Pokémon Invasion Marvel

"Your words make me very unhappy, so if I let you die and make you unhappy, please bear with me."

Emerson walked over and patted the crew's face lightly. His voice was very calm, but the content made the crew's pupils dilate sharply.

"He's yours, enjoy it slowly."

He saw the crew's reaction, but he didn't soften his heart in the slightest.

For Emerson, some mistakes cannot be forgiven, even if it is just a humiliating title.

"spirit!"

The Candle Fire Spirit let out a cheerful cry, and the little flame above his head began to flicker happily.

This was the first time since he was born that he devoured his vitality.

Curious children want to try everything.

But because of Emerson's order, Candle Spirit kept restraining himself.

Now, I can finally get my wish.

The huge space suddenly became extremely quiet.

The crew's sudden shout just now attracted everyone's attention.

Now, as long as the people present are still sober, they all turn their attention to the candle spirit.

Candle Fire Spirit didn't care about this, his small body circled around the immobile crew members several times.

Then it stopped right in front of him, and as he stopped, everyone saw it.

An ethereal but visible mist streamer connected him with the crew.

The fear on the faces of the boat had completely disappeared by this time.

Instead, there is a rising sense of anticipation.

As if seeing something beautiful, his face was full of happiness.

On the contrary, it is his body.

The originally strong body seemed to be being drained gradually.

All the tissues inside the body seemed to be turned into water, and flowed to Candle Fire Spirit's body along the mist-like streamer.

"He, it's scary."

Looking at the mummy with a strange smile on its face that was left in place after being drained of all vitality by the candle spirit.

Mad Dog touched the blood on his face, and squeezed out this sentence from his throat.

Now when he looked at the harmless candle spirit on Emerson's shoulder, his eyes were full of fear.

As for the wounded crew members and mercenaries who were still alive, they couldn't even speak, and they didn't dare to take a breath. Their bodies shivered and shrank in place, fearing that the next one who became like this would become them.

"Lock them up, we should get down to business."

Emerson had been watching the battle and knew that the mad dog had only suffered some skin trauma, and there was nothing serious about it.

"it is good."

Mad Dog's voice was slightly hoarse at this time, but he still managed to move.

He just exhausted his physical strength due to the high-intensity battle, which did not affect his actions.

The rest just now also allowed him to recover some physical strength for a short time.

After dragging the people who fell on the ground to a closed room, the mad dog hurriedly began to hatch its own elf eggs.

The intense excitement made him no longer feel tired.

The hatching of elf eggs is very simple, as long as the electricity is connected to the egg body.

Mad Dog made a simple charging device using the tools on board.

After fixing the elf egg on it, he pulled the switch.

Intense light flickered, and the elf egg was immediately wrapped by countless electric arcs, making it difficult for people to see the situation inside.

Chapter 71 Rootless Duckweed

"How long will it take for him to hatch?"

There was a rare look of eagerness on Mad Dog's face, and the emotion in his voice could not be concealed.

"Don't worry, such a large current will come soon."

Emerson sat beside him, comforting the fidgeting Mad Dog.

Now the mad dog looks like a father who is anxiously waiting at the door of the delivery room, without any composure at all.

But obviously, Emerson's comfort did not play much role.

Mad Dog was still staring blankly at his pokemon egg, though he couldn't see anything despite being obscured by the electric arc.

Emerson is also a little emotional. So far, all the people who have elves count as one, and even he, there is no one like Mad Dog who can't wait for the elves to be born.

"The way you are now is very unlike you."

Emerson handed Mad Dog a cigarette, wanting to chat with him and divert his attention.

Mad Dog took the cigarette, took out the lighter and lit it with a click, with an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes in his tone.

"I understand what you're thinking, but we're different."

"Oh, is it convenient to talk about it?"

Emerson also became interested. He also wanted to know why the mad dog became like this.

"I am like a rootless duckweed in this world.

There is no concern, no fetters.

The process of life is just going with the flow.

