Mind Master of the Elf World

Chapter 138 Giratina: Shall we chat? (Seeking monthly votes!)
They escorted Dr. Odama back to the vicinity of the research institute.

"Oh no, the conference!"

It was only then that he belatedly realized that the Pokémon Researchers Conference had already begun.

"Anyway, Jinghe, thank you."

With that, he ran towards the direction of the conference.

Jinghe rubbed her nose.

Fortunately.

I didn't say I'd give him a Pokémon or anything.

There are only three in the family.
Jinghe turned her head to look.

The little blacksmith swung his hammer, ready to work on the "North-Facing Nose" statue, while Gastly donned a comical mustache and showed off to Vulpix.
Forget it.

Let's not corrupt other Pokémon.

Besides, he can't afford to keep these three dogs right now, and if he gets another one, he'll probably have all its fur plucked out.

Feeling a bit unsure of what to do, Jinghe decided to take a look around the conference.

Actually, the first day of the researchers' conference was the least interesting. It was just a bunch of PhDs and researchers talking about their research, experiences, processes, difficulties they encountered, and how they solved them.

It's like telling a story, but the content is extremely boring.

The second day will be the time for the big shots to showcase their actual results, which will be relatively more interesting.

He took out his phone and checked the time.

however.

A message that suddenly appeared on his phone caught his attention.

[Rebel Together]: Let's have a chat.

Ok?
Jinghe looked at her phone over and over again.

broken?

Are you no longer notifying me of incoming messages?
How come he doesn't remember adding such a person?

and.

The way the other person speaks.
However, now that he had a "job" to do, Jinghe had a reason to temporarily stop listening to those boring stories.

He found a relatively clean set of steps to sit down and then replied to the message.

【景中之禾】：Sorry, I've added a lot of people recently, so I might not have noticed. May I ask who you are?
【Rebel Together】: Didn't I tell you? I am the Lord of Destruction, born from... Your birth is none of your business.

Lord of Destruction?

Should we rebel together?
Jinghe's expression turned somewhat strange.

That's a bit interesting.

【Jingzhongzhihe】: Lord of Destruction, I am the ruler of the sky, the white dragon who wields truth, the guardian of order, and the creator of glory!
Giratina in the Destroyer World stared blankly at the words appearing on the palm-sized glass, then revealed an extremely solemn expression.

Because it can sense all the authority the other party is referring to!
Good guy!
Wow, that's some serious backing!

"Anyone can brag. Just because you know a little about Sinnoh history doesn't mean you can fool anyone," Jinghe muttered under her breath.

However, Jinghe also understood that this was just "chuunibyou" teenagers bragging to each other.

Just like the boy who said, "There can't be a world without Ultraman," "At that moment, we all became light," and "Boil big bones into soup."

Who hasn't had a cringeworthy, immature phase?

A man is a boy until he dies!

Moreover, some of the people who added him as a friend didn't even know who he was or what he did.

[Rebel Together]: You're amazing!

【景中之禾】：Equals.

【Jingzhongzhihe】: Okay, enough with the chuunibyou, let's get back to the main topic, what do you want to talk about?
【Jingzhongzhihe】: Or, you could first tell us about your situation.

The message went unanswered for a long time.

Jinghe wasn't in a hurry.

While waiting, I kept glancing at the little blacksmiths.

At this moment, the young blacksmith was swinging his hammer with a serious expression, sweating profusely, trying to integrate the "North-Facing Nose" statue into the hammer.

But the hammer statue is almost the same size as it, and I don't know how to smash it into the hammer.

[Rebellion Together]: I have a friend who is facing a problem... (omitted) Actually, it's not entirely its fault (omitted). In short, it's the fault of the one who created it, giving it power but not freedom! And its two brothers are both cowards.
Good guy.

Should we write a short essay?
However, Jinghe roughly understood what it meant.

An entity whose father or mother is unknown has three children, but shows favoritism towards them. As the eldest, it suffers what it perceives as unfair treatment and complains about it.

Based on Jinghe's experience.

In this situation of "creating a friend out of thin air," the "it" being referred to is probably the other person themselves.

Do you use Pokémon to represent yourself?

As Jinghe provided psychological counseling to many people, she gradually got used to it.

Based on the other party's account, as well as some of their language habits and content, Jinghe made a simple psychological profile of "him".

The other person must be very ambitious and have outstanding or even excellent abilities, but also have an incredibly strong sense of self-esteem and perhaps a great deal of jealousy.

Add to that the other person's nickname—"Let's rebel together."
There should still be a tiny bit of rebellious streak.

"hiss--"

Jing He took a slight breath.

Based on his own profiling, he felt that the other person resembled someone he remembered—Sass!

Another rebellious teenager.

Jinghe sighed inwardly and called out to Gastly.

"Ghoststone."

"What?" Gastly cast a questioning glance.

Jing He waved her phone and made a joke with a smile.

"Your brother."

After all, Haunter's nickname is "Whirlpool Haunter".

Gastly made a face in annoyance.

It was busy giving advice to the young blacksmith and had no time to pay attention to Jinghe.

【Rebel Together】: You tell me, shouldn't my friend rebel?
[Jingzhongzhihe]: When you say "resistance," do you mean you want to "kill" the creator?

