Alola's weather changed for no reason, and within three hours of Lothom's prediction, the torrential rain was accompanied by a loud rolling thunder and thunder, and the sky and the earth were instantly plunged into a vastness.

Because the training room of the house was underground, Xia Chen found that when the weather outside changed, the rainstorm outside had been falling for a while.

After a brief tidying up, he took the fairy cloth, Saifu and Daiochis out of the house, and the other elves stayed at home to rest.

Senbu is a habit, Saifu is a locator, and Deochisis is a guarantee.

With Daiochisis here, as long as it is not the sudden opening of the ultimate hole, and the small probability of Necrozma running out of it appears, there is basically no danger.

The sky outside was dark and heavy, and from time to time silver-purple lightning pierced out of the thick dark clouds, and thunder roared, making the rainstorm even more terrifying.

Xia Chen, who was hiding in the Aurora Barrier of Deochis, watched the rapidly changing scenery outside undisturbed, while slightly adjusting the posture lying on it.

Although Deochisis is fast, the near-humanoid ride experience is really wonderful, and if you look at it from a bystander perspective, it is a bit like Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law

Although the posture is quite shameful, the whole journey is actually fast and steady.

In about five minutes, Xia Chen came to Fenglai City, which is nearly 100 kilometers away from Haoole City.

Landing on the top of the Fenglin volcano, as expected, I didn't feel the breath of Jieraola.

This guy probably took advantage of the thunderstorm at this time to go somewhere to "recharge".

Summoning Saifu from the Poké Ball, Xia Chen asked, "Can you sense where Jielaola is?" ”

The little golden man closed his eyes and sensed it, and then grinned at the big brilliant gold teeth, "Boom—(Located, on the top of a high mountain in the north.) ）”

Xia Chen nodded, fortunately Gerala had the gold coin with him.

He was afraid that locating the location of the gold coin was in place, which was tantamount to calling it and finding that the guy's mobile phone had fallen at home.

There are not many mountains in the north, and there is only one mountain called [Paji Paji Peak] that is higher than the wind forest volcano, and the name is very Alola-style.

Retracting his gaze at the mountain peaks covered under the rain curtain in the distance, Xia Chen put away Saifuhao and set off again.

…………

At the same time, the summit of Paji Paji Peak.

This is the highest place on the island, and the dark clouds are so oppressive that you can touch the sky on tiptoe.

The cold water droplets form a rain curtain, and the water vapor renders the peak hazy.

Under the pouring rain, the wild elves on the top of the mountain hid in their nests and waited for the rainstorm to end, except for a silver-white elf standing proudly on the top of the mountain, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, a bright color flashed in the inky black clouds, and then, with a loud roar, several thunderbolts split the clouds like dragons and smashed towards the top of the mountain.

As if consciously, these bolts of lightning headed straight for Gelaola.

But in fact, it was not the thunder and lightning that were conscious, but the [power storage] property of Geraora who took the initiative to draw it to himself.

It's been two or three months since Alola's last thunderstorm, and it hasn't been "recharged" for a long time, and it's been a long time since it felt the raging electrical energy in its body.

A sour sensation of both pleasure and pain passed from her body to Gelaora's mind.

Even the legendary elves are difficult to confront head-on with the forces of nature, and using the heavenly thunder to recharge and quench the body is something that needs to take a little risk.

But after the pain, a wave of full satisfaction also arises.

Comfortable.

Geraola let out a long sigh of relief, then concentrated on compressing and accumulating the electrical energy that was still running around in his body.

At this time, its physical state was already a little overloaded, and it would most likely stop before it was replaced, but Jieraora inexplicably remembered Xia Chen at this moment.

To be precise, it was the strong and excessively strong red lizard beside Xia Chen.

In the past, Gerala lived on the Wind Forest Volcano, and it is no exaggeration to say that even if it only uses one percent of its strength, no elf is its opponent.

And now, with the contrast, it feels that its former self is like what humans call a frog at the bottom of a well, and a feeling of wanting to become stronger naturally arises in its heart to be stronger.

So, do it again.

Geraora looked up at the overcast sky, ready to be baptized by thunder again, though its body was already a little overwhelmed.

