Chapter Ninety-Three: So You Feel Your Wings Are Stiff?
Chapter Ninety-Three: So Do You Think Your Wings Are Stiff?
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Even the head cover dragon fell into a coma under such an impact, not to mention the owner of the Hirata Pavilion who was just an ordinary person.
The passage to the depths of the pit had been completely blocked by the collapsed earth and rock, and even the "safe zone" of the current station was shaking slightly. In the event of such a mining accident, it is the right choice to get out as soon as possible. There's always a way to do things after that. Whether it's explaining the matter or slipping away while no one notices, these things should be considered after ensuring safety.
However, the current situation does not seem to allow Shinji to do so.
Coughing twice in this dusty cloud, Shinji, who had relieved his breath a little, seemed to notice something, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, and the storm salamander in front of him looked a little wrong.
With blood-red eyes wide open, like a frightened beast, he leaned down, his whole body trembling slightly, looking like he would pounce at any moment, but he seemed to be afraid of something for some deep reason.
Seeing this, Shinji raised an eyebrow, "Did you lose your mind with the scales, idiot?" ”
The answer was only a dull growl.
Shinji stared at the salamander, but found the hesitation and fear hidden beneath the frenzy, and it seemed that something from the past still impressed this guy.
"Hmph, then why don't you dare to attack it, waste?" Mocking with all his might, Shinji simply stood there as if he didn't feel the danger at all.
The salamander's breathing began to grow heavy, its front paws restlessly on the ground, and its tail wagging wildly.
Shinji looked at its blood-red eyes, "If you think your wings are stiff, try it." With that, he hooked his finger at the salamander.
It's like the skill called provocation that Yuan Rang is good at.
As if he couldn't hold it anymore, the huge black body charged at an incredible speed, rushing towards Shinji with the momentum of shaking the earth and the mountains.
"Protection."
The electric shock monster that had been waiting for a long time dodged, and a transparent light curtain stood in front of Shinji.
"Heh, I didn't even use my skills, I relied on brute force, Hirata really lost unjustly." He tilted his head, glanced down at the seemingly nervous shock monster, and chuckled silently.
"Protection is over, Tile Mo!"
The skill of tile cutting, as the name suggests, is a skill similar to the power of smashing tiles with a hand knife, but it also depends on how it is used.
With only a brute force on the light curtain, the violent salamander felt empty in front of him, and his steps couldn't help but stumble, and then the huge force smashed on his head, and the balance of his body was completely lost and he fell to the ground.
This action has a very academic name, it's called dog eating.
The Storm Salamander, even more angry, was about to straighten up, but the Shock Monster received the next order.
"Electromagnetic waves."
Looking at the violent salamander whose movements stiffened, Shinji's face was even more sarcastic, "I really haven't grown, but my temper has gotten a lot bigger, isn't it fun to bully miners here?" ”
Using protection to block another wave of charges from the Storm Salamander, Shinji gave the final order, "One hundred thousand volts." ”
Taking out the Poké Ball and putting away the unconscious Storm Salamander, Shinji glanced at the Shock Monster, who seemed to be thrilled by defeating the Storm Salamander.
According to the eyes of ordinary people, the electric shock monster is probably the weakest of Shinji's six elves, after all, he has not even experienced evolution, and his qualifications are the shallow. And the Storm Salamander is the opposite, giving the illusion of being very powerful just by its domineering shape, well, the illusion.
In fact, under the very scheming skill system of Pokemon, Berserker is completely dead, even if you dance with a sword to the full attack power, you may be disgusted to death by the opponent.
However, there is a question here, can the character of the elf be changed? Under the view that this character is not due to education but to an innate worldview, this is indeed a question worth studying.
"What are you happy about?"
Glared at by Shinji coldly, the shock monster quickly lowered his head.
If the fight is just a fight, there is no need for a trainer.
Finding the Poké Ball from the unconscious Hirata on the side and recovering the also unconscious Skull Dragon, Shinji sighed slightly, what should I say, it's my own fault, causing such a thing or something. Oh, this is a major liability accident.
"Take him to the hospital."
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As I've said many times before, the Elf Center and the hospital seem to be built together, and Miss Joy works part-time as a nurse most of the time.
So when Shinji walked into this high-class ward with a bag of fruit with a little embarrassment, what he saw was the scene of Miss Joy helping the owner of the Hirata Pavilion change his bandages.
"Ah, it's Shinji." Hirata seemed to be doing well, at least he could smile, although he was bandaged like a living mummy.
Without saying much, Shinji just put the fruit on the bedside table and nodded.
Seeing this, Hirata also showed a non-determined expression, "Well, although I've said it many times, but after all, it saved my life, and no matter how many times I say thank you, it's not enough." ”
Shinji shook his head, "Let's get out of the hospital early, I'm sure to get the badge." ”
"Well, it's my duty." Hirata scratched the back of his head and smiled wryly.
Shinji thought about it too. Did Hirata forget to attack from behind at the last minute? But looking at Hirata's appearance, I finally didn't think about it.
I don't think Irata is a fool, but there are some things that he also knows the truth of seeing through and not telling the truth. Now that the matter has come to an end, it may be more important to maintain some kind of tacit understanding than to exhaust the truth.
It's just that in order to maintain this tacit understanding, I'm afraid that the storm salamander can't be taken out in a grand manner for a period of time. After all, this accident can be said to be serious (mining disaster), and it is okay to say that it is not serious (no fatalities) has occupied the headlines of Sinnoh news recently. If you don't want to get into trouble, it's best to wait for this turmoil to pass.
Of course, not being able to use a salamander isn't a big deal for Shinji, but in this way, it seems that his trip will be slowed down again, especially now that the owner of the Hirata Pavilion will not be discharged from the hospital for a few days. I always feel that a guy who is so angry when I meet him has appeared in front of me again.
Alas, I really want to get rid of this group of annoying guys quickly, out of sight and out of mind.