Elves: Goal, help Pokémon fulfill their wishes

The burning sensation approaching quickly from behind made Liang Yin, who had a great reputation but accidentally fell into a small sand pit, realize that he would most likely miss the next beam of destructive light. To be honest, he didn't know which would be more painful, being hit by such a powerful beam of light or being pierced by the pincer-like tongues of four evil food kings at the same time.

"…Nice."

I have no interest in knowing the answer to such a boring question! After a rare swearing, the adrenaline concentration in Liang Yin's body, which was constantly rising, coincidentally broke through a certain threshold.

He felt his body suddenly become unusually light, and just before the last moment, he managed to make a crucial roll to his right side, avoiding most of the damage from this round of attack - but the yellow sand carried by the heat wave still slapped his face randomly.

Liang Yin, who had survived a disaster, didn't need a bicycle anymore. He didn't care about or want to care about such trivial matters.

Masaka, can I become powerful just by saying bad words?!

This absurd thought only flashed through his mind, and it didn't cause any waves. However, Liang Yin, who usually maintained a gentle and easy-going manner, was actually more willing to accept the setting of "complaining to activate the explosive switch".

Now let's move the timeline forward a little bit.

The handsome guy who was watching from the side had his emotions fluctuating with Liang Yin's dodging movements.

When the latter stumbled, the righteous Interpol did not even care about his own safety, and ran over decisively, intending to push him away from the position that was about to be covered by the destructive light.

However, the handsome guy's reaction speed and movement speed are obviously not enough compared to Porygon's destructive ray moves.

He could only watch Liang Yin's figure being swallowed up by the rolling yellow sand raised by the violent explosion.

"Damn it, how could this happen..."

The handsome boy's eyes were filled with sadness.

It's just that he seemed to be sad a little too early.

Because in the next moment, the object of his sorrow rolled out sideways from the flying sand and rocks again.

Although he looked extremely disheveled and was far from the neat and tidy appearance when we first met, fortunately, nothing serious was done.

Such quick reflexes and amazing skills are extremely rare in Interpol. Even the handsome guy himself has no confidence that he can do better than Liang Yin.

The origin of this mysterious young man is definitely not ordinary!

Considering the information Liang Yin had revealed previously and Porygon's lock on him, the handsome guy had an inexplicable hunch that the former might not be able to provide any special help in changing the current dire situation.

"Please hold on a little longer, we're almost there!"

After shouting to Liang Yin, the handsome guy also knew that he should be more cautious when it came to the final moment. He calmly directed his Pokémon partner to continuously throw sludge bombs at the face of Porygon floating in the air.

Although this level of attack had no significant effect in front of the opponent's miraculous state replay ability, as long as it could cause even the slightest interference, he and Bad Frog thought it was worth doing.

A black crack finally appeared on the endless yellow sand.

Although it is not large in scale - estimated to be only wide enough for two people to pass through at a time, it stands out like a hideous scar cut by a knife on smooth skin.

"It's a literal black crack. I thought it was just a metaphor..." From a common sense point of view, although the pitch-black crack is more suspicious, Liang Yin still adheres to the idea that we should not only focus on the appearance of things when looking at things, "It shouldn't be a bottomless cliff inside, right?"

But it is obviously unrealistic to test the waters now.

Hearing the handsome guy's urging shout, he took a deep breath and rushed forward without any pretense. With the self-proclaimed cool attitude of "a real man never looks back at the explosion", he ignored the roaring explosion behind him and jumped into the entrance of the gathering place that looked unsafe but was said to be safe inside.

After the handsome guy took the Poké Ball and took back his Pokémon partner, Frog, he followed closely and sprinted towards the black crack not far away.

Then a magical scene happened.

After they jumped into the crack, the Porygon in the air seemed to have lost its target and started spinning in circles like the Porygon that had appeared in the Galaxy Curtain Building before. Its silly look was completely different from the ferocious one that had sprayed destructive beams a few seconds ago.

After falling for an unknown amount of time, Liang Yin finally sank into a soft and elastic inflatable cushion with a "pop";

The handsome guy who was one step behind fell accurately beside him, and under the extremely realistic physics engine simulation, he was bounced "whoosh" onto the cold and hard metal ground.

Is it such a plain and simple cushioning design? I thought it would be a bit sci-fi, like an anti-gravity device, an electromagnetic buffer, or something like that...

Rubbing his butt expressionlessly, Liang Yin looked around and thought to himself that it was not bad, at least there was no such thing as "falling into the water" which would result in an 80% chance of suffering and a 20% chance of death.

……

"Ibrahimovic, we seem to have lost Loto with Liang Yin and the others," Rotom, who was staying in the phone, said in surprise using the AI ​​voice pack that came with the translation software, "...and this doesn't look like an ordinary place, Loto!"

Because he was a little confused about whether his impulsive behavior had led to the current situation, the little fox shook his right paw in frustration and fiddled with the Stone of Unchange that was strung with a thin rope around his neck.

The cool touch from the paw pads calmed it down a lot: "Not only are Eevee and Liang Yin separated, Eevee can also feel that Zeraora and Mewtwo are not with Liang Yin either - this is too dangerous for that idiot!"

With its telepathic ability, Eevee can roughly sense that its trainer is at least half an Alola away from it, and this is only considering the shortest straight-line distance between the two points.

Looking around, layers of Gobi Desert and barren gravel land came directly into its field of vision - it seemed that food and water would be a big problem before it met up with Liang Yin and the others.

"If we can meet Mewtwo on the way, we can save a lot of time with its teleportation skills," Eevee gritted his teeth in frustration, seeming to still be upset about the fact that he had misjudged Porygon. "Otherwise, with Eevee's speed, even if we are optimistic, it will definitely take at least ten days or half a month."

Next time I see that guy, I will teach him a lesson!

The lightning move is still too gentle.

This thought flashed through the little fox's mind.

As a loud explosion sounded behind it, its tail literally caught fire.

"咿布咿!"

Ibrahimovic quickly rolled a few times on the dirty gravel to put out the small flame that had just started.

Even so, it still looked back at the charred tip of its tail with some distress, and then angrily looked up at the source of the attack - hey, what a coincidence! The guy it just thought of "treating well" actually came to its door.

The other party's greeting gift was another destructive death ray.