This elf world is a bit strange

"Love lecturer."

Daigo said in a serious tone.

"Come on, can't you ask your world-famous best friend CP Mikoli for advice?" Firio glanced at him with disdain, and then changed the subject, "Oh, no, I remember, he is also a jack of all trades, that's fine."

At the end of his words, an uncontrollable smirk spread across his face.

"I've made note of that and will definitely pass it on."

A small notebook appeared from nowhere, Daigo picked up a pen and pretended to write and draw.

"?"

This time, it was Firio who had his eyes wide open.

"Good fellow, you are waiting for me here with thick eyebrows and big eyes! And you said I am narrow-minded, I don't think you are much better! Can you be a human being?"

"This is a way of giving someone a taste of their own medicine~" Daigo, who had won back a victory, smiled warmly and with a hint of pride, "I'm going back first. By the way, I'll have a small gift for you in a while, so remember to sign for it."

After saying that, he waved his hand handsomely, jumped onto the back of Metagross in a free and easy manner, and Daigo, who had worked in the field of knowing when to quit while you are ahead, floated away.

"This guy... why is he acting like a kid?" Looking at the back of his disciple, Firio shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "A little gift... he ran away without even saying anything. No wonder he's a bachelor but still single."

Having said that, he turned around and walked slowly back home.

Calculating the time, the dream monsters who were doing morning exercises should be returning home from school.

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“…That was a close call.” Daigo wiped away the non-existent beads of sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh as he left Firio’s sight. “Why did I forget to ask Genji-senpai to bring the stone over? Am I as old as he is? No, no, no, this won’t do…”

“Meta…”

The Metagross didn't know what to say, so he could only pretend he didn't hear anything, speed up again, and disappear into the distant sky.

The Hoenn champion, who has partially answered some of the doubts but has also faced new doubts, is also busy and dedicated today.

This "anti-smuggling operation" that has lasted for nearly a year will continue until the truth is revealed.

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"Still hiding? Come out and help me with my work!"

In the room piled with a lot of debris from last night, Filio was gearing up, but suddenly looked at the empty corner.

A tall lavender figure suddenly appeared, glared at him, turned around and was about to run away, but suddenly his body froze.

"You really didn't do this, did you?"

The leisurely words were like a spell that bound Mewtwo to the spot.

【? 】

"But it doesn't matter. Even if you did it, I don't think we can tell anyone about it."

【…】

"Are you touched? We are good brothers who live and die together. Don't be so polite. Just remember it in your heart."

[…Do you want to be beaten again? ]

Mewtwo, who was doubting his cat life (crossed out), gritted his teeth, and the black line on his forehead was so obvious that it was about to overflow.

The superpower spoon quietly condensed, and a dangerous atmosphere began to spread.

Sitting leisurely on the sofa, Firio crossed his legs, totally ignoring the implicit (crossed out) obvious threat posed by the big cat in front of him.

"For the sake of discussion, let's assume that this was not your fault."

[Should I thank you? ]

"That's not necessary. It's just an assumption. There is absolutely no partiality. I am fair."

[I've already told you, it wasn't me! You know what I did... you bastard!]

"That brings us to a problem." Looking at the already somewhat exasperated Mewtwo, Firion, who felt that the heat was almost over, came out of the watching mode, slowly sat up straight, his eyes showing a sharp light, "The moment I touched the bag, you noticed it, right? There is indeed a power in it that originates from yours. You know it very well, and so do I. But there are some strange things that prove that it is not your power, but another unidentified existence. In other words, the guy hiding behind those two people."

[…That’s right, and it’s neither my power nor that annoying little thing.]

He nodded solemnly. Chaomeng, who was not very worldly-wise but extremely insightful, understood everything immediately and his eyes widened slightly.

[You mean…? ]

"It's not important. If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up." Firio leaned back casually to hide his sharp eyes. He became lazy again and his tone was a little softer. "If you have time, look for it, but there is no need to take it too seriously. There are many capable people. If you go alone, you will be like a headless fly. Remember, safety comes first. Nothing is more important than your safety. If something happens to you, I will still be a little troubled. You are a proud guy, don't be provoked."

[…Humph, you’re so long-winded.]

With a light snort, Mewtwo turned around, hiding the warmth in his eyes, and waved his hand in a bored manner.

