Pokémon: The Sims

But over time, some people will inevitably become dissatisfied with this, wondering why someone who isn't even a beast tamer should become the ruler of a country.

There is even a possibility that ambitious individuals will emerge who will use the power of monsters to attempt to usurp the throne.

At that time, Liz may face some crises and challenges.

Once Liz falls from power, the Dragon Clan, being a former royal family, will certainly not be treated well by the new king, and may even be eradicated.

Therefore, many members of the Dragon Clan have always felt uneasy about this matter.

But that's different now.

Liz has begun raising her own magical beast.

Although we started a little late, with such abundant resources at our disposal, we're not worried about catching up.

What they can't be sure of right now is the potential of this monster cub and whether it will become powerful in the future.

The party is still going on.

What happened next had nothing to do with Wu Ge.

Liz rarely gets to see some of the elders in her clan, so she goes over to greet them one by one and take the opportunity to learn some of their experience.

Wu Ge found it boring and kept struggling to leave Liz's arms.

Hestia.

"Yes."

"Take Alan to get some milk; the little guy might be hungry."

Liz placed Wu Ge, whom she was holding, into the arms of her personal maid.

Wu Ge's struggling behavior led Liz to mistakenly believe that he was hungry.

"Okay, I'll take Lord Alan there right away."

Hestia hugged Wu Ge and then led him toward a nearby dining table.

MooMoo Milk, a high-quality dairy product, is available on every table at this event; there's no need to go elsewhere to get it.

"Lord Alan, please wait here patiently."

Hestia gently placed Wu Ge on the dining table, then took a small bowl to hold Moo Moo Milk.

Although Hestia's behavior towards Wu Ge was excessive when they first met, she is now very respectful and caring towards Wu Ge out of respect for Liz.

Unfortunately, Wu Ge isn't hungry at all right now.

He was just bored, so he decided to wander around.

"I'm going for a stroll, bye-bye, little sister."

Taking advantage of Hestia's distraction while pouring milk, Wu Ge jumped off the dining table.

At such a low height, even a young Pokémon wouldn't suffer any harm.

After jumping off the table, Wu Ge immediately crawled under the tablecloth to avoid being discovered by Hestia.

However, upon entering, he was startled by a small face that suddenly appeared.

"It's you again?! Weren't you sleeping?"

Wu Ge looked at the girl with no connections or background in front of him, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

At this moment, Yu Longqiu looked like he had just woken up, his hair was messy, and he was still wearing the sky-blue princess dress he had worn when they first met that afternoon.

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Yu Longqiu looked at Wu Ge, who was calling out "Miao Miao" in front of him, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Suddenly, she picked up Wu Ge and wrapped him in her skirt.

The next moment, the tablecloth was pulled back, revealing Hestia's anxious face.

"Your Highness Xiao Qiu? What are you doing here? Did you see a pale blue magical beast?"

Hestia had some doubts.

But she was clearly more concerned about Wu Ge, who was nowhere to be seen.

If Wu Ge really disappears because of her carelessness, she's probably in big trouble.

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Yu Longqiu shook his head.

Then the two little hands holding the hem of the skirt tightened their grip.

Wu Ge was unaware of what was happening outside and struggled frantically, causing her skirt to flutter.

"Your Highness Xiao Qiu?"

A glint appeared in Hestia's eyes as she raised an eyebrow at the swirling skirt that kept making 'mmm' sounds.

"I do not know anything."

Yu Longqiu shook his head and continued to be stubborn.

"Your Highness Xiao Qiu, please hand over Prince A Lan quickly! He hasn't had dinner yet, or he won't grow up!"

Who was Hestia?

This chief maid of the Dragon Kingdom is someone who dares to reprimand even Queen Liz severely, let alone a little princess.

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Yulongqiu was not afraid of Hestia.

She only gave in because Hestia told her that Wu Ge hadn't eaten dinner.

She lowered her skirt, allowing Wu Ge to escape.

"What do you want to do!"

After Wu Ge left, he looked at Yu Longqiu with a puzzled expression.

He really couldn't see through the intentions of this girl with no connections or emotional attachments; he simply couldn't understand her.

"Why would Your Highness do this?"

