Manor Lord in the Pokémon World

Chapter 219 Let me show you the power of a turtle.

"Terrible, so terrifying!" Detective Mongoose scrambled out of the maze just before the wind sprite launched its attack, looking with lingering fear at how quickly the maze was being filled by the attack.

Outside the labyrinth, the expedition's headquarters defense system was suddenly triggered.

Countless flat machines rose into the air from all directions, their edges humming and vibrating, and blue light flowed along the patterns like water, like a flock of startled frisbees rushing over.

In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the maze, each machine extending crackling blue lightning bolts to both sides.

The electric sparks, like the tentacles of an octopus, intertwined, wove together, and in the blink of an eye, formed an impenetrable electric net, wrapping the entire maze like a cocoon.

As soon as the power grid was closed, a series of explosions came from inside, crackling like firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, or like someone frantically banging on the metal sheet inside.

The firelight flickered through the cracks, casting shimmering reflections on the ground outside.

The surrounding Pokémon stared wide-eyed as a bright orange figure sped towards them from afar.

The powerful stomping of his limbs produced a dull tremor, leaving a trail of dust in his wake.

Its golden-red fur fluttered in the wind like flames, and a faint heat wave emanated from its body, seemingly distorting the air itself. Every step it took carried a scorching aura.

It was none other than the head of the security department of the expedition team's headquarters, Growlithe!

"Detective Mongoose, what's going on here?"

The Gyrocopter suddenly stopped, its front paws carving two white tracks into the stone pavement.

It raised its head, and its pupils suddenly contracted.

The unknown attack was still raging in the maze. The entire maze was shaking violently as if it had malaria. Bricks and stones on the walls were falling off in a rustling sound, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"Could it be that a senior warrior has emerged from the mountains? Or has an enemy invaded?" Several figures immediately flashed through its mind: "The God of Speed, the God of Violence, or the God of Fiery Might?"

Only these few individuals could have caused such damage.

But then a green caterpillar nearby spoke up: "It's not them, it's a wind sprite!"

Arcanine was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Wind Fairy?

Are you kidding me?

How could a wind sprite possibly create such an attack?

What can a wind sprite do? A wind sprite can't do anything.

Just then, the Detective Mongoose beside him said with lingering fear, "It is indeed a wind sprite, a wind sprite with extremely strong power."

"What?!" Arcanine was shocked, looking at the scene inside now covered in light and heat, his heart filled with turmoil.

Is this something a Wind Fairy could possibly achieve?

That's cheating!

Meanwhile, inside the labyrinth, the Poison Rose Expedition Team, unlike the other Pokémon outside, was directly confronting this terrifying attack.

The Zubat was trembling with fear, biting tightly at the tuft of fur on the Tank Skunk's head, refusing to let go, while the Weezing next to it frantically rubbed against the Tank Skunk.

His voice trembled as he shouted, "Boss, boss, can this shield really hold?! Can we really survive?!"

The tank skunk panicked, watching the missile hurtling towards it, "I don't know what to do! But it's too late to run!"

boom!

The energy slammed into the shield like an angry dragon, and the shield shattered into countless points of light in less than half a second.

Then, scorching light and deafening roar engulfed everything.

The three figures of the Poison Rose Expedition were sent flying as if slapped by a giant hand, crashing through the thick walls of the maze. Bricks and stones shattered and flew everywhere, creating a large crater in the open space outside the guild.

"Hurry! Rescue team!"

Inside the maze, Ark looked at the scene before him and couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

I never imagined that the enhancement effect would be so terrifying!

Unfortunately, it only lasts for ten seconds at a time and can only be used once a day.

Time was up, and seeing that the opponent had already lost, Ark exited the Synchro Resonance state.

The wind sprite stared with shining eyes at the shield it had shattered and the clearing that the aftershocks of the battle had cleared. There were no more mechanisms in the maze, and the winding passages were gone, replaced by a large open space.

That shot of mine was so satisfying!

This is something I've never experienced before when I've been out and about!

So cool!

too strong!

At this moment, Pikachu and Breloom also rushed over and stood beside Whimsicott, looking at everything in front of them in shock.

