Pokémon Dream Walker

Young Norton worriedly said: "Sergey's Pokmon device has been left unanswered. Is there anything going on?"

"Could someone else be looking at the money in his hand and block him on the road and rob him?"

Johnson was playing with the barbecue grill, taking a sip of beer and joking with his cheeks flushed.

The photographer also joked: "Then the other party will be disappointed. This money can make him feel like a roller coaster from surprise to shock, hahaha..."

Leo reassured: "Don't think too much, maybe you're too busy. Try calling again later."

The four of them stopped talking about Sergey. They took in the cool sea breeze, fiddled with the work in their hands, and carefully prepared for the next barbecue feast.

"Hiccup~ I drank too much, go and settle it."

Drunk Johnson burped and walked into the woods to prepare for some physical problems.

Norton joked: "You lazy guy has a lot of trouble, how about you just face the sea and solve it?"

"The big one is too empty, so I can't get it out."

Johnson waved his hand and plunged into the woods without looking back. The teasing words of his companions came from behind him.

"Don't forget to bring the paper. If you call us because of this, we won't agree."

"Remember to let the elves out, don't let the wild elves pick you up."

"Haha... I'm laughing so hard, I have to imagine the scene in my head... Man, you still know how to play!"

……

Johnson wandered in the woods and found a perfect spot. He was about to squat down when he remembered to release his elf.

A long-haired blue-bearded dog appeared next to him.

"Hayok, please excuse me."

Just as Hayok was about to wag his tail to please his master, he sniffed lightly with his nose, and suddenly his hair exploded and he roared angrily behind him.

Ow!

Hehe!

In the bushes, a candlelight spirit suddenly jumped out, throwing out a few purple will-o'-the-wisps, but Hayok easily dodged it.

John scratched his hair and was a little puzzled: "It's the Candlelight Spirit, but why did it appear here?"

Rusty—

There was a noise from behind, as if something was approaching.

Just as Johnson was about to turn around, he felt a foreign object invade his body, making his body disobedient and fighting for control of his body.

"No! What's going on? Hayok, help me!"

Cries for help echoed through the forest.

On the edge of the beach, the three of them stopped what they were doing and looked into the woods at the same time.

It's dusk now.

The shadows in the forest lengthened, like elongated ghosts. The sea breeze blew past and swayed, and the forest seemed to turn into a gloomy ghost, ready to choose people and devour them.

The photographer laughed dryly and said: "Johnson...are you kidding me?"

Norton was a little unsure and replied vaguely: "Maybe..."

The two of them looked at Leo, who was the leader of the team, and wanted him to make an idea.

The smile on Leo's face disappeared, with a hint of displeasure.

"Hmph, you idiot who is pretending to be a ghost. If this is a prank, I will never forgive him!"

There was obvious annoyance in his tone.

The two of them lowered their heads and smacked their tongues softly, feeling that this drunkard and idiot might never have the chance to follow him out to make money.

After saying that, Leo dropped the sign in his hand and went into the woods to find someone.

Norton said: "Let me go. I am also half a trainer. Even if something happens, the electric dragon can easily solve it."

"Okay, just go ahead and call us if something goes wrong."

"Dianlong, let's go."

Oh!

Norton released the electric dragon and followed the cry for help into the woods.

……

After Johnson called for help, the scabbard of the single sword was attached to his back, and the powerful spiritual power poured into his body and dominated his body.

Ignoring the attack of Candlelight Spirit, Hayok bit Johnson with his teeth filled with black energy, or more precisely, the single sword scabbard behind his back.

The evil energy vibrated, and there were signs of dissipating the spiritual power, causing Johnson to lose control.

Shang He was not surprised.

He calls the move of controlling others with spiritual power [Spiritual Power Control].

This kind of move obviously cannot be invincible. For ordinary people, it is easy to say. It is probably accurate with one control.

But for trainers, they are determined and resistant enough, and when the elves come back to help, they can interrupt the domination process.

If the spiritual control was unable to compete, the trainer with the Shield Sword Monster would have been invincible long ago.

As for targeting the elves, it is even more difficult, unless there is a huge gap in strength, or the candlelight spirits are willing to be controlled.

Up to Duck?

To tell a joke, from the beginning to the end of that battle, they probably didn't realize they were being controlled.

"Cut apart!"

The blazing white sword light blew out, flying Hayok, who was only level 20+, and once again increased the spiritual power output to control Johnson.

laugh!

Purple flames ignited on the ground, wrapped around Hayok, and turned into a whirlpool of flames to engulf him.

The vortex rotates, and the strong centrifugal force makes it unable to break free.

Roasted at high temperatures, its energy is turned into fuel and consumed.

After a few breaths, the flame vortex dissipated, and Hayok fell to the ground with burns all over his body, unconscious.

Under the control of the single scabbard, Johnson took it back, locked the switch and sent it to Shang He.

pat!

Shang He lightly snapped his fingers, and "Johnson" hid in the bushes and passed out.

"Johnson?"

"Are you here? Just call me if you have nothing to do."

"Stop making trouble."

"Boss Leo is very angry. If you are playing a prank, then don't try to make extra money next time."

Oh!

Norton had already come over with the electric dragon. When he heard the familiar voice, Shang He showed a sneer on his lips.

Rustling - rustling -

Pushing away the bushes, Norton and Electric Dragon arrived at the scene of the incident. The traces of the battle left on the ground were clearly visible.

"Is it a flame?"

"It seems that something really happened..."

"Johnson only has one Hayok, but it doesn't know how to attack with fire. What was he fighting just now?"

