Pokémon Dream Walker

Hutong Street, candlelight shop.

The closed rolling shutter door made Shang He feel disappointed. Today he would not be able to see Qi Lingxiang, whom Ling Wanlong admired so much.

Against the club?

Not everyone can join. Trainers need to be assessed on their strength. Only those who think they are good enough will be admitted.

After all, it is up to the club members to experiment with new products, and they must be strong, knowledgeable, and appreciative.

We can only buy [Fragrance of Demons and Ghosts] first.

Northwest coastal area, No. 58, Pangdudu Street Villa Area.

It was not far from Shang He's house. After returning home and putting away his purchases, he rushed over without stopping with his single sword scabbard.

A trendy Western-style villa, with a neon sign hanging at the door, and the words "Lianyixiangju" shining in the night.

The owner is a handsome middle-aged man.

The attire at home is not casual either. He wears a shirt, waistcoat, bow tie, and just a goblet. He is very much like an English gentleman.

It was his father who made the incense, and Shang He had no chance to see him.

There are no redundant trading rules here, and some common fragrances can be purchased directly, including [Fragrance of Demons and Ghosts].

The shopkeeper specially lit a stick of incense for them.

There is a lot of smoke coming out.

Green smoke curls up and fills the room.

Surprisingly, it is not smoky. The scent of sandalwood is simple and thick, and has a calming effect. If you take a few more puffs, you will feel a sense of erraticness.

Maybe...like Mixiang?

Yo Yo~

Single scabbard

The scabbard of the single sword swam in the smoke like a cheerful fish, which made Shang He put aside his worries.

To be honest, he was a bit paranoid about being persecuted.

The shopkeeper was also looking at the scabbard of the single sword. He obviously knew this kind of elf, with a faint smile on his lips and memories in his eyes.

I noticed that the customer was looking at me.

The shopkeeper humorously chatted: "Let the elves enjoy this delicious food alone. The master will not be happy to enjoy it."

Shang He frowned, "Is cigarette smoke harmful to the human body?"

"It's not harmful, but it can help us humans see a different world. There is a material called phantom mushroom in it, which grows at the weak point where the spiritual world and the human world meet. Normally, we have to ask the night demons to collect it. If we If humans eat too much, it will passively increase inspiration, allowing us to see a world filled with ghosts."

"That's why it's called [The Fragrance of Demons]."

The shop owner said, half jokingly, half vigilantly: "If you light one in the cemetery, you will have the honor to participate in the feast of ghosts and remnant souls. That would be like pulling teeth out of Thunder God's mouth - seeking death! One second ago, I was thinking about how to get along with you. The friends brag about their experiences, and the next second they are led to the spirit world by ghosts, separated from their former water-blowing friends."

Shang He said quietly: "What if I bring a night demon to the buffet?"

"Uh...it's Big Boob's birthday - NB is it big?"

"The boss is so literary!"

"I am over-flattered!"

The host and guest had a certain affinity for each other, and they shook hands very congenially.

Unfortunately, this did not help bargaining. Shang He still took the incense stick at the original price and took out 3000 yuan while cursing.

The paper tube is beautifully packaged, the tube is 30 cm long and contains 50 incense sticks.

Before leaving, the shopkeeper also asked: "The incense stick can only provide ghost energy. Although it is enough to fill the elves' stomachs, it cannot completely replace the life essence. Remember to unhook the single sword scabbard every once in a while."

……

The journey home is accompanied by the moonlight.

The scabbard of the single sword swayed in the air as if it had drunk fake wine, as if it was about to fall to the ground the next moment.

This is not overstuffed.

The reason lies in a black iron ring on the scabbard.

There are four more iron rings like this, given by the shop owner. They are made of special alloy and named [Chaos Spirit Iron].

The shop owner once studied abroad in Carlos and tamed a single scabbard. Later, when he raided an ancient ruins, he released the double scabbard back to the tribe.

These hoops were used as training equipment for his single scabbard.

It can disrupt the spiritual power of the single sword scabbard, making it more difficult to fly, which is equivalent to weight-bearing training.

The figure with the single sword scabbard looks like it has been drinking fake wine, which makes people feel distressed.

Shang He couldn't help but said: "How about I take it off for you first? Wait until you get used to the range of spiritual power disorder before wearing it for a long time."

YoYo!

The single sword scabbard froze his figure in the air, sternly emphasizing that he could do it and did not need to take off the iron ring.

He only looked handsome for a few seconds before he got "drunk" again and danced a swing dance.

Shang He helplessly put his forehead on his head and shook his head, sighing that this guy really deserves to have steel attributes and a very stubborn personality.

But the potential of the single scabbard is unquestionable.

By the time we got home, the single scabbard had stabilized its figure and was no longer shaky, but its flying speed was slightly slower than normal.

This kind of training to improve spiritual power has already achieved initial results.

"If it can be paired with Qilingxiang, the spiritual power of the single sword scabbard will definitely increase by leaps and bounds..."

"Bridge Bean Sacks!"

"Can I try flying with a sword?"

Shang He's eyes were bright, and his mind was full of sexy ideas. He always wanted to do something different in the elf world.

"The single scabbard should also be able to fly by magnetism, right?"

"I remember that it can learn electromagnetic levitation. When the time comes, I will teach it how to do it. When flying with the sword, it will sparkle with golden light."

"No, hurry up and get in the way, or you'll break my NB!"

……

Fortunately, he had a single scabbard, otherwise Shang He would never dare to sleep tonight, for fear of dying suddenly in his sleep like the original owner.

