My Pokémon Player

Chen Yan found that as long as he was present, other players would invariably put their minds in his place, completely giving up thinking.

Whenever you encounter a problem, you will come to him to answer it, but he is not a Pokédex and can answer any question.

Even if there is a Pokémon illustrated book, it is impossible to know all the information about Pokémon, just like Xiao Luo. Wait! Xiao Luo!

How could I have forgotten it? Isn't the little Luo who was taking the aerial photo a Pokémon Pokédex? He should know what moves he was using to snipe Tree Owl.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan immediately raised his head and asked Xiao Luo: "Xiao Luo, why can the move of sniping the tree owl ignore the status?"

When Xiao Luo heard Chen Yan's shouting, the mouth on the screen instantly dropped:

"Don't talk to the photographer casually, it will affect the shooting effect, Lotto!"

Chen Yan responded: "I'm sorry, but if we lose, it will also affect the promotional effect of the video."

Xiao Luo said unhappily: "Are you threatening me, Luo Tuo?"

Chen Yan shook his head: "I am thinking about you and have no intention of threatening you."

"Hmph, you are sensible, but as a photographer, I cannot interfere in your battle, Luo Tuo." Xiao Luo said tangledly.

Ryan once said that he should learn from the famous photographer Ho-oh in the Pokémon world. He should stay out of the camera when shooting. It is best not to leave the scene voluntarily to avoid being affected by the battle.

Seeing that Xiao Luo's attitude had relaxed, Lao Ye pretended to be disdainful and said:

"Okay, Yanzi, why are you asking it? Even Xiaozhi's Pokédex only has a small amount of Pokémon information, not to mention that it was originally a referee's drone. It doesn't have that ability. You Got it."

Xiao Luo became anxious when he heard this, crossed the handles on both sides and said:

"What? I don't know? My body is an upgraded Pokédex Lotto!"

"Dr. Oak specially obtained Pokémon information from different regions from other doctors and stored it in my body. The Pokémon Pokédex in Xiaozhi's hand is not worthy of being compared with mine, Lotto!"

"Although your provocation method is very clumsy, in order to let you see my ability, I can make an exception and answer your questions Lotto."

"The move that this sniper tree owl just used is called [Surprise Attack]. When releasing the move, it will first sneak into a different space to accumulate power, and then suddenly appear to attack the target Lotto."

"Since this move is released in two steps, and it is not affected by any moves after sneaking into a different space, [Surprise Attack] can ignore the guard state and attack the Pokémon Lotto behind the shield."

After listening to Xiao Luo's explanation, Chen Yan nodded clearly. It turned out that this move was called [Surprise Attack].

What does it mean to talk about different spaces? This is too unscientific!

What? Is this how Pokémon can control time and space?

That's okay~

Before Chen Yan could think more, Robin's voice interrupted his thoughts:

"This magical beast of yours is quite interesting. Not only can it speak human language, but it also has a lot of knowledge about magical beasts."

"If it were in the past, I would definitely catch you and give it to my great grandfather."

"It's a pity that I have more important things to do now, so I can only ask you to shut up first, so as not to expose more of our intelligence."

"Snipe the tree owl and get rid of this talkative little guy for me!"

After receiving the order, the sniper tree owl immediately drew his bow and arrow, aiming at Xiao Luo in the air.

"Whoosh!"

A feather arrow shot towards Xiao Luo like a meteor with the sound of breaking through the air, but Xiao Luo dodged it sideways.

Robin raised his eyebrows when he saw this: "Oh? You can avoid it so easily, you little guy is not easy."

Xiao Luo smiled proudly: "Hmph, no matter how fast the feather arrow that shoots at the tree owl is, Luo Tuo will be captured by my camera."

"Human, times have changed Lotto!"

Robin said calmly: "I don't understand what you are talking about, but the next attack on you...you are running too fast!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Luo hiding in the crowd with lightning speed.

Xiao Luo hid behind Chen Yan, stretched out half of the screen and made a face at Robin:

"Luoluoluo~ Come and hit me if you can, Luotuo~"

When Chen Yan saw that Xiao Luo still dared to provoke Robin, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly:

"Xiao Luo, you."

"What am I? I'm just a weak, pitiful and helpless photographer, Luo Tuo!" Xiao Luo interrupted.

"If you hadn't insisted on me answering the question, I wouldn't have been targeted by the bad guy opposite Lotto!"

