Pokemon face paralyzed god

The vast majority of elves do not have very high intelligence, roughly equivalent to three to eight-year-old human children, so in the battle of elves, the command of the trainer is particularly important.

However, there are exceptions. There are a few species of elves with super high IQs. For example, Hudi's brain performance exceeds that of supercomputers. It is estimated that the IQ is as high as 5000.

Xiaomao now finds that Chaomeng is also a special case. It retracted into the newly rebuilt research institute, immersed itself in research, and walked out of the closed secret room after ten days.

It struggled to hold a strange black ball slightly larger than a normal elf ball in its palm with three fleshy balls. It stretched forward and held it in front of Xiaomao: "This is the elf ball I made. I decided to give it to Xiaomao." It's named..."

Chaomeng deliberately paused, and raised his chin slightly, as if waiting for Xiaomao to ask, but after waiting for a long time, he couldn't wait for the next sentence, so he could only complete the sentence in resentment: "'Chaomeng Ball'."

Xiaomao was still staring at the dark ball in a daze, but he was stunned for a moment when he heard the name with more troubles, and then he slapped his hands: "Okay, creative and thoughtful."

He has already understood that it is obviously unrealistic to expect Chaomeng's appreciation level. Just look at the elf ball made by that family. It may be just like elves have different tastes from normal humans. Are the aesthetic vision of elves and humans different?

Xiaomao found two pictures from his illustrated book, and pointed to the stinky mud and the miniature dragon: "Chaomeng, which of these two elves do you think looks better?"

The other party doubted it nakedly like this, the corner of Chaomeng's mouth trembled for a long time, without saying a word, he flicked his tail and slapped him heavily: "Could it be that the elf ball I designed so hard is not good-looking?"

Xiaomao covered his head and looked at him with a slightly tangled and weird gaze: "Do you really think it's beautiful to add a crimson eye pattern on a pure black elf ball?"

"...that's called connotation." Chaomeng moved his lips, and didn't know how to answer for a while, so he simply ignored the question and said solemnly, "The style is not important, the most important thing is the function of this ball."

"Does this ball have special functions?" Xiaomao's heart moved, knowing that the key point was about to be figured out by himself. It must have a very special purpose for Chaomeng to calm down and study the elf ball for ten days.

"This ball can be forcibly robbed of elves, whether it is wild or owned by the trainer, it can be plundered, and the success rate can reach [-]%." ​​Chaomeng's expression showed complacency, and the pride in his tone was undisguised.

Xiaomao was silent for a while after listening, and asked back after a long time: "Forcibly snatching elves? This violates the most basic rules."

Chaomeng sneered clearly when he heard the words: "Don't be stupid, those are the rules set by you humans. I never need to abide by them. The elves should redefine the rules in this world and abolish all the old habits before. He is the master of this world."

For the first time, he felt that Chaomeng was so uncute, even when he saw the burned body of the researcher on the island, he didn't feel so strong.Xiao Mao pushed back with a sneer: "This is a reasonable rule that neither the trainer nor the elf will be uneasy. Using such a so-called elf ball simply misinterprets the meaning of elf subjugation and ignores the elf itself. wishes."

He was very puzzled, Chaomeng kept saying that he was the number one supporter of the Fairy Rights Protection Association, why did he design such a Pokéball that disrespected both fairies and humans.

Chaomeng looked at him quietly, obviously couldn't bear the denial of his hard work for more than ten days, and a faint blue light flashed in his eyes, which was a sign that he was going crazy with his super power: "The Rockets gang Waste researchers have always wanted to research such a Pokéball, and they call it a 'miracle of the times'."

"That's just the Rockets, and it doesn't represent all the humans in this world." Xiaomao didn't want to go on, standing up on the wet ground after the rain, and patted the dust on his buttocks, "I'm going to prepare the elves dinner."

Today it's the turn of the big-mouthed bat's favorite bitter food. In addition to the big-mouthed bat happily flapping its wings and screaming "Hey hey~ hey hey~~" and Ballang, who is fast and self-sufficient no matter what he eats, just surrounded The little elves sitting in a circle watching him groaned.

After taking two steps, Xiaomao felt that his body could not move. His eyes were covered with aqua blue light that he hadn't seen for a long time. Obviously, he had been controlled by Chaomeng.

The two groups of people have been living in peace recently, Chaomeng is now suddenly in trouble, Xiaomao's elves immediately reacted, and they all put on an offensive posture. The fire-breathing dragon and the flying mantis blocked Chaomeng from left to right, blocking Hold Xiaomao's body.

"Why, don't you have an elf that you really want to catch, but you can't rely on force to recover it?" Chaomeng didn't feel that he had done something wrong. It felt aggrieved, and the three meat balls in its palm were tightly Clenched together, "If you need, I can give you a super dream ball... for the sake of taking good care of me during this time..."

