This elf world is a bit strange

Firion blinked. "We can draw some conclusions about this question by referring to the civilization forms and settlements in the Sinnoh region."

"You mean... I see, the migration of the settlement!"

The volume unconsciously turned up a little, attracting the attention of several people in the front row. Sirona quickly nodded apologetically and controlled her voice.

"Something may have happened along the migration routes of these settlements that is buried deep in history. This is a very interesting idea. If I have the opportunity, I really want to study it."

Firion waved his hand and said, "It's just a guess. It can't be counted. But considering the spread of the Great White Jade and the Great Diamond Jade, as well as the location of the three great lakes, there may be valuable information in between."

Curiosity and appreciation became more and more obvious in Sirona's eyes. She did not expect that this young superpower person in front of her actually had some insights into mythology of his own, and they were not just empty talk, but were based on logical reasoning and historical materials.

Maybe it's the result of Senior Kamal's teaching by example. If that's the case, the senior's own knowledge must be even more profound, so I must ask him more questions.

Should we invite Firion to Sinnoh as well? I feel like we can definitely add another item to this area.

Firion didn't know that Sirona had already secretly thought about a lot of things and made a preliminary decision. He just breathed a sigh of relief, reviewed his own arguments, and wondered if there were any logical loopholes.

He had been thinking about Giratina for quite a long time.

This legendary Pokémon, known for its bad temper and its fixation on the material world, has left relatively little mark on history.

Even considering its experience of exile, it seems too low-key and does not match its personality.

"I'm very interested in the topic you're talking about. Would you like to add me as a friend so we can communicate more often in the future?"

Firio, who was thinking about something, was interrupted by Sirona's sudden invitation. He turned his head and saw her mobile phone.

Now, the champion gym leader has started collecting stamps...Miss Sirona’s fans must be extremely envious.

With a half-joking sigh in his heart, Firion took out his mobile phone without any delay and said with a smile: "It's an honor. Then I will scan you, Sirona-senpai."

"No need for that, senior. Just call me Sirona."

Shirona's smile was as gentle and demure as ever, and there was no sign that she was the Valkyrie who had just inhumanely beaten Wu Song not long ago.

"Ding Dong"

A beep sounded.

[User "希罗娜" has accepted your friend request, and now you can start chatting. 】

A slim figure with blonde hair and black clothes appeared on the screen.

"Eh? Do you also use your real name to go online?"

Thinking of Nancy, his thoughts drifted to the beach that day, and Firio asked casually.

"As for me...I'm always a little uncomfortable with these things, so I'll just save myself some trouble."

Being quite aware of her own poor skills in using information software, her inability to come up with names, and her difficulty in choosing avatars, Shirona smiled sheepishly.

"I understand. I heard that Sinnoh is going to carry out a larger-scale mythological archaeology. Can you tell me a little bit about it?"

Seeing this, Firio skillfully changed the subject.

During the subsequent classes, the two had a great time talking about the myths and legends of various regions. Shirona, who had been cultivating this field since childhood, had a much deeper knowledge reserve in this field than Firion, which also gave him a lot of inspiration and even slightly transformed his mental power.

Having a similar feeling to Firion, Sirona appreciated Firion's remarks even more when she saw him sometimes citing extensive references and sometimes giving some brilliant opinions.

She is a few years older than Philio, but at the same age, she cannot be said to be much stronger than Philio at the moment. At least in terms of memorizing various documents, the gap between them is not small.

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"Jingle Bell"

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the three-hour class came to an end. However, the two people sitting in the back row still felt a little reluctant to leave.

However, after class, Sirona still had her own work to complete and had to leave quickly.

"By the way, we can find some time later to spar with each other, Firion!"

Before leaving, Sirona suddenly remembered something, raised her cell phone and said to Firio.

After watching the battle video between him and Nancy, Sirona also became quite interested in the battle.

The intensity of the battle itself was not high, but the tactical qualities demonstrated made her, as a top-notch tactician, shine.

