Pokémon: Trainers start as bounty hunters

Zheye walked in the forest as if he was unaware.

Is this the first time this month?

He was a little unclear for a moment.

Anyway, the thing at the back is definitely not a good thing, just like before.

Although Tetsuya couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could only sense his general direction, but it was easy to define him.

Who would be a normal expedition trainer who would follow him with such strange movements?

It's not right that the guy following you is a handsome guy.

Tetsuya sighed.

Even if the black market, the largest illegal trading market, is closed, as long as there are people and elves still exist, it is impossible to end the illegal capture and sale of elves.

Those poachers and poaching teams never trade through the black market.

They all have their own unique trading channels.

It seems that this is another guy who has taken a liking to Meili Sheep and Togepi.

This is not surprising, there are all kinds of people in Viridian Forest.

Maybe the nice gentleman you pass by in the city is secretly a bastard who made his fortune by poaching in the wild.

Moreover, no matter how you look at yourself, you look like a defenseless fat person, the kind that leaks oil.

Following his divergent thoughts along the way, Zheye took the three elves to the river.

"What a good start." He sighed with emotion.

As soon as he got closer, he saw three or four rushes growing sporadically not far away.

When he came to the lake, he carefully dug out the roots from the soil and put the rushes into the box.

It seems that my luck has improved.

He subconsciously ignored Togepi in his arms.

"The first part is done, so let me think about the next part, which one is better."

Tetsuya looked around with dull eyes.

A group of mosquito-repellent tadpoles, a group of hairballs, a group of ducks, a group of meows, a group of rattlings, and a group of trumpet buds.

Not counting him, there were six different kinds of elves gathered on both sides of the small river.

I also have to admire the ecosystem and environment of Tokiwa Forest, which are indeed exceptionally good.

Of course, although they are said to be a group, they are actually very few in number, only seven or eight in number.

These elves were extremely vigilant in observing this strange human being who suddenly broke in, as well as the three strange elves beside him.

They live nearby and have already formed a tacit understanding. They will not attack each other when they come to drink water.

Not even if there are conflicts over hunting and territory.

Otherwise, it would be easy to end up hurting both sides.

In other words, except for the extremely ferocious elves such as the Arbo Snake and the Arbo Monster, all elves abide by this rule tacitly.

Trainers also comply with this.

Tetsuya smiled friendly. Elves can easily read human expressions and thoughts.

They also relaxed a little, but still maintained their due vigilance towards strangers.

"That guys." Tetsuya spoke, causing the elves to tense up, either preparing to fight or preparing to escape.

"Relax, I don't mean any harm. This child has just been born. I want to find a rival. Is there a suitable one in your tribe?"

He picked up the Meili sheep that was drinking water and talked with the elves around him.

Of course the elves understood what he said, their bodies did not relax, and they looked at each other internally.

"Meow."

A meow that looked like the boss came out.

The sharp claws on his hands left traces on the ground.

Meowth is a kind of elf that walks on four legs, at least most of them do. Only a few, like Team Rocket's, rely on two legs to walk.

It has similar characteristics to a small domestic cat, with light yellow hair, and the end of its tail and hind paws gradually turn brown.

A shiny oval gold coin is attached to his forehead, and his eyes are straight and very big.

The most important thing is that meow has no external organ like a nose.

By the way, does meow have a sense of smell? Tetsuya's thoughts suddenly began to drift into the distance again.

Of course he knew the answer, he just diverged out of habit.

"Meow~meow."

The meow in front kept speaking Elvish.

Meows are very smart elves, and they often exist in large numbers as wandering elves in cities.

It seems that this meow is the boss of the group and can even speak for other groups.

"Well, the mosquito tadpole and trumpet bud groups each have an elf who has just finished their infancy, right?"

Zheya asked for confirmation from the meow in front of him.

The Elvish language of wild elves often has a hint of dialect, and it was a bit difficult for him to hear it.

Miaomiao sat elegantly in front of him, licked the hair on the soles of her feet and nodded.

As for why it is so peaceful and quiet, that is because there is a round shiny glass ball placed on its body.

A handicraft of modern human civilization.

"Meow."

Meow's eyes were shining, and she rolled the round glass ball around on the ground with the sole of one foot.

Something that is round and bright is something that all cats can’t resist – if it’s a coin, that might be better.

