Elf: Korni’s straight boyfriend

As the discussion deepened, night fell quietly, and the light in the ruins became dim and mysterious. The three of them sat around an ancient stone slab, which was engraved with patterns that had long been eroded by time and blurred, as if silently telling stories of the past. Korni took out a few portable lighting devices from her backpack and gently placed them around. Suddenly, the dim space was enveloped by warm light, adding a bit of warmth and hope to this discussion about the fate of the Pokémon world.

"First, we need to understand the specific abilities, organizational structure, and action patterns of these gods." Seti said, his voice steady and powerful, revealing his unquestionable determination. "Fisk, have you heard of anything in ancient times about the source of these mysterious powers or similar existences?"

Fisk pondered for a moment and shook his head slowly. "In the history that I know of, there is no detailed record of the exact information about the 'God's Messenger'. But there are indeed some legends circulating in ancient times, telling about the existence of extraordinary powers. They hide in the mountains or in the deep sea, and do not care about worldly affairs. However, most of these existences are regarded as gods who protect nature, rather than the forces that threaten the world as you describe today."

"It seems that we are facing a brand new challenge." Korni took over the conversation, her eyes sparkling with wisdom. "Perhaps, we can start with modern technology and use resources such as the Internet and databases to collect more information about the messenger of God. At the same time, we cannot ignore traditional research methods, such as ancient books, legends and folk tales, which often hide unknown secrets."

Fisk heard this and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes. "Ms. Korni's idea is very insightful. Indeed, technology and tradition go hand in hand. Combining the two may open up new perspectives for us. In addition, before I fell asleep, I studied some ancient mechanical techniques. Perhaps these technologies can play an unexpected role in our battle."

Seti's eyes lit up. He knew that Fisk's mechanical skills were extraordinary and had been feared by countless enemies in ancient times. "That's great, Fisk. Your mechanical skills will definitely give us a great help at a critical moment. Next, we need to develop a detailed action plan that ensures safety while efficiently collecting intelligence and preparing for battle."

"Cough cough!!!"

Seti was a little excited, which caused him to cough.

"Seti, are you okay?"

"Seti, what's wrong with you?"

Korni knew Seti's physical condition and asked worriedly.

Fisk, who knew nothing about it, asked worriedly, but Sett just waved his hand and said it didn't matter.

"It's okay, I'm just a little excited."

Seti took a deep breath, calmed his inner agitation, and his eyes became firm again. He knew very well that in the face of unknown threats, any hesitation could be fatal. So he continued, "Let's continue. First, we need to clarify the division of labor. Korni, you are good at technology and data analysis, so you will be responsible for collecting all modern information about the gods, including their activity tracks, power displays, and possible weaknesses. At the same time, you must also pay attention to any disturbances on the Internet. After all, in the information age, the truth is often hidden in the torrent of data."

"No problem, leave it to me." Korni nodded in agreement, then took out a portable computer from her backpack, quickly started it up and began searching for relevant information. Her fingers jumped on the keyboard, as if she was weaving a web of information, trying to capture the clues hidden in the dark.

"Fisk, you will be responsible for conducting in-depth research on ancient documents and mechanical devices to see if you can find any ancient wisdom related to the gods or that can be used to fight against them. At the same time, we must also prepare some emergency mechanical devices in case of emergency." Sett turned to Fisk, his eyes full of trust and expectation.

Fisk smiled, with a hint of confidence and calmness in his smile. "I will do my best to dig out all the secrets that may be beneficial to us. Mechanical engineering is not only a tool for fighting, but also a crystallization of wisdom. I believe it can help us at a critical moment."

As the discussion deepened, the three of them became busy, and the only sounds in the ruins were the typing of keyboards, the turning of pages, and occasional whispered conversations. Time passed quietly until a sudden movement broke the silence.

"Listen, there seems to be some movement outside." Korni suddenly stopped what she was doing and looked towards the entrance of the ruins vigilantly.

Sett and Fisk also immediately became alert, standing up and looking around. At this moment, a deep and powerful sound of footsteps approached from afar, accompanied by an indescribable sense of oppression, making the air seem to freeze.

"It's the messenger of God!" Sett shouted, and quickly took out the Poké Ball from his waist, ready to summon his Pokémon companions to fight. Korni and Fisk followed closely behind, each ready for battle.

"Don't make any noise yet! See what they are going to do!"

Sett took Korni and Fisk to hide, ready to see what the purpose of the messenger was.

The three held their breath, clinging to the shadow of the ruins, staring at the gradually approaching figure. The footsteps echoed in the empty ruins, sounding particularly heavy, and each one seemed to strike at their tense nerves. The air was filled with an indescribable tension and uneasiness, but more of it was the determination and unyielding spirit in the face of unknown challenges.

As the footsteps approached, a tall figure finally appeared in their sight. It was a "god's messenger" wearing a black cloak. Silver armor could be vaguely seen under the cloak, shining coldly in the weak light. His face was hidden under the shadow of the hood, revealing only a pair of deep eyes, as if he could see into people's hearts. He held a staff engraved with complex runes, and every step he took seemed so steady and powerful, as if the entire ruins were under his control.

"What are they looking for?" Korni lowered her voice and asked Seti and Fisk beside her. There was both confusion and nervousness in her tone. It was obvious that the appearance of this uninvited guest was beyond their expectations.

Sett frowned, staring at the "God's Messenger"'s every move, secretly thinking of a countermeasure in his heart. He knew that in the face of such a powerful enemy, he must remain calm and rational in order to find a breakthrough. "No matter what they are looking for, we can't let them succeed." He responded in a low voice, while quietly transmitting instructions to the Poké Ball in his hand, ready to summon Pokémon to fight at any time.

"It's not Prajna, nor is it a smile, nor is it a leader..."

"A new cadre has appeared in the Divine Envoy?"

However, to their surprise, the "divine messenger" did not attack directly, but began to search around in the ruins, as if looking for some specific items or clues. His movements were agile and skillful, and he was obviously very familiar with the environment here.

"He seems to be looking for something..." Fisk said in a low voice after observing for a while. There was some thought in his tone, and it was obvious that he was trying hard to analyze the situation.

"Yes, and he looks very anxious." Korni added, her eyes fixed on every subtle movement of the "Messenger of God", trying to find more clues from it.

At this moment, a slight noise suddenly came from a corner of the ruins, attracting the attention of the "God's Messenger". He immediately turned around and walked quickly in that direction, as if he had discovered some important clues.