The previous discussion was so congenial that she almost forgot about it. Fortunately, she thought of Cattleya, who was also a superpower, before leaving, and followed the clues to dig up the matter from the corner of her mind.

He does not mean that.

After hearing this, Filio's eyes widened in fear, and he said subconsciously: "Next time, I will definitely do it next time."

"Next time for sure? Hmm...it sounds a little weird for some reason." Sirona lightly lifted her cheek, her expression a little subtle, but soon she smiled brightly, "Then I'll take it as your agreement! I look forward to meeting you next time, Firion. I will prepare seriously for the battle with you."

After saying that, the blonde beauty turned and left, bringing with her a gust of fragrant wind.

"Hiss... maybe next time..."

After Sirona left, Firio came back to his senses, took a breath, and said in a low voice.

"If Sister Bai Cai had hit me hard, I would have owed her my life..."

"Madge!"

"Buy!"

Listening to Firion's soft complaints, Ogre and Eevee felt a little unconvinced.

Especially the little dream demon, who grabbed Firio's hair and said he had no ambition.

Little Ibrahimovic showed no expression, but secretly worked hard in his heart and made up his mind to become stronger.

Although his hair was a little stinging and he cooperated in begging for mercy, Firio felt a little happy in his heart.

After all, my two little ones still lack confidence and long-term goals.

The Champion of Sirona, one of the few top-level strongmen in the world, is the most suitable person to inspire their fighting spirit.

"What's wrong? Did you offend the little dream demon and the little Eevee? Why do you look unhappy?"

After class, Kamal sent away the student who asked questions. He slowly walked over and asked, noting that the atmosphere was a bit subtle.

"It's okay. Miss Sirona just said that she wants to fight me next time. I was thinking about how many lives I would owe Miss Sirona after enduring the attack from the Liebite Land Shark... Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, I was wrong, isn't it okay, little dream demon?"

Filio's expression was exaggerated, but Kamal, who had a close relationship with his father, saw what was going on. He didn't respond, but just said, "I have to go to a meeting later, the one I told you about at noon. Are you going to stay with me tonight or go out and live on your own?"

"Well... it's a bit far from here to the Breeders' Association. I don't really want to get up early, so I'll just stay over there. It will save me some trouble on the road." After a little thought, Firio replied.

"Okay then. I'll go back first. Call me if you have anything. Good luck on the test."

Kamal waved his hand, turned and left, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and started clicking.

When he disappeared from the door, Firio's account also received a transfer of one million Alliance coins.

Along with this comes Kamal’s message:

[Judith has long discovered that you don't have enough money, so she just asked me to transfer the money. If you don't have enough money, you should tell your family, understand? By the way, she said she wanted to create more opportunities for us to communicate, but in fact, we don't need these. Don't mind this formality, just think of it as a gift from us to little Ibrahimovic.]

"...Is it true that you didn't hide it?"

Scratching his head gently, Firio spoke helplessly, but his eyes were full of warmth.

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"Today is the final match of the Miare Tournament quarter-finals. Player Watt from the Padia region's Zhuotai City will compete against player Xiaoyou from the Hoenn region's Weibai Town!"

"This will be a fierce battle between two strong players. Player Watt is also a special recruit of the Combat Department of Miare University and a special trainer of Miare Academy! Let us look forward to the exciting competition between the two players who have defeated strong enemies before and have come this far!"

In the evening, inside the hotel, the TV was broadcasting the Miare Conference quarter-finals that ended two weeks ago.

Firio, who hadn't paid much attention to this matter, was surprised to see another strange yet familiar figure and name.

Xiaoyou, the second son of Dr. Odamaki.

He is the younger brother of the Ultimate Person, Odamaki Safia.

From what we saw on TV, both sides of the battle were about four or five gym-level Pokémon, and none of them looked as good as Little Dreamcatcher. Even the ace might be a little weaker.

However, compared to the eighteen-year-old young man opposite him, Xiaoyou is only about fourteen or fifteen years old, at most no more than sixteen years old, which can be said to be a gifted person.

However, for Filio, seeing such a battle replay before going to bed was definitely not the point.

