Xiaozhi: All the companion elves return

The confrontation between the two sides is like a taut bowstring, ready to explode at any moment, and the tense atmosphere seems to be able to freeze the air.

Even the originally gentle evening breeze seemed more desolate at this moment, as if it was suppressed by the tense atmosphere and had lost its former gentleness.

The white-haired old man had eyes as solemn as a deep pool, as if carrying the vicissitudes of life and deep strategy.

He stared at the young man opposite with a sharp gaze, and every wrinkle on his face seemed to tell the changes of the past.

However, in this solemn atmosphere, his expression suddenly changed, like a ray of sunshine suddenly appearing in the cloudy sky.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile, and then he said:

"Well, just tell me what you want. We're willing to exchange anything we can give you. And we won't fight over that Pokémon. Just let me take these people and the Pokémon away."

Shinji couldn't help but sigh inwardly when he heard the old man's words.

He didn't expect the other party's attitude to change so quickly, as fast as a summer rainstorm, coming suddenly and going away quickly.

Shinji thought to himself, what an old fox.

The old man first calmly displayed his powerful strength, trying to intimidate the man into submission; then he used seemingly high-sounding words to persuade him, trying to convince him with reason; and at the critical moment when the two sides confronted each other and refused to give in, he suddenly chose to give in.

Shinji saw this series of tactics clearly and understood them clearly.

Han Yuan, who was standing by, also felt the complexity of this old man. He knew very well that in any of the previous links, as long as Shinji was persuaded or intimidated, the old man could take those people away at no cost.

It is not easy for Shinji to stand firm and remain unmoved.

Shinji looked at the old man quietly, his eyes firm and clear, as if they could penetrate all disguises.

Then, he looked at the Pokémon beside him. All of his Pokémon were in high spirits, and their eyes were full of trust in him.

Although his side was very strong and he was full of confidence in his partners, the old man only showed one Dragonite. Considering his age and being in such a mysterious organization and having experienced decades of ups and downs, it was impossible for him to have only trained one Dragonite.

Shinji knew that although he was not afraid of a conflict with the other party, he could not put his beloved Pokémon in danger.

Shinji has always been very strict in training Pokémon, but that doesn't mean he doesn't love these partners who fight alongside him.

On the contrary, Shinji would not let any of his partners, as long as they were recognized by him, take risks easily without being absolutely sure.

"Don't tell me what we want, tell me what you can give?" Shinji said. His voice was loud and firm, like a beating war drum, shaking people's hearts.

He added: "You'd better not waste time with any messy things. Those guys down there are seriously injured. If you delay any longer, some of them may not be saved."

The old man clenched his fists in anger when he heard Shinji's ruthless words.

He had been in the martial arts world for decades and had never suffered any loss in front of such a young child, but at this moment, he had to grit his teeth and swallow it.

Based on the strength just shown by the young man opposite him, he understood that Shinji would definitely not take ordinary treasures seriously. So, if he wanted to impress the other party, he could only take out something that was truly of extremely high value.

The old man glared fiercely at the group of men in black who were being beaten to a pulp below, his heart filled with anger and disappointment.

In his opinion, these men in black were simply a bunch of useless people, capable of causing more trouble than helpfulness. This action not only caused him heavy losses, but also made him lose face in front of a child.

They must bear all these losses.

The old man suppressed his anger, took out an exquisite box from his arms, and threw it at Shinji with all his strength.

The box drew an arc in the air, like a meteor, and disappeared in a flash. Before it reached the middle, the Metagross beside Shinji used a powerful mental force to control the box and fixed it steadily in the air.

The powerful mental strength of Metagross is like an invisible giant hand, controlling everything.

Then, Metagross carefully opened the box.

Inside the box is a pile of mints of different colors. They lie there quietly, emitting a faint fragrance.

Some of these mints are refreshing green, some are delicate pink, and some are mysterious purple. They are colorful and very beautiful.

Shinji looked at the mints, frowned slightly, and was full of doubts.

Although there were quite a few of them and they were rich in colors, he really had no idea what they were or what their functions were.

Han Yuan saw Shinji frowning, and hurriedly explained: "The thing this old man gave is called personality mint, which is for Pokémon. Different mints have different effects, but it is indeed a good thing."

After listening to Han Yuan's explanation, Shinji nodded thoughtfully.

He looked at the old man again, smiled gently and said: "These things are valuable, but they are not enough."

Shinji's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the old man's heart hard. The old man's face instantly became even gloomier. He gritted his teeth and secretly thought about how to deal with the next step.

At this moment, the atmosphere around became increasingly tense, as if even time had stopped.

The Pokémon around Shinji are also on high alert, ready for any possible battle.

The men in black below were all terrified, knowing that their fate now depended on the outcome of this confrontation.

Shinji's eyes never left the old man. He was waiting for his response. He knew that this contest was far from over.

Shinji's upright posture seemed to tell the old man that he would never compromise easily.

