Overlord of the Phantom of the Elves

Good guy!

At this moment, Chen Mu called him a good guy!

He didn't expect that the changes brought about by Zoroa learning the "Shadow Claw" would actually take shape tonight.

The little maid saw how extraordinary Soraya was from the claw marks on the wall of the room, so she made up her mind to seize this opportunity!

Even an uneducated maid knows: no matter which country, the trainer must be a big shot!

For a long time, because the princes and nobles of this world have monopolized knowledge related to secret techniques, trainers have been a noble profession since ancient times.

Even though the Kingdom of Yingweg boldly took the lead in establishing a gymnasium system 16 years ago, the popularity of secret techniques was still limited to the wealthy and respectable upper class.

To this day, the social status of orthodox trainers is still extremely high.

At this moment, the little maid was next to Chen Mu, her big eyes seemed to be shining.

For a moment, Chen Mu admitted that he was indeed a little shaken.

Although the little maid in front of her was not stunningly beautiful, she was more youthful and energetic. Although her cheeks looked too thin due to malnutrition, her overall face shape was not ugly.

And the most commendable thing is that the opponent's body is very well developed, and the weight on his arm is at least C.

But after only being shaken for a moment, Chen Mu's eyes gradually returned to clarity.

Having lived in this townhouse for almost two years, Chen Mu knew the landlord's maid somewhat.

What the other person wants is a prosperous, decent and ordinary life.

However, what he yearns for is the magnificent journey as a trainer!

He cannot provide the kind of peaceful life the other party wants, nor will he pursue it.

Remembering that the other party had taken care of him so much in the past, Chen Mu didn't want to be a scumbag who cheated.

"I'm not a trainer yet."

Just such a simple sentence was enough to extinguish the stars in the little maid's eyes.

The little maid didn't understand the elf's combat power evaluation, nor did she know the gym's evaluation standards.

She could not accurately deduce the specific level of Zoroa's current strength from the destructive power of the claw marks.

She only knows that it is really difficult for people at the bottom to become real trainers.

Now that Chen Mu said this, she let go of the other person's arm in frustration.

Little did they know that what Chen Mu said was just "not yet" for the time being.

Afterwards, under his push, the little maid silently ate the rest of the bread. Chen Mu stood up and said goodbye to the other party, ignoring the sad eyes of the other party and sent her out of the door, and then returned to the house alone.

I can finally close the door and take a good rest.

There is not much regret, because this is what he has always insisted on.

He likes elves and Pokémon. He has always wanted to be a real trainer, to fight and become stronger. Even if he died violently and died young, it would be better than living in a noble castle with fine clothes and fine food. Slowly growing moldy.

This is what he is after!

It is his obsession and his biggest dream since he came to this world!

If we really want to talk about enjoyment, how can the material conditions of the current world compare to the era before Chen Mu traveled through time?

He is someone who has seen the market.

"If you really wait until the day of moving out, leave something for the maid. After all, she has been taken care of for so long."

In the evening, Chen Mu communicated with the little guy while tracing Zoroa's hair.

He clearly knows that his fate with the other person is probably limited to this.

"Huhu."

Soraya, who was lying on his lap, was squinting his eyes and covering the side of his belly with his tail. He didn't even raise his head and only responded lazily twice, as if to say: It's all up to you~

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that Chen Mu, who was about to take a rest, suddenly thought of something.

"Wait, Soraya, what day is it today?"

Soraya got up and yawned, rolling his eyes at him, as if blaming his master for living in a muddle again.

Then she jumped on the bedside table, stretched out a little paw, and clicked on the only old and yellowed calendar in the room.

The day pointed to is exactly that: Sunday.

Because I have been busy purchasing, going out, and configuring energy cubes in the past few days, a week has passed before I knew it.

Chen Mu had never felt that time passed so fast.

"Damn it, it's Sunday! There's going to be another Gray Mist meeting at first thing in the morning! Hurry, little guy, go find that scale!"

Chen Mu had already told Soraya about the Gray Mist Conference when he explained the origin of the secret technique.

It's Sunday night.

Then it will be early Monday morning.

The reverse world is about to begin again!

This time, Soraya took Giratina's scales in his mouth with great interest. After handing the scales to Chen Mu, she continued to squat on the bedside, staring at Chen Mu eagerly, and her tail waggled lively behind her. Non-stop, even the dull hair on the top of his head was trembling with excitement.

He was obviously yawning just now, but in the blink of an eye the little guy suddenly became very energetic.

The last time Chen Mu went to reverse the world, Zoroa was sleeping. The master got the secret method back without knowing anything during the whole process.

This time it was finally time for the Gray Mist Conference to start again, and Soraya became excited when he heard the news.

She wanted to see if she could go in with him, or at the worst, she wanted to see how Chen Mu disappeared.

Chen Mu was also helpless with the little guy's enthusiasm.

"Don't be so excited. It's still early. Let me take a nap first."

"Huhu!"

Zoroa nodded superficially, being obedient and sensible.

As a result, Chen Mu had just been lying down for ten minutes when he felt Soraya moving restlessly against his pillow.

"Huhu?" - What time is it?Is the time coming?

"..."

There was no clock at home, and Chen Mu couldn't grasp the time, but he could at least be certain.

"It's definitely not been 10 minutes since I laid down. Don't make trouble, let me take a nap first."

"Hu~"——Okay, Master.

As a result, less than half an hour later, Soraya couldn't help but push Chen Mu's pillow again.

"Huhu?"

"..."

Unable to bear it, Chen Mu immediately grabbed the little guy and rubbed it hard.

"Damn it! I won't sleep anymore. I'll stay with you until dawn tonight!"

"Hu!"

Only then did Soraya begin to beg for mercy.

It wasn't until one person and one fox were making trouble on the bed for a while that the scales next to the pillow began to fluoresce.

Then in an instant, a gray mist appeared in Chen Mu's field of vision like a tide, drowning him.

Zoroa's screams gradually faded away. When he regained consciousness and his vision became clear again, he had already put on a black robe that obscured his image and stepped on a platform filled with gray mist.

It is surrounded by overturned buildings. The top of the spire is below, but the base is above the sky.

It seemed that the only platform he was currently on was normal as far as he could see. There was a round table and many armchairs on it.

He glanced down and saw that there was no Zoroa at his feet.

This made Chen Mu feel a little regretful.

It seems that the little guy's curiosity is destined to be unsatisfied tonight.

At the same time, he was delayed for a while because he lowered his head to look for Soraya after he came in. When he looked up again, most of the members of the Gray Mist Conference had already walked to the round table and were about to sit down.

"Good evening, colleagues, did you learn anything from last week?"

Lively voice.

As soon as you hear it, you know it's the playful Menas.