[You are such a fragile human being, so don't worry about me. Just take care of yourself. I'm leaving! I was originally traveling, and you're wasting my time. ]

Before he finished his words, a blue light flashed, and Mewtwo, who had come and gone so quickly, disappeared.

A small plastic bag containing unknown crystal powder on the table also left with Him.

It's easy to say, but in actual actions, it's easy to see the fear and importance in Mewtwo's heart.

"Really... I just wanted to live a peaceful life for a few days, but why is it so hard all of a sudden? Big cats are also a worry for us."

After seeing off Mewtwo, Firion stared at the ceiling with a dazed look, muttering to himself. He raised his right hand slightly and caught the little dream demon that sneaked out from the alien space.

"Madge?!"

Startled by the sudden big hand, the little dream demon trembled all over while screaming.

"The Submarines' Raid is getting better and better." Firion smiled and held his most trusted friend in his arms, stroking its soft hair. He praised with a smile, "You came back early and overheard my conversation with Mewtwo, right?"

"Ma... Machi~"

The dream demon, knowing that he had been exposed, gave a flattering smile and moved sweetly close to Firio's face, rubbing against it.

"It's no use to act like a spoiled child. But...it's good that you know about this matter. Although it doesn't seem to have much to do with us, it's always good to be careful. But don't tell everyone yet. You are the eldest sister, you have to keep things in your heart."

Firio gently rubbed the dream demon's smooth face, without caring, he just held it up with a gentle look in his eyes.

"Madge!"

The slightly inflated "little balloon" swayed up and down vigorously.

Looking at the little dream demon who always showed a bit of childishness, Firio felt much more relaxed, and his delicate eyebrows slightly raised: "As for us... As long as we continue to become stronger, all conspiracies and tricks are nothing but illusions."

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On Route 12, a narrow path along the sea, the speeding train stirs up flocks of birds.

In the empty restaurant, two people were drinking together early in the morning.

The only difference is that one is milk with a lot of sugar added, and the other is a full glass of beer.

"Gurgling..."

Taking off the heavy knight armor, the cheerful steel man Yan Kai drank the iced wine happily, intoxicated by the aroma of malt.

In the blink of an eye, he had finished half the glass. He reluctantly put it down and looked at Genji who was drinking the sweet milk slowly.

"This can be considered the beginning of our cross-regional cooperation between Kalos and Hoenn to fight crime, Genji-senpai? Although even we, the Four Heavenly Kings, knew nothing about it until the chairman gave the order."

"Don't talk about you. I was also halfway through sailing when Daigo suddenly notified me." His eyebrows relaxed under the nourishment of sweetness, and his tough face carved by the sea breeze became more kind. Genji took out a cloth bag from his pocket and put it on the table. "He said something like 'there is a junior who I will definitely be interested in', and I must send something over for him. I didn't expect that he would also take me into his calculations."

"This is..." Through the gap in the bag, the sharp-eyed Yan Kai had seen what was inside. He looked rough on the outside but was a little more refined on the inside than his other two colleagues. He thought of something quickly and asked casually, "The junior you are talking about, is he the little guy who also has a Dragonite? The chairman and Karuno have a high opinion of him."

"Why do you have to bring your champion with you? Haven't you seen him?" The shrewd Genji asked instead of answering, and kicked the ball back intact at his feet.

Yan Kai complained, "It's a pity that we haven't seen each other for a while. The last time was during the tournament. We only met once. Before I came out this time, I had the chairman locked up in the alliance headquarters for a long time."

"That's perfect. After I escort the stuff to Miare and report to Daphne, that bossy little girl, I can rush back to meet this young man, hand the stuff over to him, and see what level that big little guy is at. If there's a chance, it would be nice to have him visit our Hoenn and the frontier area of ​​Yashida in the future."

He picked up the milk and drank it all, then put it on the table with a "thump". Genji's smile was meaningful, which made Yan Kai feel tense all over.

Clearing his throat, he realized the problem and didn't even bother to drink his wine. He said in a deep voice: "He is a Carlos, born and raised here, and has never been anywhere else."

Genji didn't answer but asked, "What's wrong with Kalos people? Aren't Bonnie and Dorasena still Sinnoh people?"

