This elf world is a bit strange

"Buy!"

"Well, from the sound of it, you have indeed recovered well. Congratulations on your second Pokémon capture. By the way, Thornton has been pestering me every day, asking me to urge you to capture Pokémon. The old man is the same. Although I don't care, you have to pay more attention yourself."

Millia crossed her legs and nodded with satisfaction. Halfway through her speech, she remembered what Thornton and the old principal were saying, and reminded Philio with a dark face.

"Don't worry, I will think about it carefully. Then I'll leave it to you, teacher. We'll meet at the association at 2 pm. Is that okay with you?"

"Okay, go ahead and get busy. It's bad luck for the family that messed with you little fox. Do you have a bunch of things to do? Do you need help from the old man?"

"It's just a small matter, so don't bother the principal. To be honest, I'm a little afraid to see him now. His treasured poisonous orb has been almost completely absorbed by the little dream monster. I don't know how heartbroken he would be if he knew about it!"

"Hahahaha! You kid, you think too much! It's okay, that old man is much richer than you think. Don't save money for him, or I'll extort money from him for you later! You have to win a rank for him to save face, saving money for him, isn't that a waste?"

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On mobile phone, communication software.

Firion skillfully found the chat box of Nancy, which was pinned together with Korni, and clicked on the real-life avatar that had a very traditional feel.

Xiao Mengyao single pusher: Senior, is it convenient for us to talk?

......

......

After a while, there was a "ding dong" sound.

Nancy: Sure.

Fengxu Town, the shooting site of the promotional video.

Nazi was as aloof as ever. She stood in a secluded corner away from the crowd and answered the phone.

"Nazi-senpai? Are you busy now?"

After the call was connected, Firio asked tentatively.

"I'm fine. I'm taking a break. The shoot will start soon. What's up, Filio?"

Hearing that Firio seemed to have something to say, Nancy turned down the volume, put the phone close to her ear, and walked further away.

Firio asked softly, "It's like this, senior, you've been in Unova for quite a while, I want to ask, a company acquired by Feiyun Elf Supplies Group a few years ago, which deals in Pokémon-related raw materials, does it have plans to expand its business in Kalos now?"

"Is it a subsidiary of Feiyun Elf Products Group? Let me think..." Holding up her phone, Nazi began to think, "Well, there is such a company. Some time ago, they wanted to ask me to shoot a promotional video for them. The price was a bit low, and I heard that the reputation was average. They also said that they were bullying customers because of their size, so I rejected them."

"Okay, senior, how strong are they?"

After confirming Korni's information, Firio asked further.

"What? Do you want to cooperate with them, or...?" Hearing Firio's hidden meaning, Nancy became a little more serious. "I'm not sure about their strength, but Feiyun Elf Supplies Group has acquired a lot of small and medium-sized enterprises, and has a complete monopoly in Unova. But they don't pay much attention to other regions. I guess they won't be particularly strong, but they should not be weak either. After all, their financial resources are generally not bad."

"I understand. Thank you, senior. I won't bother you anymore. I wish you a smooth filming. I have already revised the previous script. I estimate that a first draft will be available in June or July, but it will probably still require adjustments from a professional screenwriter."

"There's no rush for that." Nancy's lips curled up slightly, but she said, "Remember, training is the most important thing. I will seriously consider your strength next time we meet. Don't waste the talent of the dream demon."

"Maggie? Maggie!"

Hearing Nancy calling her, the little dream demon floated over and greeted her with full energy.

I always feel that I have a special connection with ghost-type Pokémon. On the other side of the call, Nancy smiled knowingly.

"Okay, go do your thing. I have to go shoot now. We'll talk next time."

"Beep...beep..."

Putting down the busy phone, I put together the messages in my mind and a complete plan has taken shape.

"Little Ibrahimovic, I will definitely seek justice for you."

Confident and certain of victory, Firio gently picked up the little Ibrahimovic and made a solemn promise to it.

"...Buyi!"

After staring blankly for a while, the little guy finally smiled a sweet smile, which was very adorable.

"Filio, come out and get beaten!"

Just as they were about to get intimate, a voice more energetic than that of the little dream demon sounded from outside the door.

