This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 193 Dissipated in the long river of time and space (7200)

A soft single sofa, a clean coffee table, and two glasses of black soda with small bubbles.

Other than that, the surrounding decorations seem to be exactly the same as the outside world.

On the small cabinet, there is a photo frame, inside is a girl with a bright smile.

"Gudu... Gudu... Huha~ hiccup!"

After drinking a lot, Priscilla burped in satisfaction, and Priscilla collapsed on the back of the sofa in a disfigured manner, with a long breath and a beaming smile.

"My mother always wouldn't let me drink it when I was a kid. Now that I've grown up, I'm worried about gaining weight after drinking it. It's better to be like this now! Happy water, happy water, it's such a good thing~!"

"By the way, your world is really amazing. Can such things be simulated? Is it also the technology of your era?"

Looking at the carefree Priscilla, Felio felt a lot more relaxed. He picked up the water glass with ice cubes in it, glanced at the water glass he had just finished drinking, and immediately appeared out of nowhere a glass full of Priscilla. , took a shallow sip.

It is [-]% similar to the happy water in the previous life, with a little more sweet and sour fruity aroma.

Filio asked with a smile as he shook the cup and listened to the soft sound of the ice cubes hitting the cup wall.

"Technology? Hmm...well~" Prissy stretched her waist, picked up the refilled glass, took another big gulp, and said with a smirk, "The simulated world , or imagine the world, is it realistic? Drink more, anyway, it consumes the spiritual power of you, the opener, so drink for nothing~!"

"what?!"

"Boom"

The words were not shocking, but as soon as the words came out, Filio, who was still relaxed and comfortable just now, sat up straight and looked around in shock.

The glass was placed heavily on the table, and the drink spilled a little.

"This world is actually my spiritual world? Are you the one who came in for free?!"

"Hey, hey, don't say that, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be able to get in~ Don't be so stingy, although your mental power is not that strong, but it's not weak, it's very durable!"

Priscilla stuck out her little tongue, moving her five slender fingers dexterously, like a rose in full bloom.

"Besides, I'm not here in vain. You can understand it as a knowledgeable teacher who is coming to give you a lesson. You can ask anything~! As for whether I can answer, then I It’s hard to be sure!”

The tone is half frivolous and half serious, making it difficult to fathom the truth.

As she said that, she stood up, strode to Philio's side, patted his shoulder and back again and again, and said very familiarly: "Don't be polite with us~ we are all friends!"

"You are being generous to others, and you still hit me with my spiritual power evolution staff?" Filio pulled away the troublemaker's little hand angrily, and there was a little disgust in his eyes, as if he was watching the completion Antoine, who had changed his sexuality, was the same as Abe, "I can tell, you must not be a serious person, who would leave such a thing behind?"

"It's so hurtful!" With a painful expression on her heart, Priscilla fell on the ground and fell on the void that is not even the ground. She stretched out her hand in the air in an exaggerated manner, struggling to hold it. What to live for, "I have waited for an unknown amount of time before I met a person who can entrust my knowledge and memory to me!"

Feeling resentful and admiring, crying and complaining, if it weren't for the smile in his eyes that couldn't be restrained no matter what, Philio would have believed it.

But at this moment, Philio had already seen through the details of the person in front of him, and he didn't even bother to give her a look. He picked up the water glass on the table and drank.

A creation fueled by its own superpowers, if you don't drink it, you won't drink it!

"Hey... why are you like this!" Standing up with a smirk, and giving Filio a reproachful look, Priscilla sat back on her sofa obediently, pouted, "Could it be... don't you I don't want to know, what happened?"

Fillio, who didn't buy it, spread his hands: "I'm not a historian, I'm just an ordinary traveler and a Pokémon breeder who likes to cook."

Priscilla frowned: "Pokémon? Breeder? What is this?"

"Pokémon are my friends, have you seen the situation outside?" Philio raised his brows, as if thinking about something, "Cultivators are people who take care of them professionally. There was no such thing in your time. The person, or changed the name?"

"Ah, so it's a monster and a beast tamer!" Priscilla clapped her hands knowingly, her surprised expression was swept away, "Then it seems that your era is really different, we rarely We will meet monsters who have such a good relationship with humans... Oh, Pokémon! They are so fierce, they may hurt us if we are not careful, if we don't train them well, we may not be able to beat them!"

"Huh? Can you beat...?"

After looking at the small arms and legs of the person in front of him suspiciously, and comparing his strength with the cute but very strong Galar humanoid she-monster, Filio shook his head vigorously and shook this stupid idea out of his mind.

"You can't beat Pokémon these days no matter what, right?"

"Why can't you beat it?" Now, Priscilla became confused, "Oh, that's right, your mental power is not particularly strong, it's really not easy! Eh...why...seem...forgot something important What about the matter?"

