Pokémon Dream Walker

Although he didn't make any money, he couldn't stop Shang He from spending money.

When you come to the elven world with different styles, how can you stay at home all the time? You should cherish your youth and go out more.

what?

Are you telling me the plot?Let me have a hand?

The plot in the Unova area will have to wait a few years. Black is still a little boy, and Quechis doesn't know if he has found his king.

Shang He roughly estimates that when the Hezhong plot begins, he will probably have a strength of 70+?

Hard to say.

Did it take Chi Ye five years to train that 80+ level team?

It can be roughly calculated like this.

From the time he debuted in Zhenxin Town at the age of 11, to the Seven Way incident at the age of 16, a team of 80+ level elves were beaten to the point of death.

That's the [Fighting Man]!

It's too dangerous outside, so the Hezhong area is better. Before the plot begins, let's start with a wave of obscene development.

If you don’t work hard now, wait until the future...

The two black and white dragons; the slag dragon Kyurem; the three cloud gods; the three holy swords; the insect god Genesect!

That was a terrifying scene of a melee between quasi-gods.

Those at the gym level involved are just cannon fodder.

Otherwise, leave Hezhong and go to other areas to intervene?

I heard that everything is normal in Fengyuan now, and there are no droughts or floods, which means that Ruby and Sapphire has not yet started, so it is a good place to go.

Thinking about it carefully, Shang He shook his head again.

Why do you always think about going out for fun?

No benefit whatsoever, just to add to the plot?

It’s really not necessary!

Isn't Hezhong bad?

In terms of weather conditions, this is a rare peaceful stage;

In terms of location, I live in a small villa in Feiyun City. Who wouldn’t call me handsome when they see me?

On Renhe, Xiao Ju'er, Feng Lu, Wan Long, and Cattleya in a few years, and in the future Nazi will also come to film...

Renhe:? ? ?

Renhe: Brother, can I explain it this way?Something is wrong?

"Ah, I accidentally said the wrong thing!"

"Let's start again - Lian Wu is my senior brother and my first legion in Hezhong. All the connections I want to make can help me!"

That being said, no one knows what Shang He actually thinks.

After deciding on today's itinerary, Shang He packed up the plates and was attracted by the loud shouts, and glanced at the TV.

"[Millions of wishes]?"

"What kind of event planning is this? Is it really going to give you 100 million for free? Haha, I guess after earning enough traffic, I will find a supporter to end it."

The commercials on TV are full of gimmicks.

Shang He didn't believe it at all. As a modern man, he was immune to these tricks. In terms of the people who run this world, they were inferior.

Shaking his head and turning off the TV, Shang He walked out of the dojo.

The Qiling Incense has just burned out.

This morning's spiritual training was completed.

The Candlelight Spirits immediately dispersed. They didn't like to come out during the day, so they closed the curtains of the warehouse and hid inside to sleep in.

With the exception of one candlelight spirit, it stared at the movement of the single sword scabbard.

There is still basic training to be done for the single scabbard, which is to carry the Chaos Ling Iron around in the air to exercise agility.

The last time I was shot away by Cool Leopard, I was stuck on the ground and was stunned for a long time. It was really embarrassing.

The candle light illuminates the cat and the tiger, flying around.

Shang He waved his hand to stop and said: "Come here, come here, what are you talking about?"

Zhu Guangling flew over aggrievedly, thinking that Shang He was blaming it for stealing from the master, and did not dare to raise its head and look at Shang He.

Hehe...

Stay under someone else's roof and apologize quietly.

"Do you want to be stronger?"

Before Zhu Guangling could answer, Shang He said to himself: "What kind of success can you achieve by practicing like this?"

Hehe!

Zhu Guangling mustered up her courage and glanced at the single sword scabbard that kept flying behind her.

The meaning is obvious.

Why can't you become famous?It can work, why can't I?

"When you were sleeping, you never saw how hard it worked. The exercises you do now are to find and fill in the gaps."

"A trivial means."

Shang He shook his head, "Forget it, why am I telling you this...do you believe me?"

Hehe...

Hehe...

Hehe!

After pondering for a while, thinking about the vague figure in his memory, Zhu Guangling nodded firmly.

Shang He then advised:

"As a mage seed, why do you practice fancy moves?"

"Go to the side and practice the flame vortex. Practice it ten or a hundred times, and you will naturally have a different experience. Remember to bring your brain and think more when practicing."

He said too much and Zhu Guangling couldn't understand it.

Shang He had no choice but to stop the single scabbard, keep in touch with it, and let it explain to Zhu Guangling.

Hehe!

Zhu Guangling expressed her gratitude excitedly and ran to the corner to shake the candle and practice flame vortex.

Shang He looked at it silently for a while.

"What a good seedling. It has learned the shadow ball, which means it is not far away from evolving."

Although he praised it, he had no intention of incorporating it into the main battle team.

First, it doesn't necessarily stay.

Secondly, even if it would stay, it would be more suitable for the Ghost Army.

When not using spiritual power to integrate the team, the legion needs a leader who can be pushed to play against the light ghost.

This is not a subtitled anime, life is not just about fair play.

