Summoning the Crown of the Elf

The branches and leaves are luxuriant and lush.

Full of breath of life.

With the appearance of this big tree, Jiang Wanqing noticed that there was a strong holy aura emerging from Bai Ziyu at this time.

If Bai Huiyin is the woman with the most bewitching temperament in the family, then Bai Ziyu is the woman with the most sacred temperament.

As a woman with a curvy figure, Bai Ziyu is as attractive as a ripe peach, coupled with that pretty face that is as cold as jade, it is difficult to suppress the restlessness in her heart.

But the strange thing is that despite having such a coveted face, this woman's eyes are as pure as lake water. It seems that just sitting there quietly can calm the distracting thoughts in other people's hearts.

Alluring beauty.

Holy aura.

The sharp contrast is even more special.

Jiang Wanqing suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

She couldn't tell whether it was the fragrance from Bai Ziyu's body or the smell brought about by the surge of power around her.

It was an indescribable fragrance.

It's like the notes of happiness flowed into her blood.

In just an instant, Jiang Wanqing felt that her thoughts were empty.

The exhaustion of work and the tension of being assassinated before were all left behind and became a passing memory.

At this time, Jiang Wanqing noticed that the towering old tree behind Bai Ziyu had disappeared.

It was replaced by an elegant and noble figure.

That's a Pokémon.

A deer-shaped Pokémon with a stunning face.

Her whole body shone with glass-like luster, and her azure blue eyes were clear and energetic.

Eight beige antlers protrude from its head like branches, and there are two branches at the end of each horn.

On that branch, there is another color embellishment that seems to be entwined on it.

Orange, red, purple, and water blue, the luster of the four colors surrounds the antlers like this, and complements the brilliance of the glass around the body.

The ultimate ethereal.

The ultimate sanctity.

But soon, that phantom disappeared.

Jiang Wanqing only felt a slight chill on her forehead.

Then a special state enveloped her.

When she opened her eyes again, she could clearly feel that there were stars-like colors in her consciousness.

That is a picture scroll.

Connecting lines of different colors.

She was familiar with the trainer, and she remembered the name of this picture scroll almost immediately.

Sea of ​​Spirits!

She—became a trainer!

"How does it feel?"

Bai Ziyu sat gracefully on the sofa, looking up at Jiang Wanqing with a faint smile on her face.

Jiang Wanqing looked at her and said softly, "It feels completely different from before. You can't see it with your eyes, but you can feel it."

Bai Ziyu nodded, and then asked lightly, "Do you have any favorite Pokémon?"

Jiang Wanqing was slightly taken aback, shook her head, and said softly, "I haven't thought about it before, so I don't pay much attention to the types of Pokémon."

"Normal." Bai Ziyu agreed, "It's unwise to spend energy on being a trainer when you know it's impossible to become a trainer."

Afterwards, Bai Ziyu had no intention of delaying, and quickly made a decision for Jiang Wanqing: "Then I will arrange your Pokémon, okay?"

Jiang Wanqing hummed lightly, and said, "Sister Ziyu, please."

Bai Ziyu waved his hand, then seemed to think of something, and said suddenly: "Well, you should go upstairs first, and get down with that suit."

"clothing?"

For a moment, Jiang Wanqing felt that she didn't grasp Bai Ziyu's intentions.

The latter looked at her and said: "In addition to helping you contract Pokémon later, I will also arrange for you to alienate. The process will probably destroy your clothes, so you'd better prepare a new set. Of course, if you I really like the suit I'm wearing now, so I can change it out first to save wastage."

Jiang Wanqing replied in a ignorant manner, forgetting to ask herself what kind of alienation she would become.

Just subconsciously turned and walked out of the room.

Behind her, Bai Ziyu looked at her back with a thoughtful expression.

C-level sea of ​​spirits.