Spiritual Master of the Elf World

Chapter 22 I, Gastly, am the god of street fighting!

"Calling the police is the right choice. If you encounter such a thing again in the future, please trust our Alliance Police Department."

Outside the Kanaz Police Station, Miss Junsha said something serious to Jinghe and Daigo who had just finished taking notes, and then turned and walked into the house.

Jinghe and Daigo looked at each other.

They couldn't help but recall what happened before.

At that time, the "jet flame" of the fire-breathing camel was ready to go, and the strength shown by the fire-breathing camel was obviously stronger than Daigo's metal monster.

In addition to the restraint in attributes and the narrow environment of the alley at that time, once the attack broke out, it was almost unavoidable.

Fortunately, Miss Junsha appeared in time and scared the other party away.

"Teacher Jinghe, thank you."

Daigo thanked sincerely.

At the beginning, he felt that Jinghe's choice to call the police was a bit inappropriate. After all, according to the situation at the time, when Miss Junsha and others arrived, the robbers had already run away.

But now looking back, Jinghe's behavior of calling the police at that time was really wise.

Jing He waved his hand thoughtfully.

The two left together.

The neon lights on the street were still there, noisily telling the prosperity of Kanaz City, but if you look closely, you will find that behind these bright neon lights, there are always one or two dark alleys that can't see the end, as if quietly telling the secrets behind this prosperity.

"Teacher, do you know them?"

After walking for a while, Daigo couldn't help asking.

Jing He kept walking, holding a bag of energy cubes he bought before, his eyes swept back and forth on the street, as if looking for something, and asked back:

"Aren't you surprised?"

"Huh?" Daigo didn't understand.

Jing He's eyes lit up, and finally found the target, crossed the road where the traffic was not rushing, and came to the door of a restaurant opposite that didn't look very eye-catching.

Then he continued:

"The evil wolfhound, the fire-breathing camel of the fire and ground system, and the mongoose slash known for its speed"

"You mean" Daigo gradually reacted.

As a steel and psychic Pokémon, Metal Monster's weaknesses are Dark, Fire, and Ground.

Moreover, the narrow alley is definitely not conducive to Metal Monster's performance. It will make Metal Monster, who is not agile enough, even more sluggish, and he may not even have the space to summon a second Pokémon.

Just as Daigo was thinking, Jinghe had already opened the curtain of the restaurant and walked in.

Inside the restaurant, a middle-aged man in a chef's uniform smiled and greeted him after seeing him.

"Hey, Jinghe, is it the same as before?"

Jinghe glanced at Daigo who followed behind him.

"Add two servings."

"Okay!"

Then the two walked to the deepest part of this small store, where there were small compartments separated by curtains. They found an empty compartment and crawled into it.

It was not until Jinghe sat down that Daigo could not wait to ask: "Are those people actually targeting me?"

Jinghe shrugged and did not answer, but said:

"The pork chop rice in this restaurant tastes quite good, and the boss is also very good at frying tempura."

"Koujie——"

Garse floated out of Jinghe's clothes, with a fork in his mist-like hand, looking impatient.

Dinner time had long passed, and after the battle in the alley, he was so hungry that he felt he could eat a Kentaro!

"But why? What is their purpose?" Daigo spoke again.

But what responded to him was Jinghe's eyes that were as calm as a pool of water, with ripples faintly, but seemed very peaceful.

This made Daigo stop talking.

"Come on, the pork chop rice you ordered, and tempura——"

At this time, the boss broke the brief calm with fragrant food.

A full five sets of meals!

The steaming aroma instantly filled the small compartment.

"Kou Jie!"

After the boss left, Gastly's eyes lit up, saliva was about to slide down from the corners of his mouth, and he shouted, and immediately used a fork to skillfully sweep it.

Jinghe also started eating.

After eating a few bites, he found that Daigo didn't move, and couldn't help asking: "Are you not used to it?"

"No, no"

Daigo, who had originally looked solemn, came back to his senses, and hurriedly said that he didn't, and picked up the chopsticks to eat. Jinghe and Gastly were not the only ones who didn't eat dinner.

But his eating manner was undoubtedly much more polite than Jinghe and Gastly.

When Jinghe finished one portion, Gastly had almost finished the third portion. What surprised him was that Daigo also finished his portion very quickly.

And he ate very cleanly.

He had no "consciousness" of being the young master of Devon Company, and even placed the chopsticks neatly on the plate after eating.

"Burp--"

Gass burped for a long time and lay softly on the cushion. His eyes became wavy, and he looked extremely satisfied.

"It tastes really good."

Daigo seemed to have come out of his previous obsession with one thing and couldn't help but praise it.

The food that he praised showed how good the cooking skills of the owner of this restaurant were.

Then he looked at Gastly lying beside him and said solemnly: "Thank you tonight, Gastly."

If Gastly hadn't passed through the wall again and again to understand the surrounding situation, and even knocked out a few people, they wouldn't have been so relaxed today.

"K-K-K-K?"

Gass on the cushion was startled.

Thanked?

This was the first time it was thanked by someone other than Jinghe, it felt awkward

"Hehehe!"

Gass dragged the black mist, not knowing if he was shy or showing off.

I, Gastly, am the god of street fighting!

Gass:

They both laughed at the same time.

"Teacher, I analyzed it."

After laughing, Daigo looked at Jinghe again with a serious face.

"First of all, that group of people should be coming for me, but I don't usually offend anyone, so I guess it's probably because of the surname Zfuchi, or simply German."

"Except for the Charizard, the Pokémon of that group of people are not very strong, but they know my situation very well."

He realized belatedly that Jinghe didn't answer before in order to give him time to think.

Moreover, from Daigo's perspective, Jinghe was completely forced to be involved in this incident. Compared with Jinghe, as the person being targeted, he should know more information than Jinghe, and should know who the enemy is.

In fact, his analysis is still very organized.

The final conclusion is that the group of people who designed him this time is likely to have a conflict with Devon Company, but who it is cannot be obtained with just this little information.

"Very good." Jinghe stood up with a smile and patted Daigo on the shoulder.

"Daigo, you are very talented. You know Pokémon very well, know others, and even know all kinds of stones. This makes you excellent whether as a trainer, as the heir of Devon Company, or as a stone collector."

He held the door frame with one hand and lifted the curtain with the other hand and walked out.

And his praise undoubtedly surprised Daigo.

".But you don't know yourself well enough."

'You don't realize how good you can be, good enough to be a top trainer, the successor of Devin, and a stone collector at the same time, instead of making some choices in confusion and hesitation. '

Jinghe didn't say this, because it was still a bit far for Daigo now.

After Jinghe and Gastly left, Daigo sat quietly for a long time.

"Hu——"

Daigo slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air in his chest, and his eyes gradually became brighter.

"Don't you know yourself well enough?"

He vaguely felt that he should be able to "understand" himself better from Jinghe.

Of course, that is a matter for the future, and it can't be done overnight.

Walk out of the compartment.

'However, for what happened tonight and the previous metal monster, I should thank Teacher Jinghe well'

But how should I thank him?

Money?

Daigo shook his head immediately.

No, he shouldn't use "vulgar things" to measure this help.

However, he soon thought of another way, and his eyes lit up.

"That."

At this time, the voice of the restaurant owner sounded from behind.

"Sir, are you paying?"

Daigo: "???"

In the previous chapter, there was a problem with the general type being immune to ghost type moves, but it has been modified and does not affect the reading

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