Wild fighting is also one of the main themes.

The main battle team is responsible for fair competition, challenging gyms, and competing in alliance competitions...this is their main battlefield.

In the battles in life, when faced with powerful enemies that will never stop fighting, you need to send out ghost legions to conquer!

This is what Shang He believes is the secret to survival in the elf world.

About two hours later, Shang He stopped the training of the two elves and took them out shopping.

Business district, fashion street.

Looking at the long queue on the port street, Shang He suddenly felt that it was okay not to eat Feiyun Ice Cream.

More on that later.

The sun was blazing, and it was really difficult for him to queue up in this kind of weather, even though there were landscape trees nearby for shade.

But boring.

In my previous life, I had mobile phones to play with while queuing, but here I could only stare at them. It would be better to go shopping in the mall.

After taking a few steps, Shang He was stopped by someone.

"Is something wrong?"

The young man wore a light blue half-sleeve shirt printed for the promotion, with the four characters "Millions of Wishes" printed on the front.

“Brother, do you want to know about our [Million Wish] event?”

"A battle!"

"A number!"

"A wish!"

The little brother was very dedicated, shouted out the promotional slogans with great energy, and showed a stack of cards to Shang He.

The front one.

After removing the cluttered decorations, the most conspicuous thing is the number "84".

Shang He waved his hand to refuse: "Sorry, I -"

"Brother, please understand. You don't need to pay anything. You just need to receive a number card and wait for the final draw."

So simple?

Shang He frowned, not believing that pie would fall from the sky.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and remembered what he had learned last night - Team White likes to engage in fraudulent activities.

A warning in my heart.

Are you still staring at me?

Do you have to get my house?

That's right, such an exquisite house, such a good location... In Feiyun City, where land is at a premium, selling it will not be a problem.

Whether it is for personal use or for sale, it is a very considerable wealth.

Who can't be tempted?

Shang He suppressed the anger in his heart, pretended to be curious and asked: "It's interesting, tell me about your activities."

The young man had a big smile on his face.

"It's simple."

"Have an elf duel with me. If you win, you can take a number card from my hand."

"Wait until the evening of the day after tomorrow, the event organizer will set up a stage on the port street and determine a lucky number in public."

"If it happens to be the same as the number on your number plate, you will get the chance to realize your wish, with a value limit of one million yuan."

"Beyond that, you don't have to pay anything else."

Shang He looked surprised, raised his eyebrows and exclaimed: "Can such a good thing happen?"

"Of course, do you want to participate?"

"Of course I want to participate. I feel like I am possessed by a koi carp and I will definitely win the million-dollar prize."

"Koi? Koi?"

"Never mind these trivial things, where are we going to have the Elf Duel?"

"Ahead, let's go to the central square."

……

Go north on Fashion Street and come to the Central Square.

The two people stood opposite each other on the lush lawn. Shang He looked around and couldn't help but ask questions.

"Don't you need the organizer to bear witness?"

The young man smiled and said: "I am a staff member of the organizer, and I am a witness."

"Okay, let's start?"

"As the organizer, I will send the elf first to test his strength for me!"

Oh!

A kangaroo-like yellow elf appeared in front of him. It was an electric dragon with considerable racial strength.

Clang!

The scabbard of the single sword flew out automatically, and the blade pointed at the electric dragon.

……

"Continuous cut!"

The blazing jade light filled the field of vision, and the sharp cutting intention rushed towards his face, making the young man tremble unconsciously, as if a sharp blade was hanging above his head.

"How can it be so scary!"

The sword light was nearly ten meters long, splitting the gem-like beam into pieces, and slashed the electric dragon away with all its remaining power.

The electric dragon whined.

It rolled several times like a gourd on the ground. After stopping its momentum, it failed to get up.

"Electric dragon? Electric dragon? Electric dragon?"

Despite the young man's shouts, the electric dragon did not respond at all and fell to the ground like a dead corpse.

"Oh, come back."

The young man shook his head and smiled bitterly, took the electric dragon back into the elf ball, and handed over the card No. 84.

"Thanks, but I'd like to choose one myself."

The young man's expression remained unchanged.

"Okay, please help yourself."

He took back the card, spread out the dozens of prize cards in his hand, and displayed the numbers openly, allowing the supplier to choose freely.

Shang He also understood that the specific number was harmless, and the initiative was still in the opponent's hands.

"number 99."

After taking one away, Shang He waved goodbye and left with his single sword scabbard on his back.

"Brother, be sure to remember to come to the port street at five o'clock the day after tomorrow to reveal the final winner of the million-dollar prize!"

Shang He didn't look back and waved his hand back to express his understanding.

"Is it really possible for pie to fall from the sky?"

After walking a short distance, Shang He murmured sarcastically, but did not throw away the prize card and put it in his pocket.

"Tsk, tsk, if you have the chance, you should develop an anti-fraud APP."

"No, no one with a little bit of brains will fall for this clumsy trick of people from other worlds, right?"

Shang He really stood and talked without pain in his back.

If he had not learned about the white group last night, would he associate today's encounter with fraud?

A million-limited wish!

Wouldn't he be a little bit moved by this impoverished single guy?