…………

At this time, in the hidden woods on the top of the mountain not far from Geraola, several burly men were staring greedily at Geraola's direction.

Unlike the usual trainers who travel and explore in the wilderness, they are surrounded by a variety of precision instruments and thermal weapons, including several hand-held bazookas.

These things that are completely inconsistent with the "way of the trainer" all reveal the identity of these people - elven hunters.

A group of people who can completely ignore the means for their own interests, and don't care about the safety of the elves.

However, not all elven hunters can have the sophisticated equipment of the gang in front of them, they are the top elven poaching gang from the United Nation region - the dragon poaching group.

The team is not large, only five people, but three of them are powerful trainers with gym-level strength. Wade is a guy recognized by the dark world as having king-level strength.

No one knows why a guy with fame and fortune at his fingertips would choose to take such a path.

Maybe it's the thrill of crime, or maybe it's the rumor, they're working for the Dark Giants Plasma in the United Territories, and in short, they're the most famous elven poaching group in the world.

Perhaps the word notorious is more appropriate.

Quasi-gods, alien elves, mutated elves like the Crystal Rock Serpent and Kirbymon the Yeti are said to be able to bring that elf to the rich bidders if you give us information and enough money.

It wasn't a bounty from a wealthy collector, and Wade felt that the offer was too insulting.

Not to insult them, but to insult this heterochromatic Gerraora.

Three billion want to buy a super champion-level heterochromatic fantasy elf?

Dream on!

Wade can guarantee that as long as the news is brewing for a short time, there will definitely be real top rich people who will offer it tens of billions of dollars.

And what you need to do is to catch this baby first.

"Matthew, when can you expect to do it?"

He turned his head to look at the long-haired man who was staring at the dense lines and numbers on a device.

Matthew didn't look up, and didn't dare to relax in the slightest and replied, "Wait a little longer, and when Jielaola absorbs the next thunderbolt, it will be the best time for us to do it." ”

"Although the elf of Jieraora is the most energetic during this period after charging, it is also the most vulnerable node in the body, and the success rate is the highest."

Wade nodded calmly, still holding his ground.

He fully trusts the information provided by Matthew's team of data scientists, who have been successful in countless poaching operations over the past decade.

Even if this is an extremely rare legendary elf, he can't be wrong.

He has full confidence in this poaching operation, and the energy intensity of Geraora surpasses that of the champion? So what?

You don't think that modern elf poaching groups will only stupidly send elves to carry out sneak attacks, right?

My lord, times have changed!

In short, Geraora has nothing to fear, the only thing to worry about is .

The man.

Although after confirming this operation, everyone tacitly did not mention the somewhat chilling name.

But there is no doubt that the figure of that man still hangs over their hearts like a dark cloud.

But it can't be helped, the temptation of this heterochromatic Gera Ora is too great.

…………

"Boom—"

The thunder on the high mountains seemed to be more shocking, and this thunder also woke up Wade, who was a little distracted.

He looked at Matthew again and asked with a look in his eyes, "Is that okay now?" The latter's gaze wandered between the data on the instrument and the seemingly oddly different state of the Jetarora in the rainstorm.

After observing for about three seconds, he nodded affirmatively.

So, Wade no longer hesitated, and said firmly: "The original plan, start!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the other four behind him dispersed and began to act, and then several white rays of light shone in the hidden bushes.

The first to roar was the screech of the bazooka, which flew steadily and accurately towards Geraola under the immobilization of the four arms of the monster.

The anomalous sound naturally caught the attention of Gelaola, and the spider-like warning allowed it to react in time, but because its body was a little too heavy under the tempering of thunder and lightning, it might not be too late to dodge, and it had to use two 100,000 volts to intercept it in the trajectory that flew towards it.

Boom –

The head-on collision between the elven moves and the modern thermal weapon unsurprisingly caused a violent explosion, and the furious electrical energy and the energy generated by the gunpowder explosion set off an orange mushroom cloud.

Even though the rain was raging, the smoke from the explosion still filled the air.

And that's exactly what Wade wants to achieve!

