"That's fine! Chairman Firio!"

Unexpectedly, Millia responded faster than him and immediately gave him a promotion.

"..."

"Hehe, is there a time when you, a sharp-tongued brat, are you afraid to respond?"

A winner's smile appeared on Millia's face, and she was very proud. Then she slapped her smooth forehead, thinking of the important matter that she had forgotten while chatting.

"Oh yeah, what did you get from the old man? Let me see it, teacher."

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Antoine, Apé and Ina in the classroom.

Thornton on the battlefield and a bunch of gossipy combat teachers.

Even the lady who serves food in the cafeteria and various junior and senior students from different grades who I "encountered" by chance.

Throughout the entire day, Firio seemed like a rare species in the Salar Academy. Wherever he went, he was greeted with curious looks and a barrage of questions.

Either they were asking about the breeder assessment or about winning the Prism Cup.

He was already a well-known figure in the school, and today his popularity has increased by more than three times, becoming a synonym for hot topic.

Even the little Sleepyhead who always likes to hang out outside and the little Eevee who likes to take a nap on Firion have quietly returned to the Poké Ball, which shows the density of "Today's Visitors".

Fortunately, there is always a break in the day and it’s time to go home from school.

"Jingle Bell"

The bell for the last history class rang, which was also the bell for the end of school. Firio, who had packed up early, jumped out and left the classroom as if escaping.

Rather than being watched by others at school, he preferred training with the two little ones.

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Southeast of Sala, somewhere deep in the mountains, a hidden base located on the hillside of the highlands.

Six or seven people of different ages, wearing red combat uniforms, sat in a simple "meeting room".

"What's going on? With so much material, you still haven't come up with anything? The hyenas like the International Police and the Carlos Police are almost smelling something."

The orange-haired woman in the lead asked the middle-aged man wearing glasses beside her impatiently, with a bit of irritability in her tone.

The middle-aged man was about to say something, but a man wearing a black cloak over his distinctive black combat uniform took the lead and said in a hoarse voice:

"Akobi, has your temper become bad after escaping from prison? How can you complete the unfinished work of Master Vladali if you are so impatient? If you have the time, you can also try it with them, maybe it will work."

"...You don't need to teach me. First think about how to explain your negligence in the past two days."

With her brows slightly furrowed, Akebee was about to explode, but she forced herself to control herself and sat back in her seat, still speaking in a bad tone.

"It has been properly dealt with. It's okay to just scare that kind of idiot."

The man in black shook his head nonchalantly, his tone was firm, but his words were slightly softer.

"However, what Akbi said makes sense. According to previous years' practice, the field study tour of the Salar Academy is in early May, and the annual patrol of the nature reserve is in late May. We need to complete the experiment and take the results away before then. Time will not wait for us."

"Yes, we will speed up the progress. We are actually conducting small-scale experiments now. We are recording the duration of action, effects and side effects. A detailed experimental report will be available in the near future."

The middle-aged man wearing glasses picked up a stack of forms and said with a hint of boasting.

With such good news, the atmosphere in the temporary meeting room became more harmonious, and the two people who had been at loggerheads just now became more friendly.

Chapter 48: Predicting the Future (11/40, please pre-order!)

The lights are coming on at the Mambo training hall.

After many days, Firio came here again.

The goal this time is to use Psychic Herb and Psychic Seed to train Eevee to predict the future and develop its powerful mental power bit by bit.

Although it has only been in the team for a short time, with the help of adequate nutrition and highly targeted massage, the little guy's energy accumulation has increased rapidly, and a small part of its difficult-to-quantify mental power has also been integrated into its body.

Everything is on the right track, and Ibrahimovic's future is undoubtedly bright.

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The soft mat, the soothing incense, and Firion's company, everything made Ibrahimovic feel comfortable.

"Buy!"

After eating a plant of Spirit Herb and holding the Spirit Seed in his arms, Ibrahimovic nodded seriously and gestured to Firion.

A day's rest allows its body and mind to adjust to the best condition.

The Evolution Stone sparkled and strengthened its body.

The soothing bell vibrated slightly, making a sound that made it feel at ease.

"Okay, then, little Eevee, start trying to absorb the energy of the spirit seed and use the power that the Spirit Herb gives you to guide it."

Sitting cross-legged next to Ibrahimovic, Firion was fully focused, and after making sure everything was correct, he gave the order in a deep voice.

"...Buyi!"

Little Eevee frowned, and was a little nervous about these foreign super powers.

But in order to become stronger as quickly as possible, it showed no fear and gritted its teeth to begin absorbing.

The energy of the spirit seed was pure and peaceful, without any impurities and without any aggressiveness that could cause harm. It turned into a trickle and was injected into Ibrahimovic's body.

The juice of the spiritual herb is sweet and delicious, and also has a calming effect.