In just ten or twenty minutes, Korni had already "rushed" to find Firio and call him to account.

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"Judith...Auntie...I-I-I..."

With her pretty face flushed, Korni stood in front of Judith, who had returned home early to cook. She hesitated, not knowing where to put her hands, and her long thighs rubbed against each other. She was so embarrassed that she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Hahaha! Let me tell you, little Korni, I often want to beat up this brat of mine. Next time you want to beat him up, remember to tell your auntie and I'll help you!"

Unexpectedly, Judith showed even more affection for her. She hugged Kornie intimately, and while promising to support her, she leaned close to her ear and whispered something. Kornie's face turned even redder, but she looked very interested.

"…Okay mom, we really need to get going."

Firio knew that his mother would never say anything "good" about him to Korni, so he was helpless about it. He could only remind her in a low voice, but he was met with two almost identical rolls of eyes.

"Forget it, you spoiler boy. Let's talk about it when we get back. You're not coming back for lunch, right? Let little Korni come over for dinner tonight. What do you want to eat? Auntie will prepare it for you this afternoon."

"Hey! Auntie, I love everything you cook!"

Corny's smile was pure and sunny, which instantly made Judith happy and eager to try.

"Leave it to Auntie! Okay, take Kornie with you and take care of little Eevee's affairs."

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Not long after, at the Kalos Federation's Sala branch, the Pokémon Rights Office.

"Three of you, this is the entire content of the recording, right? There is also this certificate of release time and Miss Orianna Joy's medical certificate. Is there any other evidence? If so, you can continue to submit it and we will process it together."

The staff looked at Korni and Firio, as well as Thornton, who came to help without saying hello after receiving the news, and were very polite. After hearing that the person they reported was the rather high-profile upstart from Unova, they became even more motivated.

In less than half an hour, Miss Junsha led the police team and set off quickly with solid evidence.

Korni and Thornton followed closely and personally came out to support Firio.

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In the afternoon, the Rights Protection Department of the Sara Branch of the Cultivation Association.

"Miss Milia, and little Filio, what could have alarmed the two of you to come together? Hmm? There's even a letter from Muriel?! Is this...something big that happened that I don't know about?"

One is the most promising rising star who could become a senior breeder, and the other is almost universally recognized as the youngest intermediate breeder in Sala. For the branch, both are partners that need to be paid attention to.

Needless to say, Milia also brought a handwritten letter from her teacher, Muriel, Filio's master and principal, senior educator and honorary president of the branch.

The person in charge immediately stood up, took the letter respectfully, and checked it carefully while asking questions.

"boom"

"Abuse, abandonment, resulting in serious injuries, s ...

Although he was not a big shot, the person in charge was also a very experienced breeder with a deep affection for Pokémon. When he saw the letter and the events described by Firion, he became furious and slammed the table.

"Leave it to me. I will immediately report this matter to the branch president and apply for a notice to be issued within the industry. Although our association has no coercive power, it is not a clay doll."

"Then I'll leave it to you, Senior. I'll also contact the elf supply store and breeding house that I've worked with and explain this to them."

Firion bowed slightly to express his gratitude.

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Under the high attention of the Alliance's Sala branch, Junsha led a team to conduct a surprise inspection of the mansion at No. 35 East Fifth Street. After a search and interrogation, in addition to the abandonment and abuse this time, they actually discovered a number of previous records of Pokémon abuse.

Although many things have not been fully verified, the current evidence alone is enough to deprive the rich girl Daisy of the right to raise Pokémon for life and become a trainer.

It's a pity that although she came from a wealthy family, she could still register the Pokémon to other people. This was a loophole in the program, and Junsha, who enforced the law impartially, was powerless to do anything about it and could only express regret to Firio who came to inquire about it.

As they were talking, the door of the interrogation room opened. Daisy would be escorted to a detention facility for thirty days of hard labor, followed by long-term community service. Her resume would also be heavily marked, no matter where she was.

The moment she saw Philio, even though she was not very smart, she immediately understood everything.

Glaring at Firio fiercely, this young lady who had never suffered any harm since childhood wished she could swallow him alive, without thinking about what she had done at all.

