Mind Master of the Elf World

Chapter 200 Sakaki: Taking Part (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)

The dream demon slept for a very long time.

Its behavior in the dream almost mirrored its reality, with laughter and tears, as if it were completely immersed in that beautiful memory.

Jinghe and his Pokémon, along with the Team Rocket trio, were also standing guard nearby.

The plight of the dream demons deeply moved them.

The most outrageous performances were undoubtedly by the Rocket trio and Wobbuffet.

They hugged each other tightly, tears streaming down their faces.

"So touching!" ×3
"Swoosh~ Nam hiss!"

Although they didn't know what happened in the dream, they heard everything when Jinghe was building the dream.

Furthermore, the actions of the Dream Demon, along with Meow Meow's translation of the Dream Demon's ramblings, made them deeply feel the affection between the Dream Demon and Saori.

As Cynthia often says, when two lives meet, something always comes into being.

This beautiful feeling is unforgettable.

Jing He coughed, interrupting their sobbing, and said:

"Don't worry, you'll become Gengar after you die."

He remembered watching a Pokémon short series before, one of which was called "I Became a Gengar?"

The key point isn't what it becomes, but whether anyone still remembers it.

Even if he eventually becomes a Gengar, as long as his companions can recognize him and he can live as before, his form seems to become less important.

This is probably why Gengar gradually forgot that it was a ghost.

The trio and Wobbuffet all looked at Gengar next to Jinghe.

Turn into a Gengar?

"哓GA!"

Gengar grinned, revealing a ferocious and terrifying smile.

Even if you die, I will still be your president!

The trio's faces turned pale instantly, and they forced a smile while trembling.

"Teacher Jinghe, you are so good at comforting people!!"

"Thank you!"

Upon waking, the dream demon solemnly expressed its gratitude to Jing He.

Although it knew it was a dream, it was enough for it. The beauty of that moment could not be held back by time, but its memory would preserve that moment forever.

"If it's possible, could you do me a favor too?" Jing He said.

Upon hearing this, the dream demon remembered that this was a coffee shop.

If it's a coffee shop, would humans use a currency? Or perhaps gold or silver? But it doesn't seem to have any of those things.
Just as the Dream Demon was anxiously pondering how to repay Jing He, he heard him speak again:

"Could you please help me leave a mark on this wall like Gengar did? Just make the same mark as Gengar."

One wall of the café had been empty; Jinghe hadn't figured out how to decorate it.

But now he's made up his mind.

"Woo?"

The dream demon paused, stunned.

It hadn't expected Jinghe's request to be so simple.

He nodded immediately without any hesitation.

A glint of superpowers flashed in his eyes, and after the red gem on his chest flashed by, three small indentations were left on the wall, like marks left by the gem.

The content it represents is actually only understood by a portion of Pokémon—it can help Pokémon in need.

"Thank you," Jing He said in return.

Subsequently.

Gengar, Vulpix, Blacksmith, Dratini, and even Meowth and Wobbuffet have all left their marks on the wall.

The content is the same.

But sooner or later...

When there are enough markings on the wall, any Pokémon that comes in will be able to understand them.

Simultaneously.

Jinghe also decided that this wall would need to occupy a certain space for the coffee shop's promotional posters in the future.

Bring "a ray of sunshine," a warm ray of sunshine, to all Pokémon that need help.

Finish these.

The little ones all smiled.

"I feel like I've done something amazing, meow." Meow rubbed its nose, feeling that its cat life seemed to have a different meaning.

Have you decided where to go next?

Upon hearing this, the dream demon took a deep look at the mark on the wall, then looked up into the distance.

“Saori’s favorite wisteria flowers have withered, and I want to replant them.”

Jing He paused for a moment, her gaze softening, and nodded, saying:
"If you need any more help, feel free to come to us anytime."

The dream demon looked at the human in front of it with gratitude and nodded slightly.

Then a cloud of black mist emerged from its body, enveloping it, and shot off into the distance.

Gollum-

After it left, a small "Dark Stone" spun around on the café table.

Jinghe sighed silently.

When he turned around, he saw that the little ones and the trio behind him all had tears in their eyes.

Only Gengar, while its eyes were brimming with tears, also seemed to carry a hint of other emotions.

The thought of Jinghe turning into Gengar is actually quite exciting!
Jinghe, who saw right through Gengar's thoughts, was speechless.

What if I suddenly have this urge to be a thousand-year-old monster?

There must be some mythical beast that can help with that, right?
Jing He shook his head.

The results of another coffee shop announcement were made.

"Kojiro," Jinghe called out.

"I...I'm here." The more emotional Kojiro could be said to be one of the most heartbroken.

"Starting tomorrow, we'll be adding a new dessert to our café: flower cakes."

Upon hearing this, all the Pokémon and the trio were taken aback.

