This elf world is kind of weird

At night, the unknown mist that was still looming during the day seems to be thicker, especially in the forest.

The campsite recorded by explorers many years ago has long since changed from open flat land to sparse groves, but it has also accidentally added a bit of solitude.

The few Pokémon that live here are also good-tempered beings such as Patsy and Scutellaria. Although they are a little curious about the arrival of Filio and the others, they just look at it from a distance and wait until the sun goes down. They each left and returned to their lairs.

While everything was peaceful, the work of setting up camp was progressing in an orderly manner.

Wei Li and Emperor Nabo were responsible for the physical work, Kentaro and Majestic Fang leveled the land, and the rest of the Pokémon also played and rested on their own. The surging energy of more than ten King Pokémon subtly frightened all potential enemies that might appear.

During this leisurely time waiting for the meal, the little dream demon who had been enjoying himself all day was a little restless. He looked at the big-mouthed baby and the wind fairy who were completely too lazy to move and even started to take a nap. After a while, he ran to the woods to play alone.

Compared with two lazy playmates, it is the most energetic one.

With its increasingly sophisticated strength and endless means, it is increasingly unable to restrain its frankness, and Filio is very relieved that it can act alone.

"Maki~Maki~!"

Should we communicate with the wild Pokémon here, or find some delicious wild tree fruits?

Humming a little tune, the happy little dream demon was writhing up and down in the forest, looking left and right, just like a naughty child who couldn't rest in an outing.

"Ma~ta~mata"

While he was singing happily, a completely different melody came from a distance, intertwined with the little dream demon's own singing, and neither one could be heard clearly.

"March?"

The little dream demon stopped, looked around curiously, and followed the direction of the singing.

Passing through the sparse trees ahead, the scene suddenly becomes clear.

A "big dream monster" that was obviously several times bigger than it was singing softly under the moonlight.

"March?!"

Little Dream Demon·Big Shock.

After a while, in the temporary camp.

"Marta~!"

One of the little hands turned into hair hugged the dream demon who was smaller and smaller than himself, and the other waved gently in the direction of Felio and the others. The sudden appearance of the fluttering hair looked very friendly, and there was nothing recorded in the "Book of Zhu" Violent and bellicose.

"March..."

Reluctantly being hugged by Flapping Wings, the little dream demon's face was covered with black lines. Apparently, she was "caught on the spot" by this familiar big man before she could figure out what was going on.

However... the smell of this big man is quite good, even a bit... familiar?

After sniffing the particularly friendly scent, the little dream demon twisted her body, not intending to break away.

"Zhuyifa...? This is really a special guest suitable for the evening."

Filio narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the unexpected guest who suddenly arrived in front of him, and a waterfall of information fell from his eyes.

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flapping hair

Gender: no gender

Attributes: Ghost, Fairy

Ability: Ancient Active

Energy accumulation: 73——

Hidden under the carefree appearance, it is more powerful than any Paradox Pokémon encountered before, and it can even be said to be a world of difference in extraordinary strength.

He has completely stepped into the realm of champions and taken a big step in it.

With such strength, even if there is no hostility, there is no room for carelessness.

"Marta~!"

Seemingly unaware of Philio's fear, he fluttered his wings and approached generously, waving his little hands lightly, and without waiting for Philio to react, he took him into his arms and hugged him.

This gentle flutter seems to particularly enjoy embracing this way of expressing intimacy. His pretty little face bursts into a cute smile that is completely irresistible.

Even Taiyang Ibrahimovic, who had always been on guard, was distracted for a moment. It was not until the other party's "plan succeeded" that he realized that his hair stood on end and he made a threatening "Buyi" sound.

"Forget it, it's okay, little Eevee, don't worry."

Struggling to get out of Zhiyifa's arms, Filio waved his hand to stop the rising Sun Eevee.

In the close physical contact, he had already felt the fluttering mood through the hazy telepathy.

It just saw that the little dream demon was friendly and wanted to get to know it, and had no other ideas.

Looking at the little dream demon again, although he had a look of disgust on his face, Filio, who knew everything about him, knew that his partner did not reject this "pseudo similar" who was several times older than him.

Although he was a little surprised by this, it was okay. After all, the social attributes of the Dream Demon had long made him accustomed to it.

