This elf world is a bit strange

“…Please come in!”

After hurriedly tidying up her messy hair, Korni quickly got out of bed and looked around for her slippers. After a while, she ran to the door, pretended to open it calmly, and led the long-awaited guest into the house.

"Mr. Filho, we're here to visit you! Are you feeling well?"

"Mr. Philio, Miss Cornelia, good evening, sorry to bother you!"

One is cheerful and sunny, the other is polite and generous. The two who came to visit him late at night were Xiaozhi and Xiaoguang, who had completed the task together that day.

They who did not participate in the battle were unharmed, but Xiaozhi was a little exhausted. He recovered with full health after a night's sleep and was not affected at all. Instead, he participated in the Poplar Conference with Xiaoguang - although the results were not satisfactory.

When Xiaoguang came tonight, he was holding a bunch of flowers with some water droplets on them in his arms. Korni took them and gently placed them on the desk.

The fair and flawless little face looked flushed with excitement and excitement, just like the apple sent by Baron Albert.

"Hello, Xiaozhi and Xiaoguang, I remember you were supposed to attend Nancy's concert, right? How come you have time to come to my place?"

Smiling, Firio walked to the sofa. Having already recovered almost completely from Arceus' gift, he was full of energy. He took out the fruits and snacks that Baron Albert had forced upon him, and entertained the two of them.

Xiaozhi was not polite, and he and Pikachu ate heartily, wolfing down their food, their voices a little fuzzy: "Mr. Wusong and Mr. Daye asked us to help take care of Miss Sirona, and they went to the concert themselves, so we didn't go."

"Ms. Sirona just said that you live not far away, so we wanted to come and visit you. It's really not easy to get into the hospital at other times." Xiaoguang nodded obediently, with a pair of dimples on his face when he smiled. Although his personality is quite similar to Xiaozhi, their styles of dealing with people are still very different.

"Good fellow... Senior Wusong really knows how to order people around." Firio laughed dumbly, and silently noted "still useless Wusong" in his little notebook. "Shirona didn't even break their legs. That's not very scientific. I thought she would let Garchomp use a sword dance followed by an earthquake to directly..."

"Send him and Daye to the hospital directly? That's how you see me. I'm not that violent."

As the saying goes, you should not speak ill of others behind their backs. Before Firio could finish his teasing, a smiling Shirona walked out of the ward with a cane.

Although she was wearing a hospital gown and had many wounds of varying sizes on her body, her mental state was still pretty good. She had not suffered any serious injuries, only some superficial injuries that would heal after a period of rest.

Listening to Firio's exaggerated description, she subconsciously took over the conversation, and her meaningful eyes moved back and forth between him and Korni, but she chose to keep silent very intelligently, and instead pointed the gun at poor Wu Songsan again.

"The most I can do is ask Wu Song to transfer his paid leave to me, and then go back to the headquarters with that idiot Daye to work overtime. It just so happens that the ward is a bit quiet, and this is a rare opportunity, so why don't we watch the concert together at your place?"

The gentle eyes contained a bit of the cunning of a little devil, and the Sinnoh champion also joined the conversation in the room.

The rare peace and leisure were fleeting, and Filio's ward was transformed into a base for watching concerts.

The sounds of people talking and laughing, the chirping and playing of Pokémon, and the "crunching" sounds of munching on snacks and fruits brought a bit of homely air to this ward which was usually under strict management.

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"The song 'Sea of ​​the Moon'... feels very meaningful." Listening to the gentle melody approaching the finale, Sirona narrowed her eyes, savored it quietly, and looked deeply at Firion, "I found that in the past two years, Nancy's changes seem to be very obvious. She is completely different from the person I heard Du and the others describe before."

Miss Sirona, who has what is considered the strongest group of close friends in the Superpower Research Society, has a teasing look in her eyes. Her sources of information are still very wide.

"People always change, and Nancy has always been very thoughtful, but she hardly showed it before. Of course, some reckless masters of the flying department can't understand this kind of thing."

Filio pretended to be unaware and defended his girlfriend's image with jokes.

"Ms. Nancy is a good person, otherwise Haunter wouldn't be willing to stay with her."

A super rookie who was always known for his inability to read the air also stepped forward and gave a great assist, making Firio secretly give him a thumbs up.

But this occasional display of high emotional intelligence was only short-lived. Before Filio could cheer in his heart, he returned to his normal state, picked up an apple, bit off a large piece, and looked at Filio excitedly:

"I don't understand things like concerts. Compared to this, Mr. Firion, Tetsuya has always said that you are a very powerful trainer. Can you accept my challenge? Pikachu and I both want to fight you!"