"Oh, I should listen to Master Ryan honestly and not interfere in the battle casually, Lotto!"

"Now that I'm in danger, you must protect me. If anything happens to me, Master Ryan will definitely make Lotto angry!"

"You don't want Master Ryan to lose his favorability because of this, right Lotto?"

Xu Ruofeng heard this all too familiar tone and looked at Xiao Luo in surprise:

"Why are you talking in this tone? Is the information in your memory serious?"

Xiao Luo glanced at him contemptuously: "My memory is so precious, Luo Tuo will not store such yellow waste like your brain."

Xu Ruofeng's face instantly turned red when he heard this: "How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air!"

"Really? Then do you want me to find the video of you and Zongli Guoba discussing the serial number? Luotuo?"

"I remember it was IPZZ"

As soon as Xiao Luo finished speaking, Xu Ruofeng and Zongli Guoba jointly covered his mouth:

"Stop talking, I'm wrong, isn't that enough!"

"No, why do you still involve me, who the hell did I offend!"

Seeing that they admitted their mistakes with a good attitude, Xiao Luo stopped teasing them:

"Okay, let me go, what's the point of covering my mouth on the screen, it's just decoration, my voice device is somewhere else."

"Ahem, sorry." Xu Ruofeng and Zaliang Guoba let go of their hands awkwardly.

Seeing this, Chen Yan sighed helplessly: "Stop it, Xiao Luo is right. If it is hurt, Lord Ryan's favorability will definitely decrease."

"So even if it is for Xiao Luo and Lord Ryan's favorability, this strategy battle must not be lost!"

"Since the moves of the Sniper Tree Owl can ignore the holding state, let the flight team and the anti-air team fight it, and the defense team and the grass team hold the Blastoise for me."

Speaking of this, Chen Yan turned to Xiao Luo and asked: "Xiao Luo, will the Sniper Tree Owl be affected by the poisonous effect when it sneaks into the alien space?"

Xiao Luo nodded his little head: "Yes, Loto!"

"Okay, did the poisonous team hear it? Even if we use all means, we must make the Sniper Tree Owl fall into the poisonous state!"

"I don't believe it. We have so many players and can't take down a world BOSS. I don't Want to be laughed at by new players in the future! "

Hearing Chen Yan say this, other players also echoed:

"That's right, there is no BOSS that our players can't conquer!"

"This is the first time for our players to conquer the world BOSS. If we are wiped out, we will definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame!"

"Damn, let's fight! Brother Crow, divide your hazelnut balls among several of our team. I will cause damage to the BOSS even if I don't want my life!"

"Forget it, the hazelnut balls are too dangerous. Let us use them. We will give the sniper tree owl a surprise."

Looking at the players with excitement and excitement on their faces, Chen Yan nodded with satisfaction:

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go together!"

"Oh! ! "

The players rushed towards Connor and the other two with ghosts howling, scaring them.

No, what kind of magic potion did Viscount Ryan give his subordinates to make them not even want their lives.

There is obviously a gap in strength, and so many people have been killed and injured. Why are these young people who are not even knights not afraid?

Connor was puzzled, but when he saw the enemy rushing towards the sniper tree owl with a hazelnut ball, he knew that the battle was over.

It was ridiculous to think about it. His original plan was to attract Ryan by defeating Ryan's subordinates one after another, and then take the opportunity to seek answers from him.

As a result, let alone luring Ryan out, he didn't even lure out the knight commander under Ryan, so he was going to lose to Ryan's magician.

No wonder the guards were defeated. Even he, the strongest squad leader, had to be defeated by these magicians. The defeat of the guards was not surprising.

But he really couldn't understand why Ryan could make his subordinates willing to die for him.

Is it just because of personal charm?

Connor shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Now he no longer expected to seek answers from Ryan.

He couldn't even beat these magicians, so what qualifications did he have to ask Ryan.

Now he just wanted to do his best to finish this battle, even if he lost, he had to lose decently.

"Blustode, thank you for your hard work. Please fight with me one last time."

Connor said to Blastoise softly, "If you feel that you can't hold on any longer, just lie down and rest. Don't force yourself."

"After all, you hate the Business Association very much. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't insist on fighting. You would have pretended to be unable to fight like the Shovel Cannon Bug."

As Connor spoke, he glanced at the Shovel Cannon Bug.

The Shovel Cannon Bug could hide from Harson, but not from his eyes.

