Mind Master of the Elf World

Chapter 382 The moon is so round tonight! (Seeking monthly votes!)

"Awoo~(≧▽≦)"

The Ice Nine-Tailed Fox gently swayed its body as the hot air from the hairdryer slowly dried its fur.

In fact, it could have easily frozen the moisture on its body and let it fall away, but it still enjoyed the feeling of being dried little by little by Jinghe with a hairdryer.

the other side.

Tanji gently wiped the Pokémon egg with a towel, and its body returned to its previous appearance.

Meanwhile, the bear apprentice and Gengar sat beside it with their arms outstretched, warming themselves by the fire.

The bear apprentice's fur gradually dried out.

"Ku~Ku~"

"Cha~"

The master blacksmith breathed lightly on the hammer, then wiped it with a towel, making a "crunching" sound.

Jinghe glanced at Da Ye and his Pokémon in the corner and called out:
"Rotom."

"Here, Loto!"

"Fan mode".

"Understood, Loto!"

Gengar spat out a fan, and Rotom crackled with electricity as it entered the fan, instantly transforming into a spinning Rotom.

Then, a gust of wind blew towards Da Ye and the others.

call--

"Ku?"

Feeling the power of the fan, Infernape "struggled" to open its eyes, tears welling up in its eyes.

Why don't we have that many devices?
Da Ye opened his mouth, and a breath immediately rushed in before he quickly closed it again.

He gave Infernape a look—which was actually quite nice.

After tinkering with everything.

Jinghe adjusted her sitting posture and comfortably leaned against the Dragonite's soft, smooth belly.

The indoor temperature should have warmed up Samurai and the other Pokémon, especially since they had just soaked in a hot spring.
There's nothing more comfortable than leaning against the cool, soft, and chewy belly of a Dragonite.

Bashi!
呲——

The door is pushed open.

Cynthia came in with her Pokémon.

Wearing a loose purple bathrobe and wooden clogs, Cynthia, who was completely covered up, finally walked in with her Pokémon.

Her long, flowing golden hair cascaded down to her waist, and her fair cheeks were flushed with a light blush. She smiled and glanced at the two people in front of her.

Jinghe lay sprawled out, while Da Ye...
"Da Ye, you changed your hairstyle?"

Da Ye: (﹏)
The three of them spent a long, quiet, and comfortable night, and Jinghe's heart stirred slightly.

"Let's play cards!"

The bloodline of the card dealer has awakened once again.

In such a situation, nothing is more fitting than a thrilling game of Pokémon World Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game).

“Okay.” Cynthia’s eyes crinkled into a smile.

"Come on, come on!"

Da Ye rolled up his sleeves and instantly became energetic.

Sure enough, no trainer could resist the temptation of playing cards.

As for the little ones, Jinghe had already arranged energy cubes and hotel delicacies for them.

After a while
"That's unreasonable! Why aren't the ghouls and demons Gengars?!"

midnight.

The snow stopped, and a bright, clear moon hung high in the night sky.

Jinghe and Xilona sat on the edge of the open-air balcony, their four feet soaking in the steaming hot spring.

Cynthia rested her head in her hands, watching her feet dart about in the water like two white fish, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

With a gentle kick, a few water droplets splashed down, landing on Jing He's face.

Her slender feet looked like delicate porcelain in the moonlight.

Jing He: "."

The blond man laughed like a child.

Noticing the gaze from Garchomp not far away, Jing He pursed her lips and temporarily suppressed the urge to "retaliate".

He reached out and leaned back, resting his arm on Dragonite's belly.

Even breathing sounds emanated from him.

Cynthia followed suit and leaned against Dragonite's belly.

It must be said that having a large, soft belly has its advantages.

Tan Xiaoshi, who was sitting cross-legged to the side, had also fallen asleep, but it controlled the heat emanating from its body, which just right dispelled the chill from the two of them.

Ice Nine-Tail snuggled into Jing He's arms, let out a long yawn, and her eyelids began to droop.

"Ouch."

Jing He gently rubbed its head, then stroked its fur, and whispered:

"Go to sleep."

"Ow~"

Ice Nine-Tailed Fox nuzzled its head, found a comfortable position, and quietly fell asleep.

On the other side, Glaceon followed suit and snuggled into Cynthia's arms.

Jinghe and Xilona exchanged a glance, but neither of them spoke because many of the little ones were asleep.

But eye contact is enough.

The two looked at each other and smiled gently.

"Genga~~"

Gengar, with Rotom behind its back, crept in from outside.

It had taken Rotom to collect materials earlier, and returned a little earlier than Jinghe had expected.

He stepped over the giant blacksmith who was standing in a "big" shape, and the bear apprentice who was doing push-ups with snot bubbles running down his nose, and came to Jing He and Xi Luo Na.

"Qiang Qiang!"

