Elf: As a champion, I just want to teach and educate people

Chapter 195 Ibrahimovic: ???
"Scythe." (Dear senior, you lead so many Pokémon, accompanied by a human companion, what is your intention?)

A sickle helmet plucked up the courage to go forward and talk to the Vulcan Moth. Although it was full of awe for the powerful strength of the Vulcan Moth, in order to protect its territory and companions, it had to bite the bullet and explore the other party's intentions.

Facing Scythe Helmet's question, the Vulcan Moth did not respond immediately, but stared at it with deep eyes. That gaze seemed to be able to see through everything, making Scythe Helmet feel an inexplicable chill.

In this mysterious cave, the silence of the Vulcan Moth is like an invisible pressure, making every living creature feel an indescribable tension.

The air around him seemed to freeze, and only the sound of breathing could be heard. The look in the eyes of the Vulcan Moth made Scythe Helmet fall into deep thought. He began to reflect on his own behavior and attitude, trying to interpret some deep meaning from the eyes of the Vulcan Moth.

This is strange. My tone just now was normal, right? It wouldn't make this guy think there was something wrong, right? !
Xiao Mao stood aside and observed all this.

I heard from my grandfather before that only through communication and interaction with these Pokémon can they better understand each other and jointly face the challenges ahead.

Now, he could use the communication between Vulcano and Scythehelm to let his Pokémon learn well.

Eevee, Growlithe, and Squirtle, the three little guys were learning quite seriously, as if they wanted to engrave Vulcan Moth's way of communication into their bones.

In Xiaomao's eyes, the inheritance of this way of communication is vital to them.

In the wild, communication with wild Pokémon can often mean the difference between life and death.

Now, if these three little guys can master this skill, they will definitely not have many problems in the wild in the future.

They were full of confidence thinking that if they met other Pokémon in the wild in the future, they would be able to communicate with them so smoothly.

There is a firm light in their eyes, and they have foreseen all the possibilities in the future. And this possibility is based on their continuous learning and growth.

Xiao Mao looked at the three little guys and was filled with relief. With such a legacy, future adventures will be smoother and their bond with Pokémon will be deeper.

Hehe, the needle won’t poke my family members.

"I." (I am here to look for something, and when I find it I will leave.)
The Vulcan Moth flapped its wings gently, its tone as calm as water, as if it was telling a very ordinary fact. There was no provocation or malice in its eyes, only an indescribable firmness and persistence.

At the moment when the Vulcan Moth flapped its wings, the temperature in the cave suddenly rose, as if being pulled by some invisible force. The hot breath filled the air, making every living being feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Faced with this sudden change, the sickle-helmets and spiny ammonites approached one after another, with scarlet light flashing in their eyes. That was their most primitive power and also their instinct evolved for survival.

The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became tense and solemn. Every creature was dealing with the sudden change in its own way, but the Vulcan Moth remained calm and composed, with everything under control.

Scythe Helmet tried his best to resist the pressure emitted by the Vulcan Moth. Even if he used the power of rock and water, he could not gain any advantage over the fire power of the Vulcan Moth.

This feeling of powerlessness made Scythe Helmet feel fearful. It seemed as if it had returned to that moment in the past, feeling the despair and helplessness when fighting with the boss.

Since the death of the boss, Scythe Helmet has not felt such a strong sense of crisis for many years.

Today, in this mysterious cave, it was once again shocked by the powerful force, and the fear in its heart surged like a tide.

The Vulcan Moth in front of him was more powerful and more terrifying than its former boss. Its fire attribute power was like a raging flame, burning everything and making it impossible to look directly at it.

Scythe Helmet knew that if he wanted to survive this battle of unequal power, he had to use all his skills and give it his all.

The golden flames slowly enveloped the face of the Scythe Helmet. The hot breath seemed to carry some kind of magic, bringing its thoughts back to the past.

In that distant memory, a purple-grey pterosaur Pokémon perched on a large rock.

