Pokémon Farm

Chapter 257 The turtle is back to normal, but still wants more.

"Oh dear, you little rascal, really..."

Since Xuan Mingtian's wind chimes have come out to stop it, we might as well give them a little face.

After all, the principal and teachers had already witnessed the elf's healing abilities.

It doesn't even consider that during the exchange between the two schools, it played a crucial role in treating the enemy's own Pokémon.

Not to mention, during the academy's year-level competition, Wind Chime used a healing skill on the Pokémon that had just finished its match, and it was back to its lively and energetic self.

So, since they've intervened, the bright red turtle is very likely to be fine.

But if we say...

Is there even a 0.01% chance that it will fail?

Uh~

With such a low probability, what's there to be afraid of!

It's all thanks to our brilliant and intelligent Xuan Da.

There's nothing that a single burst of life energy can't handle; if there is... then it just means a few more bursts are needed.

That's why

At this moment, Xuan Mingtian, Xiao Gang, Yang Bin, Xiao Qingmei, Xuan Wuye, and others were present.

They were all stroking their chins, looking at the bright red turtle with great interest.

The same idea was born in their minds.

That is……

If you crush and mix various low-grade spirit stones with different attributes, and then feed them to the Salted Fish King, will its body burst forth with multicolored light?

Just like those colorful chandeliers that flicker in a bar.

This thought, from the inside out, gradually extended from the mind to the face.

The group exchanged glances.

I don't know if it's because we live under the same roof or because of the tacit understanding that developed from living together.

Everyone likely understands what the other means, and therefore...

The corners of their mouths began to involuntarily turn upwards, making them look like a group of "little dragons" in the world.

"Clap~"

"Clap~"

"Clap~"

The three crisp slaps immediately drew the attention of the teacher and students.

Their faces showed different expressions, such as confusion, doubt, and curiosity.

Because they never expected that the wind chime would actually 'devour its master,' each of the boys, including Xuan Mingtian, who had a crooked mouth, slapped one of them.

Meanwhile, Xiao Qingmei was being gently lectured by the little cutie, who touched her cheek and whimpered softly.

Such blatant gender discrimination made all the boys present envious.

"Principal, what happened to Xiaotian and the others? They were slapped by Feng Lingling for no reason. Is that really okay?"

Xuan Mingtian's homeroom teacher had already come to watch the show with the principal.

However, with the principal present, of course we should give him a chance to speak.

But that doesn't mean the homeroom teacher can't whisper, right?

"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask? You're Xiaotian's homeroom teacher yourself. If you don't even know this, how can I possibly know?"

If I knew, would I still need to be just a school principal? If I knew everything, I would have already ousted the Kanto Regional Alliance chairman and taken his place myself.

At this moment, the principal looked at the homeroom teacher with disdain. Really, did he really think he knew everything without needing fortune-telling?

A few minutes later...

"Awoo~ Turtle~ Squirtle~"

The jelly turtle let out a 'horrifying' cry, as if...

It was as if it had been assimilated by a pack of wolves, emitting inexplicable wolf howls.

Moreover, its bright red skin gradually faded until it returned to its original blue color.

His face even showed a mixture of lewdness, pleasure, and a crooked mouth.

It can truly be said that...

"Holy crap, what's going on with this Squirtle?"

"Yes, yes, it's just like..."

"It's like you want to beat it up, isn't it!"

"That's right, that's right, I've managed to stop myself from slapping him now."

"Really? No wonder Xuan and the others got slapped by Feng Lingling earlier."

"That's right, now I know, even I want to go up and slap him a few times."

……

Seeing the jelly turtle's expression, the students watching began to get restless, as if they wanted to go up and mess with it.

"Ahem~ Class, please manage your emotions. Don't let small problems affect you. Remember, I'll be leaving soon..."

The speaker was, unsurprisingly, our principal.

The implication behind the words is quite clear.

The students eventually suppressed their temporary excitement; after all, they weren't stupid and could understand what was being said.

only……

"Classmates, classmate. Fighting... ptooey, everyone calm down. This is all Xiaotian's fault. You can't bully my Squirtle, it's still a baby."

Bai Wu watched his classmates' behavior and, if not trembling with fear, he was shivering with unease.

Therefore, he unceremoniously shifted the blame onto Xuan Mingtian.

As the saying goes: "The spirit is mine, but the problem isn't with me; look for the person who caused the problem."

"Turtle~ Squirtle Turtle": Brother Long, do you have any more? Give me another piece, this feels so good.

Unfortunately, Bai Wu's jelly turtle was indifferent to the gazes of the people around it, and didn't even acknowledge Bai Wu.

Instead, he stretched out his chubby hands and called out to Xiao Huolong in a turtle-like voice.

"Awoo~ Dragon~ Little Fire Dragon": We'll have to wait a bit. Look, we've been surrounded by onlookers.

"Turtle~": OK, whatever Brother Long says goes.

After some conversation, Squirtle, just like Xiao Huolong, looked at the students watching with adorable eyes.

About a minute later, Xuan Mingtian saw that the elves had quieted down, and then said, "Teachers and students, I didn't know there would be such a question. How about we call it a day? I still want to browse through the various stalls."

He couldn't stay silent; he had to consider what the principal had said. So, Xuan Mingtian decided to leave with him.

With someone providing protection, I'm unlikely to be harassed by my classmates later.

At the same time, Xuan Mingtian was also constantly giving the principal meaningful glances.

The way his eyelids blinked was like... like they were being constantly flashed by a camera.

Then he called to Xiao Gang and the others, along with their elf companions, and led them toward the principal.

"Alright, alright, everyone disperse. You can challenge Xiaotian and the others again after the trade fair."

When the principal spoke, the students watching naturally complied. After all, he had said that if they wanted to 'fight,' they should wait until the assembly was over.

Isn't this exactly what they wanted?

It's like everything they wished for came true, especially for the older students, who are already sharpening their knives.

As the students dispersed, Xuan Mingtian and the others followed closely behind the principal.

Because a very few students were looking at Xuan Mingtian and his group with smiles on their faces.

Although Xuan Mingtian and the others were not afraid, they began to shiver when they looked at Bai Wu.

Without a doubt, Bai Wu is going to get a beating.