Adventurer of the Elf World

"It's right here. Although the heavy rain covered most of the traces, I still can't hide this from my eyes."

"That Scyther is a valuable commodity. I didn't expect that we were so lucky to choose it."

Two people wearing black raincoats and wearing a cartoon mask of a Pokémon appeared in front of the cabin, commenting on it casually, without any intention of taking it seriously.

The two people were followed by a Pokémon, namely, Dodoli and Arbok.

"Such a house can't stop my Pokémon."

"It seems that we are underestimated~"

The two people just approached the cabin a little bit and directly commanded the Pokémon to attack the cabin, without caring whether there was anyone inside.

"Go, Dodoli!"

Dodoli charged forward, and its slender legs allowed it to ignore the muddy ground directly, and its speed was not weakened by the heavy rain at all.

As it accelerated, its three heads stretched straight, and its long beak began to glow white, which then spread to its whole body, turning into a white meteor and directly knocking away the rain curtain and crashing into the cabin.

"Bang!"

When the two collided, there was no doubt that the wooden house was defeated. The thin wooden planks of the wooden structure had no way to resist such an attack. Duduli even pierced it with just one move.

The two walked into the house and looked at the mess on the ground, but there was no trace of Scyther.

"The quilt is still warm, it can't run far."

"There are footprints here, over here."

The two people just observed a little and judged the situation, and walked towards the rainstorm with the elves.

A moment later, the water storage pit beside the wooden house suddenly rolled, and a clay man emerged from it, spit out the drink straw on his mouth, and then raised his hand to wipe his face, revealing his face.

The clay man was Xiu.

Time was running out, he knew very well that he didn't have time to run far, and blindly running would only be caught up.

In his current situation, Scyther was already injured, and Xiaofudan had no fighting power, and only Casey could help.

If he really faced the hunter, he would have no chance of winning.

He could only think of a way to get rid of the first wave of hunters and buy time.

So he chose to pack up, put Scyther into the Poké Ball, and then run out a trail first, then use Casey's [Telekinesis] to fly back here and hide in the puddle where water is usually stored.

Now that the pursuers have been misled to another direction, Xiu must now seek protection.

The safest place is of course the main gate, but in this situation he can't walk slowly over there.

He can only seek a thigh nearby, and the Bacchus is naturally the best target.

Xiu touched the three Poké Balls on his body, released Casey with his backhand, and then walked towards the hill.

…………

The elves living in the forest are being chased and intercepted by hunters and driven to a place.

Originally, these elves lived in the park, where fighting is not allowed, so their combat effectiveness is naturally common, and they are facing professional hunters, so it is normal that the situation is one-sided.

"Hahaha! I've made a killing this time."

"These elves don't resist, they must be scared silly."

"My elf balls are full, lend me some."

"Get lost! Go back when they're full, don't stand in my way of making money."

"..."

"Shit! How many people are invading?" Xiu lay on the muddy ground, looking at the people in front of him who were wantonly catching elves, cursing in his heart, and lowering his body, not daring to be careless.

He didn't want to provoke those people, not to mention that he was in a bad situation now. If he intervened recklessly, he might lose his life here, not to mention getting any benefits.

When those people were far away, Xiu got up and continued to rush towards the hillside, praying that nothing would happen to the drake.

…………

The storm came too suddenly, and many elves in the park were exposed to the heavy rain without any preparation, and endured the wild test of nature...

But nothing is absolute. Under a small lake somewhere in the park, a blue figure shuttled through the rainstorm again and again, twisting like an elegant dancer, stretching her graceful figure on the lake, and the waterfall behind her, which was enhanced by the rainstorm, became a gorgeous background board.

"You only come out in special weather. You have the enviable ability to control the weather. You are really the darling of nature! No wonder someone is willing to pay a high price..."

A man wearing a black standard windbreaker and a cartoon mask in the shape of a small fire dragon on his face walked out of the rainstorm, muttering some strange words

The strange thing is that in this weather, his clothes were not wet at all. The rainstorm deviated before it approached him. From a distance, it looked like the rainstorm drew a circle on him.

The blue figure heard these words, slowly stopped moving, turned around and looked at the person who came.

If Xiu saw it, he would definitely recognize it as a Hakron. The slender body, the small wings on its head, the small horns on its forehead, and the dragon ball on its neck made Hakron more domineering than the cute mini dragon.

A domineering attitude that dares to face hunters directly.

Powerful energy began to gather in the horns on the head of the Hakron. The dragon ball emitted blue energy waves, and a long-brewing [Freezing Ray] burst out, turning into blue lightning and rushing straight at the masked man.

The man did not dodge or evade, and let the attack of Haxorus hit him. However, when the [Freezing Beam] was about to touch the man, there was a stir in the rainstorm, and a thick tail blocked the masked man. The lightning-like [Freezing Beam] hit it, but it did not hurt the masked man at all except for splashing a white mist.

Before the rainstorm washed away the white mist, the owner of the tail also appeared at this time, and a huge Gyarados appeared on the field.

However, the freezing ray was not without effect. The splashing white mist was also a preparation for Haxorus to escape.

When the white mist dissipated, only the waterfall was still washing on the lake, and the Haxorus had disappeared.

The masked man didn't react much when he found that Haxlong had slipped away. He just said lightly: "Catch up."

Haxlong could feel the gap between himself and his opponent. He had already entered the lake and flowed downstream. The heavy rain brought it great convenience. The surging river gave it unprecedented speed. The chaotic and dirty river water covered its tracks. Not to mention the masked man, even it didn't know where it was.

The small lake is the source of a water system in the park. It connects several rivers and finally flows into the sea.

In theory, the masked man should hesitate to choose which waterway to choose, but he chose a direction without hesitation and followed.

This should not be a dog shit luck. Hunters generally have special skills, and tracking is a compulsory course for hunters. A hunter who can't even track the prey has long been eliminated.