I was forced to become a Pokémon master

Chapter 155 Flute of Heaven
After the flute of heaven fell out of the rainbow feather, the light of the rainbow feather gradually weakened. It was not as strong as before, but it was still much brighter than before.

Wang Zheng vaguely guessed that this was because his biggest heart knot was untied, and he truly recognized and integrated into this world, which could reflect the rainbow feather in his heart, and just like his heart, the haze was completely removed.

After putting the Rainbow Feather in their arms, Wang Zheng and Sirona looked at the Flute of Heaven in their hands together.

"What is this?" Sirona was curious, why did such a thing fall out of the rainbow feather?Does she have one in her rainbow feathers too?

"This is called the flute of the heavens, and it's an item used to summon Arceus, the god of creation." Wang Zheng explained, "I've seen this thing in my previous world."

"Your original world also had Flute of Heaven and Arceus?"

Wang Zheng smiled wryly: "It's all the things I saw in the game, and they were made up."

Sirona nodded thoughtfully: "Arzeus is the legendary elf at the top of the mural in the ruins, right? Can this flute really summon him?"

"Shouldn't be able to be summoned directly, some specific conditions may be required." Wang Zheng remembered that using the Flute of Heaven to summon Arceus in the game required going to the Spear Pillar on Tianguan Mountain.

Blow the flute of heaven there, and the road to heaven will appear.

"Let's try it first!" Sirona's eyes lit up. It would be great if she could really summon a legendary elf. Among the legendary elves, she had only seen Feng Wang.

"When the time comes, should we subdue him? Or simply defeat him?" Sirona began to imagine.

Wang Zheng glanced at her, feeling that she was thinking about something dangerous, but he still put the flute to his mouth, he also wanted to try whether Arceus would appear when he blew it.

"Huh" Wang Zheng blew vigorously, but there was no response.
"Ok?"

"Huh..." Wang Zheng blocked several openings and blew vigorously, but there was still no response.

"Can you play the flute?" Sirona took the flute of heaven from Wang Zheng's hand, put it near her mouth, made a standard flute-playing posture, and blew hard.
Still no sound came out.

Sirona studied the flute of heaven carefully, and finally concluded that it was broken.

Wang Zheng took back the flute of heaven from her hand, and as soon as it touched Wang Zheng's hand, the flute of heaven turned into a beam of light and melted into Wang Zheng's hand.

Both Wang Zheng and Sirona were taken aback, they searched everywhere, and finally found that the Flute of Heaven had turned into a faint imprint on Wang Zheng's palm.

Wang Zheng tried to concentrate his mind on his palm, and the flute of heaven appeared in Wang Zheng's hand again, and he retracted it with a movement of his mind.

Sirona was amazed: "You can use this as a hidden weapon!"

Wang Zheng was speechless, such a mysterious flute of heaven, you actually want to use it as a hidden weapon.

However, it seems that it is not impossible
Wang Zheng tried to cover the waveguide to the palm of his hand, but he couldn't see the trace of the flute of heaven. It was clearly there but he couldn't find it.

But Wang Zheng hasn't realized yet that since the flute of heaven merged into his body, his waveguide and spiritual power began to fuse slowly and involuntarily, slowly changing towards the power of superpower
But he himself didn't notice it at all.

After many attempts to use the flute of heaven to no avail, they had no choice but to give up. At this time, the sky also turned dark, and Wang Zheng and Sirona began to walk back.

"By the way, Wang Jun, do you think you came to this world by coincidence?" Sirona had some guesses.

"Of course not." Wang Zheng was in a good mood, "I must have been summoned here to see you."

Sirona gave him a blank look: "It's business!"

Wang Zheng chuckled: "Actually, I thought it was a coincidence at first, but...you saw that abnormal me last time in Lake of Wrath."

Sirona nodded. The complicated and hopeless eyes of that "Wang Zheng" really frightened her.

"Have you figured out what's going on?" Sirona remembered that Wang Zheng said that if he figured it out, he would tell her.

Wang Zheng shook his head: "I haven't figured it out yet, but I guess my time travel may be related to these, maybe I mean maybe, I was summoned here with a certain purpose."

"Like summoning a hero from another world to defeat the devil?" Sirona seemed to have read similar novels, but she never thought it would happen to her.

"Probably, and I guess the enemy is the one we see in the murals of the ruins, the ones depicted with chaotic lines."

Sirona said with a smile: "However, this is just a guess, right? Maybe the real reason for your crossing is to see me?"

Wang Zheng reached out and pinched her nose: "Maybe it's true."

Sirona patted his hand away: "Okay, it's useless to think about it now. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. In short, no matter what happens, I will accompany you. Let's go back quickly. I haven't had a good rest recently."

Wang Zheng was curious: "So what have you been up to lately? Didn't you send me a message saying you've been at school?"

Sirona made a silent gesture: "Secret, I will tell you when you can't beat your opponent in the competition."

"Then you probably won't be able to give me this surprise, because it's impossible for me not to win." Wang Zheng raised his chin triumphantly.

"Oh? Then let's play a game?"

"Just kidding, Lord Sirona, don't mind."

The two walked home with a large group of elves.

In an unknown high place, in a chaotic space where you can't tell the difference between up, down, left, and right.

A white elf with golden light all over its body opened its tightly closed eyes.

"Have you got the flute of heaven? It seems that he has truly integrated into this world. He has successfully integrated into this world before he even traveled. It is much faster than expected. I don't know what happened to him." The figure muttered to himself.

"The current space and time are becoming more and more chaotic, just like who moved the world line, and I don't know whether it is good or bad."

Speaking of which, he himself smiled wryly:
"It's clearly a world that was born from the same origin as me, but I'm getting less and less able to grasp it. Forget it, let's wait and see what happens. Maybe these changes are also related to that kid. With the Flute of Heaven by his side, he should be able to master the power of transcendence faster. If he can grow faster, the plan can be much ahead of schedule."

Two days later, outside the biggest arena in Tianfu City.

Wang Zheng and Sirona set off from home and came to the place where Wang Zheng was going to participate in the competition later.

They are waiting here for teacher Qi Ying and the principal.

According to the principal, this time he called a large team to help Wang Zheng, and they were all beautiful cheerleaders from Piao School.

If it were Wang Zheng before, he would definitely be very happy, but now that Shiro came to him, he didn't dare to be happy. He could only pretend to be indifferent and said to the principal, "Oh, it doesn't matter if you come or not."

The principal was also very puzzled, didn't he want cheerleading so much before?How did it change so quickly?

It wasn't until the principal saw Sirona standing beside Wang Zheng outside the arena that he realized it.

(End of this chapter)