Elf: I reincarnated as a Ditto

In a place like the Wild Elf Patrol Bureau, where a large number of elf trainers gather, there is naturally an arena. It is just outside the back door of the lobby on the first floor of the Patrol Bureau. Su Qian saw it when he walked up the stairs to the second floor.

However, compared with the formal arena, it is more simple. It is just a square frame drawn on the flat land. There is no audience seat, and there is no special venue like the rock gym.

'No matter what, let's change to the fighting type first and restrain from the normal type,'

Arriving at the arena, Su Qian transformed into a fiery monkey form and waited aggressively for Master Mo's arrival.

With Tutu Dog's racial value of only 250, Su Qian felt that his chances of winning were as stable as an old dog's, so he had to teach it a lesson.

After a while, Su Qian waited until Master Mo appeared on the arena together with three humans wearing ranger uniforms.

Su Qian, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, jumped up and said, "Have you started yet?"

"Wait a minute," Master Mo bent down and tapped the joints of his legs, his long tail gently patting his back, then his wrists and shoulders.

Su Qian was irritated when he heard the click-click-click: Have you come to the arena for a massage?

Master Mo stretched out his claws and stretched his body upward for a minute before saying, "Okay."

"Then I won't be polite!" Su Qian exerted his strength with his legs and shot towards Master Mo like a cannonball.

"Wait!" Master Mo raised his right paw to reject Su Qian.

Squeak - Su Qian braked suddenly and made two shallow marks on the ground, "What happened again?"

"Young elves really don't understand the rules," Master Mo criticized disdainfully. "The battle must have a referee. Both parties must stand in good positions. They must greet each other before the battle. The referee only starts when the referee says. You rushed up like this, and

What’s the difference between stupid wild elves?”

"Huh? Okay, okay, the referee is right?"

Su Qian noticed that one of the three rangers had already walked to the center of the outer circle of the battle area, holding a black and white flag in his hand, and it seemed that he was really here to act as a referee.

The other two rangers were a little strange. One actually had a digital camera in his hand and pointed it at the center of the field. The other one had a bag in his hand, and he didn't know what was in it.

Why, this Master Mo is still a superstar in the patrol bureau? He had to take pictures of the battle and publish it, so how could it be commemorated and circulated?

After retreating all the way to a position close to symmetrical with Master Mo, Su Qian asked impatiently: "Can I stand here?".

"Okay," Master Mo nodded and made a paw-up gesture to the referee.

The ranger standing on the edge raised the flag and shouted: "Get ready!"

It's quite stylish.

Su Qian tensed his muscles, crossed his fists back and forth, and looked at Master Mo with burning eyes, only to see that he was bowing to him seriously.

'Uh, I still need to pay my respects.'

Only then did he remember this, Su Qian put away his airs and bowed to the other party.

He was only halfway bent when he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Start!"

'I haven't finished my greeting yet, why did it start suddenly? The referee and the Tutu Dog teamed up to spite me!' Su Qian stood up in a hurry. When he lost the opportunity, he immediately released his crystal shield, preparing to block it first.

Make a judgment based on the opponent's attack.

Groan——!

The sound of a flash bomb exploding in the air reached Su Qian's ears. For an instant, his eyes were filled with white, and he felt a slight sting, unable to see anything.

'Flash move?' Su Qian didn't expect that the opponent actually sketched a flash move, and could use such a blinding effect like a flash bomb. For a while, he could only stay at the door, use his hearing to judge the opponent's movements, and be prepared for the opponent's surprise at any time. .

Facts have proved that holding the shield is not really a perfect defense against everything.

Next, Su Qian heard the messy footsteps on the opposite side of the arena, but was not attacked by the ensuing attack.

The shield disappeared automatically.

"What's going on?" Su Qian rubbed his little eyes hard to make them recover from tears - Master Mo's flash skills must be at a very high level.

When he opened his eyes again, against the pure white background, the increasingly obvious blue display bar caught Su Qian's attention:

[Tutu Dog was defeated. Gained 156 experience points]

[About to randomly learn a skill from the opponent]

In the information box, the four skills of electromagnetic wave, flash, bubble, and miraculous eye appeared one after another and began to rotate rapidly.

'What happened? Why did I win?' Su Qian was confused, 'And this old dog only knows four skills, three of which are auxiliary skills, and only one water special attack skill, bubble, which is too weak.'