The old man exhaled heavily and sighed in his heart: "This kid is really not that simple."

His face was filled with helplessness and fatigue, and the deep wrinkles seemed to tell of his inner entanglement and struggle at the moment.

"These things are my last bargaining chips. If they still don't work, just let those guys fend for themselves." The old man gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

There was a gleam of determination in his cloudy eyes, as if he had already prepared for the worst.

The old man didn't want to continue arguing with Shinji. He knew very well that the longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

So he quickly took out three boxes and threw them over with all his strength.

The three boxes were like three shooting stars, streaking across the sky, carrying the old man's last hope.

Just like before, when the box flew to the middle, it was controlled by Metagross and opened automatically.

After confirming that there was no danger, Metagross used its powerful mental power to control the box steadily and then sent it to Shinji.

Shinji handed all three boxes to Han Yuan without hesitation.

"Look at these things." Shinji's tone was as calm as water.

Han Yuan nodded and opened the first box with a focused expression.

His eyes were full of anticipation and curiosity, as if a mysterious treasure was about to be uncovered.

"This box contains two characteristic protective gear. Once the Pokémon wears them, their characteristics will not be changed by the opponent." There was a hint of surprise in Han Yuan's voice. He carefully picked up the two characteristic protective gear and looked at them carefully.

Then, Han Yuan opened the second box and continued, "A spy cloak. When a Pokémon carries it, it will not be affected by the effects of additional moves." His eyes widened and the expression on his face became more and more excited.

While Han Yuan was marveling at the old man's collection, he secretly admired Shinji's courage.

When Han Yuan opened the last box, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

"Fairy Feather."

Shinji looked at Han Yuan, and he found that Han Yuan was most shocked when he saw the fairy feather.

"Is there any problem with this Fairy Feather?" Shinji asked puzzledly.

Han Yuan handed the three boxes to Shinji, then said slowly: "It's not that there is a problem, they are indeed good things, but how could this guy have them?" His tone was full of doubts and confusion.

Shinji smiled and said, "It doesn't matter how he got it, as long as it's a good thing." His smile was confident and calm, as if everything was under his control.

"You can go now." Shinji's words were indifferent, without any change in tone, as if he was just stating a very ordinary fact.

When the old man heard Shinji's words, he let out another long breath, and the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Finally done." He muttered to himself. Although this little guy had taken away many precious things from him, he had to admit that this was an interesting little guy.

"Thank you very much." After the old man said this, he rode on the Dragonite and flew directly downwards.

Dragonite's huge body drew a graceful arc in the air.

Dragonite flew above the men in black who fell into the water and rescued them one by one. The old man stood on Dragonite, looking down at these miserable subordinates, his heart filled with anger and helplessness.

"Those who can still move, ride the jet skis away first, and the rest of you leave behind any flying Pokémon that can still be used." The old man gave the order, his voice loud and majestic, leaving no room for doubt.

Some people who were not seriously injured rode on jet skis and slowly left here. The jet skis drew white waves on the water, as if they were escaping from a nightmare.

The flying Pokémon carried the other seriously injured men in black and flew in the same direction.

Their figures gradually moved away in the sky and finally disappeared into the distant horizon.

The old man stood on Dragonite and turned to look at Shinji and the others.

The old man thought to himself: A Pokémon trainer who is so young but has such powerful strength cannot be unknown. I will remember the characteristics of this young man and investigate him carefully later.

The old man bowed to Shinji and the others, then said, "There were some minor conflicts and misunderstandings today. If we have a chance to meet again in the future, I will make amends to you two. See you later."

His voice echoed in the wind.

Dragonite flapped its wings, creating a gust of wind.

Amid the howling of the wind, Dragonite quickly left with the old man, leaving behind only an empty surface of water and a gradually disappearing figure.

Shinji didn't care about their departure. The most important thing in his mind at the moment was the huge Chihouba.

"Gyarados, take us to a small island, and then you go into the water to look for it." Shinji patted Gyarados on the back.

Gyarados let out a deep growl, as if responding to Shinji's command.

It flew downwards, its agile body as fast as lightning. The scales on Gyarados' body sparkled blue under the moonlight. Every swing of its body brought up a powerful airflow, making people feel its unparalleled power.

When Gyarados approached the water surface, its body rushed into the water like a cannonball, splashing huge water.

Shinji and Hanyuan stood on the island, staring at the water, their hearts filled with tension and anticipation.

They didn't know if Gyarados could find the Roarbot they were looking for.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the water surface remained as calm as before.

Shinji began to feel anxious. He paced around the island without taking his eyes off the water.

Han Yuan comforted him, "Don't worry, Gyarados will definitely not let us down."

At this moment, huge ripples suddenly appeared on the water surface, and Gyarados jumped out of the water.

When Gyarados left the lake and flew into the sky, the lake rolled again and a huge Gyarados appeared.

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