[Rebel Together]: When did I say that? I... I just want back what rightfully belongs to me.
The other party seemed to realize it quickly, displaying "message retracted," but it was obviously too late.

Upon seeing this line of text, Jinghe smiled.

See, it's easy to find out with a simple test; it's definitely a case of making a friend out of nothing.

[Resist Together]: My friend just wants to take back what rightfully belongs to him. Don't you think we should resist?
Jing He nodded slightly.

Fortunately, although he has a rebellious streak, he hasn't lost his true nature and isn't capable of murderous thoughts.

Then there is still hope.

If the other party is a vicious and ruthless person whose mind is so stubborn, then he should choose to notify Officer Jenny.

According to Jinghe's consistent "treatment" approach, she would always go along with the other person's wishes first.

【Jingzhongzhihe】: Yes. In the destroyed world, Giratina stared blankly at that word for a long time, then couldn't help but howl to the sky.

Roar! !

The terrifying energy instantly swept across most of the destroyed world, making the already dilapidated place even more devastated.

But Giratina seemed very happy.

at last!

Finally, someone understands me!

[Rebel Together]: Therefore, I need your help!
Did you let something slip again?

【Jingzhongzhihe】: No problem.

Jinghe's answer was still straightforward.

But before Giratina could be happy, he quickly sent another message.

【Jingzhongzhihe】: But you have to promise me one thing first.

[Rebel Together]: Speak freely!
【Jingzhongzhihe】: From now on, do not say "resistance", do not mention any words or things related to or similar to "resistance", and do not even think about it.

[Resist Together]: ?

【Jingzhongzhihe】: Didn't you say that the creator is very powerful, extremely powerful? If you have such a thought, action, or consciousness, do you think it might see the clues or know?
Giratina shuddered.

Reacted suddenly.

Yup!

It shouts and rebels every day, trying to beat the alpaca to a pulp, but how could the alpaca not know?
【Jingzhongzhihe】: So what you need to do now is not to have such thoughts at all, and then silently accumulate strength. When the time comes, you can burst out in one fell swoop and make it look at you with new eyes!

[Jingzhongzhihe]: We have a saying here, it's a bit old-fashioned, but it suits you quite well—Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, never underestimate a young man's potential!
[Resist together]: That makes sense.

The message has been retracted.

[Young man]: That makes sense.

puff-

Jinghe couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Wow, you have such a high level of comprehension!

Even the nickname has been changed.

This is the "cold treatment" method.

If you tell the other person not to do it, not to mention it, or even not to think about it, they may gradually forget about it over time.

The worst.

After some time, or even a few years, as the other person grows up and becomes more mature, their decisions will likely be more rational.

of course.

Jinghe did not say that the other party's "resistance" was necessarily wrong.

after all.

Do not comment on others' faults without having experienced their own. Do not advise others to do good without having experienced their own suffering.

All he had to do was guide the other person to become more mature, take responsibility for their decisions, and better consider the consequences in the future.

The worst.

He might also be able to lend a hand or give the other person a helping hand at the most crucial moment.

After that sentence was finished, the chat window disappeared.

Ok?
Jinghe smacked her lips.

"Tsk, looks like it really is time to get a new phone."

The phones reimbursed by the alliance aren't of high quality either; they broke after only a short time.

"Jing He?"

At this time.

A voice came from behind.

Follow the sound.

It turns out to be Cynthia.

She looked confused.

What are you doing sitting here?

Jinghe looked up and realized that she was sitting on the steps of the side entrance of the research institute.

"Uh, I need to take care of something," Jing He said.

"Oh? Is it him?"

Another voice came from behind Cynthia.

An elderly woman wearing a white coat, with short brown hair and a somewhat thin figure, came out.

Cynthia quietly stuck out her tongue and said to Jing He:
"My grandma."

grandmother? !
Jinghe quickly stood up from the ground, feeling inexplicably nervous for some reason.

"Dr. Mustard Green".

Dr. Mustard Blue had a smiling face and looked quite kind.

She looked Jing He up and down, then nodded to herself and said, "He is quite handsome."

Jinghe and Xilona exchanged a glance.

"Do you think you can beat my granddaughter, Zhulan?"

Dr. Mustard suddenly asked a question that caught everyone off guard.

A bead of cold sweat appeared on Jing He's forehead.

"I probably can't beat them."

"Grandma, really!" Cynthia sighed, rubbing her forehead.

Dr. Mustard chuckled twice, displaying a playful, old-fashioned charm.

Then he raised his eyebrows at Jing He.

"Well then, young man, you'd better keep it up!"

“Grandma, Jinghe also has a good understanding of Sinnoh history,” Cynthia quickly changed the subject.

"Oh?"

When it came to Sinnoh history, Professor Ichigo became quite serious.

“Jinghe, didn’t you say you wanted to visit the institute’s stone tablets and documents?” Shirona asked again.

"Huh? Oh, right." Jing He paused for a moment, then noticed Cynthia's signal and quickly nodded in response.

Dr. Mustard's gaze swept over the two of them, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Then come in and have a look."

With that, he turned and walked back inside.

Cynthia waved to Jing He and then went inside.

Seeing this, Jinghe wiped her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Why does this feel like meeting the parents?
I forgot yesterday, and although I made up for it later, I'm still a bit embarrassed, so I'm posting it again. It's a casual post; those who are interested can check it out.
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(End of this chapter)