This elf world is a bit strange

Firion and Nazelle smiled at each other and nodded in tacit understanding.

There was a tiny gap in the dark clouds, allowing a ray of sunset glow to shine through, illuminating the way ahead.

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Back at the rooms in the gym, although Firio's room had been repaired in an emergency, the two of them, each with their own thoughts, didn't mention going back. They just pretended not to know and naturally packed up the ingredients for dinner.

The guest room in the Aromatherapy Gym is fairly complete, it is a standard suite, and the small kitchen is small but fully equipped with all kinds of supplies, and the occasional omissions are all within Philio's own inventory.

After putting on his chef's hat with great ceremonial sense, Filio waved his hand and walked into his own "battlefield" with a few little "kitchen helpers".

Soon, amid the "do do do" sounds of chopping vegetables and "gurgling" sounds of stewing, Ma Xiu and her three little followers, who had smelled the food, came in unison, led by Hua Lian.

"bang"

Pushing the door open with one hand, Miss Maxiu, who became more and more unrestrained after getting to know the crowd, arrived before she even showed up: "Filio! We're here to eat for free!"

"Boom"

"dong dong dong dong"

Before he finished speaking, a series of knocking sounds expressed the opinion of Miss Naz, who was sitting at her seat waiting for her meal.

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"Come here to eat for free, just act like you're eating for free, don't make any noise, and don't take the food away, understand?"

Miss Nancy, with her arms folded across her chest, looks majestic, and her beige turtleneck sweater highlights the surging blood in front of her.

The five people who were squatting with their heads in their hands nodded repeatedly and knelt down obediently beside the dining table.

Then... the troublesome fairy wings were thrown aside with a "bang" sound.

Smelling the aroma of hot pot coming from the small kitchen, Miss Maxiu, with green eyes, was eager to try it.

She is always hungry and her favorite food is hotpot, which allows her to eat as much as she wants.

"Look at you like this, it would be interesting if people outside saw you like this." Nazi raised her finger and tapped Maxiu's forehead again and again, pretending to be disgusted. "It's not that I won't let you eat enough. Filio knew you were going to come and eat for free, so he bought a lot of things."

"Hey~ I know you guys are the best!"

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"Don't give me that. Set the table."

Perfectly immune to the skills of her best friend, Nancy didn't even look at her, but looked in the direction of Firion from a distance.

The kitchen knife, flashing with a cold light, moves as fast as the wind, coming into close contact with the chopping board countless times, turning the cleaned ingredients into the most suitable size for stewing and shabu-shabu.

The pervasive aroma and increasingly obvious sound of bubbles all indicate that dinner time is approaching.

"Machi~Machi~!"

"Qido!"

"Elu~"

Amidst laughter and joy, the three little ones took off their aprons and happily ran to the dining table and sat down on the floor.

You can eat hot pot soon!

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The originally large dining table was now completely surrounded by people, and this was the result of the big guys, including Emperor Nabo, consciously moving to the side.

Led by Nazi, the five-member group of freeloaders moved back and forth, placing the ingredients neatly and orderly on the table, making the most of every inch of space. Even so, many of the ingredients had to be temporarily placed in the kitchen refrigerator until the food on the table was finished.

Of course, with the presence of the poor-breasted and extremely hungry young lady whose appetite was almost as great as Ami's and whose figure was even better, Filio never considered not being able to finish the meal.

"Make way, the pot is ready!" Firio strode over with the bubbling copper pot in hand, the tempting aroma approaching from afar, "I have put in some food that is more durable, if you want to eat anything else, just help yourself! As for those who don't have hands, I'll help~"

"Buyi~!"

"Machi~"

“Wicca! —”

After the cheers, the peaceful dining table suddenly turned into a tragic battlefield.

The pink and chewy prawns, the smooth and refreshing fresh beef, and the meatballs in various styles will delight the carnivores.

Vegetarians have plenty of choices, too, including juicy lettuce and Chinese cabbage, crispy lotus root slices and radish, and refreshing young bamboo shoots.

In this city far inland, it is not easy to find food that is both fresh and delicious. If it weren't for my super powers, I wouldn't be able to handle so many high-quality ingredients.

In the warm room, the heat from the hot pot spread with its fragrance, and soon, several people's foreheads were covered with mist.

Looking at Maxiu and the others who were already fighting over the food and eating voraciously, and feeling the lively atmosphere at the table, Nazi felt a warm feeling in her heart.

She has a quiet personality and rarely has such happy gatherings, and she has almost never thought about organizing such gatherings before.

But looking at Filio, who was busy cooking for everyone with a smile on his face, she felt that this was also good.

