Elves: Goal, help Pokémon fulfill their wishes

"I didn't get enough rest last night," Liang Yin explained, giving Irene, who was sitting across the table, an awkward but polite smile, "but this is just my own problem... well, my own problem, and it has nothing to do with your bed."

Her curious eyes moved back and forth between Mewtwo and Liang Yin. Erin said "Oh" with a long trailing sound, as if she was thinking about something, but ultimately she didn't ask any more questions.

Liang Yin had neither the heart nor the energy to guess what was going on in the queen's mind. He pinched his nose twice to wake himself up, then poked the little fox hanging on his shoulder to catch up on his sleep: "Ibrahimovic, wake up, wake up, it's time for breakfast."

The breakfast is quite rich and makes people's appetite just by looking at it.

However, Eevee didn't even open its eyes. Instead, it raised its right paw to push away its trainer's fingers, then opened its mouth with a "woop", waiting for the delicious food to come to its door.

"Really, you little lazy bastard."

Liang Yin shook his head helplessly, cut off a small piece of golden fried bacon with a dinner knife, picked it up with a fork and fed it into its mouth.

Ibrahimovic chewed the food with a "crunch, crunch" sound and enjoyed the food very much.

He happened to catch a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye, and Mewtwo's telekinesis for controlling the tableware froze for a moment, but he continued eating as if nothing had happened.

"Liang Yin, you and Ibrahimovic have a really good relationship," with a smile on her face, Irene slowly stirred the oatmeal porridge in the bowl with a spoon and pointed to an empty place with a plate on it, "But by the way, why don't you ask Zeraora to come out for dinner? I asked the chef to prepare a portion for him as well."

Although we had already known from Liang Yin's narration of his adventure at the World's Origin Tree that he had another companion named Zeraora.

But Irene has never seen the true appearance of this Pokémon that she has never heard of before!

"Zeraora, I don't know what it's busy with - I'll send its portion in separately later."

Liang Yin looked down at his waist bag and saw Zeraora's Poké Ball lying quietly inside.

No matter how careless and careless he was, how could he forget to call his black cat to have breakfast? However, the latter refused to come out of the Poké Ball for the time being, saying that he was developing a new powerful move and could not stop halfway.

Just researching new moves or something...

Isn't this too sudden? Liang Yin touched his chin.

This guy Zeraora must have been stimulated by something.

But perhaps it is due to its original "silent" character of "being used to handling everything alone", or it may be affected by its current physical condition during its growth period, or it may be a combination of both factors. Anyway, the final result of the combined effect is that it is unwilling to speak out.

Liang Yin guessed that it might be related to the fact that Dianmao learned from Eevee yesterday afternoon that he and Mewtwo were father and son.

In addition to this, he further speculated that this might be related to Mewtwo's wavering "Uncle Zeraora...Auntie...Uncle" - after all, Zeraora's dark face suddenly became...even darker?

After being together for so long, Liang Yin, who had already had a certain degree of recognition of the "darkness" of Zeraora's normal complexion, thought so as he stuffed the remaining half slice of bacon into his mouth.

……

Zeraora never liked lying.

So it is indeed developing new moves.

When Zeraora first faced Dialga, he intuitively experienced the feeling of "having the will but not the strength". He knew his own strength well, which was definitely "not as good as the best but better than the worst".

Although due to the "rejuvenation" it was a "blessing in disguise" to some extent, Zeraora regained the growth potential of his "younger" period without much change in strength, and thus comprehended the electric field moves that he had been seeking but could not obtain before...

But this is far from enough.

not to mention……

What if the powerful Mewtwo joined the team.

Clearing his mind and taking a deep breath, Zeraora swung out a whip kick, and the air wave swept away the circle of dogtail grass around him, and dazzling electric light splashed out from its thick blue pads.

"It's still a little bit off," it sat cross-legged, pressed the space bar on the laptop with its right paw, and the paused video continued to play, "Let's review the Detailed Explanation of the Theory of Electromagnetic Mechanics by this human professor."

In human physics, electromagnetic force is one of the four fundamental forces in the universe. In addition to gravity and radioactivity, everything in the world cannot escape its influence - it is like an omnipotent god.

Zeraora knew that this adjective might not be very appropriate.

But it is certain that electromagnetic force is definitely the stepping stone for it to move upward.

Because if we simply pile up electricity and encounter a "dimensionality reduction attack" like the one that controls the power of time again, we will still be facing an unsolvable situation.

"Although I don't have the autonomous power generation organs that most electric Pokémon have, every inch of muscle, every bone, and even every drop of blood in my body has excellent electrical storage properties."

This is the power storage characteristic.

Zeraora's eyes stayed on his claws, or more precisely, on the pads of his claws. "Although the paws can instantly release a large amount of electricity to create a strong magnetic field to help me achieve mid-air suspension or high-speed movement, this application is still too superficial."

It sighed.

Using and controlling electromagnetic forces...

They are two completely different concepts.

"Is this also the learning material Liang Yin prepared for me?" When Zeraora was about to watch the next teaching video, he found that there seemed to be a video with a strange style mixed in among the dozens of learning videos. "The electric current pushes... and then the magnetic field rotates?"

Its blue eyes narrowed, and it wanted to skip this video that was probably downloaded accidentally, but for some reason, its paw pressed the play button.

……

Liang Yin used a napkin to wipe away the oil from the corners of Ibrahimovic's mouth.

This little fox really didn't even raise his eyelids the entire time.

Helplessly grabbing its fluffy neck hair twice, Liang Yin picked up Zeraora's plate of breakfast and was about to find a way to tell the electric cat to put it into the Poké Ball to eat.

"Liang Yin, are you free? I have something I want to talk to you about alone..." At this moment, a telepathic voice that seemed a little "awkward" sounded in his mind.

Liang Yin felt puzzled and looked in the direction of the dream.

The pink kitten also winked at him.

Judging from the complexion of this little guy, it seems that it has recovered quite well after a day.

Was the telepathy used in "private chat mode" just now? Liang Yin was a little unsure of what was going on with Meng Huan's mysterious move. But he thought that something must be wrong when things were out of the ordinary, so he pretended not to hear it and waited and saw what was going on.