Pokémon Invasion Marvel

Unknowingly, he returned to his usual appearance, with a face full of flesh and blood, and it was difficult to see his psychological changes.

With his palm facing forward, Emerson aimed the window on the poke ball at Wilson's eyes.

Wilson did not dodge at all, he believed that Emerson would not harm him.

His gaze only glanced at Emerson slightly, and then he placed it on the small window in front of him.

The small window, which was blurry from a distance, gradually became clearer after getting closer.

When Wilson's eyes are a centimeter from the window, he can really see what is inside the ball.

Wilson only felt as if he had entered another world, and what appeared in front of him was a body of water the size of a lake.

A handsome carp with blood red body and bone horns was darting back and forth in the clear water.

As if aware of the gaze, the carp jumped out of the water, then turned its slender body over, and its agile eyes met Wilson's.

Wilson could clearly see that the moment the carp saw him, the originally happy eyes suddenly became very violent, and the fish eyes turned into vertical pupils like snakes!

The carp seemed to be enraged, its body was directly suspended in the air, and it rushed over like a sharp arrow out of a string, carrying water vapor all over the sky.

Wilson only felt a pressure coming over his body, making him unable to move even a finger.

Seeing the angry carp about to rush towards him, Wilson, who was at his wit's end, suddenly felt a change in the world.

After he came back to his senses, he saw Emerson holding the elf ball in his hand and looking at him with a guilty face.

After helping his dizzy forehead, the center of Wilson's chest rose and fell, he took a few breaths, and asked quickly.

"Is this extraordinary?"

"He is my extraordinary power, the carp king."

Emerson was relieved to hear that Wilson's tone was fine, and immediately answered his question.

At this time, Emerson felt a little annoyed. When it was not convenient for him to release the carp king, he communicated with the carp king through the window on the poke ball.

But this time, he just wanted to show Wilson, but forgot about the carp king's temperament, which is not so easy to get along with.

Speaking of this, Emerson is also a little confused. When he first got this carp king, although it was a little different, it was still in line with what he remembered.

It is covered with red scales, and the two long whiskers around the mouth are like catfish's tentacles, and a piece of skull protrudes, shaped like a crown.

Especially their clan, the dull eyes that have been passed down from generation to generation are simply green out of blue.

But as his cultivation continued to strengthen, the carp king actually began to shed his scales like a snake, and his appearance would change a little after each time he shed his scales.

As time went by, the carp king became what it is today.

Emerson sometimes wonders if he will be recognized if he is sent back to the Pokémon world.

Nine times out of ten, it will be treated as a brand new undiscovered species.

Even Arceus was very curious about this change, and after a long time of research, he still couldn't come up with any results. In the end, it could only be attributed to Emerson's training and being in another world.

After Wilson got the answer, he was silent for a while before continuing to speak.

"Emmerson, you said help me, do you rely on him?"

"Yes and no, I let you see him just to let you understand the specific way of this power."

Since Emerson decided to let Wilson know, he would naturally not continue to hide it.

The previous concealment was just to guard against a certain bald voyeur on the earth.

But now the incubation period is about to end, and a little exposure is nothing.

"Emmerson, you mean, I can also get this kind of power?"

Although Emerson didn't say it clearly, Wilson still heard what he meant, and his voice raised slightly.

"That's right, as I said, this is an extraordinary profession, and what you see is a magical creature called an elf, and you can also get your own elf!"

Emerson felt the same way, he had felt the same way before.

"Then, what is this occupation called?"

"A trainer can also be called an elf trainer!"

Chapter 5 "Magical Elf Illustrated Book" (Please collect! Please recommend!)

Now that the start has been made, Emerson will naturally not be stingy, and directly tells Wilson what he knows about the Pokémon.

But he didn't tell the whole story, there are many existences in this world who can spy on thoughts, and some secrets are only suitable for him to know.

A set of rhetoric that had already been prepared was instilled into Wilson by him.

Emerson has long expected that once the elves start to appear in front of the world, he must be able to tell the origin of the elves.

He can't directly say that this is a product of another world, he can only make one up himself.

For this reason, he mixed the legends about magical animals from all over the world, and tried to get the image as close as possible to the elves.

In order to make it flawless, Emerson once even published a book under a pseudonym, which was written by him, and it was full of myths and legends he had modified.

For example, the carp king was directly changed by him to be a late-stage elf who would try his best to save his life and leap into the dragon gate.

As for most carp kings, before they evolved into Gyarados, they could only splash and jump, which has long been artificially ignored by others.

Emerson was talking nonsense in a serious manner here, but Wilson, who was listening carefully, didn't know that he couldn't wait to take notes now. This is all precious supernatural knowledge!

Talking dry, Emerson picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. Looking at Wilson who was still looking at him eagerly, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

"I really don't have any!"

"No, you still have it!"

Wilson was unmoved at all, he was very eager to learn now, to take root and sprout in the ocean of knowledge!

Emerson looked at the stubborn Wilson, and suddenly had the urge to throw this guy into the poke ball.

