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"I see. You mean, during this period of time, you have been dreaming about that electric shock monster. Over time, you secretly learned the Thunder Fist from it."

By the campfire.

Listening to Pichu's narration, Chen Mo couldn't help but feel that it was a little reasonable... what a ghost!

Chen Mo had never heard of this way of training tricks in his dreams.

And also, to be able to dream of electric shock monsters every day, it must have a great psychological shadow on electric shock monsters to achieve this level.

Seeing that because he has learned a new trick, he will take out the Thunder Fist from time to time to play, and Pichu has a happy face written all over his face.

Chen Mo didn't think it would have such a big psychological shadow on the electric shock monster.

Now Pichu, I am afraid that the electric shock monster will appear in front of him immediately, so that it can directly avenge its shame.

at this time.

Chen Mo looked at Pichu who was bouncing all the way, talking to the natural sparrow and green caterpillar from time to time, and suddenly a question arose in his mind.

He quickly called Pichu to stop.

"Picchu, are you not sleepy now?"

"Picchu?"

Pichu tilted his head, then shook his little head like a rattle.

"Picchu! Pichu Pichu~"

It is not sleepy at all, and even feels that because it has slept for too long a few days ago, its energy is a bit too much now.

After Chen Mo heard this, he didn't say anything more, but there was a thoughtful expression on his face.

late at night.

Chen Mo, who sent a text message, slowly fell asleep with a hint of doubt.

It was not easy for him during this time. Chen Mo basically participated in the whole process of Pichu's training, but the physical fitness of humans and elves cannot be generalized. Even if the physical fitness of humans in this world has generally improved, compared with elves, there is still a difference. far.

At least when Pichu was proficient in the skill of high-speed movement, Chen Mo, who was exercising with him, was exhausted.

Drowsiness came quickly like a flood.

That night, Chen Mo had a strange and terrifying dream.

In his dream, he dreamed of two legendary elves representing the land and the sea, and they fought an earth-shattering fight in a certain sea area.

The aftermath of the fabled elf battle was horrific.

Tsunamis, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions...

Under the natural disaster, countless humans and elves lost their lives.

Immediately afterwards.

He saw the god-like legendary elves who controlled time and space again, suddenly contacted in a certain place, and then directly broke out in battle.

Scenes like the end of the world were constantly being staged before Chen Mo's eyes.

This is the scene he fears the most in his heart, and the scene he least wants to face in reality.

"I am disappointed…"

An old voice came from the side.

Chen Mo turned his head and saw a silver-haired old man wearing a crown.

He stood on the edge of the darkness, looking at Chen Mo with indescribable disappointment in his eyes.

"Mr Arthurs..."

Before Chen Moduo could say anything, there was a stabbing pain in his chest.

He quickly took out a special pendant from his chest, which was the crystallization of Zekrom's power given to Chen Mo by Arthurs.

If it is normal, Chen Mo only needs to hold the pendant with his hands. This small black bead, which looks ordinary, can fade away the pure black on the outside. Lightning.

But at this moment, no matter what method Chen Mo used, the black bead did not move, as if it had entered a deep sleep.

The endless cold wind blows from nowhere.

The ground is frozen.

Facing the dead world in the extreme cold, in this endless loneliness and cold, Chen Mo fell into complete despair, until he was swallowed up by the boundless darkness forever.

Then, the dream woke up.

Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes from the sleeping bag.

Perhaps because of the too much movement, Pichu, who was lying in the small quilt next to him, also woke up. It was obviously unconscious, and even the tone of its speech became ambiguous.

"Pichu...?"

"It's okay, go on to sleep."

Under Chen Mo's comfort, Pichu soon fell asleep again, with a sweet smile on his little face. I don't know if it was because he ate a lot of delicious food at night, or because he learned a new trick during the day.

Looking at Piqiu like this, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of Chen Mo's mouth.

After lightly covering Pichu with a small quilt, he carefully took out the pendant from his chest. The moment his fingers touched the small black bead, traces of azure blue arcs jumped and writhed inside the bead. .

Fortunately, everything is just a dream.

Just when Chen Mo was about to shrink back into the sleeping bag and continue to sleep, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the tent.

Then, a familiar voice came from outside.

"Brother Mo, are you awake?"

...

Time, less than five o'clock in the morning.

In the low temperature weather in the second half of the night, the bonfire was lit again.

Chen Mo, Ah Hui, Brother Yi, the green caterpillar, the natural sparrow, and the bibi bird standing behind Chen Mo, the three of them sat around the fire, feeling the warmth of the flame together, but Everyone's faces, including the three elves, were obviously not in a good state of mind.

"How do you say, everyone is having a nightmare?"

"Uh-huh."

Ah Hui nodded frantically, the deep fear of the nightmare he had before remained in his expression.

Even Brother Yi, who always had a calm expression, looked a little unnatural at this moment.

Chen Mo sighed softly, feeling a little more certain about his previous guess.

He looked at Brother Yi, and then said slowly.

"Brother Yi, can I trouble you to take out the camera? Something important may happen next."

Brother Yi still responded calmly, stood up and was about to fetch the camera.

After seeing Brother Yi get up, Natural Bird hurriedly followed him up and down.

"Brother Mo, what's important, is it related to our collective nightmare?"

Ah Hui is not an idiot, from what Chen Mo said just now, he naturally noticed the key point.

While adding wood to the bonfire, Chen Mo said softly.

"Remember the Ghost Stone we met in Aster Town?"

"Ghoststone? Of course I remember, it's the ghost-type elf that scares Xiao Qiao's colleagues quite a lot and likes to play pranks, right?"

Although almost a week has passed, Ah Hui still remembers clearly what happened in Ziwan Town.

At that time, before they left, they went to Ziwan Primary School to look for Ghost Stone once, but they didn't see any trace of it.

Thinking of this, Ah Hui was taken aback.

"Brother Mo, what do you mean..."

"Um."

Chen Mo nodded, and his eyes were placed in the dark forest around him.

"If nothing else, the ghost stone has been following us quietly since we left Ziwan Town, and then came to this evergreen forest together, and it is most likely that it did the thing we had a nightmare .”