Elf: I reincarnated as a Ditto

Cresselia and Darkrai are a pair of wonderful elves, one symbolizes dreams and the other symbolizes nightmares.

Just like the Yin and Yang sides of the Tai Chi diagram, they are mutually reinforcing each other.

In a dream battle, attributes are not important. Instead, the emotional power brought about by the dream owner's changes in mood can be controlled by the realms of these two elves and turned into offensive weapons to stab the enemy, or with the help of nightmares or

Use the power of sweet dreams to practice and enhance your strength.

Three elves and one human stood on the top of the tallest television broadcasting tower in the center of Feiyun City, looking at the flashing neon lights, speeding vehicles and thousands of lights in the city below.

Su Qian, who had transformed into Cresselia's form, listened to Qingyue's general description of the relationship between the two elves, and nodded repeatedly, "Oh, oh, that's it."

To put it bluntly, to deal with Dak Lai Yin hiding in the dream, no matter how strong the outside force is, it is useless.

If you can't hit it, you are blind.

After all, Feiyun City, the largest port city, the economic and commercial center of the Hezhong region, has a population of millions. At any time, there will be people/elves sleeping.

"Why do you want to catch it?" Xiaolu was carrying two bags, one filled with all kinds of snacks, and the other was used to put garbage.

Kacha Kacha - Yanye is grabbing potato chips to eat.

"Nightmares are also a kind of weapon. The probability of sudden death during sleep in Feiyun City has increased significantly in the past few years. The alliance secretly investigated and confirmed that it was caused by a Dark Lai Yin." Qingyue's pink eyes slowly swept across the entire city,

"But this kind of elf is so special that the Alliance really can't do anything about it. Rich people can hire some elves who are proficient in hypnosis/dream-eating for protection, but most people don't have this ability."

There are also elves who will do whatever it takes to improve their strength.

"If you don't happen to need to do business with the alliance and the alliance applies to you, what will Feiyun City do?" Xiaolu took the bag from Yan Ye and handed him a piece of cake.

Bah, bah, bah—Su Qian glanced at it, wondering how this little guy could eat so well?

They haven't stopped since they met. They ate up all the dry food Xiaolu brought and pestered Xiaolu to go shopping in the supermarket.

"If you hide it, what else can you do? It's said to be sudden death, and the symptoms are almost the same as heart disease or something. In such a big city, the number of traffic accident deaths in a year is probably much higher than this," Su

Qian nonchalantly used his telekinesis to take out a bag of potato chips from the plastic bag.

Pa da, Yan Ye stopped him halfway.

"Huh?"

"This is my food."

"Holy crap, what are you talking about? I bought this!"

"I bought it from Xiaolu."

"Money on the trail is my money."

"Stop arguing," Qingyue shouted in a low voice, "I sensed the power of nightmares and set off."

In Su Qian's eyes, the city was no different from what it was a few minutes ago. It could only be said that he was still far behind in the use of details.

"Cough, cough, let me take cover," Yan Ye quickly ate all the potato chips in the bag in one go, then stretched out his claws and pushed forward, and the light extended to cover everyone, making them invisible.

Unlike Latios' use of light, Victini's invisibility should be just the application of the magic sparkle skill.

While feeling the difference in the invisibility effects of the two elves, Su Qian led Xiaolu to follow Qingyue, who was flying at high speed, and soon arrived at a stretch of low-rise bungalows.

The streets are narrow, the lights are dim, and the houses are generally old, looking out of place with the tall buildings in the distance.

Hovering on a low two-story building, the sounds of quarrels, TV, playing, and all kinds of chaotic sounds came to Su Qian's ears.

This kind of place made Su Qian feel a bit familiar. The environment where he grew up as a child in his previous life was somewhat similar to it.

"In this room," Qingyue flew outside the third room from the left on the second floor.

It was pitch black inside, and with the help of the moonlight, I could see a man sleeping soundly on the bed, his loud snoring overwhelming the noisy surrounding sounds.

"Su Qian, are you ready?" Qingyue turned back to Su Qian who was following for final confirmation.

"ok,ok."

The path on Su Qian's back has jumped off, using telepathy to keep herself floating in the air. Now she can fly slowly with telekinesis.

Qing Yue's body gradually became pale, turning into little crystal clear yellow lights, like fragments of the new moon, and Su Qian did the same, and then the two Cresselias disappeared into the air one after another.

This is the technique Qingyue taught Su Qian during the day, Cresselia's innate ability - falling into dreams.

Of course, the same is true for Darklai Yin.

The scene of the city full of fireworks disappeared before our eyes, replaced by a scene like the vast sea of ​​​​stars in the universe, with stars, big or small, twinkling incessantly.

If you look closely at the stars, you will find that they are dreams of all kinds of strangeness, with new stars constantly appearing in the sea of ​​stars.

This is between dreams and reality, between half-dream and half-awake. It is also the place where Darklayin hid before, and it is even the place where the two elves, Darklayin and Cresselia, were born.

Qingyue stopped in front of a recent dream, "It's here, do you feel it?"

"Well, I can only feel the dream in front of me. It's a little uncomfortable. How should I put it? It's like standing in front of a swamp," Su Qian responded truthfully.

"Well, it's okay if you can do this for the first time. After all," Qingyue paused, "after all, you are not really Cresselia."

Looking from the outside in, there is a skyscraper inside, which is unusually high, and there are even white clouds lingering in it. If you look down, you can't see the ground at all, it is dark, as if it is an abyss.

At first glance, you can tell that it cannot be a real scene, but a building that can only appear in a dream.

A hanging basket hung from the side of the building. Inside, a man dressed as a worker was shouting in fear and throwing random objects upwards.

Above, a small bean pigeon that is common in the Hezhong area is constantly pecking at the safety rope of the hanging basket, causing the hanging basket to sway and avoid all the debris one by one.

If you look closely, you can find that this man looks exactly like the man sleeping soundly outside. Victor Christian, 37 years old, is a skyscraper facade cleaner.

This is his dream, a dream that is developing into a nightmare.

"That Doudou Pigeon is Dakelai Yin," Qingyue pointed out, "Remember, taking advantage of the situation must be in line with the cognition of the dream owner. In their dream, he is both the weakest and the most powerful existence.

Lord of."

"I know, I know, I'll go meet it first, and you can sweep the formation for me," Su Qian took the lead and rushed into the dreamland.

Just Doudouge, look at me and kill you.

"wait……"