Spiritual Master of the Elf World

Chapter 135 Mewtwo and Giratina's long-distance conversation (please give me a monthly ticket!)

Half an hour later.

Sirona put on a cute Pikachu pajamas, let her long blond hair hang down, and sat down at the dining table.

Staring at the steaming bowl of miso ramen in front of me, little stars appeared in my eyes. I sniffed it, and the aroma suddenly penetrated my nose.

"The ingredients are limited, so we can only make this."

Sirona didn't seem to hear it, and just said:

“It smells so good!”

Jing He gently held his forehead. He felt that Sirona probably didn't listen at all.

A gentle pat with clasped hands.

"I'm gonna start now."

Sirona picked up the spoon and took a shallow sip of the noodle soup. Her eyes immediately narrowed and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

really.

"It's delicious!" Sirona smiled.

Jing He also smiled.

Ramen is relatively simple to make, but it is an essential skill for living alone.

"By the way, there are many rooms at home. You can choose one to live in. You're welcome."

After taking a bite of ramen, Sirona looked satisfied and then remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to arrange Jing He's accommodation.

"Does it fit?"

After all, a man and a woman alone

"Huh?" Sirona raised her eyelids, showing doubts.

Oh, it bites Land Shark and Lucario, so that’s okay.

If you really want to say it, Jing He actually needs to worry more.

He glanced up and looked at the room where Sirona had just walked out of after taking a shower.

stare!

Before he could speak, he felt two sharp glances coming from behind.

You don't even have to guess who it is.

"cough."

Jing He coughed slightly and pointed to the room next to Sirona.

"Then let's take this one."

"Hmm." Sirona concentrated on dealing with instant noodles and said vaguely:

"I'll sort it out for you later."

"I'll do it myself."

Jing He stood up.

I feel it is more reliable to organize it myself.

Call on Ghost Stone, Ice Vulpix and Little Blacksmith to see if there is anyone they can help with.

Click——

open the door.

I saw a photo hanging on the wall directly opposite.

It was Sirona as a child, eating ice cream with a round land shark.

Um?

Jing He was slightly startled.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

At this time, Sirona belatedly realized which room Jing He had chosen, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

However, Jing He had already seen many photos hanging on the wall.

There is a photo of little Sirona holding a round land shark.

A photo of little Sirona taking the round land shark to school together.

Little Sirona took photos of the round land shark, Riolu and the shy bud.

There are also photos of her commanding the round land shark battle with great momentum.

obviously.

This is not a bedroom, but Sirona's study.

In addition to photos, the surrounding walls are oversized bookshelves filled with densely packed books, including many ancient books.

At the same time, Jing He also noticed.

On the desk in the room, there is a photo they took together under the "Eternal Tree" in Liuli City some time ago, sealed by a cute photo frame.

Sirona blushed pretty, pulled Jing He out, and closed the door.

"This, this is the study."

After a while.

Jing He walked out of another tidied guest room.

The two little guys, Ice Vulpix and Eevee, rolled around on the soft bed.

Ghoststone muttered while hanging upside down from the ceiling.

"Kou Jie~~"

What a big room

This single room is almost larger than the entire house they rent.

Just walked out of the room.

What greeted him was the sharp scythe of Biting Land Shark and Lucario's cold eyes.

"Ho~~"

What I just saw, if you dare to say a word,

The photos in the study are not just of Sirona, but also of them when they were children and cute.

Jing He glanced at them and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

I can’t handle you anymore.

He turned back and shouted into the room:

"Ghost Stone, Biting Land Shark came to watch "The Adventures of Foam Chinchilla" with you."

"Little blacksmith, Lucario said he wants to teach you the 'Sword Dance'."

Biting Land Shark \u0026 ​​Lucario: "?!"

They looked at each other.

Did we say anything?

no.

"Kou Jie Kou Jie~~"

Ghost Stone popped his head out of the wall, raised his eyebrows at Biting Land Shark, and smiled ferociously.

"Chirp~chirp~"

The little blacksmith ran out with a hammer in hand and looked at Lucario with his big eyes blinking.

Really?

quickly.

Lucario took the young blacksmith aside.

Liebite Lu Shark and Ghost Stone lay on the sofa, staring at their phones and catching up on the show.

"Kou Jie~~" (Watch me perform one for you.)

"Roar?" (What?)

Ghost Stone's figure suddenly changed, and he suddenly transformed into the outline of a foam chinchilla, but his smile was still ferocious.

"Kou Jie?" (How? Bubble ghost rat.)

Liebite Land Shark shook his head stiffly.

"Roar" (so ugly)

Ghost Stone's eyes widened.

How can it be repaired?

You actually questioned its Ghost Stone Transformation Technique?

"Kou Jie!" (Watch it!)

Ghost Stone changed its appearance again.

