Elf: Starting as the Fighting Gym Master, and being entangled by Nancy

"Silver is a little better now than it was before, but not much better."

Nazhi's gaze fell into the distance, and she spoke word by word.

"how do I say this?"

Li Xuan stared at Nazhi's profile and expressed his confusion.

As for the real Silver Company, he certainly didn't know as much as Naz.

The other party is a person with super powers who can cover the entire Golden City with her super powers. She remembers every little thing that happens in daily life in her mind.

"Silver Company's grassroots personnel have been completely replaced."

"?"

Hearing what Nazhi said, Li Xuan's eyes twitched a few times.

Without anyone noticing, have all the grassroots staff been replaced?

That's really bad and good news.

There is no need to say much about the bad news, those who understand will understand.

But as for the good news, Li Xuan felt that this was a good opportunity for him to earn a bounty.

"Forget it, I'll just check my phone for a bit. We'll talk about the rest later."

Li Xuan picked up his phone, and a message from two minutes ago came into view.

Sender: Natural Black!

Chapter 228 Dreamers are destined to indulge in ideals

[Natural Black: Hello, host. I'd like to ask you something. What kind of ideal do you think is considered an ideal?]

It's classic confusion again.

Li Xuan felt that he was old enough to be a relationship anchor, specializing in counseling some problem children.

Come to think of it, ever since he became the gym leader, those who were enlightened by me have become more or less "stubborn".

Of course, if he wasn't so stubborn, he wouldn't need to be enlightened.

Li Xuan carefully looked at the questions sent by N.

It feels a bit abstract.

This made Li Xuan wonder if N was always stuck in a dead end.

What kind of ideal can be considered an ideal has come out.

Ideals are ideals, they can be big or small, there is no such thing as equal ideals.

Li Xuan thought for a moment and responded in simple and understandable words.

[Dojo Abandoned Monkey: Boss, ideals are a matter of personal choice. No one has the right to dictate others' ideals.]

[Dojo Abandoned Monkey: For example, my ideal is to live a peaceful and comfortable life, but some people think that since I have such power, I must benefit the people.]

[Dojo Abandoned Monkey: But no matter what others say, I believe my ideals are my ideals, and as long as I have a clear conscience, that's all that matters.]

After sending these three messages, Li Xuan saw that N's nickname changed to [Typing...].

Obviously, the other party was deeply influenced by his own words.

Quite touched.

[Natural Black: Then... could you please tell me what your true self is?]

"?"

Seeing the second message sent by N, Li Xuan couldn't help but use a "trick", and the "?" made of wave force appeared above his head again.

What is my reality?

Can this thing be described in words?

I could answer if I asked about my ideal, but N suddenly asked about my own reality...

He really doesn't understand.

[Dojo Abandoned Monkey: When it comes to reality, I actually prefer to be down-to-earth. Actualizing ideals is reality.]

[Natural Black: I'm grateful for your advice. If you ever come to Unova, I'd like to meet you.]

[Dojo Abandoned Monkey: Okay, I'll send you a private message when I get to Unova.]

After Li Xuan finished speaking, there was no further response from N.

……

……

Unova region, Dragon Spiral Tower.

Unlike the pictures circulating on the Internet, the bottom of the tower was now blasted open by the Plasma Team, leaving a hideous giant hole.

Broken bricks and stones are scattered radially, revealing the spiral staircase inside.

What is strange is that this thousand-year-old tower stands stubbornly in a posture that goes against architectural principles.

The crack that was violently opened seemed to be inviting something...

Or in other words, waiting for someone to come.

"Sir N, we have arrived at the Dragon Spiral Tower. What happens next is up to you."

The members of Team Plasma stopped, leaving only N, wearing a golden and red cape, slowly walking forward.

At this moment, he was wearing a crown on his head and was accompanied by a black humanoid fox Pokémon.

After hearing the reminder from the Plasma Team members, N put away his phone and nodded slightly, then walked into the bottom of the Dragon Spiral Tower from the intersection where he was blasted out.

"Human, what is your ideal?"

"Human, what is your truth?"

The moment he stepped into the tower, two eternal whispers exploded directly in N's mind.

It seemed like a question, but also like a desire.

"I want all the Pokémon in this world to be happy."

"I want all the Pokémon in this world to be free forever, without being bound by constraints!"

"Reshiram, Zekrom, I need your strength to help me!"

N looked up along the spiral staircase, keeping his eyes on the sky.

His voice echoed in layers within the spiral tower, and his thin body trembled violently with excitement.

But he was completely unaware that his nails were digging deep into his palms, and blood was dripping through his fingers onto the stone steps.

N wants Pokémon to be free, he wants all Pokémon in the world to be happy and healthy!

In order to achieve this goal, he needs the help of all the dragons!

"Young man, climb to the end of this spiral..."

The dragon's roar, as deep and thunderous as thunder, echoed in the tower, and every brick and stone trembled.

The one who responds to N is the ideal dragon, Zekrom!

"Let me witness your ideal with my own eyes!"

Zekrom's voice was filled with a long-lost excitement.

In that almost paranoid declaration, it tasted the purest power of ideals over thousands of years.

The extreme belief that is willing to tear the world apart to achieve the goal is exactly the food it craves most!

As for Reshiram.

"Poor boy..."

In a trance, N saw a pair of white wings looming in the shadow of the tower top.

At the same time, although he clearly possessed the attribute of fire, Reshiram's voice was like ice water being poured down.

"What you pursue is nothing but a twisted delusion."

Reshiram's tone was filled with disappointment.

It thought it would meet a brave man who practices truth, but unexpectedly, what it waited for was a fanatic who was obsessed with extreme ideals.

"Only recognized by one of them..."

N's face showed no surprise at receiving the responses from the two legendary dragon Pokémon.

His ideals were recognized, but his reality...

Oh no.

He was not real from the beginning to the end.

N's fingertips lightly touched the tower wall, and countless days and nights of searching for the truth flashed through his mind.

But those thoughts were eventually twisted into paranoid ideals, and even he himself could not explain where this transformation came from.

Since there is no turning back, then carry it through to the end.

He lowered his eyes, the shadows covering the surging emotions in them, but his steps were firm as he stepped onto the stone steps one by one.

The wild Pokémon were originally blocking the road with their teeth bared, but they were suddenly stunned when they felt the compassion emanating from the young man.

There was a kind of gentleness in this human that made their souls tremble, an almost self-destructive gentleness.

Paranoid and morbid.

Just like that, they watched N step firmly towards the top of the tower, step by step.

Half an hour later, when N finally stepped on the last step, the oxygen in his lungs seemed to be exhausted.

The clouds rolled under my feet, and the vast starry sky was so close that I could touch it.

Boom! ! !