Popularization: Pokémon's professional application

On this day, the entire District 13 was immersed in an inexplicable restlessness.

"It's tomorrow..."

Qin Weichen did not go to the company. It should be said that he was not going to go to the company for a while.

The development of the Fangshi Ecological Park has broken through several technical barriers. There are no problems with the direction and plan. His task is basically over. Next, he only needs to leave it to the team to turn things into reality bit by bit.

And now he is packing his travel bag. He is going to have an adventure in the ring forest.

"Qin, I want to bring this~"

A voice suddenly rang in his head. His flashy Lalu Lasi was holding a little baby and looking at Qin Weichen expectantly.

This is her favorite doll to hold when she sleeps. It looks like a ruffled doll, and was specially handmade by Qin Weichen.

It's basically the same size as the real Lalu Lasi.

Qin Weichen looked at the stuffed bag and scratched his face. They seemed to be all necessities.

Seeing him like this, La Lulas also realized that it was inconvenient, so she didn't say anything and said with a helpless smile: "It's okay, just don't take it with you."

"Wait a minute, give it to me."

Qin Weichen found a buckle and hung the doll on the outside of the bag.

"That's it. You don't have to worry about it getting crushed when you put it in your bag. It's also convenient when you take it out."

A smile appeared on Lalulas's face again, and she put her hand on his arm like a coquettish person.

"Thank you, Qin."

Qin Weichen's eyes were full of doting.

For more than a month, he has not selected new elves and devoted himself to cultivating La Lulas.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that three elves were needed for the conference, he would have just wanted to pet this one elf.

But now there is no other way. He still has to tame the new elves, but in order not to affect too much time to cultivate her, he plans to tame the two more mature elves.

"Qin, this bag is a bit heavy. I will use my super powers to help you drag it when the time comes."

"Haha, no need, no need." He rubbed her little head and said, "Save your strength so you can use it in battle."

Having said that, I still have some complaints in my heart.

When will the space backpack that the store manager mentioned be available?

Of course, there are more than one person who has this kind of trouble. Tomorrow happens to be the weekend, and everyone who decided to go on an adventure has packed their backpacks.

Although there are still many people who need to stay at their posts, it is still expected that 5 to [-] people will enter the circular forest.

It's not just the large circular forest. The Magic City Reservoir has also been successfully greened. An artificial river flows from here through almost the entire forest. If you want to conquer water-type Pokémon, you can also go to the reservoir.

Due to environmental reasons, many of the elves in the elf house were set by Tang Xian not to leave the elf house temporarily.

This is the water type, with the ice type being the most numerous. After all, some elves with corresponding attributes cannot even survive if they leave the ice and water. For the purpose of protection, they are all set not to leave the warehouse.

In addition, in almost every attribute, there will be some elves that are temporarily unsuitable to leave the library due to their habitat.

There is no point in rushing this matter. For the time being, Tang Xian is more anxious about the elf profession.

Although the Elf House is still open today, no guests are coming. Tang Xian is playing the latest "Pokémon Crimson/Purple". The game is very good, but today he can't play it at all. .

"Oh, there is still one elf profession left before I can level up again."

"Upgrade what?"

Someone came. He put down the game console and saw a beautiful woman. Of course, she was also an acquaintance.

"It turns out to be Ms. Zhuang."

Zhuang Hong deliberately looked unhappy: "Store manager, I have regained my youth, why do you still call me ma'am?"

Seeing his dazed look, Zhuang Hong burst out laughing.

"I won't tease you anymore. I just have nothing to do. Come and take a look."

Yes, she lived nearby. Tang Xian got up and made her a cup of tea himself.

After taking a sip, the taste was still familiar, which reminded her of the first time she came to the elves.

"It's been a long time since I felt this quiet in the store, but it hasn't been that long. It's only been a little over a month. It seems like a completely different world."

"This is also because I want to thank you all. Without people and elves actively getting along with each other, there would not be such changes. By the way, Ms. Zhuang, aren't you going to explore and conquer the wild elves?"

Zhuang Hong shook his head: "That's not true. I will still go shopping in my spare time. But for now, I still take care of those three."

She already has the third elf, which is the Charmander taken away from the elf house, so she already has the first generation Yusanjia in her hand.

"Ms. Zhuang should also be participating in the trainer conference, right? Only by fighting more can their strength increase."

It is strange to say that Zhuang Hong has not participated in a single battle since he had the elf.

Especially recently, everyone rarely sees her three elves.