Faintly, as if falling into a dream.

Because of the poisoning, Shang He had always been uneasy and never let down his guard. At this moment, he suddenly woke up and looked around carefully.

He was standing on a lush lawn.

The area was surrounded by thick fog, making it impossible to see the sun and make it difficult to recognize the surroundings. Everything around the place was gray and hazy.

There are only two things that can be seen clearly.

A cultivated field with neat furrows is about one-tenth of an acre (60 square meters) in size.

The hills slowly rise, with vigorous ancient trees growing on top.

The unknown ancient tree is as thick as three or four adults holding hands.

Part of the root system is exposed, winding like a horned dragon, and penetrates deeply into the soil, conveying a strong sense of reliability.

The canopy of trees is lush, covering most of the low hills.

The arm-thick wisteria hangs down like angry pythons; the branches and leaves are dotted with light, creating an alternative starry sky.

Shang He immediately associated it with Huagai.

Jeweled.

Yingluo hangs low.

The weather is endless.

Expensive.

"No one should be doing anything wrong. I'm afraid I'm really in a dream..."

The elven world is very simple. Excluding the possibility of being assassinated again, Shang He immediately surmised his status.

"The original owner was poisoned to death, and it most likely has nothing to do with this place."

"Is this my golden finger?"

"Qiuqiu Farm?"

Shang He muttered a few words, turned around and walked into the thick fog, preparing to explore the surrounding area and open a map.

This is the elf world. At most, a wild elf will jump out to block the way, and some weird things can pop up and kill me, right?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

He bravely explored outside, and found only flat grass and nothing like flowers, trees, or rocks.

Going around and around, the thick fog gradually dispersed.

Before Shang He could be happy, he saw familiar scenery - short hills, fields, and ancient trees!

"Am I not walking in a straight line?"

Rubbing his chin, Shang He glanced back and forth, stood up, changed direction, and continued to explore deeper into the thick fog.

After half an hour.

Returning to the same place again, Shang He roughly understood what was going on.

"...I understand, I am restricted here, and my range of activities is only so large, so let's see what these are."

First of all, skip the farmland. There is nothing interesting about this bare area.

The focus is on ancient trees.

What are those fruit-like balls of light dotting the branches?

under the canopy.

Shang Heruo felt something.

Raising his hand, the nearest ball of light fell into his palm, and the figure of a little girl was vaguely visible in the light and shadow.

"Kiko?"

Shang He couldn't help but exclaimed when he recognized the girl's identity.

Noriko is a resident of a nearby apartment and sometimes stays in the park late at night. The original owner often sees her alone when running at night.

She is about 13 years old and is raised by her mother alone in a single-parent family.

As a white-collar mother, she often works overtime. She waits in the park for her mother to get off work, and will not go home until a certain time.

It is certainly dangerous for a little girl to be alone outside.

Shang He had a deep understanding today. He, a strong young man, was blocked and robbed on the street today. The atmosphere of this city is quite tough.

Speaking of which, I have to praise the original owner for his kindness.

Every time he saw the little girl sitting on the swing waiting, he would deliberately extend his night run to avoid some heartbreaking tragedy.

"Meow...is it possible that I want to continue this virtue?"

Just a random comment.

Shang He didn't think much about it. He was more concerned about the ball of light in his hand. He automatically knew what it was as soon as he touched it.

Dreamland!

This is a dreamland belonging to Noriko!

All doubts were instantly solved.

"I am indeed in a dream world. This is the only characteristic of the Hezhu area. The protagonist Blake seems to be a frequent visitor here?"

"Then is this the tree of connection in front of me? Or the tree of dreams?"

"It's most likely the latter."

"The former is far away from Feiyun City, and its shape should be spiral. Obviously the latter is more in line with the image of the ancient tree in front of us."

As he muttered, Shang He closed his eyes, seemingly remembering something.

The other free hand slowly opened with the palm facing upward, and a white porcelain "chess piece" suddenly appeared in the palm.

Just as he thought, the key thing appeared.

Shang He opened his eyes and looked at him with disgust, a look of constipation on his face.

"Hiss, this thing was really made by me..."

When he touched the dreamland, a message was conveyed that he needed a key to enter the dreamland.

What he was thinking of was this white jade chess piece.

If you bring the white jade chess piece to the dream world, you will automatically learn its information - a strange object formed by gathering dreams, which has magical power in the dream world.

"Strange special ability...but what is the specific effect?"

"Brother, can you be better than the 'three great powers' of the elf world? If I want to succeed in the elf world, it all depends on your help!"

"Tsk, tsk, when it comes to this, I have to shout - I, Tokiwa Dingxiang, am not cheating!!! [Xiao Huang shouted hoarsely].jpg"

After moderately playing tricks, Shang He felt refreshed and extremely comfortable.

Looking around, I realized that there was no one to share my happiness with, as if I felt like there were crows croaking and flying overhead.

The atmosphere is awkward.

"Ahem, let's do business first..."

"When it's time to give this chess piece a name, let's just call it the Jade of Release. Anyway, it's something from the Hezhong Dream World."

The dream world is very magical, like an encyclopedia that can automatically reveal the effects of items.

For example, "Dream Light Group" and "Released Jade"...

According to the information in the mind, put the white jade stone into the dream and control the evolution of the dream according to your own ideas.

"Kiko, tell me your wish. What are you looking forward to most?"

Speaking softly, his consciousness fell into the dreamland.