"Be careful, this thing is quite fragile." Tetsuya warned, standing up from a half-crouched position.

Miao Miao nodded invisibly and played with the ball more carefully.

It has never seen anything like this.

"Meow~"

As Tetsuya walked away, the remaining three cats also surrounded him.

The gold coins on his eyes and forehead seemed to be shining.

But due to the majesty of his boss, he just watched helplessly and didn't dare to play.

Boss Meow Meow doesn't care about his subordinates. The first point in the wild jungle is that good things always come to the strong.

Unless it gets tired of playing, good things won't come to it.

"You also heard the conversation between Meow and Me, right? Are you willing to let them fight? This is the reward."

Zheya came to the Trumpet Bud group, took out two orange fruits and placed them on the ground to ask for their opinions.

The trumpet bud is the front part of the mouth flower, the initial form of the giant flower, with a yellow trumpet shape on the head.

The small black eyes and the pink edge of the horn form its mouth. The brown roots are the feet. The whole thing is very petite.

I didn’t choose the water-type mosquito tadpole (the front of the mosquito frog, the initial of the fast-swimming frog), because the attribute restraint is still quite terrible when each has just passed the larval stage and is only at level six or seven.

Electricity defeats water, and the probability of a mosquito-repellent tadpole winning against a melody sheep is basically infinitely close to 0.

Moreover, in the early days when energy attacks did not become the main means, high qualifications meant high physical fitness, which was still very advantageous in battles.

A battle that must be won is not very necessary for Meili Yang.

At least in the battle between Trumpet Bud and Meili Sheep, the former relies on the grass attribute to weaken the electric attribute attack damage and still has the possibility of winning, and it can also play a role in training.

There are six trumpet buds in the group, which is quite a number among the groups present.

I saw them communicating quietly.

After a while, a petite trumpet bud came out.

"Okay, thank you for the hard work." Zheye said with a smile.

There is a high probability that this kind of battle will be agreed to.

Because elf parents also hope that their children can become familiar with fighting as soon as possible.

But in the wild, it is rare to see this kind of fighting opportunity similar to exercise.

Most battles among wild elves are either life or death. When fighting against trainers, at least you don't have to worry about your life being in danger.

They know a lot about this too.

"So, Meili Yang, are you going to come?"

Tetsuya held Ivy Snake and Togepi in his arms, and spoke to Meiliyang full of fighting spirit.

One of the trainer's rules is to always be passionate about formal battles.

Even when a champion trainer retrains a baby elf, it is the same. This is the most basic respect for his partner.

It is also respect for the opponent.

"mie~"

Meili Yang also responded with great momentum, standing face to face with the petite Trumpet Ya.

The wind blows.

The two elves ran towards the opposite side in unison.

There is no other way, since both of us are only at level 6 or 7, we can only fight in close quarters.

What Trumpet Bud can do is nothing more than vine whip and tight binding, but it is so small that the attack range cannot be far, so it has to be close.

Although Meili Sheep has good genetic skills, using them consumes a lot of energy and stamina.

It's not that great after using it.

Naturally, the only two attack skills he has mastered are impact and electric shock.

Electric shock to a trumpet bud with grass properties is probably not as powerful as hitting it.

To put it bluntly, novices are pecking each other.

Well, Tetsuya felt a poke ball at the back of his waist swaying, please don't cue.

"Meiliyang, the left side of the body was hit."

When the distance between the two became suitable, Zheye gave instructions.

At this time, Meili Yang and he had a tacit understanding of the battle, and it was not yet to the point where they could complete the battle by just issuing skill commands.

This also has something to do with combat experience, he is very patient.

Meili Yang's head lowered slightly and hit the right side of Trumpet Ya.

The next moment, a thin vine whip struck from the right side of Meili Sheep.

Looking in the direction it came from, it was exactly what the trumpet buds were used for.

Meili Sheep struck to the left, just in time to avoid Trumpet Bud's vine whip.

"Ziba~"

Trumpet Bud screamed in panic.

It doesn't understand why the opponent dodges the attack even before it attacks itself. This is unreasonable.

"Hiss bang~" "Hiss bang~"

Trumpet Bud's parents also directed Trumpet Bud from behind to keep it from panicking.

Hearing the cheering sounds of his parents, Trumpet Bud quickly stabilized.

