Musashi of the Elves

(Two in one chapter.)

At this time, the sixth floor is empty, that is, literally nothing. There are no gatekeepers, no referees, and no challengers who have reached the sixth floor. But now that there are challengers, that’s just stunned. At the elevator entrance, Musashi didn't know what was going on.

"What about the gatekeepers at this level? How come there are no individuals and no notifications, are the current officials so casual?" Musashi was unable to spit out.

"Fortunately, Li Jia is not such a person. If it were not for today's gambling game, Li Jia would not be here..." Musashi recalled the strength of these challengers. Few people could challenge four or even five in one go, most of them. They were all stuck by the gatekeepers on the first and second floors.

However, the battle tower is a city-level battle facility with real-name systems. The staff who conduct real-name certification will definitely be able to see the trainer level on Musashi's trainer qualification certificate and make corresponding adjustments.

Even if it’s the first time for Musashi, it should be the first time to summon the guards who are not in the battle tower. But half an hour and forty minutes have passed since Musashi entered the battle tower and stepped onto the sixth floor. The fact that the gatekeepers were not there was a bit difficult for Musashi.

I took out the phone and dialed Li Jia's phone, which was only one floor away.

"Beep~beep~"

"Hey, Musashi, what's the matter?"

"No one on the sixth floor..."

"No one? Oh, yes, in the case of a group of people on the sixth and seventh floors, no one will be stationed. However, how long has it been before you reached the sixth floor?"

"Don't you know what my strength is? Besides, the challengers who come here are all old fried dough sticks. They are not so much here to challenge, as they are borrowing the venue here to exchange cultivation treasures. Ke Meng felt like watching other people play by the way. It's really itchy or his Pokémon has almost rested before they choose to continue playing. And it took me more than half an hour before and after the sixth floor, which was already very slow. Ok."

"Okay, okay, I'll help you ask, where is the sixth floor trainer."

Li Jia is also very helpless, like their guard trainer on the third floor is actually very boring in the battle tower, and can't play a few games in a day, so Li Jia and the guard trainer on the sixth floor are generally both Is in a state of absence.

The guard trainer on the fifth floor is more embarrassed. He needs to come here every day to report, in order to deal with one or two challengers who may come to him every day, and then be defeated by him, and then fall into idleness. Status, waiting to get off work.

Bored people will always have countless imaginative things bursting into their minds, such as planning a small sideline, decorating this small world and so on.

However, these ideas have not been put into practice. It should be because he felt that no one would agree to such inconsequential ideas, so let it go.

By the way, forgot to say, the opening hours of the Battle Tower are divided into three time periods. They are AM8:00~10:00, PM2:00~4:00, PM7:00~9:00 these three time periods.

With six hours of work a day, you can get a considerable salary. As long as you can resist the erosion of boredom to the soul, it can be said to be a quite ideal job.

However, for such a job that ordinary people envy, there are still situations where you are not working at work. Should it be said that it is too boring to stay on the sixth floor, which is basically unattended, or that this person is a good money owner. Is it human nature?

In Musashi's random thoughts, the sound of the elevator door opened Musashi's thoughts back to reality.

A girl who looked like a bartender accompanied the referee to the sixth floor. After seeing Musashi’s face, there was a slight difference in her eyes. Then she immediately changed to an apologetic expression, repeatedly saying embarrassing things, and gave it to Musashi. An explanation of traffic jams on the road.

Musashi has reservations about whether there is a traffic jam, but he didn't pursue it too much, because it is not necessary. Instead of wasting time on this meaningless dispute, it is better to start the fight earlier.

Is this person who knows me? Friend or foe? Musashi, who noticed the subtle expression on the woman's face, guessed silently in his heart, but said in his mouth: "It's okay, but can we start the fight."

Seeing that Musashi did not pursue the matter, the lady who called it a bartender for the first time smiled and nodded to the referee and said, "Of course I did not ask, but we must wait for the referee to adjust the equipment first. Soon, yes. Now, are you Miss Musashi."

Musashi smiled and nodded. How did she know her name? Would you like to tell her who came to work?

However, this doubt Musashi resolved after another thought. After all, after participating in the gorgeous large-scale festival, she was considered a public figure by her size, and it was not surprising that she recognized herself.

The referee walked to the side of a console on the sixth floor and quickly operated it, turning on all the protective devices hidden in the floor and surrounding walls on the sixth floor, followed by the timing sensor device. After finishing all this, the referee and the young bartender nodded and signaled that she could start.