Waving to signal Caidou, who was alert not far away, he turned around, took out a few boxes of energy cubes and elf food from his backpack, and placed them in front of Fluttering Hair.

Since there are guests visiting, and the little dream demon doesn't object, then as a trainer, he can't lose his etiquette.

Anyway, he would make extra for every meal to prepare for emergencies, and adding a pair of bowls and chopsticks was not considered an important matter.

"Mata~mata~!"

At the dinner table, it seemed that food with this kind of taste was rarely eaten. Zhang Yifa ate it with gusto, waving his little hands repeatedly, narrowing his beautiful big eyes into cute arcs, and smiling from ear to ear.

For the sake of the little dream monster and the delicious food, it showed no objection at all to the inspection and scanning of the mobile Rotom and the special edition illustrated book. It just happily stayed beside the little dream monster and talked while eating, Dancing with joy.

Even after eating and drinking, he had no intention of leaving.

Caidou was sitting not far from it, seemingly chewing slowly, but in fact, all the muscles in her body were slightly tense, keeping alert.

Nemo didn't pay much attention, but was eager to try after dinner, thinking about how to have a wonderful battle with this powerful Pokémon.

It's a pity that this flutter doesn't seem to like fighting at all. Whether it's a hint or an invitation to fight, it just keeps a staggering distance from Nemo, circling around Filio and the little dream monster, not giving any attention at all. She had a chance, which made her a little disappointed.

Seeing the different reactions of his two friends, Filio remained calm. First he winked at Caidou, who had a good understanding of her, and told her to calm down. Then he held down the impatient Nemo's head with one hand. Only then did she, who couldn't take any time off, feel a little more honest after a period of "ah wow wow" protests.

After taking care of the affairs of his two traveling companions, Filio, who was a little tired of everything that happened today, turned his head and subconsciously said: "Brother Damon, it is more convenient for me to... worry? What are you doing? "

Before he could finish his words, a sight that left him speechless came before his eyes.

Damon, who was thought to be the most reliable, actually ran to the far corner of the camp together with his majestic teeth, without even taking a few bites of food.

Viewed in this way, the records in "The Book of Zhu" are really deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Hey... forget it." He covered his face and sighed, Filio shook his head, his fingertips gently touched his forehead, "Just play with the little dream monster, but don't make any dangerous moves. ,Understand?"

"Marta!"

The fluttering hair with a smile on his face patted his chest, and between his brows and eyes, he was no different from the little dream monster who usually laughed and laughed.

At first, the little dream demon seemed very reluctant, but after a while, she and Fluttering the Wings were affectionately playing together and having a great time.

At the back, Big Mouth Baby and Wind Fairy also joined them, as well as Caidou's playful Zhanwu Lang and Nemo's earth dragon Jie Jie.

The originally peaceful forest was thrown into chaos by a few Pokémon with childlike innocence, making it impossible to live in peace.

It was night after a while, and the yawning little guys returned to their Poké Balls one after another.

Without his playmates and seeing Filio sitting vigil by the campfire, the smart Flip-Fat immediately realized that he was too strong to stay here, and reluctantly waved in the direction of Filio and the little dream monster. Waving his hands, he flew far away and got into a tree hole.

Not long after, the sound of even breathing faintly came from it, and was easily captured by Philio's super power.

"March?"

Under the firelight, the little dream demon who was not yet sleepy looked at Filio, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and tilted his head. Just as he was about to step forward, he hugged him and put him on top of his head.

"Go and bring a small quilt for Zhuoyifa. The environment in the tree hole is still not very good, so just use the spare one."

"Machi~!"

The little dream demon happily accepted the order and rubbed Filio's head affectionately twice with her soft belly. Then she jumped down and took out a thin quilt with Eevee pattern printed on it from the shadow space. She happily Fly to the fluttering hair and cover it gently while sleeping deeply.

Perhaps because he was tired from playing, Zhang Yifa, who was sleeping, was not aware of the arrival of the Dream Demon. He just let out an unconscious hum when the quilt was pressed against him. He turned over and fell asleep again, disturbing the quilt. He was squirming and snoring a little.

The bad sleep appearance is also the same as the dream monster himself.

However, Mr. Little Dream Demon will definitely not view himself this way.

