Spiritual Master of the Elf World

Send Dr. Odamaki back to the vicinity of the research institute.

"Oh no, the conference!"

He realized belatedly that the Pokémon Researcher Conference had already begun.

"Anyway, Jinghe, thank you."

He ran towards the conference.

Jinghe rubbed his nose.

Not bad.

No one said they would give him a Pokémon or anything.

Just these three at home

Jinghe looked sideways.

The little blacksmith was swinging his hammer to attack the "Chao Beibi" statue, and Haunter put on a funny beard and showed off with Vulpix.

Forget it.

It's better not to lead other Pokémon astray.

Besides, he can't afford to raise the three now, and if he gets another one, he's afraid that all his hair will be plucked out.

Jinghe, who didn't know what to do, decided to go to the conference.

In fact, the first day of the Researcher Conference was the most boring. It was nothing more than those doctors and researchers talking about their research, experiences, processes, difficulties encountered, and how to solve them.

It was like telling a story, but the content was very boring.

The next day is when the big guys will show their actual achievements, which will be relatively more interesting.

He took out his mobile phone to check the time.

However.

The message that suddenly appeared on the mobile phone attracted his attention.

[Resist Together]: You and I chat.

Hmm?

Jing He looked at the mobile phone over and over again.

Broken?

No message notification now?

Why doesn't he remember adding such a person?

Moreover.

The other party spoke in this tone.

However, since he came to "live", Jing He also had a reason not to listen to those boring stories for the time being.

He found a relatively clean step and sat down, then replied to the message.

[Jing Zhong Zhi He]: Sorry, there are a lot of people adding recently, I may not have noticed, may I ask who you are.

[Resist Together]: Didn't I tell you? I am the Lord of Destruction, born in. Don't worry about my birth.

Lord of Destruction?

Resist Together?

Jing He's expression became a little weird.

It's a bit interesting.

[Jing Zhong Zhi He]: Hello, Lord of Destruction, I am the Lord of the Sky, the White Dragon of Truth, the Guardian of Order, and the Creator of Glory!

Giratina in the Destroyed World looked at the words that appeared on the palm-sized glass, and his expression was stunned, and then he showed an extremely solemn expression.

Because he could feel all the authority that the other party said!

Good guy!

He is really a big shot!

"Who doesn't know how to brag? Do you think you can fool anyone just because you know a little bit of Sinnoh history?" Jing He muttered in a low voice.

But Jing He also understood that this was the mutual bragging between "middle school boys".

Just like the boy who said "It is impossible for there to be no Ultraman in the world", "At that moment we all turned into light", "Boil the bones into soup".

Who hasn't had a middle school moment?

Men, stay young until death!

Besides, those who add him as a friend don't know who he is? Don't know what he does?

[Resist Together]: You are awesome!

[Jing Zhong Zhi He]: Same here.

[Jing Zhong Zhi He]: Okay, the second year is over, so let's get back to the topic, what do you want to talk about?

[Jing Zhong Zhi He]: Or, you can talk about your situation first.

The message has not been replied for a long time.

Jing He is not in a hurry.

While waiting, he looked at the little blacksmith.

At this time, the little blacksmith was swinging the hammer with a serious face, sweating profusely, trying to melt the "Chao Bei Bi" statue into the hammer.

But the hammer statue is almost the same size as it, and I don't know how to smash it into the hammer.

[Resist Together]: I have a good friend, it is facing a trouble.. (omitted) It can't be blamed for the matter (omitted) In short, it's still the guy who created it who gave it the ability but not freedom! And its two brothers are cowards

Good guy.

Write a short essay?

However, Jing He also roughly understood the meaning.

A person who is not sure whether he is the father or the mother has three children, but he is very partial to these three children. As the eldest child, he suffered what he thought was unfair treatment and complained about it.

According to Jinghe's experience.

In this case of "making friends out of nothing", the "it" mentioned is probably the other person himself.

Using Pokémon to replace yourself?

Jinghe has gradually gotten used to it after giving psychological counseling to people.

Based on the other person's narration, as well as some of his language habits and content, Jinghe made a simple psychological profile of "him".

The other person should be very strong, and his ability should be relatively outstanding or even excellent, but his self-esteem is also terrible, and his jealousy may not be small.

In addition to the other person's nickname - Rebel together.

There should be a little bit of rebelliousness.

"Hiss -"

Jinghe took a breath.

According to the profile he made, why did he feel that the other person was a bit like someone in his impression - Sass!

Another rebellious teenager.

Jinghe sighed secretly and shouted to Haunter.

"Haunter."

"What?" Haunter gave him a puzzled look.

Jinghe shook his phone and made a joke with a smile.

"Your brother."

After all, Haunter's nickname is "Whirlpool Haunter".

Haunter made a face in annoyance.

It was busy giving advice to the little blacksmith and had no time to pay attention to Jinghe.

[Resist together]: You say, should my friend resist?

[Jingzhongzhihe]: When you say "resistance", do you mean that you want to "kill" the creator?

[Resist together]: When did I say that? I, I just want to get back what originally belonged to me

Soon the other party seemed to realize it and displayed "Message withdrawn", but it was obviously too late.

