The Defeated Dragon

Chapter 179: It's Named Jura (7th cf., 1000th c.)

“Ladies and gentlemen, witness this beautiful, magical and noble creature!” Gaultai cheered loudly.

The appearance of the Thorny Pokémon was not so shocking, in fact, the sleepless little ones, ignoring these nobles at all, just sitting on Lister's shoulder, napping.

It was just born, curious about everything, went to bed late yesterday, seemed a little unsound.

But this does not prevent the nobles from praising the Pokémon with loud applause. Meanwhile, the eyes of envy, jealousy, admiration, desire, etc. are projected on Lester and his elf shoulders.

Apparently, the applause caused the Pokemon to quarrel.

It flew up all of a sudden, clapping at the crowd, making a harsh look, waving his fist, and screaming, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

This obviously did not intimidate anyone, and everyone applauded more.

A lively elf, obviously more pleasing than a sleeping elf.

“It's beautiful. ”

“Beautiful little creature. ”

“I see it gleaming with gold coins. ”

“The Knight glorified the Tulip family, and Baron Lester inherited the Count's nobility! ”

“Extremely beautiful, just as cute as those Pokémon from Tulip Chateau. ”

Seeing his own intimidation didn't work, this group of humans was still chirping and screaming, and the thorny elves were furious. It sticks out its little pink fist, opens its fat little palm and screams: “Whoa! ”

But a few lights flashed through.

Fly to everyone.

The light quickly contaminated the clothes of many people, and at a visible velocity of the naked eye, it emitted green sprouts, and actually began to grow spreading branches.

“Oh, my God! ”

“It's the seeds of the elves! ”

“Pokémon spilled seeds on our clothes! ”

The nobles stood up in panic, patting the young buds on their clothes, the whole banquet scene for a while, messed up.

At this point, Lester suddenly said, "Stop, little man!” In time, the Thorny Pokémon flattened his mouth, unwillingly flying back and falling back on Lester's shoulder.

The gentle buds on the nobles' clothes also stopped growing.

They slapped him with their hands and ripped him off.

Clap clean in no time.

Because it was very close to Lister, Mrs. Penelope was not sprayed with seeds, and she looked at the elves and said, "The naughty little ones remind me of the Count's elves, some as naughty as it is. ”

“I like these Pokemon, who are wilder and more motivated.” Levera's interface, she sprayed a little seed on her clothes, but soon she slapped her off and didn't break her clothes.

“If I had a Pokémon, I'd be fooled by it every day.” A Baron of North Valley City, shaking his collar, said.

“Pokémon don't fool masters, they just like to play. ”

“Peeling means it's full of vitality. ”

Lester and the others packed their clothes and sat down again, and there was no sincere smile to apologize: “I'm sorry, it's just been born and there's still some temper in disturbing strangers. I've restrained it, please forget the prank and let's continue the feast. ”

Noblemen expressed no concern.

It really doesn't matter if you don't mind.

Gaultai cleared his voice and continued to host the celebration: “Our naughty hero, as you have seen, is undoubtedly a vibrant Pokémon, a treasure honored by the Knight to Flower Town and to Baron Lester! ”

“So, what's its name?” A noble lady suddenly asked.

“What's its name…” Gaultay looked to Lester.

Lester went on to say, “It's called Pilla, and the name means -- Thorn's Pleasure, Thorn's Pleasure, starts with it. ”

“Pilla? ”

Everyone tastes the name.

“Good name, fits very well with the spirit of the Pokémon. ”

“Not bad, it's a good name, it's just a little feminine, but Pokémon doesn't have a gender and can have any name. ”

“Pulla, is that what it says... Pulla, it's a strange serpent, but interesting, it's an audacious name. ”

Everyone thinks it's a good name, and even if it sounds bad inside, it's still good on the surface.

Only Mrs. Penelope complained: "Jura? Sounds like names like Marie, Melissa, Lester. Can you change it? ”

Mrs. Marie, sitting next to her, smiled embarrassingly and politely.

Lister was embarrassed, too, and Melissa was his mother, this old grandmother, who really didn't give a shit. All he could say was, "Grandma, Pilla likes her name. ”

“Whoa! ”

Pokémon of thorns, sensing Lester's call in his heart, shouted at him.

“As long as you like.” Mrs. Penelope did not force herself, perhaps she just wanted to take the opportunity to express one of her views.

Meet Pokémon Pokémon and bake out the festive atmosphere.

It was almost time to eat, and after Carter asked, the butler started serving drinks and pouring each guest a glass of red wine or fruit wine.

Lester lifted up the red wine in front of him, looked around and slowly opened his mouth: “Thank you all for coming to Flower Town's Pokémon Birth Celebration... everyone knows what it means to be a Pokémon, especially a Pokémon with magic behind his back... My father and brother are already in battle to continue the glory of the Tulip family. ”

Noblemen look at young, handsome barons.

Listen carefully.

Lester's speaking level was average, and he didn't have much to offer. He was just releasing the signal: “I, Lester Tulip, as the bloodline of the Tulip family, have been sheltered by the family, and hope must also earn glory for the family! ”

paused.

He turned it up: “Flower Town is just a small town, but with a thorny elf, black tulips, flaming mushrooms, and quick-living demon thorns, everything can be seen. And I, too, will recruit a group of followers to help me control Flower Town and form the Knights to fight on the battlefield! ”

Think about it.

He added: "Flower Town has the ability to take glory from the battlefield. Have you seen the dirt dog at the entrance to the castle? It... has eaten blood fruit and has evolved into an intermediate warcraft! And it, faithful to me, will be my most important partner on the battlefield! ”

Intermediate Warcraft!

This is Lister's first public announcement, Jetson's Blood Rank.

In the blink of an eye, he heard the nobles sitting around the table breathing in the cold air, one by one. An intermediate warcraft, no Pokémon is of great value, which is accepted. But if this beast exists in the form of a pet, it is different.

At least half as many Sky Knights as Battlefield Killers!

The importance of such an intermediate Warcraft is no different than that of Pokémon.

“Shakespeare is an intermediate warcraft?” Li Weira's unbelievable shock and breath grew longer and her heart, humiliated by the Intermediate Warcraft, was silently unraveled.