So, I look forward to his birth and long for this lifelong partner. "

"oh, I understand now.

You'd be wrong, though, you won't have just one life partner, but six. "

Emerson ruthlessly broke the atmosphere and reminded Mad Dog that he would have five elves.

"is it?"

As expected, Mad Dog's emotions were diluted by these words, and he looked at Emerson in surprise.

"Didn't I tell you?"

Facing Mad Dog's questioning gaze, Emerson asked back.

"No."

Mad Dog answered neatly.

"You must have forgotten, I said so."

Emerson's big method of dumping the pot has been used again.

Anyway, he won't admit it, he didn't say it himself.

"Wait, Emerson, did you hear anything!"

Suddenly, Mad Dog stood up, looked in the direction of the elf, and asked Emerson.

"Is there? Listen carefully."

Emerson's mind was not on this. Although his hearing was better than that of a mad dog, he didn't hear any sound.

click-

Just as the two of them were quiet, the clear sound of cracking the shell rang out in the silent space.

"Go ahead, what are you waiting for?"

Emerson smiled and pushed the mad dog, telling him to go over quickly who was standing there in a daze.

"it is good."

The mad dog understood what Emerson meant, and walked slowly to the front of the elf egg.

As the mad dog approached, the sound of eggshells breaking became more and more urgent.

The falling eggshells slammed onto the metal seat below, making a crisp sound.

"Wang!"

A deep dog bark, accompanied by the sound of eggshells colliding with metal, came out of the arc.

The mad dog's expression became even more joyful. For a dog lover, nothing could make him happier than a lifelong companion and a dog.

Before his smile was fully revealed, a small figure had already emerged from the arc and jumped into his arms.

Most of the body is light brown fur, but a large bright yellow scarf makes the whole look much brighter.

The long white face with an inverted T shape and four flawless white claws look clean and refreshing.

The most striking thing is the four short legs, which add a bit of cuteness to it.

Against the background of the thick and round body, it is even more suitable.

"Hahaha!"

Mad Dog lifted the little guy up to his eyes and laughed happily.

"Tsk, I didn't expect you, a rough guy, to be such a natal elf."

After the elf came out of its shell, Emerson also came over, walked around the mad dog a few times, and said in admiration.

"I really like him!"

Mad Dog glanced at the little guy, held him in his arms with one hand, and said while closing the power gate.

"Ha, as long as you like it."

Emerson let out a haha, followed Mad Dog's words and catered to him.

The natal elves are the most suitable existence for the trainer, no matter what kind of elf it is, it is the predestined existence of the trainer.

Emerson already understood this truth when he got the hunting.

"Okay, let's get acquainted with your baby, and it's time for us to exercise."

Emerson stretched, patted Mad Dog on the shoulder, and went to pack his things.

"By the way, remember to ask, what skills do you... Electric Corgi have?"

Just two steps away, Emerson suddenly turned around and yelled at the mad dog.

"Awang, what do you know?"

Emerson shook his head when he heard the sound of the mad dog behind him.

This guy is holding an electric elf and letting him show off his skills, really ignorant and fearless.

However, Emerson didn't mean to remind him, after all, he couldn't hurt his life, and he still wanted to watch the fun.

After Emerson finished packing his things, the mad dog that appeared in front of him did not exceed his expectations.

"Hey, after all this effort, I even took the time to get my hair done."

Looking at the mad dog with an exploding head, Emerson joked.

"You guessed it, right?"

Seeing Emerson watching the excitement, Mad Dog knew that he had known this would happen a long time ago.

"Isn't this a proof of your love?"

Emerson would not admit it, pointing to the electric corgi with an innocent face in Mad Dog's arms, and spread his hands.

"Let's go."

Seeing Emerson like this, Mad Dog didn't expect him to say anything, so he spoke directly.

Since the mad dog said so, Emerson naturally agreed. If it wasn't for the mad dog, he would have followed Alyssa and the others into the ruins.

The two first went to the room where the crew was held, left enough food and medicine, and then got up and set off.