Pokémon Invasion Marvel

"How long will it take for him to hatch?"

There was a rare look of eagerness on Mad Dog's face, and there was an emotion that could not be concealed in his voice.

"Don't be anxious, such a large current will flow very quickly."

Emerson sat next to him and comforted the restless mad dog.

Now the mad dog looks like a father waiting anxiously at the door of the delivery room, without any composure at all.

But it's obvious that Emerson's comfort didn't have much effect.

Mad Dog was still staring blankly at his elf egg. Although it was covered by heavy arcs, he could not see anything.

Emerson also felt a little emotional. Among all the people who have elves so far, there is no one, including him, who is as eager for the elf to be born as Mad Dog.

"The way you look now is very unlike you."

Emerson handed Mad Dog a cigarette, wanting to chat with him and divert his attention.

Mad Dog took the cigarette, took out the lighter and lit it with a click, his tone inexplicably filled with vicissitudes of life.

"I understand what you are thinking, but we are different."

"Oh, can you tell me?"

Emerson also became interested. He also wanted to know why the mad dog became like this.

"I am like a rootless duckweed in this world.

There is no care, no fetters.

The process of life is just going with the flow.

Therefore, I look forward to his birth and long for this lifelong partner."

"I see.

However, you are wrong, you will not only have one lifelong partner, but six."

Emerson ruthlessly broke the atmosphere and reminded Mad Dog that he would have five more elves.

"Yeah?"

As expected, Mad Dog's emotions were diluted by these words, and he looked at Emerson in surprise.

"Didn't I tell you?"

Faced with Mad Dog's questioning gaze, Emerson asked.

"No."

Mad Dog’s answer was neat and tidy.

"Then you must have forgotten what I said."

Emerson's blame-shifting technique was used again.

He wouldn't admit it anyway, it's something he didn't say himself.

"Wait, Emerson, did you hear anything?"

Suddenly, the mad dog stood up, looked in the direction of the elf, and asked Emerson.

"Is there any? Listen carefully."

Emerson's mind was not on this, and although his hearing was better than that of a mad dog, he did not hear any sound.

Click——

Just when the two of them were quiet, the crisp sound of shell breaking sounded in the silent space.

"Go ahead, what are you waiting for?"

Emerson smiled and pushed the mad dog, asking him to hurry over as he stood there blankly.

"good."

Mad Dog understood what Emerson meant and walked slowly to the front of the elf egg.

As the mad dog got closer, the sound of the eggshells breaking became more and more rapid.

The fallen eggshell clattered onto the metal base underneath, making a crisp sound.

"Woof!"

A low bark, accompanied by the sound of eggshells hitting metal, came from the arc.

The mad dog's expression became even more joyful. For a dog lover, nothing could make him happier than a dog, a lifelong companion.

Before his smile could fully appear, a small figure emerged from the arc and jumped into his arms.

Most of the body is light fur, but a bright yellow scarf makes the whole look much brighter.

The long white face with an inverted T shape and four flawless white claws make it look clean and fresh.

The most eye-catching thing is the four short legs, which make it look even more cute.

Against the background of his thick and round body, he looks even more suitable.

"Hahaha!"

The mad dog raised the little guy in front of his eyes and laughed happily.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that a rough guy like you would be such a natural elf."

After the elf came out of its shell, Emerson also came over, circled around the mad dog a few times, and marveled.

"I really like him!"

Mad Dog glanced at the little guy, held him in his arms with one hand, and said while closing the power gate.

"Ha, as long as you like it."

Emerson laughed and followed what Mad Dog said and catered to him.

The natal elves are the existences that are most suitable for the trainer. No matter what kind of elves they are, they are destined to be the existence of the trainer.

Emerson already understood this truth when he got hunting.

"Okay, let's get acquainted with your baby. It's time for us to stretch our muscles."

Emerson stretched out, patted Mad Dog on the shoulder, and went to pack his things.

"By the way, remember to ask what skills your... electric corgi has."

After taking just two steps, Emerson suddenly turned around and shouted at the mad dog.

"Awang, what do you know?"

Emerson couldn't help but shook his head when he heard the sound of the mad dog behind him.

This guy holds the electric elf and lets him show off his skills. He is really ignorant and fearless.

However, Emerson had no intention of reminding him. After all, it would not hurt his life. He still wanted to watch the fun.

When Emerson finished packing his things, the mad dog that appeared in front of him did not exceed his expectations.

"Hey, after all this hard work, I still found time to do my hair."

Looking at the mad dog with an afro, Emerson joked.

"You guessed it, right?"

One look at Emerson's expression of watching the excitement, and Mad Dog knew that he had known this would happen.

"Isn't this proof of your love?"

Emerson would not admit it. He pointed at the innocent-looking Electric Corgi in Mad Dog's arms and spread his hands.

"Let's go."

Seeing Emerson's appearance, Mad Dog didn't expect him to say anything, so he spoke directly.

Since Mad Dog said this, Emerson naturally agreed. If not for waiting for Mad Dog, he would have followed Alisa and the others into the ruins.

The two people first went to the room where the crew members were kept, left enough food and medicine, and then got up and set off.

Emerson didn't want to find that only corpses were left in this room when he came back.

But we still have to rely on them to sail the ship, and we can't do it if they all die.

Following the traces of the terrain vehicle, the two men chased it smoothly.

The time of their departure was one night behind Alyssa and the others.

When they arrived at their destination, the advance team had already entered the underground.

"It seems they have gone in and only the drilling team is left here."

Mad Dog stuffed his electric Corgi into his arms and pointed at the building complex in front of him, the only room with lights on, and said.

"According to Alisa's information, this is an abandoned whaling station. The ruins they discovered are just under the ice of the whaling station."

Emerson looked around at the buildings below and said to the mad dog.

"Let's go, let's go down too."

Mad Dog ignored the drilling team's intentions and wanted to enter the cave directly.

"Wait, there's something going on!"

Just when he was about to take action, Emerson suddenly pulled him back.