"..."

Firio lowered his head, looked at the hospital gown he was wearing, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He still overestimated the boy in front of him.

"Xiaozhi..." Xiaoguang tugged at the corner of Xiaozhi's clothes and lowered his voice embarrassedly, "Mr. Filio is still recovering from his illness. You are so rude!"

"That's fine..." Firio smiled at the embarrassed girl and didn't really care. He adjusted his posture, leaned gently on Korni, and patted the little dream demon who was lying on him after eating and drinking. "Although I can't go out yet, I can let the little dream demon accept your challenge on my behalf. How about it? My friends will accept its command."

"Dream...Dream demon?" Xiaozhi stared blankly, and stared at Pikachu, "Can Pokémon be commanded?"

"Maggie? Maggie!!!"

Seeing that this young rookie dared to look down on him, the straightforward little dream demon glared at him, and the aura of a champion immediately spread.

This time, it did not use bond evolution, but also took this crucial step.

"Champion? Firio, when did this happen?"

Shirona was a little curious. In her impression, this dream demon had just broken through to the King level a few months ago.

"It's nothing to be surprised about." Firion shook his head modestly, saying, "After that fight, I learned something new from Darkrai, and then it all came naturally."

Maybe there's also a little gift from some mysterious guy who doesn't like to show up in the spotlight...

Recalling the stunning glimpse in the clouds a few days ago, Firio smiled without saying a word.

"Come to think of it, I also feel that my physical condition has been very good these past two days, and Pikachu and the others seem to have greatly improved in their strength, so I thought of challenging Mr. Firion to test the results of our special training!"

I don't know if it was a coincidence or just pure wisdom, but as long as Pokémon is involved, Xiaozhi can always make amazing and accurate judgments.

"...Is that so? That's worth a try, Firion. What do you think?"

Sirona nodded, looked at the sky outside the window thoughtfully, and smiled faintly.

"I definitely can't go out, otherwise Korni will beat me again. I'm very afraid of her." Filio smiled gently and gently grabbed Korni's mischievous little hand. "So leave it to the little dream demon. It's very powerful. It basically knows all the tactics I know."

"Machi~!"

The Dream Demon proudly puffed out her little chest, not being modest at all, and gave Xiaozhi a provocative look.

When your eyes meet, it’s time for battle.

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After the excited Xiaozhi and Yume, as well as Xiaoguang, who was dragged by Togaman to watch the fun reluctantly or happily, left together, Firion stretched out his hand towards the wall, and two gems and a chain emerged from the void and floated in the air.

"Okay, now that the noisy little guys are gone, it's time to return these three things intact."

With a wave of his hand, a treasure that could not be found elsewhere in the entire Sinnoh landed steadily in front of Sirona. Firion's eyes were clear, as if he had just given her a small stone that could be found anywhere.

"It's all thanks to you this time. Otherwise, if Dialga and Palkia had let loose and fought, the entire Poplar Town might have been completely destroyed."

Sirona stood up solemnly, leaning on her cane, and bowed to greet Firio.

As the champion and the strongest trainer in the Sinnoh League, she knows best what the consequences would be if two level one gods went head to head in a full-force confrontation.

The last time something like this happened was in Hoenn. If it weren't for chance, most of the elite forces of the Hoenn Alliance would have been destroyed.

She and the entire Sinnoh Alliance must remember this favor, even though the benefactor himself did not express anything.

Facing Sirona's seriousness, Firio just waved his hand indifferently: "If there is a next time, you won't be able to find such cheap labor."

As he was teasing, he seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help laughing. He said, "Also, you guys have to find a way to completely repair the chain. I can only do a temporary fix. I didn't ask you for billions of appearance fees and labor fees. It was all a friendly price."

Firion's seriousness amused Sirona. Just as she was about to respond, an old voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Why not? You want less."

The three people who were laughing happily turned their heads at the same time and saw Kikuko appearing at the door with a cane.

And there is her Geng Gui who looks dusty (actually he was deliberately covered in dirt outside).

"Master...Master?! Why are you here?"

Firio stood up in shock, trotted over to support her, and smiled very attentively.

"Boom"

"If I don't come, you're probably going to pick a fight with Arceus, right?"

The solid wooden cane fell heavily to the floor, and Kikuko's tone was a little stiff, which made Firio shudder.

He recalled the hellish special training that lasted for nearly two months at Shirogane Mountain. Every time Kikuko was in a bad mood and wanted to increase the intensity for him, she used the same tone.

