Pokémon the Dream: Eevee's Journey of Change

In the early morning, the fog in the forest has not yet dissipated, and the grass is still covered with morning dew.

There is a fresh scent lingering in the air, and just a whiff of it is refreshing enough.

The elves are still sleeping, but our protagonist Donald has already gotten up.

After his sleepiness completely disappeared, Donald slowly turned over, wagged his tail, and walked out of the cave.

There seemed to be a light layer of mist floating on his body, and a faint fragrance was emanating from the mist.

As time went by, the color of the mist gradually faded, and the fragrance also gradually faded.

Donald came to an open space, opened his mouth, and energy flowed in through the air and slowly gathered.

A cold [Shadow Ball] suddenly exhaled and rushed directly to the ground. After the Shadow Ball came out, he immediately stared at the trajectory of the attack and observed it.

After a moment, Donald showed a look of surprise.

Without further ado, Donald looked down at the location where the [Shadow Ball] fell.

The ground is cracked and there is a tendency for it to collapse and collapse.

[Shadow Ball] is obviously not only bigger, but also more powerful and faster.

But it's just a tiny bit, not a particularly big change.

Donald touched his stomach and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

Deep in the body, a feeling of fatigue gradually sprouted.

He frowned, as if thinking about something.

After a moment, he suddenly realized:

“Got it! In the game, there is a cooldown time for the skills that the elves use.

But in the real world, elves definitely need energy to release their moves.

And this energy obviously cannot appear out of thin air and be used infinitely.

So after the elf has released a skill, it needs time to recover before it can continue to use it."

He clenched his fists as he talked to himself, his eyes gleaming with determination.

But before, some common skills like [Impact] and [Sand Pulling] did not consume excessive energy.

Does this mean that some general-type moves do not require consuming too much energy?

Although Donald doesn't like fighting, that is based on the premise that he is in the disadvantaged group.

Donald would still like it if it was a crushing and instant kill, beating his opponent to pieces.

"Dry!"

He roared in a low voice, then rushed forward, swinging his fists and hitting his opponent hard.

I hit, I beat, I chase.

When using his skills, Donald felt that the bottleneck that was blocking him seemed to be loosening.

This was in addition to the feedback from the vast amount of experience he and other elves had gained from winning.

There is also the effect of his unique core, which gives him a strong body of muscles.

Donald couldn't help but use the [Acting Coquettishly] skill.

His body leaned forward slightly, his eyes sparkled with charm, his mouth opened slightly, and he made an irresistible sound.

This voice was full of strange temptation, as if it could charm thousands of blushing boys and girls.

It makes people want to touch it when they see it.

The energy emitted by the core is very gentle, which can remove impurities from the body and nourish the meridians.

He could feel that the strength in his body was increasing and his body was becoming stronger.

Talent and physique improved.

Even if other Pokémon just take a look, they can feel the powerful fighting ability of this Eevee. A strong aura emanates from its body, as if it is an Pokémon born for battle.

Donald's eyes sparkled with dazzling light. If he continued to fight the elves, improving his physical fitness and personal talents...

Then the possibility of him breaking through to a higher level in the future will be greater!

Jie! Jie! Jie!

Pokémon, please be my stepping stones to become stronger.

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What kind of bloody storm will be set off when an Eevee appears in front of a lone Pokémon.

The elves are hurt, the elves are sad, when will the bloody storm end?

Ibrahimovic is happy, Ibrahimovic is happy, the battle will never end.

The elves could only lament - who can understand our pain, we met evil people today.

Ahem, just kidding. Donald wouldn't care about this anyway.

Donald galloped through the mountains and forests, [Guys, let's start the next adventure. ]

"Booey, Booey."