As if he had a strange telepathy, or as if he noticed his girlfriend's gaze, Firion, who had just put a piece of veal on the plate in front of the Sun Eevee, turned his head. Two pairs of bright eyes penetrated the hazy white mist, reflecting each other's figures.

She put her hands together in front of her chest, her eyebrows curved and she smiled gently: "I'm starting!"

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Outside the lively dining table, in the corner of the room, a carapace-like dragon with deep-sea scales on its head squatted alone.

It doesn't understand the sorrows and joys of humans and Pokémon, it just feels noisy.

Xiaolong, who had not eaten for a long time, touched upon a profound philosophical realm in his grief and indignation.

Until a pair of familiar and warm hands gently pressed on its head, bringing a warm light green.

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In addition to the joy and peace in the Aromatherapy Hall, there is also the Aromatherapy City which is filled with the breath of life in the evening.

But that’s not all there is to this city.

In the north of the city, in a factory that is about to be demolished, production has long been stopped, all equipment has been dismantled, and the boss and workers all left many days ago. There is silence within a radius of several kilometers.

But right inside the factory, an ordinary room was flickering in the darkness, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and if you looked closely, it seemed to be in a very regular pattern. It was just that it was located in a remote area and no one noticed it.

In the room, several people stood in front of a large high-tech screen, watching the picture.

Dozens of grids of different sizes were filled with figures wearing red combat uniforms like them. Everyone's eyes were focused on the largest square, on the woman with purple hair and an increasingly majestic temperament.

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In the spacious conference room, behind Claire sat all the senior executives who were still at the headquarters, but nearly half of the seats were gone.

These empty seats will never welcome their original owners again.

The alliance's pursuit was getting deeper and deeper. Even with the outer cover, they were getting closer and closer to the headquarters base. It was only a matter of time before they were discovered.

On the big screen, many squares that should have been lit up were left in silent darkness.

Some people were wiped out by the alliance's special forces.

Some were uprooted in Mewtwo's retaliatory strike.

Others, who questioned Vladali's handover of power and Claire's authority at an inappropriate time, died quietly.

In just over a month, the organization had been severely damaged by the open and covert struggles both inside and outside. Faced with a powerful alliance, unrivaled legendary Pokémon, and internal self-destruction, although they still retained most of their strength, they could not withstand such consumption.

But all this cannot change the fanaticism, or madness, in the eyes of the living people.

The eager gazes seemed to penetrate Claire's frail body, but also gave her almost endless power.

After a long or short silence, Claire slowly stood up, stood in front of the big screen, and said loudly:

"Dear colleagues, the final phase of the preparatory mission for the Eternal Continent Project will begin tomorrow. Mission codename: [Burning Earth]."

"Let us bring a boiling boil to this rotten and outdated continent that only knows how to wait for destruction in pleasure!"

With her arms stretched out, her wild and unruly hair fluttered in the wind as she moved exaggeratedly.

The eyes, no longer covered by combat goggles, were flashing with a glimmer of cruelty and madness.

The deafening roar seemed to break through the barrier of the screen, spreading like a plague, igniting the madness in everyone's hearts.

Amid the commotion, Claire, who had briefly vented her emotions, sat down again. Her eyes became calm and she didn't know which was true and which was false between before and now.

The squares on the screen dimmed and went out one by one, until finally the entire screen was pitch black, just like the night sky that enveloped the entire Kalos region above this maze-like underground base.

The quiet wilderness covered the entire continent with a layer of black veil, and under the cover of this black veil, the people who finished the meeting changed into plain clothes and shuttled through cities of all sizes, heading to one stronghold after another.

There, there are "peripheral members" who responded to "Fladali's call" and returned to the organization, but were not incorporated into the various bases.

They will also be an indispensable part of this final plan.

Chapter 204: Sweet Outing and Unexpected Attack (6800)

On November 11, the weather was good as usual. This inland city seemed to be blessed by the magical thousand-year-old trees, and the climate was always warm and pleasant.

The southern section of Ancient Tree Avenue is a fairly large business district. Today happens to be the weekend, so many foreign tourists and local citizens take this opportunity to come here for sightseeing and shopping. Couples in love and happy families can be seen everywhere.

Outside the building where the cinema is located, the promotional posters for the recently released hit movie, the third film in the Magic Kingdom series, "Open the Door", were taken down.

Instead, there is a giant poster with the background of the mountain-sea junction of Chimney Mountain in the Hoenn region.

Nani in the poster looks a little haggard, and behind her are the backs of two young men walking in opposite directions.

After nearly half a year of preparation, Beyond the Horizon has successfully landed in theaters of Pokémon Hollywood and will soon be released simultaneously in various regions.