"Perhaps, this is what a handful of junior breeders on the street can do, Miss Daisy. This is my answer to you. Of course, there is more to it than that. Please stay tuned for what will happen next."

Firion didn't care at all about the anger of someone who was not even his opponent. He just curled his lips in disdain and repeated what she had said before. Then he bowed to Miss Junsha and left with Ibrahimovic, who also showed a pleased look on his face.

Looking at Firion, Eevee, and the back of the Nightmare who had just made a face, Daisy looked confused.

After a moment, the confusion turned into the horror of realizing that he had caused a disaster.

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After thanking teachers Thornton and Milia again and again, Filio and Korni returned home together.

At the dinner table, Korni suddenly thought of something and asked:

"By the way, Firion, it's been so many days, haven't you bought a Poké Ball for Eevee yet?"

"......Eh?"

"…Madge?"

Firio and Little Dream Demon, who were eating, were stunned for a long time after hearing what was said. Then they reacted and tilted their heads in sync.

These days, I have been busy thinking about many things, but I have forgotten this matter.

"...Buyi?"

After a while, the little Eevee, who was a little slow, raised its head from the food bowl, with the residue of Pokémon food still on the corners of its mouth, and struck the same posture as Firion and Eevee.

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That night, at No. 35 East Fifth Street, inside the mansion.

The precious porcelain was smashed into pieces all over the floor.

Gregor, a wealthy businessman who had rushed back from Biyi City on a flight, was extremely angry. He called his butler Garland and started yelling at him.

"I asked you to discipline Daisy, but this is how you do it?! It's bad enough that you did something like this, but you're so dirty!"

"Daisy, you can play with all the Pokémon at home. If they die, I'll let you deal with them. But this is how you deal with them?! Are you so impatient too?!"

"And that Firion! Do you know who he is?! Muriel's grandson, Milia's only disciple, a genius who can mass-produce the highest level of intermediate energy cubes at the age of 18. One tenth of the high-quality intermediate energy cubes in the entire Sala are made by him. And you still use your old tricks to get rid of him?! Stupid!"

After venting, Gregor calmed down a little, but his tone became a little colder. His words made Garland feel like he was falling into an ice cave: "It seems that I should consider changing to a more intelligent and capable butler."

"Master, this is indeed my negligence. I will do my best to remedy it."

At this moment, Garland became the man who "dared not even breathe", nodding his head and lowering his eyebrows, just hoping that Gregor could take back his decision.

Gregor snorted coldly, "Remedy? Humph, what can you do to remedy the situation? The Cultivation Association's notice has been issued, and the partners that were originally almost in the talks have basically fallen through. What can you do? Stop getting in my way and take care of the mess at home."

After hearing what Greg said, Garland didn't care about anything else and left the house as if he had been pardoned.

Just before the door closed, I seemed to hear another "click".

Chapter 28: Nancy: What do cucumbers and good brothers mean?

"Eh? Where did we put the Poké Ball we bought from Aunt Martha?"

In the room, Firio searched everywhere and asked the little dream demon who liked to tidy up and hide things.

Little Eevee lay obediently on Firio's bed, watching Firio and the little sleep demon searching left and right, making the whole house in chaos.

Since it has recovered most of its strength, it is not willing to sleep in the small bed, but wants to squeeze together with Firion and the little dream demon.

There was no other way; the small bed, which had only been used for a few days, had to be sealed up again.

But Firio felt like he had made a small profit by getting a self-propelled chest warmer that could warm his chest every night when he went to bed.

"Maggie? Maggie!"

Xiao Mengyao pondered for a long time and searched through all the treasures he had hidden in the shadow space, but found nothing.

"bang"

"Oh, I'm so stupid!"

With a sudden slap on his forehead, Firio suddenly realized.

"There's no such thing as Aunt Martha's Poké Ball. We didn't even buy one!"

"Madge?!"

On that day, after the little dream demon took out the Poké Ball he had bought with the pocket money he earned from running errands, Aunt Martha took back the Poké Balls from the Alliance branch, and Firion himself didn't have a single extra Poké Ball in his hand.