Elves: Goal, help Pokémon fulfill their wishes

"……Then?"

Just like everyone who had dealt with Liang Yin before, Irene's train of thought was also hit by a dimensionality reduction attack. She was almost led off track by him and deviated in the direction of discussing the "Creation of the Alpaca".

Fortunately, she pulled back at the last minute (it was clearly Liang Yin who was cowardly), otherwise, if the other party had succeeded, the result would have been predictable - Liang Yin would have relied on his rich experience in drifting outside the "orbit" to take the former thousands of miles away.

"A long time ago, in our city of Orudran, there lived a brave knight named Alan."

Irene gathered her thoughts and words, warned Liang Yin with her eyes not to interrupt anymore, and then continued to explain the previous plot to Xiaozhi.

"Later, there was a dispute between two countries, and their armies chose the city of Oludran as the battleground..."

Xiaozhi listened with great interest.

Liang Yin beside him also enjoyed it...

Eating the newly served macarons happily.

Eevee jumped swiftly from the shoulder to the table, grabbed a brown macaron with his claws, and finished it in two bites.

After finishing eating, he did not forget to point at Liang Yin's waist bag and shouted twice - why don't you give it to your little brother Zeraola to have a taste, just treat it as a midnight snack.

"I've already called it, but it said it was busy and couldn't spare any time," Liang Yin spread his hands helplessly and explained, "When you leave later, ask if you can buy some."

Can’t free your claws?

Eevee smacked its lips casually twice, and surprisingly this time it didn't think too deeply about it. Instead, it looked at Pikachu on Ash's shoulder and waved its paw to invite it to come and eat together.

"Pikachu, let's have dessert together~"

"Pika Pika!" Da-Mee-Da-Mee-Da-Mee! All of them!

Pikachu shook his head and refused firmly.

Although it and Xiaozhi have temporarily trusted each other, no matter what, they still need to maintain appropriate vigilance.

Especially when his own "silly thing" is always so arrogant, Pikachu has to do the work of keeping watch on him.

The little fox curled its lips, and its cunning nature suddenly gave it a good idea. The next moment, pink light surged in its two small black eyes - the round pupil move was ready!

"Bu-yi... Yi-bu-yi?"

Launch... Hey, what blinded Ibrahimovic's eyes?

It turned out that Liang Yin saw through his Eevee's tricks and covered the little fox's eyes with his hands to prevent the latter from teasing the innocent Pikachu: "Okay, Eevee, stop it."

"Certainly."

With a few snorts, Eevee bit the finger of his nosy trainer without much effort, and smacked his lips twice - huh? Peach flavor? Didn't Liang Yin lick his fingers after eating the biscuits?

Humph, what a waste... Let Ben Ibrahimovic do the service.

……

"In the end, Yalang sacrificed himself to end this ridiculous war, and was honored by later generations as the hero of Bodao." Irene finally finished reviewing the previous events.

Although he was eating, Liang Yin actually paid attention to the "background music" - but the version told by Irene was not much different from the plot of the theater he knew, except that the "Tree of the Beginning of the World" disappeared.

"The brave man of Bodao, saving people from danger..." Xiaozhi's eyes showed admiration, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Mr. Yalang, he is really a hero!"

"Xiaozhi, right now, the Pokémon of the brave Alan, Lucario, needs your help," Irene picked up the brave staff from the table and handed it to Xiaozhi solemnly, "Please help it!"

"Please, Master Xiaozhi." The old woman also nodded.

Xiaozhi took the Warrior's Staff somewhat at a loss: "I will do my best - so what should I do?"

Hearing this, Irene and her head maid looked at Mewtwo silently.

Mewtwo turned his head and cast his gaze towards Liang Yin who was petting him. He was the one who first said that Lucario was sealed in the Brave Staff, and he was also the one who asked him to bring Xiaozhi here - so Liang Yin must know what to do.

Xiaozhi was even more puzzled: Are you playing the game of pass the parcel?

"It's like this, Xiaozhi, have you seen that painting?" Liang Yin pointed to the portrait of the brave Alang hanging on the wall, "If you strike a pose like that, well, that should be enough."

Irene looked in the direction he pointed, then nodded thoughtfully. "Posing as a hero? That does make some sense. The poses used in this painting seem to be inspired by my ancestor Lynn, the queen at the time."

Xiaozhi nodded, and obediently raised the Brave Staff above his head, imitating the posture in the oil painting, and Pikachu jumped to the ground.

"Hmm - is this the item held by the brave Alang hundreds of years ago?" When his sight drifted to the dark blue polyhedron inlaid in the hollow, his mind suddenly became dazed, as if he heard a call across time and space, "... What a wonderful feeling."

"It feels wonderful," Liang Yin, who felt there was hope, nodded heavily, "Doesn't this mean we didn't find the wrong person?"

In fact, even if Liang Yin didn't say this, all the people and Pokémon present would have placed their hopeful eyes on Xiaozhi who was holding the Staff of Bravery high.

"……Well."

Feeling the invisible pressure coming from all around, Xiaozhi couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The wonderful feeling that had just arisen in that instant seemed to have grown wings and slipped away from his fingers.

A quarter of an hour passed and nothing changed.

"You guys are looking at me like that, it makes me a little nervous."

Xiaozhi slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, temporarily put down his arms that were a little tired from lifting them, and cautiously asked: "How about you... step aside for a while?"

Liang Yin was also a little surprised.

According to the original plot, shouldn't Lucario jump out after Xiaozhi's move? And Xiaozhi just said that he felt a strange feeling - this should not come out of his mouth.

"Okay, we can step aside for now," Liang Yin spread his hands, "Your Highness Irene, do you have any opinions?"

"I don't care." Irene smiled warmly, leaned over and patted Xiaozhi on the shoulder, and said softly, "Xiaozhi, don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you don't succeed in the end, it can only mean that Liang Yin is talking nonsense."

"Right, Mr. Liang Yin?" She looked at Liang Yin with a smile.

Liang Yin raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter, I don't care."