall, oval, sea-blue body completely caught the jet of water. At the same time, a cheerful smile appeared on its face, and it excitedly opened its curved mouth towards it.

"Bang! Di, di, di..."

"Ding!" (stop shaking)

The whole thing happened in an instant, and the stunned beasts who reacted to it saw that their newly born king had now been subdued by humans.

Not far from the red and white pokeballs, the six quasi-king elves exuding a terrifying aura stared at them with cold eyes, as if they were waiting for their master's hunting order.

The sluggish beasts, who had long been accustomed to the arrest of their companions, turned around and returned to their respective places where they had been basking in the sun. They quietly left their begging for rain to welcome the ceremony, and looked at the surrounding forest with empty eyes.

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"Ga∽ga∽"

Shen Zong looked at the Well of Slowpoke that was quickly returning to its former tranquility, and the Kodak duck that was wagging its tail and butt to retrieve the Poké Ball. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile.

He took the Poké Ball handed to him with both hands and encouraged him to stroke its big yellow head twice. Then he called back Guoran Weng, who was still teasing the Slowpoke pretending to be dead, and joined Long Bo with a graceful step.

Pointing calmly to the hotel building next door, he looked coldly towards the forest in the distance. The three bald monks who did not know when they arrived said in a calm tone:

"Why are the three masters blocking here for no reason? Maybe they want to block my way out."

Hearing Shen Zong's fearless words, although the leading monk looked gloomy, he still rationally stopped him. Behind him was his junior brother who was about to use force directly.

He opened the khaki monk's robe and took out two elf balls, threw the seal of the Slowpoke Temple to the old man dressed as a butler next to Shen Zong, and then whispered cautiously:

"Two benefactors, this is the capital of the city, Jupi Town, the birthplace of the abbot of the Slowpoke Temple. You probably don't understand the rules here."

"It would be a good thing for both of you and me to keep that young Slowpoke."

In response to the threat and temptation of the leading monk, Long Bo nodded respectfully to Shen Zong with an expressionless face, and then casually threw the seal certificate back to Long Bo at the feet of the three of them.

He glanced at the waists of several people with sharp eyes, raised his head and pretended to be a core member of a large family, and replied in a loud and proud voice:

"We, the Kanto Genji, have never heard that Hinopi Town is the territory of Slowpoke Temple, and we have never received official documents from the alliance to entrust several surrounding towns."

"As for the rules about not being able to subdue Slowpoke, I think you three should go to the town hall first and ask the mayor and police station of this town."

"But now, get out of the way."

Seeing that the trainer who had subdued the Slowpoke with the qualifications of a king was actually a core member of the Genji family in the Kanto region, the face of the leading monk suddenly became even more ugly.

I had no choice but to bend down and pick up the Seal Certificate from the ground, stuff it back into the monk's robe along with the two Poké Balls in my hand, gritted my teeth and said with a slightly unwilling expression:

"I heard that the young master from the noble family lineage is also a person with innate superpowers. Do you two do this to cut off this young master's path to advanced meditation?"

Hearing the words of the leading monk, Long Bo also suddenly thought of the importance of the place where those born with superpowers learn the way of meditation, and then he quickly turned to look at his young master solemnly.

However, being watched closely by the four people, Shen Zong was actually not too cold towards the Slowpoke Temple in the Johto area, which was known as the most powerful meditation place in Kanto.

Seeing this, he just moved his neck, retracted his pretense of being sleepy and began to yawn, and said in a leisurely manner:

"Where will I learn meditation in the future? Does this matter have anything to do with you monks?"

"Uncle Long, let's go."

After saying that, Shen Zong raised his hand to smooth the folds of his collar, revealing the coat of arms of the Genji family on his chest, and maintained a one-meter safety line between himself and Long Bo and Guo Ranweng.

At the same time, he ignored the three monks of the Slowmon Temple who stepped out of the way and had gloomy expressions on their faces, and then walked towards the path leading to the tourist hotel, thinking secretly in his heart:

"Could it be that the Slowpoke I conquered is the trump card of Kazuki, the Four Heavenly Kings of the future city, and the Slowpoke King who will act as the wise man in the Lake of Enlightenment?"

"If this is true as I suspected, then I am afraid that the arrival of these three monks as scheduled today is not a simple accident or coincidence."

"Is it the rumored illegitimate son of the abbot of the Slowpoke Temple? It seems that there is another powerful enemy."