Turtle, Metagross, Jigglypuff, Picoxi, Giratina.

It's quiet at night.

Sirona's home.

On the mirror in the bathroom, on the window in the living room, on the crystal-like chandelier, on the transparent glass, on the reflective mobile phone screen.

A huge and blurry figure flashed by.

If you piece together the projections on each piece of glass, mirror, water cup and other large and small objects, you can find that it is a whole.

At the same time.

From the flashing scarlet eyes above, you can vaguely read some doubts and thoughts.

In Jinghe's room.

Lying on the ceiling, snoring with his mouth open, Haunter's body suddenly shook, rubbed his eyes twice and slowly opened them.

"Kou Jie?"

Why does it seem a little cold?

At the same time.

In Sirona's room.

Lying on the ground like a "big" character, Garchomp, and sleeping with his arms around the door, seeming to be on guard against something.

The two Pokémon opened their eyes almost at the same time.

"Roar?"

"Luka?"

They lowered their voices and looked at each other.

Then he looked at the bed, holding Eevee, breathing steadily and sleeping, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The two Pokémon tiptoed to open the door and wanted to see what was going on.

Garchomp vaguely felt a flash of extremely strong dragon energy, while Lucario felt an extremely evil force with the "power of wave".

However.

When they just walked out of the room, they saw Haunter on the opposite side also quietly poking his head out of the door.

For a while.

The three Pokémon looked at each other across the living room for a few seconds.

It seems that there is nothing unusual.

It's just that they don't know.

And just as they looked at each other, Jinghe's mobile phone screen lit up.

[Who am I]: I actually always wanted to ask, what should I do to see again.

[Who am I]:?

[Who am I]: Who?

Messages flashed by quickly.

The scarlet eyes projected on the mobile phone screen showed more doubts and a bit of surprise.

Then, thoughts appeared in that eye.

Soon.

A similar message appeared on the phone.

[Resist Together]: Who are you?

If Jing He was still awake at this time, he would definitely find out.

This "Resist Together" user is more exaggerated than Mewtwo's "Who Am I" user.

Mewtwo's "Who Am I" account is a "three-no" account.

No avatar, no IP, no information.

But this "Resist Together" user. No, it cannot be called a "user".

Because it can't be clicked at all, and even the information interface can't be turned off.

Because this message, as if it appeared out of thin air on the mobile phone screen, has nothing to do with the Internet.

Even if you change a piece of ordinary glass, it can appear.

But that's it.

They can actually chat.

[Who Am I]: I'm Mewtwo.

[Resist Together]: You're strong!

[Who Am I]: I'm the strongest!

[Resist Together]: Are you kidding me?

[Who am I]: A joke? What?

[Resist Together]: Where are you?

This question is very familiar to Mewtwo.

[Who am I]: I remember, I was in a jar.

[Resist Together]: ? ? ?

In a destroyed world.

Giratina looked at the glass in front of him that was the same size as the phone screen, and the text displayed on it. The same question mark as Slowpoke appeared on his head.

[Who am I]: Where are you?

[Resist Together]: I am the Lord of Destruction, where do you say I am?

[Who am I]: Speak human language.

[Resist Together]: You speak human language?

Squeak——

Suddenly.

A puff of green smoke came out of Jinghe's phone, and the phone dimmed instantly.

All the information on it also disappeared.

"Kou Jie"

Haunter, who came back from the door, scratched his head, glanced around the room, and finally fell on the bed.

Jing He was breathing evenly, but frowning.

Because the little blacksmith who was sleeping sideways kicked him in the face with one foot, and kicked him from time to time.

Vulpix was obedient, curled up in the quilt, but with Vulpix's body temperature, the whole quilt was probably cold now.

"Kou Jie~~"

Everything was normal.

Haunter yawned and slowly floated to the ceiling again.

Kanto, Team Rocket base, Mewtwo laboratory.

Mewtwo, wearing armor, frowned.

The Lord of Destruction?

'There is such a powerful existence around him. No wonder he can make me realize myself little by little and answer the doubts in my heart.'

Mewtwo glanced at the time displayed on the helmet screen.

'Too anxious, normal humans should be sleeping at this time.'

And the Team Rocket researchers in the laboratory panicked again.

"What's going on? Nothing happened this time, why did Porygon faint again?"

A destroyed world.

Giratina scratched his head with his claws, and his face was a little solemn.

No wonder he dared to "hack the account", it turned out that he had some strength.

It raised its head.

His eyes swept around this completely upside-down and destroyed world, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

If I could get his help, maybe I could leave this terrible place.

In my dream.

There was a faint smell of burning in my nose, and Jinghe, who was sleeping soundly, murmured:

"Haunter, don't burn the house down."

What he didn't know was that.

His ordinary mobile phone had endured the "shouting" that ordinary mobile phones could not withstand.

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PS: Pictures do not count towards the word count.

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