Elves: Goal, help Pokémon fulfill their wishes

"Oh ok, hello, Greek Milk," Dreamy No. 2 nodded, not quite understanding, "I should be Dreamy No. 2 - that's what the guys outside call me."

The red light called "Greek milk": "..."

"'Greek milk' is a homophone of 'I don't know'!" Hongguang explained helplessly - when the other party doesn't get a "joke" and you have to explain it yourself, then you are the one who is embarrassed.

"So that's how it is... Hello then, I don't know." Although Dream No. 2 was a little confused, he finally "obediently" changed his title according to what Hongguang said.

And the red light called "I don't know": "..."

That's not what I meant!

Aren't you too natural, little guy?

"I don't know. Do you know what those guys outside are?" Blinking, Dream No. 2 continued to ask, "They seem to be talking about me?"

"They are humans... well, they speak a human language."

Although Hongguang's face was blurry and his expression or look could not be seen, one could hear a hint of "I can't do anything to you" just from his tone.

"Human? Are you human too?"

Dreamy No. 2 asked the questions he wanted to know while sneaking a few steps closer.

I don't know why, but even if it just stands next to the other person, within the range of the warm red light emanating from the other person, it feels very comfortable, extremely comfortable.

It's so comfortable that I want to squint my eyes.

It feels so comfortable that I want to purr from my throat.

It seems that a feeling called "peace of mind" has taken root in the heart of Dream No. 2, as if something that was previously "missing" is being supplemented like spring breeze and rain...

"Of course I am... uh, wait, am I a human?" Hong Guang, who sounded very strong in the first half of the sentence, suddenly dropped his voice volume like a cliff.

It seems that Dream No. 2's question also made him a little confused: "So, should I be a Pokémon? It doesn't seem to be entirely correct..."

"So what am I?"

He wanted to pull out a few hairs out of shame and anger.

Then I discovered——

Hey, where's my hair? Hey, do I have hair?

Hong Guang entered a "dead end" again. He found that his current memory, although not fragmented, was at least incoherent.

However, Dream No. 2's attention was attracted by the new term the other party said: "Pokémon? What are you talking about Pokémon?"

"...Oh, this is hard for me to explain to you!" Hong Guang fanned his hands and became a little impatient. He seemed to be still struggling with the question of whether he was a "human" or not. "Just be quiet for a while. Let me be quiet for a while."

Can you please be quiet for a while?

Just like the zipper of his mouth was closed, or the mouth was sealed, Dream No. 2 instantly stopped making any sound.

It found a place to sit cross-legged - it was the same everywhere anyway, then hugged its big purple tail that was almost as tall as itself, and silently stared at "I don't know" pacing back and forth.

“You look like this…” Hong Guang didn’t know whether he had finished worrying about it or not, but when he saw the little guy’s pitiful look, he softened his heart immediately, but still said stubbornly, “Alas, it’s not furry, so it won’t have much effect on me!”

"But if you want to know what Pokémon is, I can show it to you." He said, waving his right hand.

Like a miracle.

The ground of the black spiritual world was instantly dyed with lush green, and all kinds of vegetation sprouted out of the ground. The darkness above also faded away in an instant, and was replaced by clear sky blue.

Countless strange creatures began to run and play on this land. Of course, those who flew freely in the air and swam in the water were not left behind.

But the most eye-catching thing is the huge lush tree standing in the center of the world.

No, it is not a giant tree, but if you look closely you can find that those thick branches are clearly tree-like rock formations.

"That's the World Tree, or the Tree of Life," Hong Guang patted his chest, his tone full of pride, as if he was showing off his treasure, and said, "I planted it myself."

……

"Liang Yin, the negative energy flowing in this dark ball is mixed with some ultimate aura," Zeraora looked at the dark ball and turned to Liang Yin and said, "It feels very familiar."

"What you mean is that it's just like the dark matter that absorbed the ultimate aura," Liang Yin, as a man who had been with the ultimate beast Xuwuidu at a distance, still had a certain ability to identify, "right?"

"That's right." Dianmao nodded and agreed with Liang Yin's statement.

But on the other hand, A'du became a little nervous.

He just held up the Dark Ball to stop Mewtwo from attacking Zeraora and Eevee, and then Zeraora and the others quickly knocked down the other Rocket Team soldiers.

But in the end, somehow, A'du handed the dark ball to Liang Yin. But as soon as he let go of the thing, he regretted it - what if Liang Yin defected again, or if he was tempted by this kind of power, what should he do?

"Liang Yin, the weapon developed by Team Rocket is too dangerous...it's better to hand it over to the Pokémon League." Adu tried to remedy the situation and reached out to take the Dark Ball back - he had seen Mewtwo's strength with his own eyes, it was really too powerful!

Liang Yin shook his head and gave a wink to Zeraora, who immediately understood. He stretched out his claws to take the dark ball at lightning speed, and then pierced it with dazzling thunder, smashing it into a handful of black powder.

There are two ways to release the control of the Dark Ball in the movie.

The first one is to rely on talk... ahem, scratch it, it is to rely on bonds and friendship to allow the Pokémon to break free by its own will.

That's what Celebi did in the movie. However, as the price of forcibly removing it, its body also became shriveled.

Even if Water God, the incarnation of the north wind, purified the Lake of Life in time, it was still of no avail.

If a group of Celebi had not opened the space-time channel and rushed to the rescue, the life of that Celebi would have come to an end.

On the contrary, the second method is simple and crude, but it is much safer. If you directly destroy the dark ball, the Pokémon controlled by it will be restored to their original state without any major side effects.

"Uh, Liang Yin, you are..."

A'du watched helplessly as the dark ball was turned into ashes by the lightning that burst out from Zeraora's claws, and he wanted to say something.

But he noticed that Mewtwo, who was standing not far away, trembled, as if he had gotten out of control. He finally swallowed his saliva, swallowed the second half of the sentence, and then smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Great job."