They immediately smiled almost simultaneously.

"it is good!"

After dinner, Jinghe could clearly feel that the little ones were working even harder.

He roughly guessed the reason.

Perhaps it's because he said the future is unpredictable, and living well in the present is the most important thing.

only.
The things the little ones were practicing left Jinghe speechless for a moment.

For example, Gengar.

At once, seven or eight shadows appeared, and then, through skillful maneuvering among them, one could create...
Each shadow can create the illusion of a "shadow ball".

There's also the Ice Six-Tail.

The little guy is becoming increasingly fascinated with "layering armor".

They completely shifted their enthusiasm from building snowmen to creating an "autumn screen".

No, not entirely, because the Six-Tails, with the help of its superpowers, began to shape the "Aurora Curtain"!

As for the skilled blacksmith.

As always, it is hopelessly addicted to exercising.

According to its own account.

Forging a hammer is forging, and training yourself is also forging; the goal is the same!
Jinghe was at a loss for words.

Meanwhile, he was in the bathroom, giving the mini dragon a bath.

“Mini Dragon!” Jinghe called out, holding a rough bath scrubber.

"A moan?"

The mini dragon, comfortably sprawled on the edge of the bathtub, looked puzzled as it enjoyed a scrubbing and massage.

"Have you gained weight?" Jing He asked with a strange expression.

Spending every day together, the changes in the mini dragons aren't actually that noticeable, but after this thorough scrubbing...
Dratini's food intake has indeed skyrocketed recently, surpassing Vulpix and Blacksmith, and second only to Gengar.

The pressure of training pseudo-legendary Pokémon is gradually becoming apparent.

"Singing!"

The dwarf dragon puffed out its mouth.

How could something as strong-willed as it ever get fat!

Those are muscles! Muscles!

But Jinghe patted its smooth body and said:

"It's okay, I think it's fine this way."

He certainly didn't want to end up with a Dragonite that was all muscle.

Sure enough, chubby Dragonite is the cutest.

But speaking of it.
A normal dwarf dragon is about 1.8 meters long, and 2 meters is already considered quite large.

But now the little guy is over two and a half meters tall!
'Is this the power it accumulated over time? Or is it the effect of the giant Dragonite scales?'

Forget it.

It's not that important.

"Mini Dragon, is this comfortable?"

"Singing~~"

"What about here?"

"Singing, singing~ (//▽//)"

What's with that expression?

"Singing!"

"Wait, wait! No! I... I've caught my breath!"

click -

Viridian City, Kanto Region, Team Rocket base.

"Boss, take a look at this tender."

Masato handed the tablet to Sakaki.

I don’t know when it started, but Masato seems to have become less reserved in front of Sakaki.

Although my awe and admiration for Sakaki haven't changed, at least he's not as unapproachable as before.

It probably started when Sakaki began accepting the sweets she prepared every day.
Sakaki put down his pen, picked up the black tea on the table, took a sip, and while relaxing for a moment, took the tablet.

"The TV series 'Meow Boss and Pichu'? What does the tender document issued by Devon Corporation have to do with our Rockets?" Giovanni asked after quickly glancing at it.

"Boss, take a look at this script, who wrote it?"

"Ok?"

Sakaki flipped to the last page and stared blankly at the words "Screenwriter: Jing He".

After the restaurant, has Jinghe made another move?

But as the leader of the Rockets, his perspective was different from that of ordinary people, so he quickly figured out the key point.

The tabletop was tapped lightly with fingers.

It made a "thump-thump-thump" sound.

"Is this cultural influence, plus the influence of public opinion?"

His eyes lit up slightly, and he placed his hand on the cat boss's head, the crimson agate ring emitting a faint glow.

By using television, the public's perception of the Rockets, or rather, of an organization, can be subtly changed.
When necessary, the power of public opinion can also be used for guidance.

"Is this the second step in putting our Rockets team in the open?"

The first step is to control food, the most important of the four basic necessities of life (clothing, food, shelter, and transportation); the second step is to exert cultural influence.
"As expected of Teacher Jinghe," Sakaki murmured in admiration.

When the idea of ​​bringing the Rockets into the open was first proposed, were these plans already in place?
Zhenniao, who was standing to the side, was one of the few people who knew about the plan, and he admired Jinghe from the bottom of his heart.

after all
Her relationship with Boss Sakaki improved after following Jinghe's advice.

"In that case."

Sakaki put down the tablet and spoke again.

"Then our Rockets team will definitely have a stake in this."

The real bird nodded.

"True Bird, you're in charge of this tender. I have only one requirement: secure the cooperation rights at any cost!"

"Yes!"

After a pause, the real bird asked again:

"But boss, what identity should we use to make contact?"

"What...identity?"

(End of this chapter)