Facing the sleeping fluttering hair, the little dream demon couldn't restrain his curiosity and carefully looked at the body of this "big dream demon", especially the sharp horns on the top of his head and the body made of hair, which was more flexible than his own. And the strong "little hands" are thoughtful.

"March~"

Following the other person's example, he waved his hair and covered it with his mouth. The little dream demon let out a crisp laugh.

This kind of action makes it very interesting.

But soon, as Fluttering Hair frowned slightly, the little dream demon realized that he might have disturbed its sleep, and quickly silenced it, covered its little mouth, stood up, and hurriedly slipped back to Philio.

And the moment it turned around and left, a big eye slowly opened.

Bright and full of gentle smile, where can you see the slightest hint of sleepiness and drowsiness?

It wasn't until the dream demon chirped back to Philio and started making noise amidst the laughter that the eyes that had been staring at the little guy slowly closed. The hair behind him swayed slightly, and he pulled out the messy quilt again and pulled himself out. Wrapped into a big rice dumpling, he slept beautifully.

This time, with its even breathing, it really entered a sweet dream.

Silent all night.

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Early the next morning, Zhang Yifa folded the wrinkled quilt as if nothing had happened, emerged from the tree hole with a smile, and flew to the camp in a swaggering manner.

In the name of returning the quilt, it was ready to have another breakfast.

Of course, Philio would not object to this small request. With a wave of his hand, there was a particularly noisy little guy on the dining table. He got together with the little dream demon and chattered non-stop.

"It said it wanted to continue playing with the dream monster, Lotto."

Rotom, who could not eat but was still sitting on the table, faithfully performed his duties as a translator. What was strange was that he was not afraid at all in front of the most powerful Flapping Wings.

I don't know how high he is compared to Damon who was poisoned by "The Book of Zhu".

"Marta~"

He waved his little hand humanely, his fluttering eyes were full of expectation, and he looked at Filio eagerly.

<divclass="contentadv">After spending one night together, he had a clear idea of ​​who was in charge among everyone here. Without any hesitation, he launched a fierce offensive of cuteness.

However, Philio, who has to face his cute and coquettish children almost every day, has already forged an iron will.

Facing Fluttering Hair's prayer, he remained calm, raised his finger and waved it gently in front of it, with a serious tone: "We are not here for fun, but have a very important mission of travel and exploration. You have to You can follow me if you want, but I won’t have much time for you to play with the little dream monster.”

"Marta..."

After understanding what Philio meant, his fluttering hair, which looked like a big child's, immediately turned into a frost-beaten eggplant. He was so disappointed that he poked his little hands in front of him repeatedly, and he was about to cry.

"Machi~!"

At the critical moment, the little dream monster with She Niu attribute had to be relied on to take action. Without saying a word, it flew in front of Zhan Yifa, its eyebrows were full of joy, and it chirped. In the blink of an eye, the low-pitched Zhu Yifa's eyes lit up.

"Marta! Marta~!"

Zhan Yifa patted his small chest hard, raised his chin high, and the joy in his eyes overflowed.

"What are these two little guys talking about?"

Putting down the milk glass she had just finished, Caidou looked at Filio curiously.

Filio smiled faintly: "The little dream monster is asking us to help take us to find other paradoxical Pokémon. We should complete the task early so that the little guys can have time to rest and play."

"You two..." Caidou covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes playful, "Are you really bad enough to plot against a simple wild Pokémon like this?"

"No way, don't talk nonsense." Philio denied it with a stern expression, "This is what it agreed to on its own, I didn't force it."

"The question is, is it really reliable to let such a little guy lead the way?" Nimo held her chin and looked at Flapping Hair suspiciously, "It is quite strong, but it can really find other paradoxical Pokémon. Dream? I have some doubts."

"Marta! Marta!"

As soon as he heard that Nemo doubted him, Fluttershy Hair turned his head sharply, glared at her viciously, stuck out his pink tongue, and made a big face.

Its ears are not particularly sensitive, so it will not let go of anyone who speaks ill of itself.

Unfortunately, the ferocious posture did not have the slightest effect. Instead, it caused laughter because of its cute appearance and lack of deterrence.

"Marta... hum!"

The slightly thin-skinned Fluttershy Hair snorted, her cheeks turned slightly red, and she instantly hid in the shadows beneath her and disappeared. A bunch of shadows turned into dexterous little hands, stretched out in front of Nemo, and pulled her with a "swish" She left before she had time to eat breakfast.

