Sinnoh region, Waterline City.
The ancient book storage room of Shuimai Library was deserted. In the quiet borrowing area, the red mobile phone Rotom was shaking restlessly in his pocket. The Bamboo Orchid Champion received an unexpected call.
"Hugo? It's really strange that you took the initiative to call me."
This sigh was completely based on prejudice. The detective often used his mobile phone, but out of a strange sense of pride, he rarely called to communicate with his family.
The detective on the other end of the loudspeaker kept talking. Zhulan listened for a long time, but she was still puzzled.
She gathered up her golden hair that had unknowingly fallen down on the table while reading, and softly asked questions to the suspended mobile phone——
"I understand that you have to duel with the Iron Spin Hall Master in Hoenn, but why do you want to ask me how to comfort the elves?"
Another series of explanations——
Hugo replaced himself with the Little Flame Monkey in the game, Old Man Tie Xuan used the game script to gain an advantage, how everyone used strategies to almost win, and how the old naughty boy finally won unreasonably and forcibly... These messy trivial matters are revealed to the audience. Champion description.
Then--
"Little Flame Monkey actually cried? Then the child was hit like this?" Zhulan pressed her forehead lightly and confirmed to the other party in a dumbfounded way.
She still remembered that when she had just adopted this little flame monkey and entrusted it to Daye, the Fire King, for basic training, the child practiced his moves rain or shine. His hard-working tenacity was simply moving... How? Turned into a crybaby in Hugo's hands?
"Well, why don't you try giving it a battle prop?" The Sinnoh champion came up with a good idea. "Elves are usually very happy when they receive gifts. But you can't favor one thing over another. You should also find opportunities to give it to others later. Bogaman and Turtle only need gifts."
A voice of realization came from the other end of the phone. Hugo seemed to have a suitable elf prop at hand.
Zhulan felt relieved and let the reliable detective handle the next thing on his own.
He actually commanded the little flame monkey to play games... A smile appeared on the blonde beauty's face. It seemed that those guys were quite happy in Hezhong.
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"Don't bother you to make a special trip to Hezhong. If there's another surprise attack like last time, I might move to the Padia area overnight to see the bugs rolling mud balls and pushing dung balls."
The detective ended the fairy tale with his family "politely and friendly" and turned his attention to the tearful little flame monkey on the sofa.
Different from the last time when the evil king was defeated, the little monkey really broke through the defense this time. It feels really uncomfortable to have a game that you have worked so hard to prepare for be ended by someone using technology and ruthless skills.
The only lesson that detectives and others can learn from this is that when you place your hope of victory only on the personal morality of your opponent, you have already stepped into the door of failure with one foot.
When Officer Junsha and Miss Sera were still in Yuqi Mansion, the little flame monkey could barely hold on with a smile. When the two visitors left, it began to secretly feel sad.
Speaking of which, it was the two little guys Pogaman and Cao Miaogui who noticed the monkey's strange behavior for the first time.
At this time, Bilan was still busy comforting the little flame monkey next to the sofa——
"Little Flame Monkey, you have tried your best. To reach this point in the game is actually the same as winning. Moreover, the old man also agreed to help us investigate the dark web. All our goals have been achieved! This incident can go smoothly. The solution is thanks to you, so there is no need to be so sad. Also, I heard from Hugo that the old and shameless game account was blocked shortly after the game. From a human perspective, the other party is What about the person who lost miserably?”
Ibrahimovic shook his big tail and patted his companion's back gently, using body language to comfort his companion who had lost to the power of science.
Little Ibrahimovic, who had watched the whole game, felt very sad and felt very much the mood of the little Flame Monkey. Who else would see his opponent who had been chasing for a long time suddenly fly up and teleport to the finish line like a super elf, and his blood pressure would rise. Soaring.
It would also cry if it were Ibrahimovic.
At this time, the little flame monkey, who couldn't hold back his tears, suddenly discovered that a familiar shadow blocked the light in front of him.
It looked up and saw the detective's usual white suit jacket.
Just when the little monkey began to worry that his weakness would be witnessed by his master and he would be disliked, Hugo seemed not to notice the tears on the elf's face, and patted the little flame monkey's head with flame-shaped fur indifferently——
"Behave well this time. I have something for you."
As he spoke, Hugo threw a purple stone the size of his palm to the little flame monkey. It was round and shaped like a flat egg.
That was the evolutionary stone that the old guard forced on the detective when he was solving the secret room incident.
"Is this an evolutionary stone?"
Although she could clearly see the variety of items at a glance, Bilan was surprised and deliberately exclaimed, "Is it the item that can greatly improve the dual defense ability of Pokémon before it evolves? I remember it seemed quite expensive."
The little flame monkey was even more moved after hearing this, and looked at the detective with tears in his eyes.
"This is a prop passed down from an old trainer who has been competing for many years. I think it is more like a souvenir than a practical value."
Hugo nodded towards Bilan, thanked the assistant lady for her help, and then continued to say to the little monkey seriously——
"Anyway, this prop will be yours from now on. Considering that I am your trainer, you can probably use this prop for eternity as it can only be used before the final evolution, so it feels quite appropriate to give it to you."
The little flame monkey's eye circles became even redder, and he almost turned into a crybaby again, hugging the prop given by the detective tightly.
The moment he touched the props, the little guy felt a surge of vitality pouring into his body.
That is the improvement effect brought by the evolutionary stone, which stimulates the evolutionary energy in the elf's body in advance. It is with this strength that Hayok, the old guard, is able to play an important role in a game that is one level above him.
If there was a favorability system in reality, the detective and assistant would definitely be able to see the crazy soaring value above the little monkey's head.
Then, Hugo walked up to Bogaman and Turtle, who had not been given gifts, and encouraged them a few words: "Work hard in the future, and I will try to find some other interesting objects for you."
Although the trainer's statement was perfunctory, the two elves still showed expectant looks.
After all, the trainer who made the promise was Hugo. Both elves understood that this great detective had very high requirements for fun. Since he said so, he would definitely not favor one over the other.
After receiving the gifts and promises, the elves returned to play in their usual lounge, and from time to time looked back at Hugo with expectant eyes.
However, after giving the gift, the detective seemed to be in an awkward mood.
He looked restless, as if he was very unaccustomed to this kind of scene. He walked to the window farthest from the elves and turned his face away from the Pokémon whose eyes were full of gratitude and satisfaction. Dream.
Paying attention to Hugo who was in an abnormal state, Bilan couldn't help but become curious: According to recent observations, the detective and the elf were actually quite frank when getting along. Why did they suddenly become awkward after giving the gift?
Just as he was about to ask, the assistant lady suddenly felt an unusually resentful gaze on her back.
Cautiously looking to her side, Bilan saw little Eevee staring at her with the same aggressiveness, with a bulging face and a resentful look that would not give up until she gathered some wool.
The assistant had a headache for a while: "My props are all used by elves in the past. If you really want us to go shopping together some other time, let's buy some delicious things together on the street."
Only then did Ibrahimovic nodded with satisfaction, feeling much more balanced. When turning to leave, Bilan noticed that her partner's big fluffy tail was swaying unconsciously from side to side, which was a sign that little Eevee was in a happy mood.
What a nice guy to get rid of.
