A mouthful elf trainer

At 11:30 in the evening, Baisha and his group of elves finished washing up.

"It's been a long time since I slept late..."

Baisha is currently lying surrounded by elves.

The three elves, Mianmian, Little Grass Cat and Ice Vulpix, who were having a lot of fun just now, are now fast asleep.

From time to time, he would enter the martial arts fantasy world, which made him exhausted, and Squirtle also recovered his spirit in his sleep.

On the contrary, Kog'Maw is in high spirits. He has gradually adapted to the illusionary battle with Metagross.

The high-frequency conversion of the charging mode and the flexible floating of mental power are becoming more and more proficient in use.

The feeling of rapid improvement in combat ability made Big Mouth very addicted.

The little guy didn't sleep at all. He chose to meditate to restore his spirit, and then practiced hard in the martial arts fantasy world.

Milotic and Armored Bird were curled up beside Shiraha, one was sleeping in a Poké Ball, and the other was sleeping in a Poké Ball.

The reason why these two mount elves were drowsy was because they were doing special training to upgrade themselves at night - that is, releasing and absorbing energy repeatedly.

Although regular special training such as special training to improve skill proficiency and simulated battles is also a process of releasing energy, it is still not focused enough.

To put it simply, the upgraded special training is to throw your moves at the high-intensity energy targets in the training hall.

It is best to choose a high-powered move that is difficult to master and consumes more energy when released.

When the energy in the body is exhausted, it absorbs natural energy while displaying the fruits of the big tree.

This kind of training seems to be a waste of large tree fruits and is likely to lead to the elves being strong on the outside but weak on the inside and lacking combat effectiveness.

In the eyes of others, it is naturally very primitive and not realistic at all.

At least that's what Violet thought at the beginning...

At 7:30 the next morning, when Baisha was about to start high-intensity training under the gravity field,

Violet, who said last night that she would come over to help with the special training, glided across the hall of the Pokémon Center with great energy and slid to the training ground in the backyard.

"Good morning, Baisha. I'm here to help you with special training~"

"..."

Baisha originally thought that the little princess of the Anlie family was just saying this casually. Given the lazy nature of the Kalos people, there was no way she would get up.

Even if he got up, he would still be yawning.

But Violet was completely different. Not only did she wash up and come over at around 7 o'clock.

The whole person looks very energetic.

"You really came, but the special training here is a little different from that of normal newcomers."

“How different could it be?

So, Baisha, you guys continue your special training.

I'll take a look first, and then I'll help you study it while you guys are resting."

Violet looked confident.

"Whatever you want..."

No matter whether the second lady of the Anlie family is just a flash in the pan or is just temporarily attached to me.

Baisha started today's high-intensity special training,

Gravity field, on!

Kog'Maw and Squirtle, who had already adjusted their spirits, immediately started fighting fiercely.

The energy of the king's strength instantly broke through the shielding of the life ripples, and the two little ones began to run wild in the large-scale gravity field...

"Um???"

It can only be said that this is a classic remake. Violet first thought that she was hallucinating.

How come this Battlefield Chef Jellyfish has such a powerful gravity move?

Is this scientific, you little egg?

Then, the following developments cracked Violet's worldview of fifteen years.

How come an elf that looked only at level 40 suddenly became a king?

No, it was originally a Heavenly King Spirit, but it hid its true strength through some secret method.

No, are you pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

It seems a bit wrong to say this, because this boy of the same age with pink eyes is not the type to show off and then get slapped in the face.

So, to sum it up, the clown is me?

Violet felt a little embarrassed for a moment, but she soon thought of another point.

My sister didn't seem to realize the strength of this Baisha elf?

Then this secret method of hiding the spirit's energy fluctuations is a bit exaggerated...