Musashi of the Elves

The appearance of the phantom dragon made this small-scale summer camp startled with extraordinary exclamations, because in the era when the beasts of the Kanto region did not appear, the first-generation champion Dr. Oki commanded the dragon with super individual strength. Wearing Liuyi to win the league championship, so far the title of fast dragon quasi-shen has penetrated the hearts of all lower classes.

And this group of small carrot heads grew up listening to such legends, so Kuailong is almost equivalent to the beasts in their hearts, and even the pure existence beyond the beasts.

This is also why even some shy children want to take a step closer to touch the strongest figure in their minds.

For the little turnip heads jumping up and down, and for the phantom dragon, Musashi feels nothing on the side, just play with them.

But fortunately, it is an illusion, without self-awareness, otherwise something will definitely happen.

But Dr. Oki on one side saw it with horror, for fear that Musashi's illusion would suddenly fail due to the children's play, or something could not be handled properly, and this group of children would be injured. Worried repeatedly winked at Musashi, letting Musashi relax.

"Haha, doctor, don’t worry, I know in my heart, although the fast dragon is a product of illusion, it is false, but there is an entity inside as a skeleton support, supporting this illusion to make it more real, stable and It’s a long-term existence, so let’s satisfy their curiosity."

"Stable, real? The physical structure, can you tell me the truth. I have too much curiosity about human superpowers, but there has been no object that can be studied carefully."

"Doctor, what you said is a bit dangerous." Musashi looked at Dr. Oki dangerously and warned carefully.

After all, although superpowers can't fight against the behemoth of the Alliance, they are the last thing the alliance wants to provoke, because the methods of superpowers are too mysterious and impossible to defend. Moreover, there are several superpowers in the upper-middle level of the alliance. If Dr. Omu’s unintentional remarks are heard, don’t say how great and unshakable Dr. Omu’s prestige in the world of the elves is. Just apply some points. Means, hold on to this taint and expand his influence, then Dr. Oki will not be able to escape his ruin in the end.

"Haha, missed words, missed words." As a politically conscious regional doctor, he is also the world's top doctor. Of course, he knew how dangerous his unintentional remarks would be if they were known by others, so he immediately laughed, guilty of his heart. Looking around, and after seeing no other suspicious characters, he awkwardly skipped them.

Musashi didn’t catch Dr. Oki’s lip-synching, and continued: “The material core of this illusion is actually the skin shed by the mini-dragon. You also know that controlling such a delicate illusion requires a very high control ability, but because There is skin slough as a carrier. As long as the basic direction is correct, the genetic information of the mini-dragon contained in the skin slough and the meager dragon energy are correctly guided, then a life-like mini-dragon, hackron, or even It’s not a problem if it’s a fast dragon, can you understand that?"

"Knowing what it is, but knowing what it is, you still need to personally experience it and think about it slowly, but what you said is very detailed, enough for me to push it out again, but I think there should be a lot of use in this. Genetic technology, otherwise, the mini-dragon's skin slough alone cannot support its continuous evolution, even if you have your superpowers as the source of energy." Dr. Oki rubbed his chin with his thumb and index finger, and said his guess.

"Yes, after I got in touch with Chaomeng, genetic technology is no longer a completely unfamiliar field to me. Although I didn't want to create a living Pokémon by myself, I simply imitated it through illusion. , I can also arbitrarily change all kinds of lively Pokémon in the world, and it is more convenient for me to do so, and it saves time and effort, and satisfies my longing for all kinds of Pokémon. That’s enough, there is no need to really subdue it or make it out."

"Haha, too."

"Papa, children, do you think Kuailong is great?"

"Awesome!"

"Super awesome!"

"Although the fast dragon is very powerful, when it was still a mini dragon, the fast dragon was very weak. It often required a strong adult fast dragon to take care of meticulously for five or six years in order to have good fighting ability and hunt for food by itself. You have a mini dragon. In these five years, how should you take care of and train him?"

With a wave of Musashi's hand, the tall and mighty phantom dragon quickly shrank and turned back into a blue-purple mini-dragon, with a petite body, a big round nose, wet eyes, cute and weak.

"Gaoyang Hayato, if you own a mini dragon, how do you accompany him through these weak five years?"

Hayato Goyang, a special place named Musashi, wanted to inspire his sense of responsibility through the mini-dragon.

Starting with his favorite Kuailong, although it is not impossible to predict what will happen in a few years, if he can give Musashi a satisfactory answer this time, then at least he will not become a person without the slightest sense of responsibility in the future. After failure, he will only be Look for problems in others and anger your own Pokémon.

"I will play with it, give it delicious food, and give it a lot of delicious food."

"What should you do if the mini-dragon keeps failing during the battle? Others say you are a trash and laugh at you, what should you do?"

Musashi took the opportunity to make a slight change in the shape of the mini-dragon, spreading it on the ground covered in scars, and a small Lada stood in front of the mini-dragon, showing his strong and sharp front teeth.

A burst of ridicule appeared in Hayato's ears: "It's really useless. I can't even beat a little Lada. What about becoming a champion and a trainer with a fast dragon? It's better to go home and drink milk!"