Even in the Kalos region, which is not very enthusiastic about popular art such as movies, preliminary publicity has been fully launched.

Such an eye-catching promotional poster naturally could not escape the sight of Filio and Nancy who happened to stroll here. Looking at Nancy in the poster, who completely subverted her previous cold and charming personality and appeared as a farm girl, Filio was filled with emotion.

For him and Naz, this movie has a very extraordinary meaning. It not only witnesses the development and transformation of their feelings, but also represents a sincere cooperation between the two in artistic creation. It is the product of the fusion of souls.

Nancy, who had already been close friends with Firio, naturally noticed the mood of the person next to her at the moment. She held his hand considerately, nodded her head, and leaned on his strong shoulder.

With mixed feelings, Firio asked softly, "It must be very hard, right? You took the photo by yourself. After all, you are paying for my willfulness..."

"You are so narcissistic. Why didn't I notice you like this before?" Naz pretended to be angry and hit Firion's head with her superpower. "What do you mean by paying for you? It's obviously me who wants to film this script."

After thinking for a while, she looked at the poster, where her clothes, appearance, and even temperament became simple in the role. Not only was she not unhappy at all, but she said with a bit of joy: "Besides, I can finally stop saying the same lines with the same appearance. For me, it's also... how should I put it, it's like what you said before, I've gotten rid of a shackle. I should be the one thanking you for the script. I can't see such a script in Unova."

Firion smiled and said, "I am easily proud when you say that."

"In that case, I should pour more cold water on you, so that you can write your next script better." Smiling and holding Firio's arm, Naz's expression became more lively and lively, and she became more and more adept at teasing people.

"That's not okay. I really need encouragement. I've been a little bit Calvin lately. If you pour cold water on me again, I don't know when "A Midsummer Night's Dream" will be released." Philio shook exaggeratedly She shook her head and her expression changed drastically, making Nazhi laugh.

"You dare!" Miss Nazi lightly hit Firio's arm with her little fist, and said in high spirits, "I don't believe you can't write it. If I don't see your script by then, it must be that you are lazy, or you are just perfunctory to me! Then, hehe..."

The tender little white fist was clenched tightly and waved in front of Firio's eyes, making him recall the soft touch of the past few days over and over again.

"Ahem!" Firio cleared his throat forcefully, shaking off the beautiful thoughts in his mind, and said with a wry smile, "You're really asking too much. Why do I feel like I've been tied to the chariot by you and have no control over myself? It's really hard to write a storyboard script. Only the dialogue script is relatively simple. The set design and stage direction are completely different from those of a drama or a musical."

"Of course, there will be many more things like this in the future. If it were simple, why would I look for you?" Nazi was very proud. Her cheerful eyes were clearly visible through her sunglasses. Her bright eyes were filled with joy that could not be described in words. Suddenly, she stamped her feet lightly, thought of something, and smiled, "When the premiere comes, you have to accompany me to watch it live! And it's just the two of us going."

"The premiere..." Filio dragged out the last syllable, pretending to be troubled, "I don't really want to go."

"What did you say?!" Her eyes widened, and in just a moment, Nancy's expression changed rapidly from astonishment to shock, and from shock to anger.

The questioning and murderous look penetrated through his eyes and penetrated deep into his soul, tightly grasping Firion's heart, like the confrontation before a tiger pounces on its prey.

Filio remained calm and said in a deep voice, "I said I didn't really want to go. Just think about it, if I go to the cinema with you, I will have to watch you being sweet with other actors, not to mention the plot later. This is not good."

"... You're so jealous that you even show up in the movie? How shameless! It's not like there's no substitute!" Naz instantly became shy and resentful, and slapped her shoulder hard, "Why didn't I realize that you're such a petty jealous person before?! How dare you say that to me! I don't care, you have to go with me, and you have to write your thoughts and reviews, and I'll check them after you're done!"

"You are forcing it... oh!"

Looking at Firion who was covering his ears and screaming in pain, Nancy let go of his hand and smiled tenderly: "Any other questions?"

"No more, no more..."

His earlobe was still stinging, but Firio was "angry but not able to say anything" and could only bow his head and admit defeat.

But he was certainly not the type to swallow his loss, and taking advantage of Nancy's complacency and carelessness, he grabbed her into his arms with his long arms and held her tightly, then he leaned down and leaned close to Nancy's small and delicate ear and breathed softly, which startled her and made her tremble all over.

"You...what are you going to do? There are so many people here!" Once the combat came into close contact, Miss Nazi's nature of high offense and paper defense was fully exposed. Although there were many young couples around her doing more excessive actions than this, she felt that everyone's eyes were focused on her. She could not speak clearly, and her shy and lovely appearance made people salivate.