Pokémon Dream Walker

dream world.

As the night passed, the scene of fruitful trees disappeared.

Half good, half bad.

The good thing is, the search process isn’t too cumbersome.

Compared with the difficulty of panning for gold in the sand, everyone may prefer to pick out a few different-colored ping pong balls from the pile of ping pong balls.

The bad thing is that there may not be any different-colored balls in the pile.

How do "different colored balls" appear inside/on top?

——This elf has not left the amusement park too far, so the dream hanging position will be lower and easier to find.

Of course, now we should pray that it is not conquered.

A cub.

An elf cub that is not in the Unova illustrated book.

It is so rare in everyone's eyes that nothing can be done to it.

Just like myself, I am also chasing it curiously.

——This elf is quite sleepy. As the sky gets brighter, before it wakes up, its dream will naturally hang on the dream tree.

As a newborn baby, there is a possibility of drowsiness.Perhaps as he wished, the little guy hasn't gotten up yet, and its sweet dreams are hanging among the branches.

……

It is for the above reasons that Shang He decided to try his luck in the dream world.

He stood under the tree of dreams, ready to pull the scabbard in and let it carry him to search for dreams among the branches.

Suddenly, Shang He stopped and thought of a question.

"Hey, even though it's a dream world, this should also be my dream..."

Tell me something interesting.

——Since he came to this world, he has never dreamed.

In other words, his dream is the dream world, and he will only dream about this scene. In his dream, he has a high degree of autonomy.

As compensation, he gets a Jade of Release every day.

Of course, this is just a guess. It may be regarded as compensation for losing his normal dream, or the jade may be formed from his dream.

"Perhaps other requirements may require the consumption of Dream Jade, but it should be a normal operation for me to fly in my dream, right?"

Yes, it should be operating normally.

I read so many novels in my previous life, "I am invincible in my dreams or consciousness!" ] Isn’t it a common rule?

In my dream, am I unable to satisfy even such a small wish as flying?

Think wherever you go.

With his body lightened and his perspective raised, Shang He found that he was really flying.

This is really a "barrier".

If he doesn't realize it, maybe he will always use his feet to measure the entire dream world, unless one day he can learn to use his mind to hold himself up into the air.

No longer needing the help of a single scabbard, Shang He can travel through the canopy by himself to find the dream he needs.

Shang He rolled his eyes and tried again the idea he had never given up before.

"I want the dreams of all the super elves nearby!"

This time, the dream world did not respond to him, which meant that Shang He still had to search for dreams by himself.

A little disappointed, but if you think about it carefully, it feels normal.

The dream world is real.

Goldfinger only allows him to enter here and slightly distort the dream world to obtain some useful information, knowledge, treasures...

He does not control the dream world!

Not only him, but also the two gods of beauty and evil do not control the dream world. They also stay at the level of distorted dreams.

Shang He guessed that maybe when he could control the dream world, he could do whatever he wanted.

Can he have this chance?

do not know.

But at the thought of becoming the landlord of the "Yuan Universe", Shang He felt energetic all over his body.

There is a doctor in the Hezhong area named... Zhenshen?

Yes, it's this person.

She is committed to studying the dream world, hoping that one day all trainers can meet, communicate and even more in dreams.

It is similar to the virtual world imagined in previous lives, also known as the "metaverse".

The dream world is the "metaverse" on the physical level.

"Hurry up. If you can't find it in the morning, I'll try it again at night. Anyway, I can probably locate a super elf..."

Shang He is like a hard-working little bee, burrowing back and forth among the tree crowns, while the light ball in the dream is a blossoming flower, opening its buds for him to collect nectar.

Soon after, Shang He held a dream light ball and landed, with joy still remaining in his brows.

He actually found it!

"It fits the bill, but I don't know if it is... Let me see your past, and your present!"

Shang He put the released jade into it together with his consciousness.

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"Memoirs of the Sword Princess·Prologue"

dim!

crowded!

feel oppressed!

This is the feeling I had when I first opened my eyes after being born in this world.

I was as blank as a sheet of paper, in a state of ignorance. I opened my eyes and stared into the darkness, curiously sensing my surroundings and not knowing what to do.

This brings up some of my later experiences.

Looking back, I regret that I didn't choose to cry.

Crying is a sign of weakness!

Although it does not match my magnificent and starry life, I want to be like a human baby, announcing my arrival in this world with a loud cry.

Not to attract other people's attention.

Because no one would hug me at that time... Even if I was as gentle as him, I would still be late for that appointment.Only darkness enveloped me, my newborn swaddling clothes.

I hope so, just to be closer to race, closer to humanity, closer to him...