In the middle of speaking, Priscilla's brows and eyes suddenly frowned in pain, and a pair of small hands pressed hard on the temples, rubbing them round and round, trying to relieve the pain that came from nowhere.

"Hey Priscilla, are you okay?"

Philio stood up with a "swish", strode forward, stretched out his hand to hold Priscilla's head, the emerald green luster flickered.

In desperation, he actually mastered the method of using this spiritual body to display superpowers and [simulation] skills without a teacher.

"Phew—he's alive..."

After taking a long breath, Priscilla's mental body was actually sweating on her forehead, but she finally recovered and seemed to remember something.

His dexterous hands suddenly grasped Filio's hand with great interest.

"I thought you only knew the power of spirit, but do you know the power of life? Although both powers are a bit weak, they are very practical~!"

"Is it a bit weak? I thought my strength was already quite strong. Could it be...you people at that time had similar abilities?"

Filio, who had learned a lot about Priscilla's startled look, didn't pay much attention to her small movements, and asked curiously.

"It's not all of them, but it's really rare! Don't underestimate me, I have also cultivated a strong spiritual power, at least... um... I can't remember how strong it is, but at least it is stronger than You are so, so much better~!"

Patting her small chest vigorously, the girl's words were firm and firm, without the slightest hint of falsehood.

"Is that so... No wonder, amazing."

Nodding thoughtfully, Filio sat back in his seat, digesting the surprising ancient information.

Powerful and more popular special abilities, the power to fight Pokémon, and advanced technology-no matter from which angle you look at it, it doesn't look like "ancient", but more like the "future" after great development.

But considering the cycle and regeneration of civilization in this world, it seems not unreasonable.

Perhaps, the records of Grandpa Ke Kebuer are correct?

Countless pieces of information flashed through his mind like lightning, pointing to a conclusion that was reasonable but somewhat beyond conventional cognition.

"Hey, hey, Philio? Don't ignore people!"

While thinking about it, Priscilla couldn't wait any longer, and the cold glass was directly pressed against Filio's face, causing him to tremble from the cold, and he came back to his senses.

"How? Are you interested now? So, don't think about it yourself, listen to me, and there is only this chance."

A moving look bloomed on Priscilla's face, she jumped up and down lightly amidst the snickering of the successful plan, and slipped back.

"Goooooooo"

"Boom"

He drank the drink in the cup again and placed it heavily on the table.

"Thanks to you, I just remembered a lot of things."

The hearty smile reveals a bit of seriousness, an unprecedented expression.

"I'm not here just to be a joke... It's been so long that I almost forgot the meaning of my existence. Thanks to you for reminding me of it."

He raised his hand lightly, and this time, what appeared in his palm was no longer the small staff, but an exact replica of the pendant on the table, with a small smiling face facing Philio.

"bang"

With a soft sound, the priest's uniform turned into regular uniform exactly like the one in the photo in the cabinet.

"Are you...?"

Seeing Priscilla who suddenly became serious, Filio asked hesitantly, a little confused.

"Hehe! After drinking delicious drinks, I played my favorite role, I also met the handsome boy, and we played together for a long time. I think my wish must have come true! People, don't be too greedy. .”

Holding the pendant in her hand tightly, Priscilla smiled, her eyes full of memories.

Stimulated by superpowers, she regained all her memories, those precious memories that were scattered in the long river of time, shining like pearls, but sinking to the bottom of the river like sand.

"I, as I told you at the beginning, am not a real human being anymore." The girl's voice became ethereal, with some regret, "The value of my existence is actually just Priscilla's experiment, a... A text message to people from the future. Unexpectedly, it was delivered."

"Brief... news?"

A slightly bitter smile filled his face, but was quickly replaced by solemnity: "Yes, the newsletter. Please listen to the next words, okay? I don't know if it is important to you, but it is important to me and Puli Sheila is all important."

"I understand, Priscilla."

Philio nodded heavily and stood up from his seat. With a wave of his hand, the sofa and coffee table disappeared in an instant, leaving only the two people facing each other.

After some thought, he felt that it was not enough. He stepped forward solemnly and said in a deep voice: "To me, you are the real Priscilla."

"puff"

Priscilla couldn't help laughing at Philio's seriousness, covering her mouth and laughing out loud.

After a long time, Priscilla, who was smiling with tears in her eyes, gradually calmed down, wiped the corners of her eyes without any trace, and said with a free and easy smile:

"You are really interesting! If you think I am, then I am! So, shall I start? This is a newsletter about history for you 'future people'..."

"How far apart are we...?"

In the song-like chant, the ethereal voice gradually dissipated.

In ancient times, the name "Carlos" did not exist.

According to legend, Arceus created the great world with his thousand hands and worshiped all living beings, and was called the "Creation God".

In the beautiful world shaped by the God of Creation, countless creatures thrive.

It was truly ancient, yet powerful beyond imagination.

