Pokémon Devil King

Chapter 336 It takes time

"Come, let's adjust our thinking." Jiuji signaled it to relax the electric circle it was maintaining, "The power of the lightning fist does not need to be fully released."

She made a gentle winding gesture: "Just make the movement, just gather the lightning, let it wrap around your fist, but don't fire it, hold it!"

"Ali..." The electric monster took a deep breath and raised his right fist again.

This time, it tried hard to suppress the current surging in its body and guided it carefully.

The golden electric light covered the fist again, but it was not as violent as before, but like a docile flame, flowing and jumping slowly on the fist and arm, making a low sizzling sound, and the light was stable and dazzling.

"Okay! Now cooperate with this state and reopen your lightning field!" Jiuji encouraged and guided, "Remember, the field must be stable, and the lightning on the fist is the focus."

Sizzling arcs of electricity lit up again around the electric monster's body.

It tried to recall the feeling of being stabilized by Dai Dai just now, and tried to control itself.

Although there are still some slight fluctuations at the edge of the electric circle, its overall shape has become much more stable, like a layer of golden light curtain surrounding it.

In this background of dancing electric light, the right arm that continued to shine with the light of thunder and lightning fist became the most dazzling focus.

"Perfect!" Jiuji continued to encourage, "This is the first-stage combination we wanted! Electric Beast, you did a great job!"

When the Electric Monster heard the praise, it swung its tail happily, causing the surrounding arcs of electricity to jump as well.

"Okay, let's try another combination of skills." Jiuji struck while the iron was hot, after all, today was the only day left to practice.

In the following time, the beach next to the Orange Forest became a temporary stage for the electric beasts.

It clumsily tried to use other skills while maintaining the lightning field: discharge, light wall, stomp... It tried all the skills that seemed to have the potential to produce a chemical reaction.

In the process, it inevitably lost control several times, and several more burnt holes appeared on the beach.

Whenever this happened, Daidai would uncomplainingly use his telekinesis to help stabilize the out-of-control energy flow, and by the way, put the flying sand and gravel back in place to ensure the "flatness" of the training ground.

Occasionally, Daidai and White Sea Lion would use their own unique skills from the Gorgeous Contest to give reference to Jiuji and Electric Beast.

In the process, Flame Horse also tried hard to understand the meaning of the gorgeous competition.

The golden glow of the setting sun completely sank into the sea level, leaving only a gentle purple glow in the sky. The lights of Chenghua City were just coming on, illuminating the way home.

On the beach, the electric beast breathed a long sigh of relief, with sweat and fine sand all over its body, and a few newly added burnt pits - those were the inevitable "souvenirs" of its efforts to control its power.

Although with the help of Daidai's precise telekinesis and Jiuji's patient guidance, it finally mastered a few prototypes of combinations that could be safely performed on stage, the process was not elegant.

"Well done, Electric Beast!" Jiuji patted its slightly numb arm. "That's all for today. Go back and have a good rest. Just keep in shape tomorrow."

"Ali!" The electric monster nodded vigorously, his eyes sparkling, with excitement and a hint of imperceptible nervousness in his tiredness.

"Flame Horse, is it okay for me to leave tomorrow's battle to you?" Jiuji asked casually.

"Law." The Fiery Horse responded casually, shaking his mane gracefully, sparks flying, his posture confident and steady.

This attracted the envious gaze of Electric Shock Beast: Ahhh, I really want to be as confident as Brother Ma!

"Let's go back to the Pokémon Center." Jiuji called his companions back, leaving only Daidai following behind, leaving two footprints of different sizes on the beach.

The lights in the Pokémon Center are warm and bright, and Miss Joy and the Chanterskins are still busy and efficient.

Jiuji walked straight to the medical area to check on the condition of Shining Heracross.

Although the drunkard was guarding it, she was still a little worried about the wild Heracross who had just recovered from a serious injury.

After all, it is a level 50 wild insect king. It would be terrible if a fight broke out between them.

