Rise of the Investigator of the Elf

When Garrog regained consciousness, he was lying in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers. He didn't look around until his eyes adapted to the darkness.

The breath of the girl in her arms was steady, apparently she was fine.

Being pressed by a heavy object, he couldn't turn over, so he could only try his best to turn his head to look at him.

Douglas at the top had his eyes closed tightly, his thick white beard was already stained red with blood, the blood-stained steel pipe passed through the back of his head, the main artery in his leg was cut open by sharp glass, and the blood stained a large area of ​​the ground. An Interpol police department is already dead and can't die anymore.

Jialuoge suppressed the grief in his heart, and reached out to touch the elf ball at his waist, but failed. He raised his head and looked around, but he didn't see the elf.

"Heracross, Koga Ninja Frog, Mount Goat, Wrestling Hawkman, Pink Butterfly!"

He called his partner's name, but got no answer.

"Heh, Hera~"

Just when he was in despair, the stone pile not far away suddenly loosened, and Hercules' big horn popped out first, and the whole unicorn shook its head, showing signs of being hit by a heavy object on the back of the head.

"Heracross!"

"Hera!"

Hearing the trainer's call, Heracross seemed very excited. He turned his head and flew towards Garrog. With all his strength, he pushed away the boulder that was pressing on the trainer, and gently picked up the body of Douglas Police Department and put it aside. Garrog Only then was he able to get up and observe the surrounding situation.

The original large-scale warehouse no longer exists, and the eyes are full of desolation. He left the unconscious Trova in his arms to Heracros to take care of him, and he went around the ruins to find other elves.

The samurai sword was found not far away, and the blood had completely solidified, making this sharp weapon even more terrifying.

While moving the stone, he felt severe pain in his abdomen when he bent down. Because of Garrog's actions, half of his body had been stained red with blood, and the injury that had healed slowly in a coma broke out again.

Pulling off the shirt on his body, Garrog gritted his teeth, simply bandaged the wound, and continued to search for the lost partner.

Another boulder was moved, and the unconscious Koga Ninja came into view. Garrog wanted to rescue it, but the Koga Ninja's leg was pressed by an alloy steel plate, and he couldn't move at all with his strength a cent.

The tool man Heracross went online, and the elf's strong resilience quickly restored it to half of its combat power in its heyday. It was seen that its arms rested on the edge of the steel plate, and with a light lift, the heavy steel plate was thrown aside by it.

Although the steel plate is hard, it is not heavy.

The Koga Ninja Frog was successfully rescued, and Garrog continued to look for his partner with a simple crutch made of steel pipes.

The waist force will pull the wound, Garrog has no choice but to save the partner's task can only fall on Heracross.

This industrious unicorn turned the stones easily, and more and more elves were rescued by it.

Where there are partners, there will be enemies, and lucky survivors will be killed by a blow from Heracross' horn.

The mount goat is in good condition, except that two hooves are broken and fractured, and will recover soon after the treatment of the elf center.

Douglas' Bricaron, the mount goat, the wind speed dog and other elves were slightly or seriously injured, but they were still rescued.

The poke ball was found in a crevice in the stone. The first one appeared was the Arrowhawk with a broken wing. Before getting a good treatment, this big bird might not be able to fly freely among the white clouds.

Although some poke balls were broken, Garrog still tried his best to collect all the fragments, which is the best evidence to prove their identity and the belonging of the pokemon.

The three flying-type Pokéballs were all shattered. Not far from the pile of Pokéballs, there was a pink butterfly whose body was pierced by sharp stones, and its thin wings were shattered into powder.

"color……"

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, leaving shallow marks on the young man's face covered with coagulated blood.

It is inevitable that there will be casualties in the battle. As the elves of Interpol, death on the battlefield is their best destination.

Holding the icy body of the pink butterfly tightly in his arms for a long time, Garrog raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, trying to calm down his emotions.

The Wrestler Eagle was found not far from the Pink Butterfly, but the former was much luckier than the latter, with only a few scratches on his body, and it is estimated that he will wake up soon.

The death of his partner made Heracross and the other two elves who had just woken up very sad, while Bricaron and other elves stayed by Douglas' side all the time.

"Everyone's injuries cannot be delayed any longer, we must get in touch with the organization."

The young Interpol supported himself on crutches, leaning on the back of a goat that could not get up. What was even more desperate was that in the wilderness, they had no means of contacting the outside world.

"Liu, Liucha!"

The Wrestling Eagle who was lying in the arms of Heracross with the word "big" slowly woke up. The little guy left Heracross's arms for the first time, looked around vigilantly, and was relieved after seeing his partners.

"Yes, Wrestling Hawkman!"

An immature idea quickly appeared in Garrog's mind. He tore off the last complete piece of cloth from the team uniform, bit his finger, and recorded the simple information.

"Wrestling Eagle, this matter, please."

He folded the cloth and handed it to the ignorant Wrestling Eagle, "Give him to Mr. Merdan, I think you should be most familiar with his breath. Please!"

"Liucha!"

After receiving the trainer's order, Wrestling Eagle immediately nodded and agreed. It flapped its wings, looked back at its partners for the last time, and flew into the dark night sky.

……

The Thunder Beast ran wildly in the deep and tangled alleys, its nose raised, looking for the remaining scent in the air.

Xiyuan followed closely behind his partner at a speed of 20 meters per second.

One person and one elf stopped in front of a certain building, and the Lightning Beast's progress was stopped by the security elf on night shift at the main entrance of the building.

The big long-haired dog from the Hezhong area roared in a low voice, and the thunder beast responded with a more vigorous roar, and the two elves started fighting at odds.

The strength of the Thunder Beast is far stronger than the long-haired dog of the security guard. The security guard sat up from the soft chair in the security booth before he went to work to fish, and his own elf fell to the ground with a wail. The Thunder Beast didn't care about the fallen opponent. Fluffy electric current emanated from his body, and he jumped directly into the gate of Richard's family company using the long-haired dog's body as a pedal.

Seeing this, the grey-haired security man turned pale with fright. Just as he was about to press the alarm button beside him, his fat arms were held by a pair of big hands. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Please sleep for a while!"

The young man's gentle voice came from his ear, and when he subconsciously turned his head away, he met the hypnotic halo emitted by the Squid King.

Uncle Security's pupils turned gray, and with Xi Yuan's help, he lay on his back on the creaking swivel chair and fell into a deep sleep.

"The Richard family!"

Xiyuan looked up at this towering building that pierced into the sky, without any disturbance in his heart.

"I don't know, after the incident, will you calm down?"

He whispered to himself, and stepped into the building that was still shining white in the middle of the night.