"How come there are all kinds of people? This world is so weird. This isn't how you play All-Stars, right?"

Although he had prepared himself mentally for many years, he still couldn't help but complain every time he saw this weird situation.

"But, if we calculate the time, Xiaozhi should be in Johto soon? Then my Charizard-sensei will be taking off soon. I don't know when I can become the real world's number one Charizard."

"That's not right. Then according to this timeline, why did Xiaoyao already get three ribbons? And why is she so strong?"

"Hiss——There's also Xiaoyou, I don't know what he's up to......"

"Say, Safiya must be much stronger than her 'brother', right?"

As he spoke, Firion's thoughts began to wander.

All kinds of bizarre ideas flooded into his mind, causing him to sleep late on the eve of the intermediate breeder assessment, not because of nervousness but because of all kinds of strange ideas.

Beside him, little Eevee fell asleep early, but Dream Demon was a little insomniac.

"Maggie..."

Lying sideways on the pillow, the little guy thought about the fight on TV.

It seems... not that strong? That's right, it's just the top 16, there will be stronger ones.

But the beautiful big sister looks so strong during the day.

No, I have to go train!

Chapter 33: The People Before the Assessment

"Little Dream Demon, didn't I tell you before that the security in Miare is not as good as our Sala? Don't go out for training yet, take a good rest, and wait until you understand the situation before making any decisions?"

Early in the morning, just after combing Eevee's hair, Firion ran head-on into the dusty little Dream Demon.

It seems that the wandering Pokémon around here have suffered a lot of beatings from reality over the past night.

As its strength increases, the Dreamcatcher's advantage over these wild stray Pokémon becomes greater and greater.

Sometimes, if it feels that it is of little use in combat, it will simply find a place to practice its skills or exercise its body.

However, although everything was safe and sound, Filio still put on a stern face and taught a lesson to the little dream demon who wanted to come up and act coquettishly when he thought that the Miare Gang said they had turned over a new leaf, but in fact there were still many unemployed hooligans wandering around Miare at night who had not changed much.

"Maggie..."

The little dream demon looked aggrieved. He came forward and gently pulled Felio's earlobe, then pointed at the TV and gestured repeatedly.

It also wanted to train after seeing the battle and the big sister yesterday...

"...Buyi~"

Little Eevee also bit Firion's trouser leg and begged for mercy on behalf of the dream monster.

"You two seem to have a pretty good relationship. Why do I look like a villain who bullies a child?"

Firio deliberately frowned slightly, feeling a little helpless. He couldn't make a fuss about it, but he also hoped that the little guy would pay a little more attention to his own safety.

But at the same time, he was secretly happy that his provocation yesterday had worked.

It is true that there are some risks, but Xiao Mengyao's ambition and enthusiasm cannot be discouraged.

"Forget it this time. Nothing happened anyway. But in the next few days, you are not allowed to go out for training alone. I will help you control the amount of training. Pay attention to safety and stay away from danger. I have told you countless times. You never take it seriously. It will be difficult to deal with if something really happens."

After poking the dream demon's little head, Firion finally lifted it up high and then put it down gently.

When it comes to his own little princess, he is afraid that she will melt if he holds her in his mouth, or break if he holds her in his hands. How could he bear to say anything harsh?

"Machi~"

Seeing that Firio had let go, the Dream Demon pounced on him and kissed him on the cheek. The dust on its body rubbed against his face, and much of it fell down, making the little Eevee lying underneath also dirty.

"...Buyi!"

The little Ibrahimovic, who had just been cleaned up, suffered such an unexpected disaster and felt aggrieved immediately.

His eyes were slightly red and the golden beans were about to fall.

Seeing this scene, Firio knew that his early morning wake-up today was not in vain.

Before taking the assessment, new important tasks came one after another.

But there is nothing we can do. After all, we have caused the trouble ourselves and we have to bear the consequences ourselves.

So, in the early morning, there was chaos in the room again, and the sounds of "Buyi" and "Maqi" were heard continuously.