[Congratulations on acquiring Flash (lv5)]

"It turns out to be a flash of level 5, no wonder it is so powerful," Su Qian suddenly realized. He speculated that Mr. Mo had not mastered many skills through sketching, but had practiced to a very high level.

"Come quickly, Mr. Mo was seriously injured by a strange elf!"

"Some elf is bullying Mr. Mo!"

"This elf is shameless and attacks ruthlessly!"

"Come down quickly!"

Su Qian:???I haven’t done anything yet!

His vision returned vaguely, and Su Qian saw that Master Mo was in the shape of a "big" character, lying not far from him, with many bright red "bloodstains" appearing all over his body.

The ranger holding the camera was still taking pictures.

This scene reminded Su Qian of his previous life, a phenomenon that was deeply hated and frightened by the people of the whole country - old people touching porcelain.

"Damn it, what a professional team!" He was shocked to find that he was actually a Tutu dog, leading three public servants on patrol, blatantly making false claims to undermine himself.

"Ha, there are actually elves who dare to bully Master Mo," a female ranger leaned out from the third floor, "Kabimon, go teach it a lesson!"

The red light shot out, and with a loud bang, a huge navy blue Kirby beast nearly 3 meters high hit the ground. Its huge weight caused a tremor like a small earthquake, but it just scratched its butt as if nothing had happened. A pair of narrowed eyes stared at 'Firestorm Monkey' Su Qian.

[The transformation illustrated book adds Kirby (characteristic: thick fat), the number of illustrated books is 114]

[Free race value +1]

"Why is this bitch sending Kirby?" The two rangers did a complete show, one after the other they lifted up Master Mo and ran away.

Kirby's fighting style is very open and close, but it can easily accidentally injure friendly forces.

"Kirby!"

The huge Kirby roared, and like a flexible fat man, it jumped up and pressed down on Su Qian like a hill.

(Taishan Pressure: A general physical attack skill with a power of 85. It uses the entire body to press down the opponent to attack. Sometimes the opponent will be paralyzed.)

At this time, Su Qian doesn't think that the fighting system is better than the normal system, and I have the advantage.

If you go up with a sliding shovel and use a kicking skill or something like that on Kirby... Kirby will definitely fall down, but I can't imagine that I can still have a fart when being pressed by such a super fat man.

combat effectiveness.

However, this kind of offensive was not difficult for the ever-changing Su Qian. Although he could only vaguely see a dark shadow approaching, he knew that the one attacking was Kirbymon.

He fell to the ground, and before his body hit the ground, he had already transformed into Gengar, quietly blending into the shadow of Kirby.

Bang! The earth shook like the mountains.

Kirbymon didn't feel that it could overwhelm the enemy, so it got up in confusion.

I saw a purple Gengar floating out of the shadow, like a balloon flying into the air.

"Oh, it's rare for a Variety Monster to become a fighting elf," a ranger on the first floor said with a smile, "Don't run away!"

Bang~ The elf ball opened, and a ferocious fire-breathing dragon appeared in mid-air, "Roar."

The golden and red dazzling pillar of fire struck through the air, like a dragon coming towards the face.

boom!

The flame accurately hit the 'variable monster', but was completely absorbed by the huge wind speed dog in the light.

Su Qian, who was falling, felt that his whole body was hot, as if he had been stuffed into a volcano that was about to erupt. He looked at the Kirby beast with his hands folded below, and opened his mouth: "Woof!"

The golden-red fireball and the purple shadow ball shot out almost simultaneously, attacking each other.

boom!

The attacks collided, annihilating each other, and a small explosion was triggered.

"Enough is enough!"

With a livid face, Qiu Jintai slowly walked out of the building step by step, blocking the three rangers and the lively Master Mo back out of the door, "Master Mo, don't teach these rookies all the tricks of deception. Do you know how to do it properly? We

After all, it is an official organization, and we must be honest when doing things..."

With a flash, almost within two or three seconds, Kirby and Charizard disappeared without a trace, and their trainers, as well, seemed to have never appeared here.

With a pop, Su Qian rushed forward a few steps to reduce the impact of landing.

Fortunately, the trainers of Kirby and Charizard took away their spirits, otherwise the posture imbalance and energy buffering of the few seconds after the hard landing would not be able to cope with the subsequent attacks.

This rapid attack is all due to the transformation that has been upgraded to level 2. The speed and rhythm of use are much faster than that of level 1. To a certain extent, it has the value of transformation in battle.