"Great!!! Whimsicott and the others won, so our guild doesn't have to disband!" Bucktooth looked at the scene before him and happily hugged the delinquent frog next to him.

"I can't believe it was Jigglypuff who won. That Whimsicott was really strong. I bet it's at the level of a five-star expedition team." Caterpie looked at Whimsicott, who was surrounded by Jigglypuff's Pokémon, and said with envy.

I don't know when I'll be able to become like that.

The caterpillar shook its head and patted its head on the stinging jellyfish bodyguard beneath it, signaling it to take it away.

The expedition was still in great danger, and it seemed that he could only go back and inherit the huge fortune.

Fortunately, after spending money to join the expedition's main guild and learn more, Caterpie nodded, quite satisfied with his decision.

Dudu, standing not far away, wore an expression of resentment.

Those damned Magneton officers! If they hadn't interrupted the betting game, they would be rich by now.

With an excited look on its face, Fatdog patted the noisy bird next to it with its little paws. "See? I told you they would succeed."

The noisy bird sighed, somewhat speechless at the president.

You could say that fools are lucky, they managed to attract some powerful Pokémon.

However, in any case, the guild's crisis is now over.

The Poison Rose Guild has disbanded and merged into the Fat Koding Guild, which will bring a surge in the guild's strength.

Meanwhile, with the Fat Kodama Guild becoming the only expedition guild in Littleroot Town, its future development resources will be much more abundant.

Things are getting better, everything is getting better.

The noisy bird turned its attention back to the wind sprite.

Can ordinary Pokémon really reach this level of strength?

I have a feeling that this Whimsicott is hiding some secret; it's definitely not just an ordinary Pokémon.

At this moment, Detective Mongoose walked over with a complicated expression, looking at the Wind Fairy in the crowd with the same deep emotion.

The Wind Fairy's strength is probably comparable to that of the top-tier expedition teams.

Given time, as long as they explore enough divine relics, becoming the strongest expedition team is only a matter of time.

With this wind sprite around, this expedition team, and even the Jigglypuff Guild, are absolutely not to be offended.

"Congratulations on winning the competition. Since the Poison Rose Expedition Team has been sent for treatment, we will handle the follow-up matters directly. Currently, the Electabuzz Guild, oh no, I mean the Poison Rose Guild, has been completely disbanded, and its members have been merged into the Wigglypuff Guild. Of course, some members may not want to join and will leave the guild later."

Wigglypuff nodded in understanding, indicating that this was a normal phenomenon, as some Pokémon were unwilling to join new guilds.

Then Detective Mongoose took out a yellowed parchment from behind his back, the edges of which were still curled, and handed it over: "This is the treasure map of Tank Skunk and the others' new island, and it's yours too."

The wind sprite took the parchment; its surface was rough and warm, a very peculiar texture.

The other members immediately gathered around, curiously examining the treasure map that Tank Skunk had been boasting about.

On the paper was a small island, surrounded by blue wave patterns that rippled outwards in concentric circles.

In the very center of the island, a red cross marks the location of the treasure chest.

The Pokémon's eyes lit up; this was a real treasure map!

Jigglypuff looked over a little shyly, "Whisker, we've never participated in a treasure hunt before. Can we come along and broaden our horizons?"

As an ordinary guild, it gathers a group of ordinary Pokémon, and their daily lives are not as dramatic as those described in various adventure stories.

Most Pokémon spend their days completing various tasks, mostly searching for lost items. As for actual treasure hunting, we've only ever seen it in stories.

Although the guild has organized several team-building treasure hunts, they were all self-directed and self-acted, with the treasure buried in a certain place in advance.

The wind sprite nodded happily, "Of course, everyone is welcome to join us on the treasure hunt."

A deafening cheer erupted from all around.

The chattering bird flew around merrily, landing on Fattodactyl's shoulder, and said excitedly, "If Kecleon knew about this, it would be cured of its illness in no time!"

Kecleon dragons love treasure hunting.

Meanwhile, inside a small house, the cloaked dragon was lying on the bed, reaching out to pick up a crystal ball, playing with it in his hand for a moment, and wiping it.