"Look, the mini dragon is still weak and can't even beat the little Lada. Others laugh at you, but a cat appears and easily defeats the little Lada. He walks in front of you and wants to become your Pokémon. , But the premise is to abandon this useless mini-dragon, what will you do?"

The phantoms in the scene increased again. Meow, who had always been glamorous, defeated Lada with her own sharp claws, rubbing against the Falcon’s calf docilely, and the injured mini-dragon was still lying weakly on the spot.

There were tears on Hayato’s face, and his eyes looked at Mini Dragon and Meow with a little horror. He was only five years old and couldn’t understand why he had such multiple choice questions for himself to choose, but he vaguely felt that if so The wrong choice will have an indelible effect on him.

The mini dragon represents his original intention, while Meow Meow is the temptation that appeared at the low point of his life. It seems that Meow Meow is profitable and harmless, but as long as you encounter a Pokémon that is more powerful than Meow Meow, then this Meow Meow will become the next mini dragon, but will the next powerful Meow Meow appear at that time?

No one can tell this, even if it appears, then next time, next time?

No one can tell, Miao Miao is actually a helping hand from parents and elders for Hayato. They want to use shortcuts to help Hayato through the current difficulties, but there are bound to be difficulties that they cannot help. How will Hayato face it then.

Therefore, Musashi was just the first to present such a vision before Hayato, making a decision based on his current immature outlook on life, to see if he still needs to be saved.

"I... don't know... Wow~!"

Hayato cried again with a wow, Musashi saw it, and straightforwardly said that he really cried after considering that it was really difficult to choose, instead of crying to solve the problem when he saw the difficulties.

He touched Hayato's head and calmed down, "Hayato, do you still like weak mini-dragons?"

"…Ok."

"But the mini dragon can't beat the little Lada, what should you do?" Musashi pushed Hayato to the injured mini dragon and said.

Hayato looked at Musashi and shook his head, not knowing what to do.

"You have to comfort the mini dragon like I comfort you, give it encouragement, accompany him, and say you will not abandon him."

Hayato carefully picked up the mini-dragon, stroked the mini-dragon lightly and said, "I won't give up on you."

The lifeless eyes of the mini-dragon made by Musashi suddenly glowed, rubbing against Hayato’s cheeks happily, and the cold touch gave Hayato a touch that he had never had before. His heart seemed to be filled with something. I also felt for the first time what responsibility is.

"Hayato, look, the mini dragon is injured now, what should you do?"

Hayato raised his head and looked at Musashi at a loss.

"Think about the question from the teacher in the field just now, and what did the friends say during the discussion?"

"...Elves Center?"

"Very good, what else?"

"Spray medicine, feed the tree fruits! But I don't have these things." Hayato said anxiously looking at the injured mini-dragon.

"Don't worry, look at the palm of your hand, what's that?" Musashi pointed, and a bottle of commercially available 200 elven coin wound medicine appeared on the palm of the Hayabusa. The spray head was set to treat a Pokémon that could treat mild to moderate injuries.

"vulnerary!"

"By the way, now you press the switch of the wound medicine and aim at the place where the mini dragon is injured. By the way, it will be a little painful. Remember to comfort the mini dragon and don't let him move." Musashi pointed to the side.

According to Musashi's instructions, Hayato was a little rushed at first, but quickly mastered the knack. While soothing the mini dragon, he used wound medicine to treat the injuries of the mini dragon. A refreshing and healthy mini dragon was lying on Hayato's arms.

"Gurulu~!"

"After the battle, the mini-dragon's belly is also hungry, and the spirit is not very good, what should you do with Hayato?"

"Feed the tree fruit!"

"Haha, very good, the tree fruit is already in your hands. At this time, the orange fruit, one of the most distributed tree fruit in the wild, can restore the physical strength of the Pokémon and has a slight feeling of fullness. You will feed it to the mini Eat the dragon."

"Ok!"

A few small but ripe oranges were quickly eaten by the mini dragon. UU reading www.uukanshu.com mini dragon happily rubbed the Hayato’s cheek, full of energy.

"Hahaha."

At this time, the light of evolution appeared on the mini-dragon.

"What, what's wrong? Mr. Musashi!"

"I taught you before, what is the dazzling white light on Pokémon."

"Evolution!" The children looked at the Hayato and the Mini Dragon enviously, and said in unison.

"To evolution!"

"The Hayabusa Pokémon has evolved, what should you do?"

"be quiet."

"Very good. Wait for the mini dragon to evolve quietly."

Soon, the mini-dragon completed its evolution. The azure haklon appeared next to Hayato, touching Hayato's cheek affectionately, and let him sit on the body and hug himself tightly.

Hayabusa did so, and Hackron flew into the sky, taking Hayabusa for a full circle in the sky before falling slowly.

Musashi General Hayato hugged Phantom Hackron and asked, "Are you happy?"

"Ok!"

"Remember this moment, when you face setbacks with your own Pokémon, and then this is given to you, with its company, I think you can go further on the road of training home."

Musashi had a little illusory hackron, and the hackron quickly shrunk until it became a translucent pendant in the shape of a hackron, which was simply put on and hung on the Hayato's neck with a red string.

The master of the ground and Ling stood not far away with various equipment in their hands, watching Musashi's wonderful teaching method, smiled bitterly, and walked slowly to Dr. Oki.

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