Bringing on the thermal imager eyepieces, he quickly rushed to the battlefield on the body of the three evil dragons, and the few tennis balls in his hands were ready to go.

This tennis ball is not the one that makes it easier to contain water or insects, but rather something that can spread out a large net and trap the elves in it when thrown.

The material of that net is made of nanomaterials, and at the same time, it is expensive and the toughness is amazing, enough to withstand the full force of the king-level elves!

It will only be harder to break free purely with the flesh.

The tennis ball was thrown as promised, but the effect was not as good as Wade's intended.

With a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, Geraora stretched out his claws and slashed in the air a few times, and these high-tech poaching props worth hundreds of thousands of dollars were ruthlessly cut by the sharp cat's claws.

Wade's face remained unchanged, and of course it was planned.

It's better to say that if a legendary elf is so simply caught in a tennis net and unable to move, it would be a big joke!

At the end of the day, whether it's a bazooka or a tennis catch, it's just a small step in a plan that is interlocking.

Wade squinted behind Gelaola, where his men were ready.

…………

Several Poké Balls were thrown from above the other three dragons, and with a flickering white light, the Sand Castle Eater, Alola Gala Rata La, and a Super Armored Rhino crashed to the ground.

As soon as they had accumulated energy in the Poké Ball, they condensed three moves and smashed them towards Geraola—

Quicksand hell, earthquakes, and rock blockades!

Geraora had to use his body to break free from the shackles of the tennis ball, so he had to use moves to deal with it.

The long-cultivated combat habit made it subconsciously use the electric move it is best at, 100,000 volts.

Although it knew that two of the three elves sent by the enemy were ground-based elves, the purpose of Gera Ora was only to fend off those three moves.

It's confident enough to do that.

But just as the thunder dragon rushing out from in front of Jieraola was about to meet three moves of different forms, a strange scene happened.

The 100,000 volts uncontrollably bypassed them, surging towards Alola Gala and the Hyper Rhino.

Gelaora was stunned, it didn't understand why it was happening.

But the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the enemy will not give it time to react.

The 100,000 volts disappeared inexplicably, and his body was too bad to dodge, so he could only watch as these moves continued to expand in his pupils, and then burst around him.

Flowing sediment swirled beneath him, and the influx of earthquakes and rain made it even more difficult to get out of this sticky trap, and rocks blocked him around and above his body.

The confined Gera Ora was furious, but he could only struggle powerlessly.

If you are usually in the prime of your life, these little tricks can be broken with one punch, and those few weak elves are even more casual moves.

Available now.

The proud Jieraola recalled the words that Xia Chen reminded him a few days ago, but was disdained and ignored by himself, and his heart was a little gloomy.

He was right, my strength is not enough to support my pride.

Looking at Gerala, who was already locked in a net laid by himself like a trapped beast, Wade whistled briskly.

Because of Geraola's poor state and its own light enemies, the plan went far more smoothly than he imagined.

In fact, it is not surprising that the wild elves have little understanding of humans, and most of them are still in the stage of silly battle and subjugation.

Not to mention the targeted methods of elven poachers.

From the very beginning of the battle, whether it's the technological weapons, the sprites used, or the moves they use, these are all carefully prepared for Geraora.

The bazooka and tennis trap that make Gera Ola tired to deal with, the [Lightning Rod] trait Alola Gala and the Super Armor Rhino

That's all the same.

Now, it's time to close the net.

Wade let out a long sigh of relief, and the dark cloud that had been hanging over him from the beginning dissipated.

He waved his hand and commanded: "Gather fire and beat it until it loses its ability to fight!" ”

As the words fell, the surrounding elves did not move as if they were paralyzed, and there was only deathly silence on the top of the mountain, except for the torrential rain that poured down.

Wade's heart thumped.

It can't be the man, is it?

As soon as this terrible thought arose, a voice with endless anger suddenly exploded in his ears.

"You have a lot of guts. It's been a long time since anyone dared to touch my elves! ”

At this moment, Wade fell into an ice cave.

Push a new book of elven texts, Padia starts, the old author.

Now there are fewer and fewer new elven books, so read and cherish them.

(End of chapter)