"Miss Musashi, you have been waiting for a long time, let's start."

"Come out, Sister Milip."

Afterwards, the ball toss of the bartender made Musashi's eyes bright. A simple set of movements is a bit like a bartending show for customers. The combination of strength and elegance is very pleasing to the eye.

The poke ball rose to the highest point, the lock was naturally opened, a ball of white light was projected onto the ground, and a mature and elegant female Pokémon with a dark complexion appeared on the battlefield.

But after seeing Musashi, Milipu's eyes lit up, and she enthusiastically sent a kiss to Musashi, and showed Musashi a light and elegant dance. She seemed to like Musashi very much.

"I'm sorry, Miss Musashi, when I see that I like everyone, I will dance unconsciously. She is your fan and likes your performance in the gorgeous contest very much. Even taking me is considered half of you. Fans."

I really got to know myself through the gorgeous contest.

"Haha, thank you for your liking, this is the first time I was liked by fans. By the way, are you a Pokémon sommelier?" Musashi asked curiously.

"As expected to be Miss Musashi who is knowledgeable, I am the A-level sommelier Ren, so let me taste the beautiful bar of your friendship."

"My pleasure, Naga."

Musashi lifted his shoulders and awakened the dozing Naga.

Naga yawned lazily, her tail was very humanely blocking her mouth, half-squinted snake eyes, lazy and charming.

From Lian's point of view, the Abokai at this time was the enchanting woman who was lying on the bed with her shoulders half exposed, but for some reason, she did not give Lian a little pink and charming feeling, on the contrary, she had a kind of innocence and purity to express herself.

Looking at the pampering in Musashi's eyes again, Lianpin produced the top notes of Musashi and Abokai.

At this time, Lian seemed to be holding a tall red wine glass in her hand, and gently shaking the red wine inside against the light, translucent and pure.

I placed the wine glass on the tip of my nose, feeling the rich aroma in it, and opened my eyes and said softly: "The ripe fruits are fragrant and sweet and the refreshing mint, strong and light. People can't help but want to taste it, please let me taste it carefully. It smells like Abo, Sister Milip, use Xixue."

"Lu Chiu ~"

The Milipu sister who received the instructions put aside the enthusiasm for meeting idols and looked serious. Blowing a white cold air at the Abo monster, the snowflakes condensed in the cold air like pure white elves dancing with the wind, lingering around the Abo monster, quietly lowering the surrounding temperature.

This bit of wind and snow would not cause much harm to Abo monster, but the sudden drop in temperature made Abo monster recall the experience of his childhood, and his body unconsciously appeared a little inconspicuous stiffness. . Even if the current Naga's physique is different from the ordinary Abo monster, it will have several ice skills, but the Naga, who is still a cold-blooded animal, is still inevitably resistant to cold and instinctively stressful.

Without using Musashi's command, a thin layer of flames appeared on Naga's body, which instantly dispelled the chill that was covering her body and eliminated the influence of the surrounding environment of Hoyuki.

"Exquisite energy control and flexible resilience are like the white frost on ripe grapes, and the wine made after deliberately mildew is elusive, but at the same time it gives more novel feelings. This is that Is your middle tone? It's really unique. But it's not enough, Mister Milip, have a strong mind."

"Zhulu~!"

The combat style of the sommelier also makes Musashi feel novel. By observing the opponent's behavior, combining his own knowledge, explaining it in professional terms, testing the opponent's defense, and pondering the opponent's weakness, it is really a niche and interesting profession.

The inherently invisible mental power has produced qualitative changes that can interfere with reality in the meditation year after year. The long blond hair of Miss Milip is the best explanation. The majestic mental power is projected through the eyes of Milip sister. When it comes to the Naga, it shows a colorful fluorescent effect on the Naga. Although it looks good, it is a torture for the Abo monster. If the energy of the ice system is only annoying to the Naga, then the energy of the super power system is A deadly enemy.

However, as far as mental power is concerned, Naga has also gathered considerable mental power through so many years of meditation. Although it cannot form lethal superpower skills such as mental power and mental power, it is used to offset defenses. The superpower skills that are still within the tolerance range are more than enough, such as the mental power of Miss Lips.

So even though Naga could not move in Sister Milip's mental thoughts, Sister Milip couldn't further harm her a second time.

However, the naga that uses mental power actually has one, and that is the petrification skill, which is also called the concentration method.