Fortunately, there were outsiders present this time.

"Senior Kikuko, it's been a long time since we last met. You are still in good health."

Sensing the subtle atmosphere, Sirona stepped forward, walked up to Kikuko with a smile and greeted her politely.

With Sirona's intervention, Kikuko finally gave her disciple some face. She snorted coldly and let him go, allowing Filio to help her to the sofa.

"It's been a long time since we last met, Zhulan. My sister, who is always so talkative, speaks very highly of you."

With a smile that looked a little eerie but was actually quite friendly to her, Kikuko looked at Sirona with admiration.

"You're welcome, Senior Kikuko. I still need Senior Kikuno's guidance on many things." Sirona nodded politely, sat down a little stiffly, and asked, "I wonder why Senior came to Sinnoh this time...?"

Her surprise was no less than Firion's.

It has only been two days since the accident.

"I'm the special envoy of the Pokémon League headquarters. I came here to learn about the situation. I have nothing to do anyway, so I took this job. I'll also take a look at my disappointing disciple."

Kikuko said it lightly, but anyone who knew her would know that she had never done such a thing since she became one of the Four Heavenly Kings. She must have taken the job because she was worried about Firion's safety and wanted to come and check on him as soon as possible.

"As Kikuno-senpai said, you and Firion have a very good relationship."

With emotion, Shirona looked at Gengar, who was waving his big tongue to launch a fierce attack, and Firion, who could not stop the Incubus and could only act funny and pretend to be paralyzed because the Incubus was not around, and smiled knowingly.

"Hey...you two, be honest and don't embarrass me." Holding down the unruly Gengar and Firion with one hand each, Kikuko glanced at them with disdain and said to Sirona seriously, "I have learned about the situation here at your headquarters. My disciple is a loyal and honest person. You Sinnoh can't deduct his reward just because he is kind-hearted."

"Loyal...honest?"

Hearing Kikuko's evaluation of Firio, the corners of Sirona's mouth twitched slightly unconsciously.

She has a new understanding of the definition of the word honesty.

Even Korni was a little amused and helpless. She scratched her delicate cheek with her fingertips and was so shocked that she was speechless.

"Master still understands me."

"Gengga~!"

Firion himself, on the other hand, did not feel embarrassed at all and agreed confidently. Gengar, who was standing beside him and was wearing the same pants as him, put his hands on his waist, looking quite frivolous.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been with Firion for too long that bad people breed bad people.

This possibility cannot be ruled out.

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The northern branch of Tianguan Mountain near Xuefeng City.

Located at the foot of the iceberg is the Gracitia flower field, which was carefully cultivated by the mythical Pokémon Shaymi. Over the years, it has become a sea of ​​flowers.

At this moment, the Gracitia flowers are in bud, exuding vitality among the ice and snow.

In recent months, more and more Shemi have gathered from all over the place to celebrate the successful creation of this flower field and to migrate to a new habitat.

Pokémon, the symbol of life and beauty, will not always stay in one place. The vast world is the stage for them to display their abilities.

This is the legendary "Transmission of Flowers".

The chubby little guys, like little hedgehogs, are walking among the flowers and plants. Their soft bodies emit a fresh fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

One of them was particularly plump, apparently because the food was too good during this period and it had too much nutrition. While passing through the flowers, it got its little butt stuck and couldn't move.

“Mee! Mee!!!”

While struggling hard, Shami let out a pitiful cry for help.

A shadow appeared above its head, and a pair of large gloved hands descended carefully from above.

"click"

A few overly lush branches were gently broken off, and with both hands lifting up the soft little belly, young Xie Mi was freed from the sea of ​​suffering and felt the air of freedom again.

“Mee! Mee~!”

The chubby little face rubbed against the palm of my hand affectionately, expressing gratitude while leaving a freshly picked flower behind.

Immediately, responding to the call of his relatives in the distance, the simple-minded Xie Mi ran over in a hurry, and almost fell again because he was not careful.

"Run slower! Be careful!"

“Mee~!”

In response to the concerned call, there was the little guy's energetic cry and the telepathy echoing in the heart.

For more than a year, a future researcher named Shan Liu has been living here and has become a neighbor of the kind-hearted and gentle Xie Mi.

The chubby little guy who ran away was one of the ones with whom he had the best relationship. He would run to his cabin every now and then to eat, and his body was becoming more and more plump.

But even so, there is little hope of success in his plan.

Although some little ones were willing to interact with him, it wouldn't be long before they were called away by the elders in the tribe.