As soon as I walked into the corridor where the medical room was located, I saw the little drunkard sticking to the transparent observation window of the medical room in an extremely awkward posture.

With his two front legs clinging to the window sill, he wanted to squeeze his whole face into the glass. He looked just like a devoted family member waiting outside the intensive care unit.

"Little drunkard, you will break the glass if you do this." Jiuji reminded helplessly.

"Hera!" The beautiful sister woke up!

The drunkard turned around suddenly when he heard the sound, and saw Jiuji, and immediately pointed anxiously inside the room.

Jiuji followed its direction and looked into the room.

really!

The pink shining Heracross has woken up.

It was trying to support its body with its uninjured right front limb, but its movements were still weak and stiff.

With eyes full of confusion of just waking up, he looked around vigilantly at this strange, white place full of strange instruments.

When its eyes swept across the observation window, they froze in an instant!

It was that kind-hearted human and Slowpoke, and that weird Heracross. Oh, it was his drink that caused me to faint!

"Hera!" A low roar with warning and strong hostility came from the throat of Shining Heracross. Its huge horn was pointed threateningly at the dark blue figure outside the window. Even through the thick glass, the strong sense of rejection came over him.

"Hera?!" The drunkard was stunned by the sudden hostility and tilted his head in confusion.

It didn't understand why I was so worried about it and even contributed my treasured wine to it, although the result was a bit unexpected.

Why is my beautiful sister so fierce when she wakes up?

The drunkard subconsciously wanted to step back to show his goodwill, but because he stuck too close and moved too quickly, his huge horn hit the glass with a particularly loud "bang".

Heracross was startled by the sound and his body trembled. His eyes became more alert, and even looked at him as if he was a fool.

Jiuji held his forehead with his hand. This scene... was really embarrassing and a little funny.

"Little drunkard, step back and keep your distance." Jiuji quickly pulled back the fool who was in unrequited love and obviously confused about the situation. "It just woke up, it's still very weak and alert. You will scare it like this."

"Hera..." The little drunkard was pulled away with a wronged look on his face, his head drooping like a large dog being scolded by its owner, but his eyes were still staring at the room.

Jiuji opened the door of the medical room with a dazed look in his eyes: "Herocross, hello."

"This is the medical room of the Pokémon Center. You were seriously injured and deeply poisoned in the Orange Forest. Do you remember?"

"We brought you here for treatment. How do you feel now?"

Heracross turned his gaze towards Jiuji.

It had a vague impression of the human in front of it, remembering that she was the one who brought the white sea lion and... the dark blue one. It also remembered that she was the one who sprayed it with pain-relieving medicine.

The hostility in his eyes faded slightly, but his vigilance was still strong.

It didn't respond, just looked at me in silence and vigilance.

"Your wound is deep and the poisoning is severe." Jiuji continued to explain, pointing to the bandage on its shoulder blade. "Although the poison has been removed and the wound has been treated, you will need to rest for a while to fully recover."

"It's safe here, no one will hurt you."

"That Heracross outside." She pointed at the drunkard who was still peeking out from the side. "It's called 'Drunkard', and he's my friend."

"It means no harm, it just...well, cares about you."

"If you don't like it, it won't come in. You can relax a little."

Heracross's gaze swept over the dark blue pervert outside the window again with a complicated look.

care?

It really can't bear this kind of intimate care.

Also, a different color? That's weird.

"Hera." It finally uttered a low voice, with fatigue and a hint of barely perceptible confusion.

It looked down at its bandaged wound and felt its body condition. Although it was weak, it no longer felt the burning pain. The vigilance in its eyes relaxed a little.

"Have a good rest. If you need anything, you can press the button over there to call Miss Joy." Jiuji pointed to the call bell inside the room. "When you feel better, we'll talk again."

Heracross followed her guidance and glanced at the strange button, but did not respond. He slowly and carefully lay back down on the soft cushion and closed his eyes.

It needed time to digest it all, recover its strength, and... think about the purpose of this dark blue counterpart.

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