Chapter 312 Premeditated
Chapter 312 Premeditated
Chapter 312 Premeditated
Holding the giant winged flying fish in one hand and the Mookhawk in the other, Shawaran walked slowly up the beach and returned to Dio.
The rice spoon snake has come out of the elf ball, coiled around Dio and looked at Shawarang with a very strange look.
Whether it's the tail or the tongue, she can't help Dio clean up the fine sand on his body. She can only watch the world wipe Dio's face with a towel and pure water.
"Watermelon, you can just put it here, the next step is to prepare for the next game, understand?"
"Chaya!"
Shawaran had never resisted the training, and when he heard that training was going to be carried out, he immediately agreed.
"In this way, the training this afternoon is to hold on to the black cake for 10 minutes. If you are defeated by the black cake within 10 minutes, you will start all over again."
"How about it?"
"cut!"
Full of confidence, Shawarang agreed to the training without even thinking about it.
The speed of the rice spoon snake is not as fast as his own. As long as he keeps dealing with her and does not collide with her head-on, then 10 minutes is not too difficult.
This level of training is quite easy for him. The two have already fought hundreds of times, and he can guess what skill the rice spoon snake will use in the first step.
Shawarang, who was about to turn around and fight far away, was held back by Dio.
"Did you forget to take something?"
"Chaya?"
Shawarang didn't know what he had, the only thing that belonged to him was the heavy equipment, right?
"..."
Thinking of this, Shawarang suddenly fell silent.
"Put it on quickly and go fight."
Shawarang picked up the weight with a trembling hand.
The prerequisite for him to be able to deal with the rice spoon snake is to trigger light equipment.
Unable to tell whether it was cold sweat or seawater droplets flowing down Shawarang's head, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and lowered his head obediently.
He saw the sand on the towel of the world, and then thought of his big action just now.
"Haney."
Slowly leaving Dio's side, the rice spoon snake patted Savalon's head with its tail, signaling to Savalon to be more honest.
Dior has no time to deal with Shawarang's affairs now, so he can only let the rice spoon snake do it for him.
Seeing Shawaran obediently following behind the rice spoon snake, Dio turned his head to Zena who was about to sneak away and the giant winged flying fish wriggling slowly on the ground.
"Where do you two want to go?"
The giant fin flying fish felt as if its tail was being grabbed by another hand, but it was replaced by a more familiar one.
"I have something to do with my father, and Mukehawk's strength seems to have reached a bottleneck again... Ah!"
Zena tried to get away with talking very fast, but she didn't expect Dio to catch her directly in front of her.
The face close at hand is meticulous and serious, and the red eyes are as beautiful as a gem, there is no hint of anger in them, but a smile is hidden.
Breath hit Zena's lips, and only felt a little soft breeze in the scorching air. Zena's face turned red instantly, and her struggling body also calmed down. Standing in front of Dio.
"Di... Dio, what are you...doing...doing?"
The faltering words spit out from Zena's mouth, if it weren't for the good ears of the world, Dio wouldn't be able to hear such soft words.
"What am I going to do?"
"I want to ask what you want to do!"
Both hands rubbed Zena's cheeks fiercely, covering the flushed part.
"I was thinking about how to win in the conference, and you just brought me a water polo?"
The latter sentence was said to the giant winged flying fish, and when he said it, he kicked his wings fiercely.
"Man~"
The giant-winged flying fish was kicked by Dio's feet, showing a look of extreme pain, frowning, eyes turning white, and tail twitching constantly.
Compared to humans, she has rough skin and thick flesh, as long as she pretends to be in pain, she can tell Dio that Zena ordered it.
The world now aims at the master.
Rubbing Zena's face, Dio felt something was wrong this time, why didn't he make a sound after so long?
Before, as soon as I grabbed her, I would immediately use all my strength to get rid of her. No matter whether I could get rid of her or not, I would not stop easily anyway.
"Are you OK?"
Putting his hand on Zena's forehead, he felt a higher temperature than usual.
"It's quite hot. Could it be heatstroke?"
"You just got heatstroke!"
Hearing Dio's words, Zena continued to struggle.
"Is this normal? Was the one just now fake?"
"You are the fake one, Mukehawk, hurry up and help!"
"Goohoo~"
The Muke Eagle, who pretended not to see it, pretended to comb its feathers. As a bird flying in the sky, it felt really bad to be soaked in sea water.
"Doodoo, come out!"
The pokeball didn't move.
"Six tails!"
Still motionless.
"Big-mouthed bat!"
The big-mouthed bat's elf ball fell from his waist and fell on the beach.
"King Carp..."
Bang!
The poke ball was opened, and a big red carp jumped out of it, trying to defend the dignity of its owner!
It's just that the height of jumping on the beach has not reached Dior's knees.
This carp king is the one that Zena thought could evolve into a Gyarados. Among dozens of carp kings, he was finally selected. Because he can only live in water, he generally has no intersection with Dior.
"How can it be repaired—!"
……
In the hotel suite, Tetsuya and Bell stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched a few children playing on the beach. Although they couldn't see what they were doing, they could still see the big movements of the elf.
"The speed of that Savaran is too fast, and it can do things like running on water."
It was also the first time for Bell to see humanoid elves running on the sea. Normally, most non-water elves would lose [-]% of their fighting power when they entered the water.
"It's not because of its speed, but because it has mastered the key skills. After a few days of training, an elf who is a quasi-king can reach this level. This kind of skill looks gorgeous, but it is useless in battle. .”
Tetsuya, a professional trainer, saw the flashiness of this technique at a glance. He had no chance to run up and accelerate during the battle. Before reaching that speed, he stepped on the sea and sank directly.
"But he can reach this level at this age, he is indeed my child, hahaha!"
As soon as the subject changed, Tetsuya immediately began to show off Shawaran's strength to Bell.
According to this progress, Dior can at least reach the same level as Direct. The champion dare not think about it, but maybe the future Sinnoh King will still have a place for Dior.
"Okay, this is the end of Dior's affairs, now let's talk about what happened after the conference."
Bell subconsciously pushed the glasses with his hands, but found that he was not wearing glasses at all when he was not working.
Unaccustomed to putting his hands behind his back, he looked at the opposite side from the beach.
That's where the headquarters of the Sinnoh Alliance is located.
"It's rare that the four heavenly kings and Miss Champion will gather together."
(End of this chapter)
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