I, the fighting party, became Xiaozhi's golden finger

Hoopa knew that Xiaozhi, as a young man from afar, might not be familiar with the legends of this land. And as a Pokémon on this land, it has the responsibility and obligation to pass on these legends.

Walking in the ruins, every stone and every wall may hide an unknown story.

Hoopa took Xiaozhi through this land full of stories, as if traveling through time and space and returning to that glorious era. It tells the legends about heroes, magic and adventure, which makes Xiaozhi have a deeper understanding and awe of this land.

In the process, Hoopa gradually discovered that Xiaozhi is not an ordinary child. There is a firm light in his eyes, and he is full of enthusiasm for adventure and challenges.

Perhaps he is the legendary hero of this land, destined to complete a great mission.

"Legend? I have heard some of it." Xiaozhi pondered for a moment and said slowly. He is quite familiar with the legends of the three regions of Kanto, Johto and Hoenn, and those stories have left a deep impression in his heart.

"Actually, I am also a legend!"

When Hoopa said enthusiastically that it was also a legend, Xiaozhi showed a confused expression.

He looked at Hoopa, his eyes full of curiosity and exploration. Hoopa, this mysterious Pokémon, its origin and its story are undoubtedly full of legends.

Hoopa smiled gently, as if he saw through Xiaozhi's mind, "I am indeed a unique existence, my birth is closely connected with space. And I came here to find a treasure that can solve the mystery of wind and sand."

There was a hint of mystery and solemnity in its words, which made Xiaozhi more curious about Hoopa's story. And Hoopa seemed to be waiting for such an opportunity to share its legendary story with Xiaozhi.

"Do you see the halo around me?" Hoopa proudly raised his chest and pointed at the mysterious halo surrounding it. The halo exuded a soft light, as if it contained endless magic.

"This is more than just a simple aperture," Hoopa explained, his voice full of mystery and awe, "It has magical powers that can take items and even summon some Pokémon from another dimension."

Hoopa's words revealed a kind of pride and confidence, as if showing Xiaozhi its unique ability.

It also sighed: "It's a pity that this ability can't really play a role now. If there is a chance in the future, I will let you see its true power."

Xiaozhi was stunned. He couldn't imagine the magical power that Hoopa possessed. And Hoopa's confident look and tone made him full of curiosity and awe for this mysterious friend.

He looked forward to seeing Hoopa's amazing ability one day, and also looked forward to embarking on a more thrilling adventure with Hoopa.

"But..." Hoopa's tone suddenly became mysterious, and he turned his eyes to the Gengar who had just appeared, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a sly smile.

"Look at me~" As Hoopa shouted softly, two bright circles of light instantly appeared beside it, as dazzling as two bright moons. The two circles of light seemed to have endless magic power. They slowly rotated and released a trace of cold air.

Suddenly, thousands of Gengar flew out of the light circles, circling and dancing in the air, forming a huge ghost army. The temperature dropped sharply, as if even the air was solidified.

These Gengars have different shapes, some are dressed in gorgeous clothes, and some hold musical instruments, as if they are a ghost band. Among them, there are even maid Gengars in maid costumes. They are petite and cute, as if they are a beautiful scenery in the dark.

Hoopa's operation amazed Xiaozhi. He had never seen such a spectacular scene, and he had never thought that Gengars had such a diverse side. Looking at the Gengars dancing in the air, Xiaozhi couldn't help but respect Hoopa's magical power.

In the army of Gengar, Xiaozhi's Gengar was vaguely visible, intertwined with the ghosts. For a moment, there were so many Gengars on the field that it seemed like a sea of ​​ghosts. Their appearance caused the temperature to drop suddenly, as if winter was coming, and the air was filled with a cold breath.

Hoopa couldn't help sneezing. He looked at Xiaozhi with a mischievous light in his eyes, "Hey, guess which one is your Gengar?"

Xiaozhi was stunned, his eyes wandered among the various Gengars, trying to find the one he was familiar with.

The Gengars around him seemed to sense his gaze, and they all showed sly smiles, and the laughter was chilling. They surrounded Xiaozhi, like naughty children teasing him.

Faced with this suddenXiaozhi couldn't help but frown at the chaos and coldness coming.

In the sea of ​​Gengar, Xiaozhi pointed forward with a firm look in his eyes without hesitation. He knew that only through trust and intuition could he find his own Gengar.

That Gengar stood out among the ghosts, and it exuded a unique aura, which was familiar and kind to Xiaozhi. Its smile was cunning and proud, as if it was showing its specialness to other Gengars.

Returning to Xiaozhi's side, the Gengar put his hands on his waist and looked very proud. There was a proud light in its eyes, as if it was saying to other Gengars: "Look, my boss is so powerful!"

This arrogant attitude made Xiaozhi laugh.

The surrounding Gengars showed jealous expressions one after another, and they seemed to realize the deep bond between Xiaozhi and this Gengar. Xiaozhi hugged the Gengar tightly, and a warm current surged in his heart. He knew that he had found the right one this time.

Hoopa stared at Xiaozhi and his Gengar, and an inexplicable envy surged in his heart. He felt the deep affection and tacit understanding between Xiaozhi and Gengar, which was what he had always longed for.

Hoopa's eyes flashed with a trace of desire, as if saying: "If I can also have such a special and trustworthy partner, how great it would be." He couldn't help but imagine that if he could also experience the wind and rain with his partner like Xiaozhi, how wonderful it would be.

This envy made Hoopa more emotional about the bond between Xiaozhi and Gengar.

Every Pokémon longs for a master who understands and trusts it, and Xiaozhi is such a master. He feels Gengar's emotions with his heart, breathes with it, and shares the same fate.

This deep emotion makes Hoopa more determined in his belief. He believes that one day, he will also find a trainer who can communicate with him and grow together.