The chubby little purple-skinned boy proudly pulled out a bunch of small flowers from behind his back and gave them to Cynthia.

Upon seeing this, Cynthia's eyes lit up like stars in the sky, and she whispered:
"Thank you~"

Finding a bouquet of flowers like this in winter is no easy task.

"Genga~()"

Gengar grinned and chuckled. Then it raised an eyebrow at Jing He smugly.

Not long after, it yawned, pushed off with its feet, and floated into the air, falling asleep.

Jinghe shook her head, pried open its mouth a couple of times, dug out its spirit world cloth "little blanket", and then covered it with it.

Gengar smacked its lips twice, grabbed a corner of the Spirit Cloth, and comfortably rolled over.

“You two have a really good relationship,” Cynthia said softly.

"is it?"

Jing He smiled.

"These little guys are giving me a real headache."

"This also shows that you have a good relationship."

To be honest, although the little guys can be mischievous sometimes, when something really happens, they will always stand by Jinghe's side or even in front of him.

"Making trouble" is just their way of interacting with Jinghe.

Moreover, for Pokémon like Gengar, being mischievous and naughty is in their nature.

Other trainers think about how to suppress Gengar's nature and make them more obedient. Only a trainer like Jinghe, who is wholeheartedly concerned for the Pokémon, would choose to transform their nature into their own unique characteristics in a fun way.

It’s time to say it or not.

It's really fun spending time with the little ones.

"Ow~"

The Ice Nine-Tailed Fox, which was lying on Jing He's lap, gently rolled over, revealing its soft belly.

He couldn't help but reach out and rub it.

"Ouch."

The little guy murmured something.

"Yin~~"

At this time.

A sudden but ethereal voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a blurry figure appeared in their line of sight.

"This is."

Both of them were stunned by what they saw.

Jing He reacted almost immediately and asked:

"Could this hot spring inn be located next to Xinqi Lake?"

Cynthia blinked.

"It shouldn't be too far."

Xinqi Lake was originally a volcano, but after the volcano went out of control, a huge natural lake slowly formed in the crater.

This hot spring hotel is built on a natural hot spring left by a volcano.

have to.

Upon receiving this answer, Jinghe gave up.

What's meant to come will come eventually, and what's not meant to come can't be found even if you try.

Cynthia seemed to realize what was happening and tentatively asked:

"This is... Emrido?"

"Pink Mushroom" Imrido, the legendary god of emotions!

Jing He nodded.

"Yin~~"

The phantom of Emrido floated gently through the air, its two tails swaying as it scattered specks of sunlight.

Such intense "emotions" could not possibly go unnoticed by Amritod, the god of emotions.

In its eyes, Jinghe and his Pokémon, Cynthia and her Pokémon, and even Da Ye, who was sleeping soundly in the room with Infernape and the others, were like bright lights.

However, among Jinghe and his Pokémon, the most "dazzling" is Jinghe.

"Yan~"

A soft murmur rang out.

Then, under the bright moonlight, a tiny, crystal-clear feather slowly floated down from the sky towards Jinghe.

Ding bell~~
After a sound like the tinkling of bells, Emredo disappeared.

Jing He stared expressionlessly at the feather lying quietly in his hand, a feather several times smaller than the "Rainbow Feather".

Unsurprisingly, and without any surprises.

Wings of Emrido!

Now, we've really got them all.

Uxie's Claw, Azelf's Fang, Emberdo's Wings.

I've collected all the binding items. Where can I get Dialga and Palkia?

"Emlido's approval?" Cynthia murmured in realization.

"That's it."

If Jing He still had some questions about "wisdom" and "willpower," he acknowledged the concept of "emotion."

"Fine, I guess." He sighed inwardly.

According to the "doomsday prophecy" of the unknown totems, Dialga and Palkia might actually appear.

Having these materials to make the "red chains" is one way to protect oneself.

even.

Even if we take a step back and assume that in the future Team Galactic's Sun can actually activate the Spear Pillar and summon the Twin Dragons of Time and Space, he will have the means to "fight back".

Such measures are better than none at all.

Of course, this is on the premise that he also needs to master the method of forging the "red chains".

I just don't know if the master blacksmith can manage to make it.
“That’s wonderful,” Cynthia exclaimed.

She had just mentioned that Jinghe had a good relationship with his Pokémon, and then Mesprit appeared and offered his "approval," which shows that her judgment was undoubtedly correct.

"Give it to you?"

Cynthia smiled but didn't take it.

Seeing this, Jinghe shrugged, stretched, put his hands behind his head, lay back, and leaned against Dragonite's belly again.

"The moon is so round tonight," Jing He said with a smile.

Cynthia leaned against Dragonite's belly again, looking at the bright, jade-like moon in the sky, and murmured a soft "hmm".

It's very round—
P.S.: Mid-Autumn Festival is just around the corner, wishing everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
(End of this chapter)