Its breath was already extremely weak, and it was on the verge of death. However, its eyes were full of determination and persistence, telling of an unfinished mission.

The Pokémon slowly opened its eyes and summoned the surrounding Pokémon to itself.

Its voice was weak but full of power: "Roar..." (I dreamed that I would fight with the boy from Pallet Town in the future. The Pokémon he brought with him when he arrived were Eevee, Growlithe, and Squirtle... If I met them, I would give them my relics.)
This memory made Scythe Helmet feel nothing but sighs.

It vaguely remembered that although its boss's breath was weak, his eyes were full of expectation and determination for the future.

Now, I feel that sense of crisis again and recall that dream again.

Scythehelm's gaze turned to where Xiaomao was. The Pokémon following him were the three that his boss had mentioned in the dream.

At this moment, Scythe Helmet couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It was filled with an indescribable confusion: Why would its boss choose to fight alongside a nine-year-old kid? How could he command such a powerful Pokémon when he wasn't even a proper trainer?
It was in this confusion that Scythe Helmet realized that perhaps there was some reason behind this that it did not understand.

There is a great possibility that this is exactly the future that the boss predicted in his dream, a future full of unknowns and variables.

Scythe Helmet's heart was still full of doubts.

It couldn't help but wonder, if that trainer was the owner of the Vulcan Moth, it would be able to accept the boss's departure with peace of mind.

However, the one who wants to take the boss away now is a little kid who is still wet behind the ears.

This made Scythe Helmet feel inexplicably confused. It scratched its head, feeling conflicted.

How can this little brat, at such a young age, control such a powerful Pokémon?
Can he really understand the boss's wish, fight alongside him and protect the peace of this land?

All these doubts and anxieties intertwined into a complex web in Scythe Helmet's heart, making it impossible for him to make a decision. He had to find the answer as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Then again, my boss has been sent away and turned into amber, how can I revive him?
All of this is a big problem!
"Sickle." (Dear senior, I have a condition. If you meet it, then I will allow this young man to take my eldest son away.)
Scythe Helmet looked at Vulcan Moth with firm eyes, this was to protect the interests of himself and his companions, and also to safeguard the peace of this land.

Facing the deep gaze of the Vulcan Moth, Scythe Helmet couldn't help but feel uneasy. This condition was a decision it made after careful consideration.

It believes that only in this way can it ensure the safety of its boss and keep peace on this land.

If the Fire Moth is unwilling to accept this condition, it is willing to kneel down and beg the Fire Moth, because for it, protecting the interests of the boss and companions is far more important than its own dignity and status.

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The Fire Moth tilted its head slightly, its amber eyes flickering with curiosity and doubt. This was the first time in its life that a Pokémon had proposed such a condition, which made it very interested in it.

"Wu." (Tell me, what are your conditions?) Vulcan Moth spoke slowly, with a hint of inquiry in his tone.

Scythe took a deep breath and answered firmly, "Scythe." (It's simple. Let the boy have a fair fight with our Pokémon.)
This seemingly simple condition actually contains great challenges.

The Pokémon here have experienced countless years of baptism, and they all have strong fighting instincts and blood. They are different from the wild Pokémon outside, but are real warriors who have experienced life and death battles.

This battle is not only a test of Xiaomao's strength, but also a verification of the bond between him and Pokémon. Only after passing this condition will Scythe Helmet truly trust him to be the boss.

Vulcan Moth smiled lightly, thinking it was some complicated condition, but it turned out to be just a requirement for a battle.

It felt that this was not worth mentioning to Xiaomao at all.

Recently, Li Yunyi has been carefully teaching Xiaomao fighting skills, and Xiaomao's Eevee has been growing continuously in the battle.

Now only Eevee can take on this important task and lead Xiaomao to compete with the Pokémon here.

The battle of attributes is a major element in Pokémon battles.

In this regard, Caterpie is undoubtedly in a very disadvantageous position. Under the iron law of attribute restraint, its power is greatly weakened.