From the beginning to now, he has been talking non-stop for three hours, and his tongue has become numb.

"wait for me a while!"

Suddenly Emerson had a flash of inspiration, and something appeared in his mind, and he rushed into the room without saying a word.

Wilson sat there without moving. Looking at Emerson's embarrassed back, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, he did this on purpose. Even though Emerson told him the cause and effect, he was still a little annoyed when he thought that the extraordinary power he was looking for had always existed within easy reach.

However, Wilson also understood Emerson's difficulties, and just used this harmless behavior to vent his depression.

Emerson, who was rummaging through boxes and boxes in the house, didn't know that he was being played. In his opinion, Wilson's situation was normal.

No matter who comes into contact with unknown mysteries suddenly, their curiosity and thirst for knowledge will skyrocket.

But if he knew Wilson's inner activities, he would probably let him know why the flowers are so popular!

The bookshelf, the head of the bed, and even the utility room where the waste was placed, were all searched by Emerson.

But what he wanted to find had never been found.

It took him a little too much time, and Wilson couldn't sit still outside. A head came in from the door and asked.

"Emmerson, what are you looking for, do you want me to come in and help you?"

"Well, I can just come by myself, and I will find it soon."

Emerson wanted to agree, but when he looked up at Wilson, he dismissed the idea.

There is nothing wrong with what you said, but are you sure you can come in without tearing down the door?

Although the wooden house looks exquisite, it is actually just a temporary residence of Emerson, and it was not paid much attention when it was built.

The same is true for the door. Emerson just measured himself and felt that it would be fine if he could come in.

Who would have thought of today's situation, and quickly stopped Wilson who wanted to come in.

It was precisely after turning around that Emerson suddenly found what he was looking for out of the corner of his eye.

After walking to the table for daily use in two steps, Emerson slightly raised the table with one hand, and lowered the other hand.

After he stood up straight, a dusty book appeared in his hand.

"No, all the secrets are here."

Emerson pressed a finger on the corner of the book and gently pushed the book to Wilson's side.

The veins on Wilson's forehead were throbbing, and he bared his teeth and asked Emerson.

"you sure?"

Emerson glanced at the dusty Pupu, and also the books with bruises on the cover because of the corner of the table.

The corner of the mouth also moved unnaturally, and then a brother-like majesty appeared on his face in an instant.

"This is a disguise, understand?"

"Look at how humble my place is, and I'm often not at home. Of course, such important things must be disguised!"

After finishing speaking, Emerson nodded seriously to prove his words.

Wilson sighed, and every time Emerson did this, he knew he couldn't continue asking.

Otherwise, this guy will definitely become angry from embarrassment. No one knows this guy's virtues better than him.

Wilson could only comfort himself in his heart. He was already in his 30s and couldn't be as knowledgeable as this guy.

He reached out to pick up the book on the table, knocked on the edge of the table, and cleaned up the floating dust on the surface.

Only then did Wilson see the cover of the book.

The color of the book cover is like a poke ball, the same red and white stitching, with a black dividing strip running across it.

Except for these, there is no pattern on it, only a row of vertical Chinese fonts left.

"Magical Elf Illustrated Book"

Slowly flipping through the book cover, the first page is some introduction about elves.

Wilson glanced at it roughly, and there was not much difference between what was written on it and what Emerson said to him, only a little difference in wording.

Wilson didn't continue to read, but closed the book. He already planned to take the book away and study it slowly when he got home.

"When you leave at that time, this book will be given to you."

Seeing his actions, Emerson also guessed some of his thoughts, and before Wilson could speak, he brought it up first.

"it is good."

Wilson smiled and put away the books directly.

He would not be polite to Emerson, he took it without any hesitation, not even a polite word.

After putting the books in his bag, Wilson looked up at Emerson.

"Since you have such ability, then I need you to do me a favor."

"Oh, let's hear it."

Emerson was very interested. He guessed if someone had offended Wilson, and Wilson wanted to ask himself to help.

As the carp king is getting closer and closer to evolution, Emerson's mentality has also changed a lot.

If it was before, this kind of thing that made him expose himself, even if Wilson spoke, he would think about it carefully.

But now, what he thinks in his heart is how to help Wilson solve the problem.

When Wilson mentioned this matter, he felt a little depressed in his heart. He is considered a character now, and it is reasonable to say that there are very few things that bother him.

But there was one thing that made him feel powerless.

That is his apprentice!

Chapter 6 You have a little nephew! (Please collect! Please recommend!)

Wilson recently accepted an apprentice, but when teaching this apprentice, he felt very overwhelmed.

If it's just pure teaching and training, Wilson also has some ideas.

But those methods of his were too cruel for his apprentices.

Not to mention the friendship with the apprentice's father, Wilson himself couldn't bear to let the apprentice go through those cruel trainings.

Originally, he was still worrying about this matter, but now looking at Emerson, he suddenly thought of a solution.

His ability can be said to be taught by Emerson, and now Emerson has such a magical ability.