Hestia was also curious about what Yulongqiu was thinking, so she asked him.

"He's cute, I want him."

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Wu Ge and Hestia were both helpless.

There was no complicated reason; Yulongqiu did this simply because he thought the mini dragons were cute and wanted to get closer to them.

“But this is Her Majesty the Queen’s companion, and cannot be given to Prince Xiaoqiu.”

Hestia patiently explained while feeding Wu Ge a bowl of milk.

Wu Ge originally didn't want to drink it.

But Hestia had already stuffed the bowl into his mouth.

He was afraid that if he didn't drink this bowl, he would slap himself on the forehead.

“I told my aunt.”

Yu Longqiu said something innocently, and then walked towards Liz in the crowd.

"Well, I advise you not to go."

Hestia's forehead was covered in a thin layer of cold sweat.

Hestia, who grew up with Liz, knew Her Majesty the Queen's personality very well.

She can give away things she doesn't care about, but she will hold onto the things she cares about tightly, even if her hand is bruised and bleeding.

She was certain that Liz would never give Alan to Xiaoqiu.

There is absolutely no possibility.

However, Yu Longqiu ignored him completely and stubbornly ran up to Liz to ask her questions.

A minute later, she ran back with tears in her eyes.

"See, I told you so!"

Hestia shook her head speechlessly, not surprised at all.

After she finished feeding Wu Ge, she prepared to take a tissue to wipe his mouth.

In the short time it took to grab the paper, she turned around and found Yu Longqiu already hugging Wu Ge and crying.

Yu Longqiu wiped all of his tears and snot on Wu Ge's body.

The milk from Wu Ge's mouth and nose was also smeared onto Yu Longqiu's princess dress.

Hestia's face twitched as she watched this scene, the tissue in her hand fell to the ground, and her arms hung limply at her sides, feeling as if the sky had fallen.

Chapter 25 The Art of Acting Cute Without a Teacher

The party has ended.

Liz carried Wu Ge back to her bedroom.

However, as soon as he got into bed, Wu Ge began to feel uncomfortable all over. He realized that he was about to shed his skin.

"How could it be so fast?! Is it because you've been taking too much nutrition?"

Wu Ge remembered that he had just finished the molting process that morning.

In the wild, a dwarf dragon molts once a day, which is already quite fast. He didn't expect that he would molt even faster, once every half day.

Or perhaps, this is actually the speed that Minidragons should have had in the Warcraft era, but the frequency of molting actually decreased in the later Alliance era.

This is not impossible.

As time goes by and society progresses, the survival pressure on Pokémon gradually decreases, and their natural growth ability also gradually declines.

After all, they no longer need to fight tooth and nail for survival, so the genes for becoming stronger naturally weaken.

Compare the ancient, gigantic Dragonite that appeared in the Lighthouse of Light with the future, chubby Dragonite that is only a little over two meters tall, and you'll understand.

Therefore, perhaps in this era, once every half day is the proper molting frequency for dwarf dragons.

However, Wu Ge doesn't know how big he will become in the future.

"Ah Lan, what's wrong?"

Liz, now dressed in pajamas, looked at Wu Ge beside her with a strange expression.

Although she couldn't understand what Wu Ge was saying, she could roughly sense that Wu Ge seemed a little uncomfortable.

"No, I have to find a way to get Liz to help me shed my skin, otherwise I won't be able to survive if I shed my skin twice a day."

Wu Ge's bright, sparkling eyes darted around.

Then he rubbed himself hard on the bed.

Soon, a wrinkled, translucent white piece of skin was rubbed off.

Is it going to shed its skin again?

Liz immediately understood what was going on when she saw this.

"Nonsense!"

Wu Ge snuggled into Liz's arms, arched his body, and stared up with wide eyes, deliberately making a soft, meaningless sound.

'Damn it, I'm going to become a trap!'

Wu Ge felt a secret sense of shame.

This was the first time he had ever done something like this, but he never expected to be so skilled at it, as if he were a natural-born clamper, making him wonder if he was a genius.

"Da me~ Alan has to work hard on her own."

Liz could tell that Wu Ge was asking her for help with the skin shedding process.

But remembering what those Warcraft scholars had said, she turned away and refused Wu Ge's request.