Pokemon’s Fifth Elite

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Moa took Eitole, who was still holding a knife and fork, and walked over, trying to see what happened, but was stunned when he heard the boss of the shop.

“Creative? My Marill?”

Luther looked down at Marill on his hand, and he found that Marill was also looking at himself blankly.

Can this silly guy be a creative?

“Of course, it’s definitely a good advertising material.” The shop boss motioned to Marill to continue drinking, and he took out the camera, “You think, a Pokemon drinks non-stop drinks in this way, what do the guests think? ?”

“The owner of this Pokemon must have not fed her.”

Eitole blurted out, and Moa grabbed his cheek in the next second.

“It hurts so badly, lightly, lightly!”

Moa disinclined to pay attention to Eitole’s scream: “The guest should think, what juice attracts her so much, shut me up if you don’t understand.”

Luther blushed ashamed by Eitole’s words. In fact, Eitole was right to some extent…

“Go.”

Marill, who had long been unable to restrain himself, heard Luther speak, jumped onto the beverage machine, grabbed it, and started the wonderful operation just now.

Directly at the shop boss where Marill took photos from all angles, he looked at the photos in the camera with satisfaction.

When Luther and the others were full and were about to leave the restaurant, Marill leaned in with a fat body.

When Luther saw Marill, he was curious about whether Marill was using Water Gun Ability to spray water or juice.

“Thank you Boss for the hospitality. The food is delicious. We will come again when we have the opportunity.”

The Boss, who was wiping the cup, smiled and asked, “All four of you are Trainers who are going to participate in the Lily of the Valley Conference?”

Miya and Moa shook their heads and pointed to Luther and Eitole beside them.

“Do you want to take a photo?”

Boss asked Machoke to remove a blackboard full of dish names hanging on the wall behind him. Under the blackboard were several family photos of people and Pokemon.

“It’s my own interest in stamp collecting. I really want to know where Trainer, who ate here before Lily of the Valley Conference, can get to the end, and… if someone can enter the race, doesn’t it mean I’m lucky? .”

Luther glanced at the family photo after the blackboard, looked at the smiling faces, and asked, “There are more than a dozen Trainers here, haven’t entered the race?”

Boss smiled bitterly: “According to the information they left, I followed their game, no.”

Eitole, Moa and Miya also got together.

There is no shortage of Trainers in the family portrait with fully evolved Pokemon. Luther also saw Salamence and Slaking appear in a family portrait. Such a lineup can’t break through the race stage. Is the water so deep?

Or did he happen to run into the better Trainer at the time?

“Why don’t you show these photos, but hide them under the blackboard?” Miya asked, “If you choose a wall to display it alone, it will have a good drainage effect.”

“I asked them when I took the photo, and most of them said, if the breakthrough is in the race, then I will hang up. If not, please forgive me.”

There are still some small obsessions. After all, ten thousand zhang came but returned in low spirits after failing. Thinking of the self who thought to be invincible before setting foot on Lily of the Valley Island, it is estimated that many people would feel embarrassed.

I don’t want to recall the original self, and I don’t want others to see it.

Eitole twitched his lips: “They are all people who have no courage to face themselves. You said you gave us a discount, right? That’s fine. No matter where I go, you can hang out alone.”

“I don’t want to be covered by the blackboard. A happy event that records a moment when I travel with Pokemon is so awkward and boring by them.”

Moa’s ideas are the same as Eitole’s, and Luther also agrees with Eitole’s ideas.

Lily of the Valley Island is just a part of the journey. Whether you win or lose, you should accept it calmly. This kind of twitchy posture is really bad.

The boss of the shop smiled at the two teams who were so confident. After letting his daughter take over the front desk, he took everyone to the backyard of the restaurant.

“How about a separate photo, and then let’s take a photo together?”

Moa’s proposal was approved by Luther, and Eitole was also nodded.

Eitole started to put his Pokemon out, and Luther finally understood what Eitole was carrying with him except Primeape.

Forretress, Shuckle, Magneson, Trevenant and Jellicent.

With multiple regions featuring Pokemon’s mixed team, Luther used to judge Eitole’s tactics from the lineup, but after thinking about it for a long time, there was no result.

Moa’s lineup is Crawdaunt, Flygon, Deerling, Clefable, and a newly hatched Igglybuff.

The spirit of each one looks very good. The Pokemon lineup of Moa doesn’t even try to challenge the Conference by itself, but it only assists Eitole.

Luther looked at Moa. Moa seemed to notice Luther’s eyes and turned around and chuckled, “Well, my Pokemon is not worse than Eitole. Although Hoenn, I didn’t enter the main game, but I was also a qualifier. .”

The 3-pod that Boss moved out was finally set up. After trying the shots, Moa and Eitole each posed a pose, and the Pokemon behind them also tried to show the most imposing manner in front of the camera.

After taking a few shots, Boss just wanted to say it was OK, but Moa hugged Eitole.

“This pose helps me take another photo.”

Eitole pretended to be calm, but his gradually turning red face betrayed him. Watching his body shake unnaturally, Luther guessed that Moa must have exerted no strength to hold Eitole.

Moa and Eitole’s Pokemon surrounded them 2 and completed the last photo under the Shiny lamp.

“Here you are.”

Moa released Eitole, picked up his Igglybuff, and motioned to Luther and Miya to come over.

In front of the camera, Luther and Miya suddenly realized that they didn’t need to arrange them in high and low order like Eitole.

Luther and Miya’s Pokemon are both small, and they are more like kindergarten children than Eitole.

Luther was holding Milcery in his hands, and Jumpluff and Espurr stood on his shoulders, Kirlia was leaning against Luther, Black Luga stuck to Luther’s leg, Mismagius stuck to Luther’s face, and Marill chose to sit on the ground.

On Miya’s side, the sluggish Slowbro had a Pachirisu on his head, Miya was holding Chikorita and Eevee, and Corsola had a shell cocoon that had just woken up.

Boss looked at the camera for a while, and raised his hand to signal Luther to be ready to shoot. The first one is just fine without posing.

Luther suddenly remembered something, and asked Boss to wait.

“Come out, your family portrait is still squatting in the shadow, it’s not appropriate.”

Darkrai in the shadow slowly came out. He knew what the family portrait meant from a while ago, but Luther never called him, so he had to squat in the shadow and look at the other Pokemon above his head.

Based on the idea that he also wanted to be photographed, he forcibly moved up ahead of all Pokemon.

Reluctantly, the afterglow of the setting sun was dissipating. In the camera, he fuse together with the gradually falling night, and failed to attract the Boss’s attention.

Hearing Luther calling himself, Darkrai felt very happy, and quickly moved back from the camera to the team.

“Marill is too low, you can shoot against her.”

Marill didn’t object, and climbed onto Darkrai’s head.

After preparing, Luther signaled that the Boss could shoot.

However, Boss’s hand pressing the shutter button suddenly trembled…