"Eh?! Where's my breakfast!"

"Ma~ta~"

By the time Nemo found out, the instigator had already hid beside the tree hole where he had slept, made a face, and began to enjoy the "trophies" he had worked so hard for.

Just the skill of this scale and half a claw is enough to see the leopard.

Behind this calmness is a sneak attack level that is even higher than that of the little dream monster, and is not much inferior to Juzi's Gengar who is a master of sneaking.

"Fliptail is indeed a very beautiful and powerful Pokémon." Surprised, Filio looked at the dream monster who was fighting for a piece of biscuit with Big Mouth, "Your ancestors are very likely to be the same." With this look, maybe this is your true evolved form. But for our current era, maybe this life form is no longer completely suitable."

"Madge? Madge!"

A dream demon who lost his mind and was taken advantage of by the big-mouthed boy and threw away the cookies turned his head and was convinced by Filio's words.

Although it is a little envious of the beautiful sharp corners and small hands of Zhiyifa, it still feels that it looks best like this!

"March!"

Thinking of this, regardless of the cookie crumbs on his body, Little Dream Demon made a decisive attack, and with a flying swoop, he landed on Filio's face.

[The dream monster used the combined skill "Face Hugger" (coquettishness + playfulness), which was so effective that Philio lost his ability to fight. 】

Without any surprise, Filio, who had no ability to resist this move, was killed instantly again and fell to the grass.

"Marta~"

In the distance, Fei Yifa, who had a panoramic view of everything, put down the meal in his hand, covered his mouth and chuckled.

Compared with the illusory paradise that stays in fantasy, it still prefers this kind of "real paradise" that is within reach.

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When the journey started again, Zhanyifa's support was more powerful than expected, and it was simply amazing.

Compared with Damon, who can only move in the upper levels all year round and only knows a little about the middle levels, this quirky little guy can be called a jack-of-all-trades in District Zero, although he always has no real personality.

In just three days, it led him around the huge middle space.

Although it didn't understand what the Paradox Pokémon was, under Filio's description and Little Dream Demon's explanation, it was smart enough to understand it.

Except for accidentally finding a few quasi-gods and fire god moths living here, they are all correct targets.

The goals set before departure, the seven ancient species and the seven future species of paradox, now only the last one is left, which is another variant of the Dungeon opposite Damon's majestic teeth, Iron Tracks.

It was during close observation that Philio suddenly realized a problem.

The level of naming in "Book of Purple" is really poor, at least far worse than "Book of Zhu".

The iron arms have no arms, and the iron neck has no visible neck at all. Except that the iron warrior and the iron baggage look the same, they are not as appropriate as the ancient ones.

During the trip, such sentiments immediately aroused the resonance of everyone, and turned the boring and monotonous journey into a denunciation meeting against "The Purple Book".

In addition, adults have their own entertainment modes, and children have their own ways to play.

Feather Wings, who was proud of his great achievements, was the liveliest one. Whenever he had free time, he would play with Dream Demon.

After that, we also added Big Mouth and Wind Fairy, as well as Nemo's Baboo, Earth Dragon Jiejie and Caido's War Dancer, plus the little brother who is responsible for following, Majestic Tooth, and the eight Pokémon are composed. The Naughty Squad is extremely destructive. Wherever they go, there will be a flurry of chaos.

Even the powerful Roaring Moon, which was close to the strength of a champion, was reduced to a shedding chicken under their clutches.

The originally ferocious and violent ancient flying dragon was like a mouse seeing a cat when it saw Flapping Hair. Under its shock, it could neither fight nor flee.

In the end, Nemo, who was full of fighting spirit, took the initiative. After a huge battle, this powerful Pokémon, which could be regarded as the regional overlord, was tossed from active shedding to passive shedding, and was almost pulled out. Got bald.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg of the "numerous crimes" committed by the little guys along the way.

Countless powerful Pokémon either took the initiative to attack without overestimating their capabilities, or were beaten at home by Thopter, who was familiar with everything. In short, they could not escape the end of being beaten.

The fulfilling life full of fun continued like this over and over again, until an ordinary morning.

