This elf world is a bit strange

"Machi~Machi~"

The little dream demon also pounced on Ibrahimovic, praising it repeatedly, making it even more embarrassed.

The quiet little Eevee always finds it hard to cope with the outspoken and passionate Dream Demon.

"Little Dream Demon, after a while, when you pass the test and earn some money, I will also prepare to give you a very good gift. I already have an idea! But it's not easy to buy in Sala, you have to go to Miare to see it."

While taking care of Ibrahimovic, Firion also did not forget the generous and sensible Soleil.

It is not easy to keep everyone equal, but he will try his best.

"Machi~"

The little dream demon didn't think so much and didn't care at all. He just came up and kissed Firion, then flew down again. Like a magic trick, he took out a small artificial flower from his shadow and handed it to the little Eevee.

This made little Ibrahimovic even more embarrassed. He was already a small ball, and he curled up even tighter, with his little head buried under his body, not moving at all, and trembling slightly.

"Okay, little Dream Fairy, I think the little Eevee must understand your idea. It's just a little shy. You can be intimate when you go home. At noon today, I will go back and make delicious food for you. Frosty Milk Fairy and I have been researching new desserts recently!"

Firio said in a brisk tone.

He gently picked up Eevee and held it in his arms to calm its overly excited mood. He also reached out and gently scratched the little head of the Eevee with his fingertips.

"...Buyi!"

"Machi~!"

The two little ones burst into laughter.

"Then let's go home~"

Amidst laughter and joy, Firion strode out of the Friendship Store with big strides, and walked home with the expectant Ogre and Eevee.

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Fengxu Town, shooting scene.

Nancy, who had just finished the conversation, put her phone back with a complicated expression: "Cucumber? Hmm... should it be Kornie?"

But compared to such trivial matters, she cared more about Firio's evaluation of Ibrahimovic.

"This little guy is also quite interesting, very much like his Eevee... Sun Eevee, what do you think?"

"Buy!"

The long tail of Solevil gently wrapped around Nancy's fingers, and with the fusion of their super powers, the man and the Pokémon, who were in tune with each other, instantly understood each other's thoughts.

"Do you want to see it too? Indeed, it's worth looking forward to. Go and see it next time."

As if she was talking to the Sun Eevee, or also as if she was talking to herself, Nancy was planning her next free time.

"Ms. Naz, it's your turn to shoot!"

As I was thinking, I heard the staff's shouting from a distance.

A new shooting mission is about to begin.

Without time to say or think more, Nazi stood up and walked slowly away.

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"I will work hard to give you a better life, and I hope to help you realize your dreams."

By the bed, looking at the two little friends who were sleeping soundly after having a hearty lunch, Firio's eyes sparkled with infinite tenderness.

A light breeze blew in from the window, lifting the corner of his clothes, revealing two Poké Balls that had shrunk into small round beads underneath.

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"Mr. Kenny, I've thought about our raw material supply contract and we are willing to reduce the price by another 10%. Would you consider it again?"

Inside the mansion, Greg called Kenny with a little humility.

"Oh, I see. I'll think about it. Sorry, Mr. Greg, I'm a little busy. I'll contact you later."

"Beep...beep..."

Garland stood by with a terrified look on his face, looking at his gloomy employer, not knowing what to say.

After hanging up the phone, Greg murmured to himself, "It's the same rhetoric again. It seems like this time everyone is trying to kill everyone?"

After venting a few days ago, he has calmed down again.

Although he was furious every time he saw Garland, he still controlled his emotions.

After all, the family affairs cannot be done without him, and he cannot trust anyone outside of Hezhong for the time being.

"Master, the statement has been issued, and the specialty store is already preparing urgently. As for the young lady, I have already communicated with several police officers from the Alliance branch. They will take care of her, and she won't suffer."

Only then did Garland muster up the courage to step forward and report the situation.

"It would be better to let her learn a lesson and discipline her strictly after she is released."

Although he was very disappointed in his daughter and his words were quite harsh, she was his biological daughter after all, and his love for her was genuine.

However, facing the setback of an investment that he had staked most of his fortune on, he had to put his daughter's matter aside for the time being.