"Where are you running to now?"

Norton looked solemn, made a judgment, and looked around vigilantly.

To be honest, he didn't want to go to John.

This thing is a bit evil. The most rational choice is to go back to find Leo. Now I feel like I have been in a horror movie for no reason.

"Dianlong, we-"

Oh!

The words were interrupted by the electric dragon, whose claws pointed at the bushes not far away.

Norton took a closer look.

I found the soles of the leather shoes exposed, and I was shocked and suspicious again.

"Johnson?"

"Get up, are you playing a prank? Or did you fall asleep in the bushes drunk?"

"Hayok, are you there?"

He slowly approached with the electric dragon.

It's sizzling!

The electric dragon's claws were wrapped with lightning, and it gently opened the bushes, and saw Johnson sleeping on his back inside.

"A false alarm?"

The electric dragon's expression suddenly changed and he suddenly turned around. His lightning fist struck behind Norton, hitting the scabbard of the single sword that was approaching.

Oh!

A low growl, full of threats.

Norton quickly backed away to avoid being affected by the battle, and his pupils shrank when he saw the attacker clearly.

"Single scabbard? Shang He!"

"That's right. Are you surprised to see me? Do you think you have already convinced me?"

Norton looked sullen and did not answer: "Thunder Fist!"

The electric dragon entered the state, the electric light on its claws was blazing, and it jumped up and blasted towards the single sword scabbard.

The other party did not fight.

From the side, his trainer's urging came: "Hurry up and finish!"

laugh!

laugh!

laugh!

A sound like burning fire sounded.

The electric dragon glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw several candles lit in the dim forest, surrounding it from four directions: front, back, left, and right.

"Flame vortex!"

Purple fire spewed out from all sides, overwhelmingly pressing down on it, quickly stirring into a flame vortex to bind it within.

Oh!

It was bombarded by thunder and lightning fists, trying to break away from the fire curtain.

But he was just doing useless work, being wrapped up in the vortex and losing the ability to resist. As the vortex rotated, he accepted the baptism of flames.

Norton sensed the crisis and quickly released the second elf.

Ibrahimovic!

Waiting for the Thunder Stone to evolve into Leib, it does not have combat capabilities yet.

Insidious attack!

The light was like a line, and the rapid slashes were almost impossible to catch. Ibrahimovic was shot away with just one glance.

That's right, it's a shoot.

The only thing used to attack was the horizontal spine of the sword. If it had been replaced with a blade just now, this weak Eevee would have been in trouble.

Norton's face turned pale with fear, and he was about to burst out and give a warning to his companions.

Spiritual power falls like rain.

Norton's Adam's apple rolled, his jaw trembled, and he tried desperately to make a sound, but he could only make a "whirling" sound. His body was dominated by the single scabbard.

pat!

As Shang He snapped his fingers, dropped the Poké Ball and walked into the bushes, fell on Johnson and fell asleep.

"There are two left."

Leo and the photographer were able to deal with it easily, but a group of candlelight spirits suddenly appeared in front of them, leaving them in a hurry.

They are social elites and have no time to train elves. They just keep them as pets and cannot compete with trainers.

Even if Shang He hadn't come forward in the end, the two of them would have just thought that they had bumped into the wild Candlelight Spirit's lair.

Buzz! Buzz!

Amidst the roar of the engine, the RV carried four people down the sea cliff and plunged into the sea with rough waves and dense reefs.

YoYo…

The single scabbard canceled the spiritual control and flew back to Shang He.

"go home."

Shang He jumped up, and the scabbard of the single sword fell on the soles of his feet, holding him up and swooping down the gentle slope.

"Yujian rides the wind to exorcise the world of demons."

"Wow, take off!"

One man and one sword, walking with the sword, passed through the forest and disappeared, leaving only the heroic voice echoing in the sunset.

At this moment, Shang He was in an extremely excited mood.

Although you cannot cultivate immortality in this world, you can create an atmosphere of cultivating immortality yourself.

Look at me!

look at me!

Flying with a sword, I am a sword fairy!

Do you want to see my awesome review?

……

As they approached the city, Shang He did not dare to make any further publicity. He walked honestly on the street with his sword on his back, looking down at what happened today.

After confirming that no clues were left, he ended his wandering outside.

When he got home, before the candle spirits could clamor for help, Shang He lit a large life candle and blocked their mouths.

I opened a small stove for the single sword scabbard and went to the side to enjoy the incense alone.

Shang He sat on the steps in front of the dojo, recalling today's gains again and summarizing his revenge plan.

"Now that I have obtained the real estate certificate, I have no worries and can start the detective agency."

"White group, white group..."

Shang He shook his head violently: "No, I can't get rid of them, and I can't do it."

"There are too many people in the group, and they can only be regarded as marginal figures. If we deal with Mr. Bai, we will fall apart."

"The chief culprit is still the Fierce Venom Gang!"

"We can't get into trouble with the minions at the grassroots level. We need to find the eight leaders and the five poisonous people..."

"Even if I'm blacklisted by them, as long as I'm careful, they won't dare to do anything in the city; besides, I'm alone, and there's no chance of me being threatened. I can fight to the death or turn around and run away."

“But no matter what, we still need to become stronger.

"At the very least... I have to be able to compete head-on with that steel expert named Marcus. A level 50+ Slash Commander, right? I'll use real dreams to create one tonight, and let the single scabbard compete with it every day. Hone your combat skills.”

"Also, I had some ideas about the dream world before, but I never had time to try them because I was busy with revenge."

"Now that it's all over, it's time to give it a try."