Author: The ultimate stitching weirdo

"Ouch! (Please, Lucario-senpai, we want to become stronger, so please fight with us!)"

Under the moonlight, on the grass surrounded by bushes.

Zoroa looked at the blue figure in front of him, with his short gray-black tail wagging from side to side.

"Awwww~" (Senior, we also want to fight, become a waveguide messenger, and then help Master Yaren, so please help us~)

Facing Zoroa's coquettish shouts, Lucario's expression was obviously a little helpless.

After pondering for a moment, it glanced at Zoroa, who was full of expectations, and finally nodded slightly.

"Well, if you think so, I will use the power of the waveguide to fight you."

"Ouch!" (Yeah!)

After getting Lucario's consent, Zoroa immediately jumped up excitedly. It quickly ran behind it and put some distance away from Lucario before turning around again, with a serious expression on its little face.

appearance.

"Ouch! (Senior, although we are very young and have just joined Master Yaren's team, we are actually very strong. Please be careful next time!)"

"I see."

Lucario took a stance and waved towards Zoroa.

"You attack first."

"Ouch!"

Zoroa let out another cry of excitement, without hesitation, and quickly launched an offensive.

However, Zoroa, who understood how strong Lucario was in close combat, did not choose to approach Lucario directly, but directly transformed into another familiar senior - Bi Diao!

at the same time.

The shadow clone activates instantly.

The number of BiDiao figures on the field continued to increase, directly surrounding Lucario.

"Ouch!" (How about it? Senior, our trick is really powerful!)

Zoroa's true body is hidden among the many sculptures, waiting for the moment Lucario reveals his flaw.

at this time.

Zoroa, who was running quickly, suddenly noticed.

The surrounded Lucario, instead of showing any panic, actually closed his eyes with a calm expression.

"The power of waveguide exists in my heart!"

A mysterious energy overflowed from Lucario.

Soraya's eyes lit up.

Zoroa, knowing that the main event was coming, worked hard to maintain his shadow clone, not wanting Lucario in the middle to see the flaw.

But the next second.

Before Soraya could react.

A blue spherical energy has already rushed towards its location.

"Ouch! (Oops!)"

With a bang, the wave missile accurately hit Zoroa's true body, and the phantom of the Bidiao that shrouded its appearance, as well as the surrounding shadow clones, were all lifted in an instant.

Looking at Zoroa, who was rolling on the ground and screaming "oooooooo", Lucario rushed forward quickly.

"I'm sorry, Soraya, I..."

Before Lucario could finish what he said, Zoroa, who had been looking down and down just now, suddenly turned over and jumped out of Lucario's arms. He looked at Lucario with excitement on his face, and there seemed to be a little something in his eyes.

The stars are twinkling.

"Ouch!" (It's so powerful! What trick was that just now!? It's really powerful! When we were in the forest before, no other elf could hit our true body at once!)

Facing Soraya's question, Lucario's expression was slightly startled, and then he answered honestly.

"Wave missiles are an extension of the power of waveguides."

"Ouch!" (What a powerful wave missile!)

Soraya's little tail swung rapidly like a propeller.

"Ouch!" (Senior! You must teach us! We want to learn wave missiles! We want to become as good a wave guide user as Master Yaren and you!)

"this…"

Lucario felt a little troubled inside.

It's not that it doesn't want to teach Zoroa, but it's the waveguide thing. Although everything can be found in the body as long as there is life, it is not that easy to master the waveguide in the body, and Zoroa

Lucario has never heard of anyone from this race who has learned how to conduct waves.

Seeing that Lucario didn't speak for a long time, Zoroa's tail wagging gradually became smaller, and his expression gradually began to look lost.

Seeing this, Lucario said quickly.

"As long as you are willing to learn, Master Yaren and I will work hard to teach you!"

"Ouch!" (Of course we are willing, thank you, senior!)

Soraya's expression was shocked and he quickly thanked him.

Lucario stretched out his paw, touched Zoroa's head, and then said slowly.

"Wave missiles are classified as fighting attributes by human trainers. Although I feel that the energy of wave missiles and fighting attributes are still very different, there are indeed some similarities between them."

"Let's see, Zoroa, since you want to learn waveguide, then I will start with the unique skills of fighting attributes first, and then gradually transition to waveguide."

"But I still have to remind you one thing first, Zoroa, you are an elf with evil attributes. If you want to master the unique skills of fighting attributes, it may be very difficult, so you must be mentally prepared."

Zoroa nodded repeatedly at Lucario's reminder.

"Ouch!" (We're not afraid! We'll learn it hard!)

Zoroa, who was full of energy, was about to urge Lucario to start teaching it now, when there was a sudden noise in the bushes nearby.

Immediately afterwards.

A handsome young man wearing a blue casual suit came out with Bi Diao and other elves.

"So you are here. The tent has been set up and dinner is almost ready. Lucario and Zoroa, please go back with us."

The young man's expression is as gentle as the moonlight above his head.

"Lord Yaren..."

Lucario stood up slowly and walked slowly in the direction of Yaren.

Zoroa followed closely behind Yaren, running around excitedly, constantly telling Yaren what happened just now.

However.

Soon, Soraya noticed a strange phenomenon.

Yaren, who would listen gently to the wishes of every elf, was currently leading the other seniors to walk forward, faster and faster.

Soraya wanted to catch up, but found that even though he ran as hard as he could and called Yaren's name desperately, the other person still didn't look back.

Darkness surged in like a tidal wave.

"Lord Yaren..."

The panting Zoroa looked at the increasingly blurry figure at the end of his sight, and chose to continue moving forward with difficulty, striving to move forward with his heavy steps.

at this time.

The tall figure in front suddenly stopped.

‘He’ turned his head and looked at Zoroa behind him and asked doubtfully.

"Soraya, what's wrong with you? Why don't you follow me?"

"Lord Yaren...we..."

In a daze.

Zoroa saw 'him' running towards him quickly, his face full of anxiety, and his tone became a little urgent.

"Zoroa!"

"Zoroark!!!"

In an instant.

The endless darkness faded away crazily as if driven away by something.

Zoroark saw a familiar face.

"Chen Mo...Master Chen Mo..."
To be continued...