However, the Meli Sheep was already very close to it at this time.

"bump."

Meili Sheep bumped into the trumpet bud diagonally.

There was a not too violent sound, and Trumpet Ya's young body was suddenly knocked off the ground and rolled backwards.

It was hit hard!

It was indeed a serious injury. Basically, after two more hits, it would immediately lose its ability to fight.

"electric shock."

Zheye directed Meili Yang to continue attacking.

The force is not too big, the reaction force is not too big, and the result is that the freezing time is not that long.

The trumpet bud just climbed up from the ground with its leaf-like hands, and was greeted by a small golden current.

"Zice it!"

It closed its eyes in fear.

I felt it, it felt numb and a little painful, but it was far less than the bump just now.

Trumpet Ya opened her eyes confidently again.

"bump."

The crash sounded again.

Meiliyang had already taken advantage of the moment to rush over, and now his whole body was hit by it.

The trumpet bud rolled twice in the air, and then rolled again after landing, with circles in its eyes.

"mie~"

Meili Sheep screamed a little arrogantly, "Who else?"

Tetsuya slapped his head.

He suddenly felt that he had to find time to let Meili Yang experience failure.

That’s not to say that it’s not good to keep winning. Winning all the time also helps build confidence.

Just worrying that this kind of confidence will turn into arrogance is not a good idea.

When the Flame Chicken had never lost before, I had never seen it behave like this. I can only say that elves and elves are still different.

Zhe was also a little alarmed.

It doesn't have to be failure, at least not so easily.

Well, let's find a little Magnemite for it next time. He happily decided on the next opponent of Meili Sheep.

Mountain rats and the like are not very good, and melee sheep are not stupid either. They still know that their electric shocks are useless to them, so they are not direct enough.

The civil war between electric types can make it easier for Meili Yang to learn humility.

It's really not easy for him as an old father, Zheya sighed.

"mie~"

Meiliyang ran back to Zheye, circling around his legs, showing off, "Look, I won again."

"Well, good job."

Zheye bent down and touched the Meili sheep and praised it.

It's okay to worry, but you still have to praise yourself when you win.

Fortunately, it was winter and I wore long trousers, otherwise the static electricity of the sheep's fur would have rubbed against it, and Zheya would have felt it crackling.

"gogogo~"

Tetsuya walked towards the next river with the three elves in full glory.

"Humph, he is indeed a child. The weak elf is so happy after winning a battle."

The middle-aged man hanging far away muttered disdainfully.

"Steady, be steady. Who knows if it's a fisherman? Let's take a look."

At the same time, he is also very patient.

Although I have already determined that Tetsuya is a novice trainer, I still want to see more of his strength.

Zheye went to the rivers to collect rushes, and the sheep also fought from time to time.

Under his careful selection, Meli Sheep's visible pride quickly shrank away in the ongoing difficult battle.

Those who should be confident are still confident, but a little more cautious; they are still hot-tempered and stubborn, but they are a little more careful.

It's still very immature, but Zhe also thinks it's pretty good so far, and he's very satisfied.

After another hard-fought victory.

Meili Sheep panted heavily and returned to his trainer.

"It's very good." Zheye encouraged it by touching its head.

"mie~"

Meiliyang forced himself to raise his head, feeling very confident.

Tetsuya looked at it with a smile, the elf is indeed a very simple and cute creature.

With his back to the woods, there was sudden movement in his ears and perception.

"Hey, I finally took action. I almost thought you were a peeping tom." Zheya complained in his heart.

The old man behind him had been following him for more than three hours, and he was about to go back for dinner. He was very patient.

I was complaining endlessly in my heart, and at the same time my vigilance was extremely high.

He must be an old poacher to be able to follow him for so long and not take action until now.

Who knows if there are any prohibited weapons in the hands of such a person.

Where the poachers couldn't see him, Zheye's expression was solemn.

He is not afraid of the opponent's elf being strong. With Bi Diao there, if he cannot defeat him, he can still run away.

I'm afraid that the other party has lethal weapons, such as guns.

Although the alliance is extremely strict about the management of this kind of thing, it is inevitable that there will be oversights.

But not all countries are the same as the motherland in a previous life.

After all, people in the elven world are also mortal bodies. Powerful elves can barely resist these, but humans cannot.