"Su Qian~~!"

After standing firm, Su Qian's vision barely returned to normal. He raised his head and saw Xiaolu with a helpless face.

"Master Mo has a bad temper, but he is indeed old, so you can't show mercy to the old man. As the saying goes, respecting the old is respecting yourself. Every human and elf will grow old in the future..."

"Please give it back to the old man, please give way? You are simply an example of a thief who does not die even if you are old, okay!" Su Qian was too lazy to refute Xiao Lu, and tilted his head to look furtively at the fellow who was also being scolded on the other side, and happened to see Master Mo.

He also glanced over.

For a brief moment, Su Qian felt a sense of sympathy, and then saw Master Mo's paws hidden behind a ranger who was standing at attention, pinching his two paws together, making a gesture like a 'stinky boy' in this world.

‘…I feel sorry for your sister who is in the same boat.’

"Su Qian! Are you listening to me carefully?"

The sunglasses slid down to her nose, and Xiaolu's bright red pupils were wide-open, staring at Su Qian angrily.

"Ah, yes, yes!"

Su Qian - open up.

…

The next day, in the early morning of August 5th, Su Qian and Xiaolu came to the Wild Elf Patrol Bureau again.

Then set out for the wild. With the support of the official, the camp would not be as crude as before. The two of them directly borrowed (borrowed) a set of standard camping equipment from the range bureau.

In addition to camping equipment, there is also guide and auxiliary expert Master Tutu Quanmo, who is also waiting outside the Wild Elf Patrol Bureau with a backpack on his back.

In front of it, Su Qian said rudely to Xiaolu: "To be honest, I don't think I need to take Tutu Dog with me to Yuejian Mountain. Carrying it would be a burden."

"Su Qian, don't do this," Xiaolu twisted Su Qian's arm.

"Humph," Master Mo asked with his face raised, "Kid, have you been to Yuejian Mountain?"

Su Qian was stunned, "No."

I've been there in the game, but the two are obviously not the same thing and have no reference value. The only useful impression left is that you should be able to dig moon stones from Mount Yuemi?

"Then do you know how many mountain roads there are in Yuejian Mountain that lead to Hualan City, and how many side roads there are?" Master Mo's question became even more vigorous.

"I don't know," Su Qian retorted with a sullen face, "It doesn't matter if there is a way or not, I can transform into a large flying elf, and I can fly in the sky."

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

Master Mo's nostrils were almost facing the rising sun in the sky, "Did you know that due to the topography and geology, as well as the relationship between the native elves, there are many caves, roads, and paths in the mountains. You can see them in the sky

What a fart I saw."

"Are you familiar with the route?" Su Qian said angrily.

"Of course, 27 years ago, I followed the trainer Jiabao Group to learn terrain detection for the first time, walking from Dark Gray City to Hualan City."

Master Mo's face showed the unique brilliance that old people have when they reminisce about the past, as if he had returned to his youthful and frivolous days.

The lifespan limit of each elf is different. As the strength increases, the lifespan limit will gradually increase.

However, as life enters its twilight years, improvement in strength becomes impossible and may even gradually decline, which also means inevitable death.

"Su Qian, stop bickering with Master Mo," Xiaolu pulled Su Qian and said telepathically, "I have read in a book that the natural lifespan of a Tutu dog is only more than 30 years."

With a natural lifespan of more than 30 years, Su Qian was shocked when he first went to Hualan City 27 years ago. Doesn't this mean...

Although I don’t know how the patrol bureau cultivated this Tutu dog, it is extremely smart, but its strength is already known from the experience points gained, and it is really not that good.

"It's really necessary. I'll take you with me," Su Qian softened his tone, "What is that you are carrying on your back?"

"There are maps, paints, and pens and paper," Master Mo patted his backpack and said old-fashionedly, "You have seen it all, why don't you hurry up and help carry it? The young elf didn't even bat an eyelid."

Respecting the elderly elves does not apply to this guy at all!

At this time, a large outdoor bag with standard camping equipment was being carried on Su Qian's back. He smiled angrily, "Okay, I'll carry it for you."

Taking off the outdoor bag, Su Qian transformed into a giant eagle, grabbed the outdoor bag with one paw, and grabbed Master Mo's backpack with the other paw without any explanation.

sough!

Facing the bright morning sun, the sculptures soared into the sky.

"You brat, put me down!"

Su Qian turned a deaf ear.