Elves: My Fantasy World

"Shen boy! Believe me! What I said is absolutely true! This Rotom's talent is definitely extraordinary!"

"It was even my first time to get into a mobile phone... and it was an old phone that I had used for nearly six years, and it still worked normally!"

Zhou Cheng patted his chest... he seemed very proud...

"Although I know this is due to his naturally low voltage, this is also the key reason why he is suitable for entering the mobile phone industry!"

"Think about it... If this Rotom was placed in another field, it might be at the bottom of the pack... But if it were placed in the Rotom mobile phone industry, it would be the most suitable Rotom to enter the mobile phone industry!"

Although Shen Yu still had that "old man on the subway looking at his phone" look... he still quite agreed with what Zhou Cheng said.

"Beep! Thank you, uncle! Thanks to you! I have gone from being looked down upon by the surrounding elves to being the elf Lotor who now has his own role!"

The phone that he was holding seemed to agree with Zhou Cheng's words. Even though it was in his hand, he did not forget to speak for Zhou Cheng.

"But... I have to report to the Alliance if I equip a Rotom Cellphone, right? This one hasn't received any training yet..."

"Don't worry~ Even if you really need to go for further studies for a while, you can just look for Ning Nizi~"

Zhou Cheng glanced at Ning Zihan who rolled his eyes when he heard this...

"We've already approached her... She didn't agree last time... But now, she's probably preparing for you."

Zhou Cheng patted Shen Yu's phone.

"We still want to let you see this little guy first... After all, I, your uncle Zhou, can't really give you a Rotom that hasn't received professional training~ Next, we will find a way to get him into a professional Rotom school to study for a period of time, and then we'll give it to you!"

The Rotom in Shen Yu's phone obediently came out, floated in the air, and was taken back into the Poké Ball by a red light.

"Today I came to see if it can be adapted to your phone... and it seems to be very successful~"

Zhou Cheng put the Poké Ball containing Rotom into his pocket... At this time, Shen Yu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought... I was going to capture two new Pokémon in this small city...

No... How did I bring myself to the one designed by Zhang Youxi...

Well, I won't lie to myself anymore. I think I've definitely tamed that sword sheath... (After all, Lao Huan even wrote a story about it~ I'm so annoyed)

Wait... Zhang Youxi is ready for me to come...

Woc! This kid! He can't even explain himself clearly!

"Shen boy?! What are you thinking about?!"

Zhou Cheng waved his hands twice in front of Shen Yu to draw Shen Yu's attention back.

"Ah... nothing, Uncle Zhou, why don't you go to Zhang's house first? I have something to go out for."

"Ok?"

Before Zhou Cheng and Ren Kuang could react and ask "What are you doing at this time?", Shen Yu had already said goodbye to Ning Zihan...

Ning Zihan just nodded and said, "Come back early at noon. The food at Zhang's should be delicious," and then she said nothing more...

In front of Zhou Cheng and the others, Shen Yu patted his trouser pockets and coat pockets...

Then he walked out.

"This kid...is growing up so fast..."

"Yes... it's only faster than Brother Shen back then..."

"Have you two... spent enough time in this public toilet? Don't be fooled by the fact that this toilet looks so luxurious... its internal configuration is just that of a normal toilet!"

Ning Zihan waved the car keys and walked from the wall to the car.

"Are you going or not? If not, you two can just have lunch here!"

"Don't! Go! Go! It will be done soon! I was just busy giving Rotom to Shen to try, and I didn't have time to solve it!"

"hurry up!"

"Okay! Sister Ning!"

…………

In broad daylight... where can I find the scabbard of the sword? !

Do you really think that what I said about him appearing at Zhang Qinglan's funeral was alarmist?!

Don't underestimate an elf's obsession with its deceased partner...especially a ghost elf.

They often have to endure more separations because of their long lives... If I hadn't just remembered that Zhang Youxi was ready to let me take over the sword sheath... I would still be standing there chatting stupidly!

So if something really happened to Du Jianshao today... even if Zhang Youxi didn't say anything... I, Shen Yu, would definitely think of it for a moment -

Since Zhang Qinglan has passed away... Zhang Youxi has given up on the path of becoming a trainer... who will hold back the now nearly out-of-control scabbard? !

Isn't it me who fed him a bottle of energy cube yesterday?

This kid... has no good intentions!

Shen Yu would never have thought that... Zhang Youxi was lying on the bed... hugging the quilt beside the bed that seemed to have the scent of his sister, and was in a daze...

Ah, it was your idea to bring Zhang Qinglan back, so you deserve it.

"Eh?! Isn't this the guy who was having breakfast here this morning? What are you in such a hurry to do?"

"Ah? Boss, you've closed your stall this morning... I'm looking for an elf! It's urgent! It's the single sword sheath that the police have been chasing for the past two days!"

Shen Yu was running... and suddenly saw a middle-aged man pushing a train on the side of the road. He was the owner of the breakfast shop in the morning.

In just a short while...he said a few words to the boss.

"Hey! The ghost one? I remember... Miss Zhang brought it out once before when his parents were out on business... and he even came to my place for breakfast once!"

Shen Yu stopped running and turned to look at the uncle.

"You know him? Miss Zhang rarely brings him out..."

"Hey! No way! Many times when it was still light, Miss Zhang said she wanted to take the elf out for some fresh air, and she sneaked out without telling the housekeeper... Actually, it wasn't a secret, the housekeeper knew about it, but he subconsciously didn't stop her..."

The uncle waved his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and grinned.

"Actually! The breakfast vendors around here are all very familiar with that ghost sword! It was this sword... that made us realize that ghost elves don't suck people's life force like the legend says... Because the neighbors here all saw that when Miss Zhang and the ghost elf went out for a walk, her complexion was getting better day by day!"

The uncle said this, looked around, and saw that no one was looking at him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he said to the already dazed Shen Yu -

"Hey boy... My home is just outside the suburbs... I saw you feeding that ghost-type Pokémon behind the box over there before I went to bed last night... Am I seeing things?"

The uncle asked cautiously...

Shen Yu nodded woodenly.

The uncle's expression relaxed for a moment... and he moved closer.

"Then you should be the one who knows the inside story, right?"

"Ms. Zhang should have told you...she had already found out that the disease she had was incurable, right?"

"I saw you came out of the Zhang family's yard yesterday... Then do you have any way to give the medical records that Miss Zhang hid under the bedside table in her room to the Zhang couple?"

After saying this, the uncle waved his hands in panic as if he wanted to explain what he had just said.

"Don't get me wrong! This is what Miss Zhang said when we were having breakfast in the breakfast room... She said -"

"If her parents knew... maybe it wouldn't matter if the Sword Sheath was discovered in the future..."

Shen Yu lost some of his ability to think.