This sentence really tickled Xiaomao's itch, his eyes lit up immediately, and he asked: "Can this ball also hold you in it?"

Damn it, being kidnapped by an elf is nothing more than two months, and this year's Quartz Contest is about to start in ten days. The resentment of the dream increased linearly.

Chaomeng's lavender eyes widened suddenly after listening to it, and the thin layer of blue light inside also disappeared, and he was very surprised: "You, you want me to be your elf?"

It didn't know whether it was happy or angry for a moment, and it was mostly at a loss. It was silent for a long time before hesitatingly said: "I'm afraid not, the goal I set for myself in life is to conquer the world Wisps rule over humans without being someone's pixies."

When Chaomeng spoke, his voice was also very low, as if he didn't think about what he was going to do, and after a pause for a long time, he was not sure: "The Chaomeng Ball may not have the ability to trap me, maybe you can Give it a try?"

... Brother, are you kidding, are you kidding me?I said that I want to subdue you just to show off. I really didn't intend to throw the poke ball at you, let alone take you to run around the map.

Xiao Mao shuddered at this moment, he shouldn't make such a joke with a guy who has no sense of humor at all, he could only roll his eyes in his heart, and changed the subject without a trace: "Are you really planning to mass-produce super dream balls? "

His current focus is not on this tangled name at all, but on the extreme performance of this kind of elf ball, if the manufacturing method of this kind of ball is really leaked, it will seriously affect the existing basic rules. A major shock may even lead to the collapse of the entire social order.

Think about walking on the street, a passerby may appear at any time and throw a super dream ball at your elf, forcibly plundering your partner who has lived with you for a long time, everyone’s rights and interests cannot be obtained Assure.Xiaomao was worried and depressed.

"...I originally wanted to make a few hundred for my own use." Chaomeng turned his head uncomfortably and flicked his long tail, "I want to invite world-class trainers to the rally, Take good elves from them."

"What's the difference between your actions and the Rockets you look down on?" Xiaomao snorted softly, moving his limbs that had regained their freedom, "Anyway, as a coolie you caught casually, I don't have any Those who have the right to speak, play as you like."

When he spoke, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly ironically, with a mask-like expression on his face, and although his eyes were peaceful, there was indescribable hostility and alienation.

Chaomeng pursed the corners of her lips: "Actually, I don't need to snatch it... I can improve the machine that made me, copy the looted elves, and then release the original version."

The elves created by this method are all copies, which are very similar to its definition. Chaomeng immediately felt that this idea was better than the original one, and didn't care about the other party's silence, and nodded to himself: " That's right, I can let the replicas fight the original version, proving that the replicas are much stronger than the original version in terms of speed and physical strength." And then it can prove that it, the "Dream II", is more powerful than the dream.

Sure enough, he is still a middle and second-stage teenager who needs the affirmation of others to be able to clarify his own value.Xiaomao's acceptance of this plan is not low. Although it is still very speechless, it is much better than the first one. At least the trainer does not have to worry about his elf being taken away.

Chaomeng looked at the words, and seemed to be relieved, and his expression did not look like the bitterness and hatred just now: "The structure of that machine is quite complicated, and I am afraid I can't repair it myself. Fortunately, there are original drawings of the manufacturing design here. If you help, Maybe it can be successfully restored, even more perfect than the original machine function."

Just kidding, there are still ten days until the Quartz Competition, Xiaomao wanted to tell it tactfully that he actually had something to do, but he moved his lips, but he still acquiesced.

What he thinks is not that everyone is responsible for saving the world. The rocket team's self-produced and sold machines can even create super dreams based on dreamy eyelashes. He can work with at least the strongest elves in the Kanto area to study such a machine. , and even had the opportunity to see the original design drawings, which is an inexhaustible treasure, far more important than the annual Kanto Quartz Contest.

The Rockets have been raging in the Kanto area for nearly a hundred years, and their history is longer than that of the Alliance. They have accumulated a lot of wealth in a short period of time by poaching elves, and their family background is much stronger than that of the Alliance.

In order to study Chaomeng, such a wealthy local rich man probably almost emptied his savings, otherwise he would not have taken the risk to occupy the headquarters of Shiluf company by taking extra trouble, and even took out his warehouse.

Thinking of this, Xiaomao couldn't help but shed a tear of heartache and sympathy for Sakagi. It took so much hard work to create such a son. He just patted his butt and left, although he didn't leave a cloud behind, but he left a smashed Viridian Gym for his own mother Sakagi.

Tsk tsk, so this society is becoming more and more distorted. In the past, it was to raise children to guard against the old, but now it is to support the elderly.