Pokémon Invasion Marvel

"Ho-ahem!"

Hunter obeyed Emerson's order and activated two types of energy at the same time.

The impact between possible forces is not something he can easily control now.

After coughing violently, Kari only spit out a puff of black smoke.

This time he failed.

"Okay, remember how it feels this time, let's take a rest first."

It didn't take long for Huntai to evolve, and Emerson didn't plan to let him practice for too long.

Energy skills are different from physical attacks.

Hunting at this stage is not suitable for too much practice.

However, the rest that Emerson mentioned was not about completely relaxing the hunter.

Instead, he continued on his way and stopped practicing energy skills. It was time to focus on physical exercise.

As an ice-attributed elf, when Hunter touches the ice while in motion, he will passively use his body to absorb ice-attributed energy to increase his body's strength.

"Let's go, let's hit the road!"

Emerson put the rope pulling the sled back on Hunting's body.

He also got on the sled and greeted the mad dog not far away who was still generating electricity for love.

"good."

Mad Dog responded, simply packed up his things, and walked over with his elf egg in his arms.

"Hurry up!"

Emerson reminded Mad Dog and said to Hunting.

"Go ahead, Hunting, and move forward as fast as you can!"

"roar!"

An angry roar responded to him, and Kari immediately used all his strength to run forward.

Running may not be appropriate since he crawls.

However, the speed at which the hunter crawls is somewhat difficult to describe.

"Is this why you asked me to hurry up?"

After marching for a while, Mad Dog loosened his grip on the guardrail and looked at Emerson in surprise.

"..."

Emerson was speechless for a moment, which was something he didn't expect.

He never considered the difference between the hunting speed and his usual movement speed.

As early as when Kari was King Carp, under Emerson's training, he had already mastered floating in the air, and his daily actions were all about floating at low altitudes.

This time, in order to sharpen Hunting's body, Emerson asked him to give up floating and choose to crawl directly on the ground.

Hunting, who has never crawled before, is obviously not that good at this ability.

Not to mention the twists and turns of his traveling route, his speed is also hard to describe.

"Just feel free to sit down and take a rest."

Emerson didn't explain much and invited Mad Dog to sit on the sled together.

That's all it can do now.

It was impossible for him to pursue speed at the expense of his own merits and change his original intention of improving his physical strength.

The speed was too slow, and the two of them could only lean on the sled in boredom.

Their movements are surprisingly consistent, they all look up at the blue sky.

But what they do is different.

He fixed Mad Dog's elf egg on a soft cushion beside him. He shook the generator in his hand and continued his great cause of generating electricity for love.

Emerson simply let himself go, staring at the sky without moving.

Suddenly, the movement of Mad Dog's hand stopped.

He looked at the row of imperceptible black dots in the sky and lightly touched Emerson.

"Someone is coming!"

"Huh? Who?"

Emerson's attention drifted to nowhere. Being reminded by the mad dog, he suddenly woke up, looked around and asked.

"Heaven."

The mad dog pointed to the sky in the distance.

Emerson looked over after hearing this, and a row of small black dots that would not be noticed unless he looked carefully came into Emerson's eyes.

A team of helicopters.

Although the distance is too far, Emerson's eyesight is stronger than that of Mad Dog, and he can see more clearly.

The helicopter is traveling in the same direction as them.

Therefore, in their field of vision, these helicopters will not continue to grow larger.

On the contrary, as the helicopter moved forward, the black spots became smaller and smaller until they disappeared from the sky.

"Are you interested in taking a look?"

Emerson touched his chin, thought for a while, and then turned to look at Mad Dog.

"I still have things to do."

Mad Dog raised the generator in his hand and rejected Emerson's proposal.

The reason why he was alert was that he was afraid that these helicopters were coming towards them.

Now that the situation is clear, he is no longer interested.

"If you keep shaking it like this, how long will it take before it can be used?

These helicopters should carry generators, and they can be borrowed and used when the time comes, so as not to catch up with the results you have been able to achieve for a month."

Emerson did not give up the idea of ​​joining in the fun because of Mad Dog's rejection. Instead, he changed his mind and tempted Mad Dog.

I have to say that his proposal was very effective.

The movement that Mad Dog had just started stopped again, obviously his heart was beating.

Mad Dog didn't say it, but in his heart, he was tired of always having sex for love.

There was nothing he could do before, but now, he doesn't plan to continue.

"Done!"

Standing up, Mad Dog looked at the direction of the helicopter and said in a deep voice.

"Come, let's study first where their destination is."

Seeing that Mad Dog agreed, Emerson took out the map he was carrying and spread it between the two of them.

In fact, Emerson can completely order the mad dog to act.

But in this way, the relationship between the two people will return to what it was before.

Compared with the majesty of the leader, having someone to chat with in this lonely ice field was more important to Emerson.

The map is a detailed topographic map of Antarctica, but there is not much difference in the entire Antarctic region.

Therefore, the map looks very neat and tidy, and looks like a piece of white paper from a distance.

Comparing his own course of action, Mad Dog tried to find the helicopter's route on the map.

"If they were going straight, they would be two completely parallel lines to us."

"you mean?"

Emerson doesn't quite understand this, and wants Mad Dog to explain it more clearly.

After all, he doesn't have as much knowledge as Mad Dog on maps.

"We want to make a circle around the edge of Antarctica, and the final destination is.asxs. During this period, we can move as we please.

But they are not. Although it is convenient for helicopters to dock, there is no place in the Antarctic ice sheet that can provide energy.

Therefore, their destination must be a place where the fuel can support it.

And according to the map, directly in front of us is the coastline, and they must stop before that."

"So, you're saying that their destination is somewhere between us and the coastline?"

Mad Dog explained clearly, and Emerson understood what he meant.

He traced his finger across the map and pointed at this area and asked.

"That's right, let's move towards their route so we can find them."

Mad Dog said, marking their next route on the map.

"Hunting, move forward to the right."

After deciding on the route, Emerson immediately let go and adjusted the direction of progress.

"How long will it take to get there at our speed?"

Mad Dog was a little speechless. At this speed, by the time they reached the place, the day lilies were already cold.