Even Tang Xian has some doubts. Does she not pay much attention to these things and is still the same as before, just looking for company?

Zhuang Hong was about to explain something when his eyes caught sight of a person appearing at the door of the store.

Tang Xian followed her line of sight and looked over: "Huh? Guest? When did he show up there?"

There was no movement at all. It was a woman covered in a black windbreaker and wearing a black lady's hat on her head.

Her expression was dull and her face was a little pale, but she was very beautiful. From her body, Tang Xian felt both coldness and warmth.

Weird and contradictory.

"Welcome Light..."

"Miss Mengyou!" Before Tang Xian could greet her, Zhuang Hong had already rushed in front of her and took her hand with excitement, "I didn't expect to see you again."

Looking at his grabbed hands, the other party's dull eyes fluctuated for a few times before he slowly spoke.

"Long time no see, Ms. Zhuang Hong, it seems that you have come out and look much better than you did then."

Zhuang Hong's eyes filled with tears: "You left so suddenly at that time, I couldn't even say thank you properly."

A calm smile appeared on Mengyou's face: "My job is to deal with the dead. It is not appropriate to have too much contact with the living."

"Nothing." Zhuang Hong shook his head, and then introduced to Tang Xian: "Store manager, this Miss Mengyou is the benefactor who made up my husband's body."

Zhuang Hong's husband and children were so badly damaged in the accident that even a decent remnant of their remains could not be preserved.

Many undertakers said it was difficult to repair, and even people at the funeral home advised her not to be stubborn.

Zhuang Hong could understand, but she just wanted to give her husband the last bit of dignity.

At this time, Mengyou appeared. She took the initiative to find Zhuang Hong and took care of the remains of her two relatives.

During the whole process, she did not show any discomfort. She repaired their bodies seriously and even religiously. Her skills were so superb that she shocked everyone in the funeral home at the time.

Even Zhuang Hong didn't expect to see them again at the end.

However, at this moment, Mengyou suddenly disappeared, leaving only an account for collecting money without saying anything.

She doesn't worry about whether others will not give her money, she is as carefree as someone who is out of touch with reality.

"It turns out to be an embalmer, please come in. Are you here to select elves?"

Mengyou nodded: "I heard that there are ghosts among the elves. Can they hear the voices of the dead?"

Given the nature of her profession, it is not surprising that she would ask this.This is not the first time someone has asked this, Zhuang Hong has asked before.

"Miss Meng, do you want to talk to the dead?"

"No, I can talk to the dead myself."

"???"

Is this philosophical?Or is it authentic?

The system gave the answer.

[This human is a psyker]

Oh?This world actually has a bit of fantasy color?

Facts have proved that Tang Xian was overthinking.

Mengyou is a human being with a slight abnormality in his brain, so that he can receive radio waves at different frequencies, which actually includes the brain waves of the deceased.

It was with the help of this ability that she was able to better and more perfectly reproduce the remains of the deceased.

However, her real profession is not an embalmer, but a person who specializes in finding homes for the unknown dead.

She will identify who needs help based on the voices of the deceased she hears. The burial is just a matter of course. The most important thing is to find the unknown bodies that died in strange places or even in the wild, and then send them home.

According to the world before Tang Xian, this kind of people could be called corpse chasers or mourners.

But according to her own statement, she prefers to call her profession a leaf sweeper.

Fallen leaves are roots, and she is the being that sweeps back the fallen leaves that have been blown away.

In fact, she originally just wanted to find her parents, who were washed away and disappeared due to a flood many years ago.

Unfortunately, this God-given ability did not help her find the remains of her parents. They might have been washed too far, or even into the sea.

But she did not give up, and searched all the way. In the process, she discovered many unknown corpses, and thus the leaf sweeper Mengyou was born.

However, this special ability of hers has begun to fade.

Initially, only intermittent sounds could be heard, and gradually, only tones could be heard.

But even so, she can still judge whether the direction of sweeping leaves is correct based on these tones.

But now she could hear almost nothing. At most, she could hear the direction of the sound, but the content was nothing.

"I need an elf who can replace my ears, let it help me find the location of the unknown dead, and work with me to help them return to their roots."

Tang Xian was surprised. This was the first time even Zhuang Hong knew these words.

"Please forgive me for my ignorance just now. I didn't expect that what Miss Mengyou is doing is so great that it cannot be realized by just an embalmer. Leaf sweeper... Can I ask if you are the only one involved in this matter? Do?"

"Well, not everyone is like me after all."

"Then please create this career. In this case, I can recommend a suitable elf for you."

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