"Then you're going to Sinnoh to poach people?!"

Unable to hold it any longer, Yan Kai slammed the table, and the beer in the glass swayed and almost spilled.

"It's not appropriate to go again. I'm going to retire soon after all."

Genji smiled and waved his hands, easily neutralizing Yan Kai's momentum.

"That's what you said ten years ago... when I was not the Four Heavenly Kings of Carlos." Yan Kai muttered softly, the slander in his heart became worse, but his face remained calm, only a little more serious, "In short , don't make such an idea."

Genji raised his eyebrows. He was just saying it casually, but seeing Yan Kai's strong reaction, he became more interested: "Do you take it so seriously?"

"It's not me, it's our champion and chairman who value him." Yan Kai realized that he was a little too radical, then calmed down, his eyes as calm as water, "They said that this kid has something that none of us have, and maybe he can play a miraculous role in the future. Although he is still very young, he will eventually grow up."

"Something that none of you have..." Genji thought for a moment, shaking the empty cup of water. In the pleasure and relaxation brought by the sweet milk, he blurted out, "You mean the brain... No, nothing."

At the last moment, the light of reason shone. The older one gets, the more outspoken he becomes. Genji, who was almost outspoken, stopped himself.

But the words that are not finished are often more damaging.

"..."

Yan Kai, who had just raised the wine glass, fell silent, and small cracks appeared on the wine glass.

"Ah~ I really can't pretend I didn't hear this."

"Da da da"

The sound of gentle footsteps came closer and closer, and a graceful woman revealed her true face at the door of the dining car.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year. You really learned a lot from your outspoken little girl, Senior Genji, who is not serious enough to rely on his seat to retire."

The smile was still gentle, but the narrowed eyes quietly opened. Doracena, who was also a dragon king, rode over with an extremely dangerous black aura.

It is said that he is a rough-looking but delicate-minded old knight, but in fact he is also a bit careless and can't hide his true thoughts.

A cook whose mind is only occupied with cooking and fighting, and who often confuses the two.

There is also the rude and vulgar battle-crazed anchor who has no such thing as sanity.

Then think about myself who is also a bit careless and the champion who is busy filming everywhere.

A kind of pain called "being poked in a sore spot" aroused Doracena's anger.

Carlos and Hoenn's cross-regional joint mechanism to fight crime seemed to have encountered some kind of crisis and challenge at the level of trust and dignity before the formal negotiations.

And that little fuse was currently lying on the sofa in the Refining Tower, resting his head on his white thighs, checking the number and time of the flight that would take off from Unova soon.

On the other side, the train at Chaoxiang Town Station also carried a certain evolution master who had been waiting for a long time and slowly headed west.

Life is one thing following another, one problem following another.

The trajectories intertwine at a certain moment, and then disperse, separate and merge, turning into a bond that keeps being dismantled.

Chapter 236: Fierce Battle X! Doubles Showdown!

February 2th was a beautiful day with clear skies and the temperature finally began to warm up.

The Refining Tower was unusually busy on this day. Aix, who had come from afar again, obtained a shinier marsupial mega stone from Cocobul than the previous one.

As the two evolution stones used in the ceremony were taken out one after another, the statue standing in the tower also lost its faint light, and the inheritance ceremony that lasted for many days came to an end.

Next, it will be the gym challenge that has been awaited for many days and is extremely ceremonial due to the special status of the Refining Tower.

X, the mega evolution inheritor recognized by Cocobul, completed the test of the last stop of Firion's gym tour.

With unquestionable strength, Cocobul decided on the format of the battle.

The two people who obtained the treasure in the same ceremony will start a fierce battle of mega evolution and indiscriminate doubles battle under the watchful eyes of the ancient Pokémon statue.

The thoughtful old man seemed to have something he wanted to impart to one of the warring parties, but was unable to say it out loud, so he intended to convey it through the medium of battle.

Axel was a little confused, but he didn't care much and stood on the side defending the ring.

Firio seemed to be thinking about something. He glanced at Cocobul from a distance, nodded with a smile, and walked towards the challenger's command seat.

The bright lights shone on the field, and on the spiral staircase stands stood relatives, friends, and teachers who had already known about the event and had come specially to show their support.

The final chapter of the dojo tour is about to begin.