A special energy that moistens things silently cleanses Ibrahimovic's body from the inside out.

Under the combined effect of these two energies, a small amount of mental power "flowed out" from Ibrahimovic's spiritual world, following a special trajectory, completing a cycle.

Just once, in less than ten minutes, a certain "pattern" was formed.

In the "interface" formed by superpowers, predicting the future has appeared in the "Learning" column.

This was the fastest speed Firion had ever seen, much faster than any skill the little dream demon had mastered.

Moreover, this is not just the ability to predict the future.

Some kind of circuit acting on the Eevee's body draws out some of its excess mental energy.

The pressure on the brain was slightly reduced, so the headache that had been bothering the little guy for a long time was relieved, and the mental power also found a way to be absorbed by the body.

What’s more important is that Firio’s superpowers allow him to clearly see the operating pattern of this energy.

"Buyi?"

Ibrahimovic tilted his little head with a dazed expression. He obviously didn't realize what he had just done. He just felt suddenly much more comfortable.

"Relax, lie on my lap." Firio picked it up gently, soothed it softly, and put it on his lap, "Take another piece of spiritual herb, I will help you, maybe it can relieve your headache."

"...Buyi!"

Although he didn't understand, little Ibrahimovic still obediently picked up a piece of spiritual herb, swallowed it in a few bites, closed his eyes and waited silently.

"Then I'll start."

Two thumbs pressed gently on Ibrahimovic's head.

The magical power of spiritual vanilla started to work again, driving the energy in the spiritual seed into the same energy cycle as before.

He rotated his thumb and pressed down, neither too lightly nor too hard, massaging Ibrahimovic's temple.

"Bu...Buyi~"

Unable to hold back, the little Eevee let out a comfortable cry, and his whole body went limp, lying down bonelessly, without any strength left.

"Yes, be obedient. Just like that, feel the flow of this energy. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately."

As he spoke, his fingers gently moved from Ibrahimovic's head to the equally soft torso, pressing a little bit.

The stagnant energy is slowly absorbed as the muscles relax and the blood circulates.

Ibrahimovic's demeanor became more peaceful and gentle.

Firio's fingertips delivered a gentle strength that made it happy.

The pain that had been plaguing it continuously slowly subsided.

Although it still exists, it also makes it feel happier.

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"...Buyi!"

After a long time, Ibrahimovic, who had come out of his comfort zone, buried his head in Firio's arms, feeling very embarrassed.

"Madge!"

The little dream demon also stopped his meditation and poison training and ran to Ibrahimovic, half joking and half encouraging him.

The tiny poison needle floated in the air.

"I didn't expect that my little Ibrahimovic is so good. He was able to build the foundation for predicting the future in just one time. This is amazing. You are a true genius."

Knowing that the little guy was shy, Firio kept silent about his tenderness and just praised his talent.

For Pokémon that lack confidence, you need to constantly encourage them so that they can build up their confidence.

Confidence is more precious than anything else.

"...Buyi!"

The little pads hit Firion's belly again and again. Ibrahimovic was still too shy to raise his head, but he was secretly delighted in his heart.

"And, little Eevee, what makes me happiest today is that I found a way to relieve your headache. From now on, we will use spiritual herbs to give you a massage every day to help you channel your excess mental energy, so that you will feel much more comfortable. How do you think?"

"Buyi~"

"But, it can't be too much, it can only be once. If you take more, these energies themselves will bring a little burden to you. After all, you can't not eat, right?"

"Buyi~"

Little Eevee had no ability to resist Firio's thoughtfulness. He curled up into a small ball and stuck close to him.

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"I knew you'd come here again, Firion!"

Firion was continuing training with Eevee and Incubus when suddenly a girl's voice was heard from outside the training room door.

There was also a hint of pride in his heart as if he had grasped the other person's pulse.

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"Little Eevee, come and give me a kiss!"

Korni was so fond of such a cute little creature as Ibrahimovic that she held it in her arms and kept kissing it. It took her a long time before she put the little guy down, whose face was blushing again.

"To be fair, the environment here is really good. Although the energy protection outside is not that good, it is very comfortable."

Patting the floor mat and sniffing the faint fragrance in the air, Korni reluctantly praised the Mambo Training Hall and asked Filio.

"How's the solution to Eevee's superpowers?"

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Three days later, at dusk, in the Refining Tower.

"Little Eevee, run, don't stop, use the high-speed star, and attack the third target on the left!"

"Don't stop, use the high-speed stars while you run!"

"Well done! Little Eevee is the smartest. It will be better if you focus more next time! Let's run another lap!"

Wearing a cool sportswear and roller skates, Korni followed closely beside the running Ibrahimovic, guiding it in every detail, just like she urged Firio to train at that time.

However, when it comes to attitude, there is a world of difference.

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