Thinking of this, not wanting to give up, he called another big client in Sala.

"Hello, is this Mr. Masato? I'm Greg from Anqi Elf Supplies. Does your breeding house need any raw materials or specialties from the Unova region? I'm sure you'll be satisfied with our prices and quality."

When he spoke on the phone, his tone became respectful again, and his tall and straight body hunched over.

The high spirits and enthusiasm when I first came here and bought the mansion are hard to find again.

Chapter 29 Little Eevee Wants to Become Stronger (One more chapter today) (1/2)

March 3, Pokemon Center.

It's time to bring little Ibrahimovic in for a follow-up checkup.

"Sister Orianna, how is the injury of little Eevee?"

Aureanna Joy was holding the little Ibrahimovic and moving him up and down, with all his limbs wet with rain and dew, which made Filio a little worried.

Before leaving, he also gave Ibrahimovic a physical examination and felt that he was basically recovered, but from Joey's actions, it seemed that there was still some problem that he had not discovered.

"Hmm? Oh, it's okay. I just play with it for a while. This kid is too quiet. He needs to move around more." After hearing Firio's question, Joey came back to his senses and put down the little Ibrahimovic who was equally speechless as Firio. "As for injuries, except for a little mark on the left front leg, the rest of the body has healed. It won't affect normal training. What did you feed it? It recovered so quickly."

"It's good that it's fine. It's eating regular intermediate and advanced general-purpose energy cubes, the kind used to strengthen the body. I also used pomelo fruit as the main ingredient and prepared some supplements. After all, I need to supplement the little guy's nutrition."

Filio breathed a sigh of relief and gained a new understanding of Miss Joy, who often came to his cafe to play with Little Fairy and Frosty Fairy:

Not only is she a woman of extraordinary strength, she is also a lover of cute pets.

Joey patted his chest, revealing a plump figure that far surpassed all his relatives. "Not bad, not bad! It's a blessing that this Eevee follows you. But it was in a bad physical condition before, and it was seriously injured, so it needs to be replenished later. I heard that the family from Unova is rich, but they don't treat these Pokémon very well. Fortunately, they have all been confiscated and sent to the breeding center of the branch. It should be much better."

"I have to thank Sister Aureanna for making this happen. Your medical certificate and release certificate were of great help. If it weren't for you, it wouldn't have been possible to resolve it so easily."

Filio nodded modestly and complimented Miss Joy in front of him.

Joey was obviously very pleased and chuckled, "It's just my job, nothing serious. But this family's story at least proves one thing, that Team Plasma's weird ideas can find some followers in Unova, and they do have a basis in reality. Some people are really too much."

Filio nodded. "Yes, even a breeding family is like this, which shows the general environment. But now the management is becoming more and more standardized, so it should gradually get better."

"Yeah, it will get better and better." Joey agreed with deep conviction, and turned to look at the Ibrahimovic lying obediently on Firio's lap, and suggested enthusiastically, "Little Ibrahimovic has resumed exercise, have you ever thought about buying him some equipment? I saw one online some time ago, and it looks pretty good!"

As she spoke, she took out her phone and quickly found something that looked like a cat climbing frame. She happily placed it in front of Firion and Eevee and started promoting it.

Firion was sure that she recommended it because she wanted to see Ibrahimovic play on the cat climbing frame.

"Madge?"

The little dream demon tilted his head, and a series of images emerged in his mind.

"What do you think, Ibrahimovic? Do you like this? If you like it, I'll buy one for you to play with."

Gently stroking the little Eevee's fur, Firio asked the little guy for his opinion.

"...Buyi!"

As he expected, Ibrahimovic's eyes were filled with disdain. He was stunned for a moment and then shook his head repeatedly, like a little rattle.

"Ah... so sad..."

Amway failed and Miss Joy lost her glory on the spot.

"My Eevee is a quiet person, so he probably can't play with these. Thank you, Sister Orianna. I'll look for similar exercise equipment myself later. I'll be back now, you're busy."

Politely declining Joey's suggestion, Filio stood up and walked out of the treatment room with satisfaction.