In terms of strength, although Growlithe and Squirtle both have impressive strength, their power seems insignificant when facing the powerful Pokémon here.

However, Eevee is an exception. It has had many battles with Xiaozhi's Pikachu, and each time it can launch amazing attacks.

Here, Ibrahimovic is fully capable of showing its true strength and competing with these powerful opponents.

Scythe Helm was relieved to see that Vulcan Moth agreed to the conditions. Then, it randomly called a Pokémon of equal strength to come.

This Pokémon looks like a snail at first glance, but it has a mysterious and charming ancient creature. Its blue tentacles sway gently in the air, and the huge shell on its back looks like an ancient city.

Xiao Mao took a closer look and was shocked. This Pokémon was exactly the same as the Ammonite he had seen in a book!
With the attributes of rock and water, it possesses powerful defense and special attack capabilities, which made Xiao Mao gasp.

My goodness, I'm really pushing myself to the limit now!

The Ammonite slowly crawled towards it, and Ibrahimovic curiously approached it, wanting to find out what was going on, but soon retreated back. It seemed to sense the ancient aura of the Ammonite, which was a powerful existence.

Horror!
When Scythe Helmet signaled the start of the battle, the atmosphere instantly became tense. Xiao Mao took a deep breath and gave the attack order to Ibrahimovic: "Double Kick!"

Ibrahimovic took quick steps, with all the hair on his body standing up, exuding a fierce aura. Its front two paws instantly turned brown, flashing with a sharp light. Then, it rushed towards the Ammonite, and a swift kick hit the vital point of the Ammonite.

This kick made a sound of breaking through the air, and it was so powerful that it seemed to be able to tear apart anything that was blocking it. However, Ammonite was not to be outdone, it opened its huge shell and prepared to meet Eevee's attack.

There was a loud bang, and Eevee's attack hit the shell of Ammonite heavily, followed by another roar. However, surprisingly, Ammonite did not seem to be hurt too much, and it stood like an indestructible fortress.

Then, Ammonite fired a strong water gun, which went straight to Eevee. The water gun was like a rippling spring, with great power and speed, and it instantly arrived in front of Eevee.

This attack was extremely powerful, and Ibrahimovic also felt an unprecedented crisis. It quickly dodged, but was still hit on the side of the face by the water gun.

This blow made Ibrahimovic completely sober. It shook its body and shook off some water droplets.

"Hard shell armor characteristics? This is a bit tricky..."

Xiao Mao couldn't help but frown.

The attack just now was actually a test on his part, the purpose of which was to find out the characteristics of the Ammonite.

If Ammonite has the Shatter Armor characteristic, then Eevee's attack can not only cause restrained damage to it, but also hit its vital points with one blow.

But the properties of the hard shell armor of Ammonite are completely different.

Even if Eevee hit Ammonite's weak spot accurately, it could not deal a fatal blow.

Faced with this characteristic, Xiao Mao knew that he could not take it lightly.

He stared at Ammonite closely, thinking about his next strategy. In order to defeat Ammonite, he must find a way to break through its hard shell.

Ammonite slowly twisted its blue tentacles, and a mysterious atmosphere filled the air. Its eyes were fixed on Eevee, looking for flaws. Suddenly, it swung its tentacles violently, and a cloud of sand whistled towards Eevee.

The dust carried a fierce momentum, like a strong wind blowing from the ancient desert, rolling towards Ibrahimovic mercilessly.

Ibrahimovic was instantly covered by sand and dust, his vision blurred, and he could only rely on his instinct to dodge attacks.

Eevee's vision was obscured by the sudden dust, and for a moment, it was unable to see the movements of Ammonite. In this chaos, Ammonite sprayed a water gun without warning, heading straight for Eevee.

The water gun was like a silver arrow, and the sound of it breaking through the air was sharp and piercing. In this interweaving of water and sand, Ibrahimovic's figure was slightly slow, obviously affected by the sand and dust.

(End of this chapter)