The crystal ball was still emitting a red light, seemingly foreshadowing something ominous.

The mutated dragon couldn't help but have a few question marks appear on its forehead.

It was obtained from a wandering merchant and it could predict good or bad fortune; it had always been very accurate.

The presence of red light is an ominous sign, indicating that something bad is about to happen.

If it's blue light, it means something good is going to happen.

It does not emit light under normal conditions.

Since the crystal ball started emitting red light a few days ago, based on past experience, the Invisible Dragon decisively pretended to be sick and asked for leave to avoid disaster.

However, after so many days, the red light has not faded at all.

Strange, could it be that the crystal ball is broken?

Just then, there was a knock on the door, along with the voices of Guild Master Jigglypuff, Chatot, and other Pokémon from the Guild.

The cloaked dragon hesitated for a moment, then simply tossed the crystal ball into the drawer and ignored it.

It's getting a bit too much to keep up with; lying here every day is so boring.

"It's nothing, I'm all better now and I was just about to go back to work. What brings you all here?"

"Huh? What do you mean the guild almost disbanded while I was sick?"

"What do you mean the Electabuzz Guild has disbanded? And our guild became the number one guild in Littleroot Town?"

After listening to his friends recount the events of the past few days, Bianyinlong felt a rollercoaster of emotions, and immediately regretted faking his illness.

How come everything is so ordinary normally, but so many things happen as soon as I take leave!

Upon hearing the Wind Fairy's final invitation, the Cloaked Dragon's eyes lit up: "Treasure map, treasure hunting?! Great! I'll definitely go!"

As soon as it finished speaking, the crystal ball shone brightly red in the corner of the drawer!

……

Not far from the manor, clear water gurgles over the pebbles along the riverbank.

After being imprisoned for several days and attempting to escape but being caught each time, Squirtle finally decided to stop playing tricks and formally challenge the four elders of its clan.

Since proposing to his father, Blastoise, the leader of the clan, a corrupt and backward man with strong racial prejudices and deep-seated prejudices against humans, that the clan should join the manor for a better living environment and greater development, Squirtle has been confined.

Only after defeating the four elders can we go out to play.

When he defeats his father, he will be able to inherit the Blastoise's legacy and become the new clan leader. At that time, he can lead the clan to join the manor with just one command.

Stepping out of its confined little nest, Squirtle cheered itself up.

Squirtle, you can do it!

Cocoa must be very worried about me after not seeing me for a few days.

I wonder how everyone else is doing?

I must win this time.

Let me show you the power of my turtle!

It nodded to the two Wartortles guarding it on either side. "Take me to see Father. I want to challenge the four elders!"

The four elders of the clan are all extremely powerful beings, and are the only four Blastoises remaining in the clan besides their own father.

Moreover, each Blastoise possesses a unique and specialized ability.

The Grand Elder is skilled in using water cannons, and the accuracy and power of his water cannons are astonishing.

The Second Elder was rather thin, but that made him extremely adept at dodging, and his agility was unlike that of a Blastoise.

The Third Elder is skilled in defense; its daily task is to cover the tortoise shell with ore and soil to strengthen its thickness.

Each layer is covered with extreme care, undergoing nine rounds of steaming and drying to ensure that the soil is completely integrated with the tortoise shell and will not be knocked off in the event of an attack.

Its shell is now large enough to support twenty Squirtle turtles.

The Fourth Elder is skilled in physical attack skills and prefers close-quarters combat and a brutal, hand-to-hand fighting style, especially in melee combat skills.

Regardless of which elder it is, their strength is extremely terrifying. Even if the four Blastoises join forces, the Blastoise leader is not confident of victory.

At this moment, seeing that Squirtle was actually going to challenge the four elders, both the four elders and Blastoise leader showed expressions of great interest.

It would be virtually impossible for Squirtle to defeat four final forms of powerful Elders.

So Blastoise's leader never actually intended to release Squirtle in the first place.

However, it was still quite pleased that its cowardly and weak child had dared to attempt a challenge.

Despite its joy, it still instructed the four elders beside it: "Although you all watched Squirtle grow up, please don't hold back and use your full strength."