Although its injuries were not light, it would not lose its ability to fight, not to mention Harson used good medicine to treat its injuries.

It stands to reason that the Shovel Cannon Bug should have gotten up long ago, but it still looked half-dead now, and it obviously didn't want to continue fighting.

This is also normal. The brains of Warcraft are very smart, and they can naturally distinguish the situation.

Now that they are about to lose and the Business Association is about to end, the Shovel Cannon Bug certainly doesn't want to be buried with them.

The monsters of the guards had a very bad impression of the merchants who bought and killed at will. If they did not have psychological traumas against humans and were restrained by monster devices, they would never obey the orders of the guards.

The same was true for Harson's shovel cannon worm. Although Harson would not beat or scold the monsters at will under the influence of Connor, he did not treat the shovel cannon worm as a partner, but only as a weapon.

Therefore, the shovel cannon worm would not fight for Harson until the last moment. Anyway, the battle was going to be lost, so why would it fight for its life?

Instead of fighting to the death, it might as well wait for the enemy to capture it.

At least the enemy's attitude towards the monsters was very friendly, and they would rather get hurt than let the monsters get hurt.

And the living conditions were not bad, and the Poké cubes made the shovel cannon worm greedy.

Just attacking and rubbing its body, the human on the opposite side took out the Poké cube to reward the monster. This was too extravagant!

Look at the life of the monsters, and then look at yourself!

It is true that if you compare yourself to others, you will die; if you compare goods to others, you will throw them away!

The spade farmer and cannon bug realized that it also wanted to become a monster for the humans on the opposite side, and it couldn't wait to be captured by the enemy.

So no matter how Halson treated it, the stag beetle would just close its eyes.

I can fight whoever I want in this battle. I can't fight. If I don't betray you, I'll be doing my best.

The Water Arrow Turtle also understands what the Spade Cannon Worm is thinking. In the entire escort team, only it and the Sniper Tree Owl are the only ones willing to fight with their master until the end.

There is no way, Warcraft's heart is so simple and unpretentious.

How humans treat them is how they treat humans.

If humans regard them as partners, they are willing to live and die with humans.

If humans treat them as slaves and weapons, then they will only function as weapons and not care about the life and death of humans.

As a magical beast, Water Arrow Turtle can also understand their thoughts.

To be honest, the monsters in the Guardians have experienced so much abuse that they would be kind-hearted if they did not retaliate against humans.

"Kama!"

The Water Arrow Turtle retracted his gaze from sizing up the Spade Farmer and the Cannon Bug, and looked at Connor firmly.

Connor's eyes flashed with emotion when he saw this, and he said with a wry smile:

"Why bother? Can you just stop being stubborn?"

"Kamei!"

Facing Blastoise's stubborn eyes, Connor's lips slightly raised:

"Okay, then let's fight side by side again, don't let the enemy underestimate us!"

"Blastoise, use Rain!"

"Kamei!"

The Water Arrow Turtle raised its cannon barrel and fired two balls of blue energy into the sky.

As the first drop of rain falls, the battle begins to play its final chapter.

The player's shouts of killing, the roar of the water arrow turtle, the sound of feather arrows piercing the air, and the explosion of hazelnut balls sounded one after another on this battlefield, playing a gorgeous and bloody movement.

"Kama~"

After the Water Arrow Turtle let out one last unwilling cry and fell heavily to the ground, the show officially came to an end.

The players looked at the water arrow turtle lying on the ground and lost the ability to fight, but they didn't react for a long time.

"Did we win?"

It wasn't until a voice came out from the crowd that the players finally came to their senses. They had won the World BOSS strategy battle.

The players immediately cheered:

"Hahahahaha, we won!"

"Brothers are awesome! The taciturn master is awesome!"

"How can a mere World BOSS be our opponent for the Fourth Natural Disaster!"

"It's a pity that the BOSS in this game doesn't have exploding equipment. I always feel like something is missing."

"How about we go up and strip the BOSS's equipment? Their equipment should be worth a lot of money, right?"

"It's not good, but it's not impossible. Who has a red hand? Anyway, we can't let the group leader pick it up!"

"What do you mean by this? Be careful what I say to you!"

Connor was still feeling a little melancholy and sad about his defeat, but when he looked up, he saw the players looking up and down his body with bright eyes.

Thinking of some peculiar hobby of the nobles, Connor subconsciously covered his chest, and his tone rarely fluctuated:

"What are you going to do? Don't come closer!" (End of Chapter)