Elves: Goal, help Pokémon fulfill their wishes

As mentioned before, the Poké Ball is not soundproof.

Therefore, the conversation between Liang Yin and Eevee was also heard by Zeraora, whose attention was always focused outside the Poké Ball.

It closed the laptop with some frustration and pushed it to the side - Zeraora had actually long been tired of playing these games that were not challenging at all given its reaction ability and super high claw speed that allowed it to capture almost every frame of the picture.

Apart from the initial sense of novelty, the subsequent "addiction" state was actually just an act by this black cat - to describe it using the new words it learned on the Internet during these days, it should be "playing hard to get"?

So why should I do such a stupid thing as "playing hard to get"?

Zeraora was hesitant, but he didn't know what he was hesitating about. Anyway, this feeling of loss made him very uncomfortable and abnormally irritable.

It guessed that this might be related to its body, which was now in a state of neither big nor small - but when the electric cat recalled the past, it was also sure that it had never experienced such a strange situation in the past.

"Liang Yin said that when he first met Ibrahimovic, he thought it was very cute because of its stubbornness," Zeraora said to himself, and inexplicably began to "compete" with Ibrahimovic. "But when I first met him, I punched him in the stomach, and then covered his mouth and electrocuted him."

"The first impression in his mind...wait a minute," the electric cat suddenly realized that he was being "stupid" again, and came back to his senses with a start, staring at his blue pads with disbelief, "Could it be...could it be that I have been 'tamed' by Liang Yin?"

So based on the theory of "mutual taming" that Ibrahimovic once mentioned when it was whispering in its ear, has Liang Yin... been "tamed" by himself?

Regardless, I really care.

……

"Zeraora, are you asleep? The stars in the night sky are so beautiful! Why don't you come out and take a look with me?"

Liang Yin still remembered that due to the high concentration of ultimate aura and negative energy, the sky of the world where Zeraora was located was covered with a layer of dark gray fog.

This results in there being no distinction between day and night all year round, and things like stars cannot be seen.

However, Zeraora, who was still struggling to think about the question of "whether to tame or not" in the Poké Ball, subconsciously replied in a muffled voice, "No need" - but as soon as it said the refusal, it immediately regretted it.

It held the laptop in its paws and opened and closed it several times. After the laptop made a creaking sound under the heavy weight, it stopped as if awakened.

"I have to return to my original state as soon as possible," Zeraora sighed, sitting cross-legged, stretching out his claws to scratch the spikes of the dogtail grass in front of him as if to vent his anger, "Damn Dialga, and the hateful Rainbow Rocket Team!"

If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have become so conflicted.

But isn't this also because I'm not strong enough?

In such a dangerous situation at that time, he couldn't even protect Liang Yin - if Ibrahimovic hadn't come to the rescue at the critical moment, he couldn't imagine what would have happened in the end.

"But it's a blessing in disguise. I seem to have returned to the state of inspiration I had when I was young in terms of my comprehension of moves," Zeraora's almond-shaped eyes flashed with a gleam, "The Electric Field moves that I always wanted to learn but couldn't learn before, but now I have successfully learned them, which is a good proof."

"Why not take this opportunity..." It opened the laptop again, controlled the mouse and clicked on the video Liang Yin had cached for it offline - [Learning: Teach Physics Newbies the Electromagnetic Induction Phenomenon in Five Minutes], "Let's give it a try."

……

"Did I displease Zeraora in some way?" Liang Yin touched his nose, retracted his gaze from the starry sky, pushed the Ibrahimovic who was curled up into a fur ball on his chest, and asked softly, "Ibrahimovic, what do you think?"

Ibrahimovic yawned, patted his right paw downwards, and asked casually, "Shouldn't there be anything strange? But Zeraora has been using the computer all this time, so there shouldn't be anything strange in Liang Yin's computer, right?"

Weird things? Liang Yin's original expression froze on his face. He seemed to have remembered something. If Ibrahimovic didn't mention it now, he would have forgotten it in some corner of his mind.

Ahem, it's only been a few days. Zeraora should, maybe, probably, estimate, not be proficient enough in computers to be able to find the hidden folders in drive D, right?

"No, I have to destroy that thing! It's even more terrifying than the end of the world!" Liang Yin suddenly stood up from the ground, and the little fox lying on him rolled onto the grass. "No matter what, I have to keep my innocence in this world!"

Suddenly falling from the soft "cushion" to the ground, Ibrahimovic should have muttered a few words symbolically to express his emotions.

But when it heard Liang Yin's words, its strong curiosity successfully suppressed all its dissatisfaction: "Liang Yin, is there really something weird in your computer? What is it? What is it? Ibrahimovic also wants to know!"

Liang Yin quickly covered its mouth: "No, you definitely don't want to know."

The reverse psychology is that the more you forbid it to do something, the more it wants to do it.

Ibrahimovic's cunning black eyes rolled around twice, thinking: "If there are strange things in Liang Yin's computer, then Liang Yin's mobile phone may also have some 'secrets', right?"

The computer was used by Zeraora, but the right to use the mobile phone was in his hands! After Liang Yin's commission was over, he would have to look for it carefully.

Liang Yin's intuition always sharpens up when he least expects it. He grabbed Ibrahimovic's neck and saw through his thoughts from his gleaming eyes: "It's not a good idea to keep using my phone. I'll buy you a new one later, and you can return the old one to me..."

Ibrahimovic snorted and fought for his own advantage without giving in: "Then Liang Yin will buy Ibrahimovic the latest model of that flashy mobile phone."

You yourself said it was flashy, but you still want to buy it...

Liang Yin knew that this little guy wanted to make him feel painful for a while, but he would never let him succeed.

"Of course, you make all the money in our family anyway!"

He poked its soft little belly with his finger, and with just a few words, he successfully reduced Ibrahimovic's sense of achievement.

"Liang Yin is a big bad guy!" Ibrahimovic said angrily, with a look that said, "If you don't coax me, I'm going to make trouble."