What did I do then?

...By the way, now that I think about it, something diverted my attention.

I was fascinated by the warmth surrounding them, and my body didn't move for a long time, like a stupid feline elf captured by catnip.

Every time I think about it, I feel stupid that I would be disturbed by foreign objects.

That kind of warmth comes from happiness.

That’s our racial gift—the clear perception of emotions.They will take the initiative to approach people or elves with positive emotions, and their bodies will gradually feel warm as they approach, but they will not dare to fully approach due to timidity.

Just like the fish in the water, they like the food on the hook, but they also know that it is bait.

What a useless talent!

Why can't it be changed to [Swordsmanship Specialization], or let me have the talent to learn the Holy Sword.

Hmm... No, it's somewhat useful, just a little bit. At least it allows me to feel his emotions.

At that time, I was ignorant, immersed in the warm ocean, and didn't want to do anything.

Time flies.

Gradually, there is a feeling that suppresses happiness, which is very annoying.Every time I recall that feeling, I feel the sour water rising in my stomach.

That's hunger!

To counteract this feeling, I followed my instinct and ate the eggshells, like crispy pancakes, but without any extra flavour.

Later, hunger struck me many times, forcing me to take desperate measures.

I like the thrill of taking risks and enjoy the pleasure of teasing, but these cannot cover up my hatred of hunger.

At that time, I vowed to insulate myself from hunger!

As I gradually began to think, I realized that I was restricted. The slippery hard walls around me prevented me from even being able to stretch my arms and legs.

Therefore, I also hate the feeling of restraint, so I insist on cutting off everything.

...I later learned that I was in an incubator at that time.He said that it was extremely irresponsible and extremely dangerous not to remove the elf eggs from the incubator before they hatched.Luckily I was born small enough…

I don’t care anymore, it’s all trivial things.

When did I leave the confinement of the incubator?

When I heard the noise getting louder, when I felt optimism approaching... my body gradually became warmer, but in line with my timid character, the warmth at that time was like a burning flame, which was unbearable for me.I desperately want to escape, just like the story he told - [Ye Gong Loves the Dragon]: We long to get close to the creator of optimistic emotions, but if we get too close, we will be frightened by the hot emotions and run away.

That's why I hate this useless talent.

I hate the cowardice in my nature even more.

I will move forward bravely. Although I cannot master the holy sword, my sword can cut everything!

In response to my desire to escape, an instinct awakened.

--Teleport!

When fatigue filled my body, I had escaped from the confinement and came to an interesting place.

It is a nest of evil during the day and a refuge at night.

I broke in during the day, fell into a pile of cushions after unconsciousness, and were not discovered by them - the group of blood-sucking monsters.

At night, the sound of their wings flapping away woke me up. I covered my mouth and dared not make a sound...

Positive emotions were thin, and I couldn't feel the warmth. I shivered in the night wind, and for the first time I had a profound understanding of the world.

Relying on useless talents, I began to search for optimism, like a moth searching for a light.

It's a pity that times have changed, and there is a new understanding of moths flying into the flame. It is not self-destruction, but... I knocked out the light.

The "lights" I found were a group of ghosts having fun at a party.

They reeked of optimism, which was really pleasant...but when they sensed my scent, the joy turned sour.

They screamed in panic, fled madly, and finally flew away.

Another of my instincts, or rather blessings, came into play.

A group of lonely ghosts, seeing the law enforcers coming, how dare they stop for a moment - the majesty of the law enforcers is the blessing from my father.It is not a competent father, but it is a competent gatekeeper of the spiritual world!

……

Influenced by my talent, I did not want to leave this place where optimism was born.

During the day, I used teleportation to snatch food, and both humans and elves were manipulated by me.

In the dark night, those vampire monsters go out to look for food. The warehouse is my territory, and the vampire monsters are the hounds that guard my territory.

Although hounds are very fierce and will eat their owners.

But as long as you leave before dawn and don't bump into the hounds returning from looking for food, the identity of the hounds will not change into jackals.

but……

In his words - if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet.

One morning, because I had an extra dream recalling the past, I missed the best time to leave and was blocked by the hounds in the warehouse.

Later I found out that this dream was caused by him! ! !

I!

I!

I!

When it gets hard, the power of thought becomes hard, turning into a sharp stabbing sword.

At that time, the tip of the sword was in front of his throat, and the embarrassing appearance kept replaying in my mind, but after a few breaths, I just wanted to laugh, and I couldn't feel any resentment in my heart...

Every epic has an unforgettable beginning, which may be ordinary, flamboyant, tragic, or passionate...

My epic begins here!