Chaomeng: "Sorry to trouble you."
"It doesn't matter, just look at me!"
Mingyao patted his chest, preparing to show off his true skills.
He may not be the strongest in battle, but in the field of ball-making, he, Mingyao, can definitely rank among the top three!
Get out of the way, I'm going to show off!
Mingyao, who was in agitated mood, started to operate, using various materials to quickly create elf balls.
In less than an hour, a beautifully crafted elf ball appeared in Mingyao's hand.
"Let's see if the Poke Ball I made is more beautiful than the Poke Ball you bought!"
Mingyao confidently handed the ball to Shinji.
"really."
After a simple comparison, Shinji nodded and confirmed that this Mingyao was indeed something.
Maybe if you give him the Master Ball material list, he can make a Master Ball.
"How about it, do you need me to show it again?"
Mingyao asked, looking at Chaomeng.
Chaomeng shook his head gently: "No, I understand."
"These are my tools and stove for making Poké Balls. You can use them as you like."
Mingyao pointed to his ball-making equipment just now and said.
"No, I don't need it."
Chaomeng shook his head again. As a super-powerful elf, it also has various abilities and can create balls without tools.
It has not learned various skills such as flame jets and freezing beams, but seeing that other elves have used the skills so many times, it is no stranger to how to create flames, water flows, and ice out of thin air.
There is no need for molds and the like, superpowers are the best molds.
Soon, in Mingyao's dumbfounded eyes, a Poke Ball was rubbed out by Chaomeng with his bare hands.
"It's still far from perfect, and there are many areas that can be optimized."
Chaomeng, who had watched Mingyao make a Poké Ball for the first time, was not very satisfied.
After throwing the ball to Shinji, he started trying to create the ball again.
Compared with the first time, the speed and quality of each Poké Ball production since Mewtwo have been greatly improved, reaching the level of Mingyao in less than five productions.
In less than ten attempts, he started trying to make other types of balls, and in less than twenty times, he perfectly mastered the production of various elf balls.
About two hours later, Mingyao was completely petrified as he looked at Chaomeng who was making four or five different types of balls at the same time.
Mingyao didn't know what it felt like to be completely defeated in his strongest and most confident area in front of others, but he experienced it today.
It wasn't even an individual who defeated him, but an elf!
"It's okay. It's simpler than I thought. It's much easier than becoming stronger."
Mewtwo threw the last few balls he made to Shinji and commented.
Silence...autism...
After hearing this, Mingyao leaned against the big tree and looked at the sky at 45°, with a dull expression as if he was thinking——
who I am? where am I? What am I going to do?
"Hi! Hi! Hi!"
At this time, a familiar and pleasant female voice came. Mingyao's eyes seemed to fluctuate a bit. He turned his head slightly and saw Xiao Zhao running towards him.
That beautiful and delicate face was full of joy, and her eyes were full of surprise. Her running movements seemed to be affected, making Mingyao's autistic heart beat at the same time.
"You're back, little..."
Minghui tried his best to cheer up and went forward, but...
But this beautiful figure passed him by, and she hurriedly ran behind him with her mobile phone, and stopped in front of Shinji.
"Long time no see, Shinji, you are finally here again!"
Mingyao:? !
Hearing the words coming from behind, Mingyao turned to stone and cracked open as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue.
Shinji looked at the girl in front of him, his eyes moved slightly, and he said calmly:
"As I said last time, there is still a chance to see you again."
"Humph, who knows whether what you said is true or false.
You've been back for so long, and you didn't even come to play with me. If it weren't for your cell phone's signal, I wouldn't have known you were back. Unfortunately, I came all the way from the Yunwu Ruins..."
Xiao Zhao hummed and complained that Shinji didn't have enough friends. After speaking, he showed a big smile and said:
"But welcome back!"
"No way, I don't have your signal on my phone."
Shinji turned on his phone. Even though Xiao Zhao's phone was right next to him, there was no special signal on the simple special function page.
"Well...if that's the case, then I can barely forgive you!"
After taking a few glances, I found that Shinji's cell phone really couldn't find the signal of his cell phone, so Xiao Zhao turned over the story without caring about it.
When Xiao Zhao said this, Shinji thought of more and said to the mobile phone:
"Rotom, try to establish a signal link with Xiaozhao's phone and add her to the address book."
In the past, Rotom was weak. Let’s not talk about whether it can be added. If added, it would most likely be useless.
But as Rotom's strength grows, Shinji feels that communication across time and space on Rotom's mobile phone will not be a dream at all.
No matter what the purpose is, adding a method to the "strongest" protagonist in the real world of the game series is a very good choice.
"Yes, it can still be like this! Little Lotto, try it quickly!"
Naturally, Shinji thought of all the little photos he could think of, and a touch of excitement suddenly appeared on his face. He touched his phone with Shinji's phone, looking forward to seeing if he could respond.
"Please wait, Lotto is trying to link and add..."
Rotom made a sound and then fell silent. About three seconds later, the two mobile phone screens lit up at the same time, showing that the other party had been added as a contact, and the location was on a separate page.
"Great! If I can communicate across the world, I can harass you when I'm bored in the future..."
"Then I will just ignore it."
As soon as Xiao Teru's fantasy started, it was cut off ruthlessly by Shinji.
"Haha, it's just a joke. I will continue to work hard to achieve my goal!"
When talking about his goal, Xiaozhao's eyes are full of fighting spirit.
Before she traveled through time and came to Xicui, she didn't know her goal clearly. She only knew that it was probably related to elves. As for whether she was a trainer, a breeder, or other professions, she didn't know.
But after coming to Xicui, she found her goals. One was to meet more elves, and the other was... I want to go home!
Hearing the target, Shinji suddenly thought that it seemed that in the game, even at the end of the plot, Teru "smashed" Arceus to death to gain his approval, but still failed to return to the modern age.
Arceus said nothing about sending Xiaozhao back. Instead, he created a clone on the spot and gave it to her to be a good friend, allowing her to witness the beauty of the world with him.
Well, it’s a typical case of killing people but not burying them, and taking care of them but not delivering them.
Shinji suddenly felt that the Arceus who sent him here and modified his mobile phone should be different from Xi Cui, a guy with a hole in his brain circuit. Otherwise, how could he have the time-travel function for him?
Such a comparison, eh ~ it seems pretty good!
Thinking of this, Shinji gave a rare sincere blessing: "I wish you good luck!"
"Of course, I want to get back everything I lost in the past!"
Xiaozhao clasped her little hands in the air, and thought of her modern big soft bed, and the Kirby doll on the bed that slept carefree every day. (End of chapter)