These two little guys at home are exactly the two extremes of being active and quiet.

One is too lively, and it is outrageous if you don't hear a sound for three minutes. No matter whether he is sitting on the shoulder or lying on the head, he will never be obedient. He will either twist around or rub his ears and pull his hair. Now he has a hobby of playing with his earlobes.

The other one is too indolent, often lying on the desk or on his legs for a long time, not noticing any movement for a long time. Upon closer inspection, it is found that his brain is empty and he doesn't know where his mind is wandering.

Fortunately, although the two little guys have completely different personalities, they get along quite well. From the time they met until now, they have not blushed once, which makes Philio very pleased.

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"Uncle Kenny, I'm here to buy something!"

Kenny's Pokémon Supply Store is Firio's first stop after leaving the Pokémon Center. He wants to buy some training protective gear and easy-to-use exercise equipment for little Eevee.

"Little Filio, come on, come in! What do you want to buy today?"

Seeing that it was Firio, Kenny's originally serious face lit up with joy and he kept extending his hand to greet him.

When the other guests who came here saw this scene, they all felt envy but also a bit of disgust.

This old guy who treats people differently would not be happy to see his face if the goods here were not really affordable.

In front of everyone, Firion raised his voice a little: "Didn't little Eevee suffer a lot from the family from Unova? Now he has finally recovered a little, but he still has to be careful in training. Everyone knows that your protective gear and exercise equipment are second to none in our Sala, so I came over now."

"Hmph, that family is really not a good product. Even if the price is reduced, I will not buy their products! The worst is to make less money."

Kenny, who had already discussed the matter with Firio, looked cold and made no secret of his rejection of Anchi Company.

Such a statement also attracted the curious looks and whispers of the crowd.

It is difficult for a densely populated town with a population of hundreds of thousands to have any real secrets, especially in the Internet age.

In just a few days, the news of this family abusing Pokémon spread. Although it was not known to everyone, it was constantly discussed among the public. After a few whispers in private, most people knew the cause and effect and were filled with indignation.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, Firio. Come and see, all my equipment is here!"

Seeing that the effect was almost achieved, Kenny stretched out his hand and led Firion to the corresponding counter. The dazzling array of protective gear and training equipment made him a little dazzled.

"Madge! Madge!"

The little dream demon pointed at a small vest hanging on it. The size was just right for its body and it was a weight specially used for endurance training.

"...Buyi!"

Little Ibrahimovic thought for a long time and pointed to the small leggings at the front and the matching leggings and sandbags.

It also knows its current problems and future development direction.

"Well, these are very good, uncle, we'll buy both of them, and also a set of twenty one-kilogram weight rings."

After patting the little heads of his two companions, Firio said to Kenny.

"No problem, I'll round off the decimal for you, the total is five thousand." Kenny, who was already familiar with the price, gave the total price while picking up the goods. "Let's make another batch of energy cubes? It's already the end of the month, so we can just make the same quantity as last month."

"No problem, uncle, take your time, and catch up before I leave."

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Mambo Training Hall, inside the comprehensive training ground.

"Little Dream Demon, your task today is to absorb the energy in the poisonous orb and optimize the changes in the properties of the poison. However, you must also strengthen your skills such as Shadow Ball and Meditation. Wear the weighted suit you want and practice while moving."

Looking at the dream demon who was already eager to try, Firio gave instructions.

"Madge!"

The little dream demon held his head high and agreed readily. Wearing a weight-bearing suit, he flew away at a speed much slower than usual.

Ibrahimovic squatted there somewhat timidly, his shin guards already tied but the weights yet to be put on.

"Don't be nervous, little Ibrahimovic. Today we are mainly here to help you recover. We are also going to test your physical fitness, including your speed, jumping ability, and strength. This way we can formulate a training plan for you and allow you to adapt to the mental power in your body as soon as possible."

Firion squatted down and gently stroked the furry little head. His superpowers were released, emitting waves that, although actually had no effect, made Ibrahimovic feel particularly at ease, as if the dull pain in his brain was alleviated a little.

"Buyi!" Ibrahimovic took a stance with a determined look.