This generation of elf trainers is abnormal

The depression caused by unemployment gave a young man in his twenties a calmness that was not for his age. Life once again shattered his ideals. The world in the paintings always made him yearn for it.

He likes that the world described by a painter is always beautiful, and he longs to be the person in the painting who can laugh out loud.

Wandering on the street, the comfortable sunshine was a bit dazzling. The man quickened his pace and glanced at the art gallery. This was also the stage where he wanted to show his dreams.

The man stopped. Maybe this unemployment will be a rebirth. How long has it been since I took a good look at a painting? Many years. The man walked into the art gallery with a self-deprecating smile.

You obviously look at paintings every day, right?

But I don’t know why these familiar paintings look more vivid after entering the art gallery. They have obviously seen the paintings countless times, but they are indeed so beautiful in the eyes of men at this moment.

His eyes were fixed on a painting, which showed the night sky of a phantom forest. The features of the phantom forest made the beautiful Ice Nine Tails looming, and the dark ravens were flying under the moonlight. It's a peaceful and wonderful scene, and the Pokémon in the painting seem to come alive.

The pure painting seems to purify people's hearts. The man stared at the painting. He painted this painting many times, over and over again, even after he understood that every stroke of the painting could be reproduced accurately, and now he saw the real thing. He could still understand the feeling.

"I really want to go into the painting." The man looked at it and murmured to himself.

"Do you think so too?" Suddenly a pleasant female voice came and brought the man back from his thoughts.

"Yes... may I ask you?" The man looked at the woman wearing a mask and hat next to him, feeling somewhat familiar.

"Can't you tell? It looks like I disguised myself well." The woman smiled happily and lowered her mask at an angle where only men could see it.

"Chu..." The man blurted out in surprise, but the woman covered his mouth.

"Shh, don't say it." Chu Xiaochun said with a smile, "Classmate Li Xiang."

"How do you know that you still remember me?" Li Xiang looked at Chu Xiaochun in surprise. They had met in a painting competition, but it was just a one-time relationship. Li Xiang didn't feel that such a person was at all like him. Big celebrities will remember themselves.

"Of course I remember, the reckless boy who lost his participation certificate in the competition ten years ago. You haven't changed much over the years, except that your stature has become taller and your face has become more mature." Chu Xiaochun stood up on tiptoes as he spoke. He gestured at Li Xiang's height and then complained, "Well, at that time, I thought you were the little brother, but I didn't expect that the president would grow up so fast. Speaking of which, you were still first in that competition, but I haven't seen him that often. Your work, are you working as a designer or something?"

Chu Xiaochun subconsciously regarded this boy who had once compared him with him as an outstanding artist. He might not be a painter, but his talent could always allow him to find a decent job. Although his current appearance does not look like someone who often frequents upper class society, who knows that artists always have some quirks.

"I am now...I should be considered a homeless person now." Li Xiang showed a self-deprecating smile.

"Is this the so-called precipitation? I look forward to seeing your masterpiece one day. How about hanging it next to my painting?" Chu Xiaochun said with a smile.

"Maybe, but now I need to live more. Dreams cannot be eaten." Li Xiang shook his head and said.

Chu Xiaochun was stunned and looked at this man who was very reserved and downcast. The man he met in the painting competition seemed to be not much different from now, but at that time, he had a sincere smile on his face, which showed his love for painting. .

Does life really defeat a person's dream? Isn’t it possible that a city of art can accommodate such a person who loves art?

Chu Xiaochun fell into hesitation. Her family environment was very generous. To be honest, she didn't understand real poverty, but she felt that pursuing her dream was a very happy thing.

"Then survive first and then pursue your dreams. No one stipulates that reality cannot coexist with dreams. It's irresponsible for me to say such things, but I think people who pursue dreams are cool." Chu Xiaochun looked at his own Hua encouraged, "Then it doesn't matter whether the dream can be realized or not. I am still chasing my dream. Although our starting points are different, I hope to be able to appreciate the scenery at the end with everyone who chases their dreams."

"That's right." Li Xiang seemed to feel a little moved in his heart. Chu Xiaochun's words were so unrealistic and idealistic. But that was exactly what he needed, all he wanted was a word of encouragement.

This was enough for him to go all out and work hard, and he also wanted to see the scenery at the end. Li Xiang left the art museum with his revived ideals, and what follows is the story of the Iron Venom Group, a group of unemployed people.

The leader of the Steel Poison Group, Li Xiang, told the story about his past relationship with Chu Xiaochun: "She is still pursuing her dream, and this personal exhibition is very important to her. I don't want the work of the gym to take away too much from her." energy.”

"In this case, you..." Ling You suddenly thought of a good idea, but before he could finish his words, there was a loud noise.

The door was rushed open by the current, and Qianmian Jiujiu was followed by Rotom. The water flow condensed on Qianmian Jiujiu's fingertips and was aimed at Li Xiang.

"Thousand Faces Refuge? Wait, Thousand Faces Refuge!" Ling You looked at Qian Mian Refuge in surprise. He thought Qian Mian Refuge was also tied up, but he didn't expect that Qian Mian Refuge actually came to save him with Rotom.

"Thousand Faces?" Why?

Qianmian Yiyong looked at Ling You in confusion, isn't this guy an enemy? And it hurts you?

"It's okay, Qian Mian Yu. Senior Li Xiang is not a bad person." Ling You waved his hand to Qian Mian Yu.

"Thousand Faces."

Although Qianmian Yuyu didn't understand why, he still put away his energy, and Qianmian Yujiu walked to Ling You's side.

"There are so many people in the factory, how could a Thousand-faced Dodger break in so easily?" Li Xiang looked at the Thousand-faced Dodger in confusion. A single Pokémon could do this.

"Of course I helped Lotto, and I led everyone into the trap. Lotto." Rotom said proudly.

"Trap? How are they doing now?" Li Xiang asked anxiously.

"It's okay, Luotuo police have arrived at Luotuo." Luotom flew back to Lingyou.

"It's really amazing, Rotom. It's a shame that you two were able to find this place after the Thousand Faces Evasion." Lingyou said in surprise as she took Rotom's phone.

"Thousand Faces." Because Rotom was able to locate Xiao Wu's location, we were able to find you successfully.

Thousand Faces Avoidance explained.

"Police? Do you mean you will be arrested?" Li Xiang also thought about whether what he did was too extreme. He only wanted to help Chu Xiaochun calm down and thought that what he did was really stupid and reckless.

"Classmate Li Xiang!" Chu Xiaochun's voice came, which surprised Li Xiang, "Are you cosplaying Casey Jones?"