Elves: Goal, help Pokémon fulfill their wishes

Under the urging of Zeraola's aggressive gaze, Liang Yin had no choice but to treat his own wound first.

During the subsequent medicine application process, the black cat let him "manipulate" it without saying a word, and its body cooperated very well with him - it raised its paws when told to, and lowered its head when told to.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

The mist-like medicine was sprayed on its wound. The cool feeling penetrated through the fur and into the subcutaneous tissue. The electric cat slowly closed its eyes, but its lightning-shaped beard trembled with the rhythm of Liang Yin's spraying.

It was not known whether it was due to the high quality of the medicine or due to his own psychological suggestion, but in just a short while, Zeraora felt waves of itching coming from the wound.

"Don't touch the place where the medicine has been applied."

Liang Yin mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally.

In fact, during the process of applying the medicine, the image of Zeraora wearing an Elizabethan collar flashed through his mind. However, this slight hint was quickly extinguished by something called "desire to survive".

The black cat opened its eyes with a sense of understanding, and its gaze moved across Liang Yin's unchanged face before it closed its eyelids again suspiciously.

After about ten minutes, the medicine was applied.

Zeraora didn't stay long. It stretched out its claws skillfully, turned into a ball of red light, flew into Liang Yin's waist bag, and returned to its own Poké Ball.

"..."

After it scored the goal, Liang Yin sniffed the palm of his right hand.

Well, I shouldn't have wiped it again with medical iodine. He felt a little regretful.

……

When they arrived at the balcony of the castle, Mewtwo was already waiting there.

Liang Yin rubbed the surface of the plain Poké Ball with his fingers twice, then confirmed the content of [Mewtwo's Wish], took a deep breath, and was about to say something, but Mewtwo took action before him.

"Liang Yin, excuse me." Before the other party could react, it grabbed Liang Yin's right wrist, and then... lowered its head and licked the wound that had just been sprayed with medicine but was still bleeding.

"Eh? Eh! Eh?!"

This is not like his black cat licking his palm. Liang Yin was a little confused and asked in surprise: "Chaomeng, what are you doing?"

Using his super powers to calmly dispel the taste of medicine in his mouth, Chaomeng closed his eyes and carefully tasted the taste of Liang Yin's blood.

Apart from the huge difference in the energy contained, his blood was actually no different from the "original blood". Even the faint, deepest ultimate aura was exactly the same.

It’s… a long-missed taste.

It seemed to have determined something.

But the doubt in the purple eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

After hesitating for a moment, Chaomeng pursed his lips and asked in a roundabout way: "Liang Yin, at such an urgent moment, why did you think of using your own blood?"

It’s time to come, and it’s finally here.

Ever since he deduced that incredible but reasonable result, and got a wave of verification from the World's Beginning Tree, Liang Yin has been worrying about how to explain it to Mewtwo...

Perhaps I am the "father" it is looking for.

“Becoming a father” and the like, what a bloody development!

Thinking of this, Liang Yin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"About this question..." Giving up on his plan to start with a big punch, he continued with Mewtwo's question, "Do you remember that time in the mines, Sakaki used that damn amplification machine to strengthen the residual reaction of the trace amount of Primordial Blood?"

Mewtwo nodded slightly.

It still remembered the moment it saw Liang Yin, it felt as if its heart skipped a beat. Now that it thought about it, its intuition, which had always been effective, had already given it a hint at that time.

"At that time, a suspicious red light emerged from the ground and shot into my body without any escape," Liang Yin paused, his fingers twirling around the pure white Poké Ball, "Actually, if you think about it carefully, that should also be a phenomenon caused by the primordial blood."

As if he knew what this red light phenomenon meant, Mewtwo's tone was a little complaining: "Why didn't you tell me... earlier?"

Liang Yin spread his hands and looked innocent: "Didn't you ask that?"

Mewtwo was speechless for a moment, waiting for his next words in silence.

"Of course, a coincidence doesn't mean anything," Liang Yin raised his left hand and presented the Poké Ball he had taken out of the World's Beginning Tree to the other party, "but the key point is that this style of plain Poké Ball is specially made by our Dream Fulfillment Center."

“So I wondered if it had something to do with me.”

Chaomeng raised his eyebrows and asked the question that puzzled him the most: "Whether it has anything to do with you or not, how come you don't know it yourself?"

"This is the crux of the problem," Liang Yin touched his nose, a little embarrassed, "My job is to help Pokémon fulfill their wishes, but these customers are not fixed in the same world or the same era..."

Although he didn't finish his words, Mewtwo almost understood.

In other words, Liang Yin might return to the ancient times of this world in one of his future work and leave behind the so-called "original blood" - this could also perfectly explain why the energy contained in his blood now is not even as good as the "original blood" that has been eroded over thousands of years.

"In fact, there are still many minor details," Liang Yin counted on his fingers, "For example, my body was actually transformed by the Ultimate Beast Xuwuid, so it's normal that I have the Ultimate Aura; and, like what Eevee noticed, the 'furry complex'; including the fact that Tapu Finfin's mist cannot be found..."

"Father." Mewtwo said suddenly.

Liang Yin was stunned when he was halfway through listing: "Huh?"

Didn't you hear clearly?

As if mustering up great courage, Mewtwo solemnly took a step forward, bent down slightly, and touched his forehead with Liang Yin's, transmitting telepathically into his mind at zero distance: "Father!"

"Gudong." Liang Yin swallowed his saliva.

At such a close distance, he could even feel Mewtwo's warm breath on his face.

Uh... so what should I do at this time?

Should I first touch the head of this "son" who is twenty centimeters taller than me with a kind look, and then say "son" in a friendly manner?

But the key is, the "father" that Chaomeng places so much affection on is my future self! Am I really the person it is looking for now?

So is this considered substitute literature?

Although he was prepared, Liang Yin's CPU was still overloaded.

After calming down a bit, a new question came up - the reminder of Mewtwo's commission completion did not ring. Logically speaking, shouldn't it have "met the person it wanted to meet"? Is there something missing?

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It's sad that Xiaozhi and Pikachu have come to an end.