Elves: Goal, help Pokémon fulfill their wishes

"Thank God, you are finally back..."

"Eh? Eh! What happened to Zeraora? What happened?"

The first one to come out to greet us was Hualiao Huanhuan.

However, when its eyes fell on the unconscious Zeraora, its originally kind and smiling face suddenly became serious, and it immediately called on a few Pokémon to carefully carry the big black cat into a tent.

Liang Yin, who was relatively neglected, hesitated for a moment and followed closely behind; the brave eagle with its head held high also wanted to go in, but the next moment, Hualiao Huanhuan gave it a look and sent it to patrol the surrounding area.

……

Inside the tent, after a careful inspection, Hualiao Huanhuan, who was feeling a little nervous, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her frown relaxed.

Because the examination results showed that Zeraora's breathing was very stable and his heart was beating healthily and strongly.

Now it's just because of excessive physical exertion, that is, I'm too tired and need to rest.

As for the hideous-looking wound on the lower back, it was not as serious as Liang Yin thought. It was just that the solidified black and purple blood looked a little "horrifying" visually.

In fact, the skin covered by the villi has already healed, and even the scabbing process has been avoided.

Not only that, when Flower Therapy Huanhuan carefully smoothed away the fur that covered the old wounds that Zeraora had deliberately concealed.

It was also surprised to find that the many scars of varying sizes left by the previous battle with the electric cat had disappeared without a trace like melted ice and snow.

"Have you treated Zeraora?"

Hualiao Huanhuan turned to Liang Yin, its two bright little eyes emitting a fierce light. It looked at this human and asked with a little hope.

Having undergone systematic medical training, it was able to see with its professional eyes that the wounds that once existed could only be restored so perfectly with the intervention of some external force.

But it was obviously disappointed. Liang Yin naturally had no healing ability. He didn't even notice that the wound on Jeraola's body had healed.

And with a simple process of elimination, it is easy to find that this could only be the work of Tapu Tete. After all, the island guardian can pour out incredible scale powder with powerful healing effects.

"It should be Tapu Diedie!"

Liang Yin rubbed his chest, feeling the two hearts beating in his chest, and told Hualiao Huanhuan the whole story in detail, and the latter nodded repeatedly.

"You encountered so many things this time. Although you didn't succeed in the end, you still worked hard."

Hualiao Huanhuan had a complicated look in her eyes. She stretched out her short green hands and gently touched the corners of Zeraora's eyes. "In the past few days, Zeraora has been well taken care of by you."

Liang Yin didn't dare to accept this statement. After all, everyone knew clearly who was taking care of whom.

Anyone with a little self-awareness in his current position would not dare to wear such a "compliment".

So he waved his hands and quickly denied:

"Flower Therapy Huanhuan, you must have said it the wrong way. No matter what, it should be Zeraora who is taking care of me."

"I am just a weak human being. Zeraora has been taking care of me all along the way. Not only has she trained me strictly, but she has also cooked and washed dishes for me. She even put on my clothes at night..."

Huh? Why does it feel like something is not right the more I talk about it?

Feeling that the Pokémon standing in the tent were looking at him with gradually "frightened" eyes, Liang Yin realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly rubbed his eyebrows and very tactfully swallowed the rest of the sentence back into his stomach.

As for Liang Yin's words, Hualiao Huanhuan simply responded with an expression that said "everything is just as I expected" - wait, what do you mean by "just", so what exactly did you expect?

Liang Yin was going crazy in his heart.

"I didn't make this conclusion casually. After listening to your description just now, I am very sure that the reason why Master Tapu Tete rescued you must be related to you, the holder of the Z bracelet."

After a pause, Flower Therapy Huanhuan explained: "Also, I can feel that Zeraora's attitude towards you seems to be different from that towards other humans."

"I think this may have something to do with the fact that I am not a human from this world. You know, the humans here do some terrible things to Pokémon and nature."

Hualiao Huanhuan shook her head: "No."

"Unlike the other Pokémon in the camp, I've known Zeraora for a long time. Back when the world wasn't like this, there were many trainers with impressive abilities who came here and tried to challenge and capture the legendary Thunder Beast."

"But as you can see, Zeraora does not recognize them."

"But you are able to command Zeraora to fight, which just proves that it has recognized your talent and regards you as a companion."

Huh? Is that really what you said?

Liang Yin, one of the parties involved, did not consider this at all. He opened his mouth so wide that he could swallow the entire tail of the Slowpoke.

Silence is better than words at this moment. The look of astonishment on his face has already expressed very vividly what he wanted to say.

"Zeraora has always had expectations for creatures with pure minds. This is true for Amao, Owl, and of course you too."

Hualiao Huanhuan dropped the final bombshell, which directly caused a huge mushroom cloud to rise in Liang Yin's heart.

"Is... this so?" Although Liang Yin felt that it sounded a bit strange to compare himself with Amao and Mumuxiao, he still reluctantly believed that it was a compliment to himself and happily accepted it.

……

Walking out of the tent, Liang Yin happened to meet Mumuxiao who had just returned from patrol and landed on an open space.

I saw this big fluffy ball of hair first quickly shook its hair, then raised its wings, stretched out its almost invisible neck, and used its beak to clean off the dust on its wings.

"Hi, Mumuxiao." Liang Yin took the initiative to greet it.

The owl tilted its head in an exaggerated 180-degree angle, then squinted its eyes to see the person coming, then excitedly flapped its wings a few times and made a series of meaningless calls: "Gu? Gugugugu!"

After it finished "gushing", the next words finally had a clear meaning: "You're back? So, is Boss Zeraora back too? What did you get out of this trip? Did you find what you were looking for?"

Liang Yin took the trouble to repeat to Mumuxiao what he had previously told Warrior Eagle and Flower Therapy Huanhuan. However, although the latter asked so many questions, he didn't seem to be interested in the answers. The evidence was that he fell asleep while blowing bubbles in his nose halfway through listening.

"...That's what happened."

Liang Yin felt a little tired.

After briefly connecting the common features of Warrior Eagle and Wood Owl, he suddenly understood some of the crux of the matter and made a hammer move - could it be that the pure mind that Hualiao Huanhuan mentioned specifically refers to "lack of brains"?

Am I really that kind of person? He fell into deep self-doubt.