Pokémon Academy of the Misfit

"The second-generation head of the family's electric dragon also tried splitting stones, but in the end he couldn't make a statue as handsome as the first-generation head's electric dragon. He didn't even split his own prototype."

Lilia appeared behind Pikachu at some point.

Zuo Hang was not in the hospital.

"The electric dragon in front of Ulstera's house was struck by lightning. This is just a legend. You don't need to take it seriously." Lilia picked up Pikachu and touched his belly skillfully. "The second generation head of the family is stronger than the first generation, but the second generation can't split a stone statue, so splitting a stone statue is not a powerful skill."

"Pika~chu~~"

The electric mouse let out an unusual groan from being too comfortable.

This method feels better than Hanghang.

The electric dragon was also furry before planning, and it was more comfortable to stroke than an electric mouse.

However, after evolution, the Meili Sheep has no hair on its body. There is no way, there is always a price to be strong.

"Can you let me see the little white dragon your trainer mentioned?" Lilia asked Pikachu in her arms.

"Pika~Pika~Pika~chu~!!"

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Lilia was confused.

The electric mouse said "pickup" casually a few times, but he didn't know what he said.

Making a little white dragon is very simple, but you have to wait for Zuo Hang's consent.

Mr. Hanghang is very scheming, and taking action casually may disrupt the plan.

Pikachu was thinking about how to fool Lilia when he suddenly saw Zuo Hang on the second floor of the villa, looking out of the window.

Their eyes met. Electric Mouse had an idea in an instant.

"Pika? Pikachu! (I see! Is this also part of your calculation? You are indeed my trainer!)"

A large black cloud appeared in the castle without warning.

The servants of the Ulstera family are busy as usual. The element represented by arrogance is electricity. Every servant here is an extremely high-level electric elf trainer and is very familiar with this skill.

This is thunder. It must be the eldest lady practicing in the square.

Looking at the density of this black cloud, the electric dragon's strength seems to have declined somewhat.

The image of Reshiram in Pikachu's impression gradually condensed in the dark clouds.

He wasn't very familiar with this elf, he had only seen it in some movies with awesome special effects.

The image simulated by thunder and lightning didn't have to be too similar, but considering Zuo Hang's eyes, Electric Mouse still tried his best to bring "Reshiram" closer to what he recognized.

Zuo Hang upstairs looked at "Reshiram" among the dark clouds and fell into deep thought.

Pikachu suddenly ran away without saying anything. Zuo Hang looked around and didn't find the electric mouse, so he turned his attention downstairs.

I look at you and you suddenly thunder.

What's the meaning? Have a problem with me?

Zuo Hang scratched his head.

Could it be that Pikachu has been resenting himself for a long time? Just haven't found the point of outbreak?

It’s getting bad!

In order to restore Reshiram's true form as much as possible, Pikachu deliberately used pale electric light.

In Zuo Hang's world, Bailong, who favors those who pursue the truth, pokes his head out of the black clouds.

The moment "Reshiram" appeared, Lilia felt something in her body being pulled, and the body made of lightning stared at Lilia. The girl opened her arms as if expecting the dragon of pride to devour her.

However, elves made of lightning do not have souls and do not have the ability to devour.

Reshiram circled around the castle under Pikachu's control, and then got back into the black clouds. The pale electric light slowly disintegrated in the clouds.

Lilia suddenly came back to her senses, her body was stunned, as if she was frightened by what she had just done.

Zuo Hang on the second floor noticed this scene.

Pikachu didn't have any objections to him, which made Zuo Hang relieved. They originally planned to discuss life with Pikachu at night, but now it seems that it was a misunderstanding.

There's something fishy about Lilia reacting to a soulless phantom elf.

The look in Lilia's eyes just now was a little crazy, and Zuo Hang couldn't help but wonder if "Reshiram" would have crashed directly into the thunder and lightning if it had stayed longer.

"The seven deadly sins spread their power around the world through projection. No matter where they are, as long as there is a projection, the power of sin can be transmitted." The previous butler in a tuxedo stood respectfully behind Zuo Hang.

"No one knows what the seven deadly sins look like. There are very few images left in the world. The closer the projection is to the original body, the stronger the power that elves or humans will gain from sin." Zuo Hang took over. The steward's words.

Zuo Hang had never heard of this method before.

Lilia will react to the phantom of "Reshiram", which proves that the body of the Pride Dragon is indeed a Pokémon very similar to Reshiram, or that the Pride Dragon is the Thunder from another world. Hiram.

"Butler." Zuo Hang said.

"I'm here." The butler replied respectfully.

"What is the difference between an electric elf who has been favored by Arrogance and an ordinary elf?"

"The Ulster family's electric dragon's racial value can reach 600, but the ordinary electric dragon's racial value is only 510. After super evolution, the racial value will be increased to 720, and the ordinary Mega electric dragon's racial value is only 610."

The butler continued: "Not only the racial value, but also the power of skills will change. It is said that the ultimate arrogant lightning is pure black, and the power of skills can be increased by about four times."

"Black Lightning? Isn't that Zeraora?"

"Zeraora? What elf's name is that?"

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Zeraora's signature plasma lightning fist is a black electric light, but the fantasy Pokémon Zeraora seems to be a spirit that does not exist in this world.

"Yes, it's the name of a naughty boy I used to have." Zuo Hang casually made up a reason.

"Slippery boy. Hmm. I feel like this name doesn't suit him very well. He was an elf in the past, so to speak. Now it's gone."

"Not anymore."

"If it's inconvenient, you don't need to tell me the reason."

"You said so, so you must be interested. Actually, it's not something that can't be said. Maybe my reasons account for a large part, but the more reason is that I don't get along with my personality."

"No, I'm afraid that's not the reason." There was a hint of wisdom in the butler's eyes. "It feels like you are deliberately avoiding that matter. Sometimes people still need to face their own mistakes. The past cannot be made up for, but the future can be saved."

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Zuo Hang was silent.

"I understand. I have never escaped the mistakes I made, but some things cannot be measured by mistakes and right."

The housekeeper smiled and took a step back. He saw Zuo Hang's move to go downstairs, which was to make way for him.

"You are a very stubborn person." Zuo Hang left the room, but the housekeeper remained where he was. He said this in a declarative tone.

Zuo Hang stopped, "You're pretty good at reading people, better than the man in black wearing sunglasses. The only thing I can't deny is stubbornness."

(ps: After drinking a cup of honey grapefruit tea, I had a stomachache for a day, and I tossed and turned in bed and coded a chapter on my mobile phone)

(Uncomfortable~(；д｀)ゞ)