Early that morning, Filio rushed to Zhanyifa's carefully selected temporary residence as he had done a few days ago, preparing to wake up Zhanyifa, who liked to stay in bed, to have breakfast, but found that there was only a thin folded quilt left there.

This little guy who was always chattering and making a lot of noise disappeared without any warning, just as he appeared.

While several people were looking around, the cell phone Rotom suddenly made a clear ringtone.

"Jingle bell... Jingle bell..."

Dr. Olin, who had said he wanted to contact them many days ago, followed the Zone Zero Research Institute's dedicated line and called the belated communication.

"I'm Olin, can you get my signal?"

Pressing the answer button, a clear picture appeared on the screen of Rotom's mobile phone. The institute's dedicated line was paired with Nemo's signal stabilizer. Even in the zero area where the magnetic field was violently disturbed, Olin's situation on the opposite side could be clearly seen. Clearly.

Still wearing the ancient and wild outfit, but with a white coat symbolically thrown on the outside, Dr. Olin's appearance is still wild.

"You heard me very clearly, Dr. Olin." Filio recalled Yici's hint and nodded cautiously, "We are investigating at the middle level. Do you have any plans?"

"Ah, Philio, I saw you too. It seems that your progress is going quite smoothly." The data on Olin's side seemed to be a little slower, and she paused for a while before smiling, "I was busy with an experiment before. I'm really sorry for the delay of a few days. Now I have something to ask you for help with."

Philio said calmly: "Please speak."

"I hope you can go to the fourth observation point on the lower level to search for some information for me. You know, I have been trapped in this Zero Zone Research Institute and can only find things through the information system, but there are still some things I can find at the fourth observation point. Some of the physical data that I have always wanted to obtain may have been destroyed in the accident, but some of them should have survived.”

Orin didn't mince words, and casually operated the instrument in front of her, and a clear map appeared in front of several people.

It's a clear route from where they are to the bottom floor, and the habitats of many rare Pokémon are also marked.

"I know that your tasks are quite arduous, so as a reward for my personal commission, I am willing to provide the habitat of the paradoxical Pokémon obtained during system monitoring. Although it may not be accurate, it should be helpful. You guys What paradoxical Pokémon are you still looking for?”

"You are really amazing. Even though you are trapped in the research institute, you are able to understand the things outside so clearly. We only have the iron tracks left to find. We just don't know if there are other paradoxical Pokémon. This is still Thanks to the help of a flutter."

Philio complimented them without being polite, and told them all about their recent experiences and gains.

"...That's it. Then you can follow the route I've designed and go look for it. According to the investigation by that guy from Futu, there were traces of iron tracks there five years ago."

After pondering for a moment, Dr. Olin's eyes flashed with an imperceptible sparkle, and his fingers danced like flying. In the blink of an eye, a brand new road map appeared on the map.

"Mata? Mata~"

Just as a few people were talking, a beautiful figure emerged from the shadows under a big tree not far from the campsite.

A pair of big eyes flickered and blinked, full of banter and interest. Although they were not far apart, they seemed to be covered by a veil, and no one could detect them.

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Ouray area, Battle Mountain.

Within this giant volcano that has not erupted for a long time, hundreds of mysterious people in black robes are walking through the secret base hidden in the crater, busy and orderly.

Countless colorful crystals are hidden in the rock wall, emitting powerful energy fluctuations, and a strange aura fills the air.

In the deepest part of the base, the leader of the Yongye Organization, who had been recuperating for nearly two months, but still had not fully recovered from his injuries. Looking a little weak, the leader of the Yongye Organization sat quietly in his room, with a bit of sadness on his brows. His gaze towards the petri dish next to him also became a little more gloomy.

The total destruction of the Padian stronghold was a blow too great for the organization to bear.

The supply of Taijing energy crystals was cut off, forcing him to make a decision as quickly as possible and find a new source.

And Chaomeng, who was sleeping in the nutrient solution, slowed his recovery beyond imagination.

Looking at the route of the smuggling ship carrying the last batch of crystals, which everyone had high hopes for, he frowned into a deep frown.

After thinking for a long time, he pressed a button on the table.

"Fradali, activate plan B and ask them to change course to Galar. People from the Shadow Team will go there, but you don't want to show up. The ceremony the day after tomorrow can be completed with the existing resources."

"...As ordered."

After a while, a voice without joy or sorrow came from the microphone.