Seeing this line of writing, Jing He smiled.

You see, I can detect it just by taking a random test. It’s a perfect way to make something out of nothing.

[Resist together]: My friend just wants to take back what originally belongs to him. Do you think we should resist?

Jing He nodded slightly.

Fortunately, although his brain was damaged, he had not lost his nature and would not have any thoughts of killing.

Then there is still salvation.

If the other party is a very vicious person and his thoughts are so stubborn, then he will choose to inform Miss Junsha.

According to Jing He's usual "treatment" method, he would first follow the other person's wishes.

[Grain in the Scenery]: Yes.

In the ruined world, Giratina stared blankly at that word for a long time, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

Roar! !

The terrifying energy swept through most of the ruined world in an instant, making the already dilapidated place even more dilapidated.

But Giratina looked very happy.

finally!

Finally someone understands me!

[Resist together]: So, I need your help!

Did you spill the beans again?

[Jingzhongzhihe]: No problem.

Jing He's answer was still very straightforward.

But before Giratina could be happy, he quickly sent the next message.

[Jingzhongzhihe]: But you have to promise me one thing first.

[Resist together]: It doesn’t matter if you say so!

[Jingzhongzhihe]: From now on, don’t say “resistance”, don’t mention any words or things related to or similar to “resistance”, or even think about it.

[Resist together]:?

[Jingzhongzhihe]: You said that the creator is very powerful, very powerful. Then if you have such a little thought, behavior, and consciousness, do you think it is possible to see clues, or know about it?

Giratina was shocked.

Reacted suddenly.

yes!

It screams and resists every day, trying to push the alpaca to the ground and rub it, but with the alpaca's ability, how could it not know?

[Jingzhongzhihe]: So what you have to do now is not to have any such thoughts, and then quietly accumulate strength, and when the time comes, then explode in one fell swoop to make it look at you with admiration!

[Jingzhongzhihe]: We have a saying, although it is very cliché, but it is very suitable for you - thirty years in the east of Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!

[Resist together]: That makes sense.

Message withdrawn.

[Young man]: That makes sense.

Poof——

Jing He couldn't help laughing.

Your understanding is so high!

Even the nickname has been changed.

This is the "cold treatment" method.

Let the other person not do it, mention it, or even think about it. As time goes by, it may gradually fade away.

Worst.

After a period of time or even a few years, when the other party grows up and becomes more mature mentally, I believe the decision made will be more rational.

certainly.

Jing He didn't say that the other party's "resistance" was necessarily wrong.

after all.

Don't criticize others without doing their business. Don't encourage others to do good unless they have suffered.

All he has to do is to guide the other person to make him more mature, more responsible for his own decisions, and better able to consider the consequences in the future.

Worst.

He may also be able to help the other party or pull him out at the most critical moment.

After finishing this conversation, the dialog box disappeared.

Um?

Jing He slapped his mouth.

“Tsk, it seems like it’s really time to change your phone.”

The quality of the mobile phones reimbursed by the alliance was not high, and they broke down within a short period of time.

"Jing He?"

At this time.

A voice came from behind.

Follow the sound.

It was discovered that it was Sirona.

She looked confused.

"What are you doing sitting here?"

Jing He raised his head and glanced, only to find that he was sitting on the steps of the side entrance of the research institute.

"Uh, deal with something." Jing He said.

"Oh? Is that him?"

Another voice came from behind Sirona.

An old woman wearing a white coat, with short brown hair, and looking a little thin came out.

Sirona quietly stuck out her tongue and said to Jing He:

"My grandma."

grandmother? !

Jing He quickly stood up from the ground. He didn't know why, but he felt a little nervous.

"Dr. Mustard."

Dr. Jie Zilan had a smile on his face and looked kinder.

She looked Jing He up and down, nodded to herself and said, "He is quite handsome."

Jing He and Sirona looked at each other.

"Can you beat my granddaughter Zhulan?"

Dr. Jie Zilan suddenly asked a question that caught people off guard.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Jing He's forehead.

"Probably, I can't beat him."

"Grandma, you are so serious." Sirona held her forehead.

Dr. Jie Zilan laughed twice, quite like an old naughty boy.

Then he raised his eyebrows at Jing He.

"Well, young man, you have to work harder."

"Grandma, Jing He also has a good understanding of the history of Sinnoh." Sirona quickly changed the subject.

"oh?"

When it comes to Sinnoh history, Dr. Jie Zilan is a little more serious.

"Jinghe, didn't you say you wanted to visit the stone tablets and documents of the institute?" Shirona said again.

"Ah? Oh, yes." Jinghe was stunned, and noticed Shirona's eyes, and nodded in response.

Dr. Mustard Orchid's eyes swept over the two of them, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Then come in and take a look."

After saying that, he turned and walked back into the door.

Shirona waved to Jinghe and walked in.

Seeing this, Jinghe wiped his forehead and sighed.

Why do I feel like meeting the parents?

I forgot yesterday, although I made up for it later, but I'm still embarrassed, so I'll py it again. Daily text, friends who are interested can go and have a look