"Naga, hold your body."

Hearing Musashi's command, Ren was shocked and said that it was not good.

The black eye pupils burst out with red light, and I looked straight into the eyes of Milip Sister, and suddenly the use of mental power was sealed, and I couldn't remember any memory. The unbound Naga swung its tail and appeared in the fan. In front of Sister Lips.

Tighten!

Since you sent me a kiss before the game, let me give you one now.

The flames wrapped around Naga’s four slender and sharp canine teeth, and bit them fiercely on Sister Milip. The flames exploded. The intense pain aroused Sister Milip’s desire to survive, and she worked hard under the command of Lian. He drew out one of his hands to condense the freezing punch and hit Naga on the body, hoping that the pain would let Naga relax the restraint on her.

But the subsequent biting gave the last darkness to the struggling Milip sister.

Seeing Miss Milipu, who had lost the ability to fight, the referee raised the flag in his hand and issued the final judgment.

"Congratulations to the challenger for the challenge."

"The strong alcohol is hidden in the beauty and sweetness, unconsciously drunk in my heart, I thought the back tone was a simple and long aftertaste, but I did not expect it to be a more violent impact." Withdrawing the lost sister's ability to fight, Lian feels lost, but Soon she cheered up again. Failure meant that there was more room for improvement. Grade A was also the end point of Ren. Through this battle with Musashi, Ren also gained a little bit. He played against different trainers and tasted all the friendship places. Only the brewed wine can make her one step closer to her career as a sommelier. "Thank you, Miss Musashi, for allowing me to taste such a delicious wine. You and Abo are really the most beautiful wine."

"I also want to thank you for your evaluation of us. We will see you when we have a chance, and I believe we will see you soon."

He lifted the shrunken Naga and let her climb to her shoulders, and then returned the previously useless voucher, took the newly handed voucher from the referee and walked to the elevator to the last floor of the battle tower.

"How did you feel after the battle with Miss Musashi?"

"It's unfathomable. The feeling of playing against Musashi-san is not against an elite level at all, but against a quasi-king or even a trainer of the heavenly king. As expected, there are no avatars under the reputation."

"You have also played against Miss Lijia. Which pressure they bring to you is greater?"

"...Miss Musashi."

The downstairs didn't know and didn't care about the result of his discussion, and Musashi didn't care. All he had to do now was to defeat Rika and continue his title as a sister.

"You are here." Li Jia stood up, folded her sleeves and folded her hands on her lower abdomen, showing her demeanor of a noble lady with every move and smile. The beautiful flower beside her is not only a playmate, but also a personal maid, and even a guard for her safety.

"Come to me." Musashi evil spirit smiled, Naga poked out the snake's head~www.wuxiaspot.com~The atmosphere was strange, Sen Han.

"You shouldn't have come." Li Jia said to Musashi sorrowfully, as if Musashi had retreated from the past and let the blame go.

"But I came anyway." Musashi seemed to sigh, but the ridicule in his words was obvious.

"Then fight." The unpleasant color appeared on Li Jia's face, but she quickly reduced it, her expression was correct, and she issued the final confession.

"That's what I meant." Musashi smiled indifferently. But Naga, who wanted to choose people, was not as relaxed as Musashi showed.

Seeing the posture of Musashi and Rika, the referee had already made up all kinds of conspiracy theories in his mind, and he wanted to retreat and leave here.

"..."

"Pouch."

"Hahahahahaha."

There was an unknown period, but it was quite archaic that the battle ended here. In the referee's dumbfounded, pretending calm eyes, Musashi and Rika laughed loudly, and a touch of embarrassment appeared on the corner of the referee’s mouth. I was there, what am I doing? .

"Okay, okay, stop teasing him, let's get started."

"It's not that you are bored to liven up the atmosphere. Since you are about to start, let's make a quick battle. Naga's last battle is over. Let's have a big meal."

"Feast?"

"Yes, big meal, I promised Naga a reward before."

"I also need to go!"

"No problem, but I'm talking about it after typing."

"It's settled, Ying, this battle is up to you. You must win!"

"Ha na da!"

The beautiful flower holds two-handled leaf-shaped broad swords, and the fighting spirit rises, and the crystal single horn is hidden in the flowers, like a noble goddess of war.

Naga returned to his normal body shape, a serpentine crown appeared on the top of his head, and three green scales embedded in the center of his eyebrows, noble and elegant.