In the vast nature, abundant energy nourishes all things, and also breeds countless [Warcraft] now called Pokémon.

They are powerful but wild and unruly, but they still have a close symbiotic relationship with humans.

At that time, human beings not only had advanced technology, but also had powerful bodies and endless special abilities. A considerable part of them had special abilities that were far more powerful than those of the present, and were not even weaker than many powerful Pokémon. .

With the struggle of generations, settlements have sprung up one after another, mountains and deep seas have been conquered one after another, and abundant resources have bred a [Golden Age].

But I don't know when, an inexplicable weakness and dullness enveloped the whole world.

The abundant energy is gradually exhausted, the powerful monsters are getting weaker and weaker, and even the appearance has undergone subtle changes visible to the naked eye—they have begun to degenerate.

Soon, this degeneration appeared in humans almost simultaneously.

The brain full of wisdom gradually becomes dull, and the knowledge achievements created by countless sages are becoming more and more difficult for people to carry and understand.

Mystical special abilities are becoming more and more rare in newborns, and gradually become the [exclusive power] of a few people, just like the present age.

People of insight gradually realize that this is the change and fluctuation of the world.

The great Creator has become increasingly unable to bear the wear and tear of the world, retreating behind the scenes, hiding in the sky, and making the prosperous world no longer the same.

Exhaustion is always an extremely long process, but the thing about despair is that you can realize its existence, but it is irreversible.

Hundreds or thousands of years have passed, civilization's regression is slow but inevitable, fear and anxiety spread in society, until the highly developed [Golden Age of Technology and Capabilities] can no longer be maintained.

In this long and desperate process, some people could not bear it and chose to die together with the developed era, while some people looked for another way out—to adapt to the world's retrogression through their own retrogression.

In addition to these two types of people, there is also a small number of [the third type of people].

They hope to leave some mark of their own era for mankind in the unknown future.

There is no doubt that Priscilla is this third type of person.

In a wasteland, she, who was about to migrate with her relatives, chose to leave traces of life that belonged to herself and this era.

Using the ancient technology that is still incomprehensible but can still be used normally, combined with her own superpowers that are too powerful to understand, with the help of several loyal Pokémon (Warcraft), she dug a deep cave .

All the items that could not be carried were neatly piled up here, forming Priscilla's [Life Restoration], which was then sealed off by a thick rock gate, waiting for those who were destined in the future.

The spiritual "Priscilla" is a magical creation made by this girl with romantic ideals and her own super power.

Its mission is to wait for and guide future human beings, pass on this [news about history], and show the existence and value of a lost civilization.

This class means that I don’t know how many eras and how many civilizations have changed.

At first, it was just an objective and rigid program, guarding the ruins and maintaining its own existence relying on the magical pendant.

But over countless days and months, perhaps stimulated by Priscilla's superpowers, or perhaps shaped by energy cycles in a closed environment, it formed consciousness and became her.

She is not the Priscilla who left, but she is also a living Priscilla.

However, she never had the chance to see the light of day again.

With the movement of the earth's crust, this small relic drifted with the tide in the rapidly changing world, gradually cutting off the internal energy circulation, and becoming a dead place.

Losing the source of energy, Priscilla also fell into a deep sleep, and became increasingly exhausted.

The buried memory is the part of her that "died".

But in such an ingenious geological movement today, with the help of falling rocks without any coincidence, she, who has almost come to the end of her loneliness, welcomes the first human being she meets in her life, and also her [only friend] .

In her main body's memory, she clearly knew what a friend was, but she had never had such an opportunity to find her own [friend].

A lonely [witness] who may be the only surviving fruit of the prehistoric era, is waiting for the final chapter of fate in the barren world, but ushered in a turning point in despair.

There is no magnificent struggle, only the irreversible dusk.

Compared with Shan Liu, who traveled alone, this great era that once stood at the pinnacle of civilization history, and its last traces, are a bit more desolate.

Listening to Priscilla's story and looking at the teardrop falling from the corner of her eye, Philio understood a lot.

He finally knew where and why that slightly exaggerated joy came from.

It was the straw that a drowning man who had experienced unspeakable loneliness grasped at straws in desperation.

It was also a brave first attempt by an individual who had never experienced friendship and human emotion.

He deeply realized that what stood in front of him was not a brilliant and exquisite program, but a living person, a fresh life.

At the same time, it was a civilization that had long since passed away, leaving no traces of it except her.
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"...Well, my mission has finally been completed." Priscilla felt relieved after speaking the last words left by the main body, "It was a long journey, but finally, I saw that 'new world', although It's just the tip of the iceberg, and I'm already satisfied."

"No, you shouldn't be satisfied." Keenly catching the meaning of parting in the other party's words, Filio stretched out his hand and held Priscilla's shoulder, "You can see more."

"More? No, my friend, Philio."

Priscilla gently pressed Filio's hand, the cold touch made him tremble.

Feeling his shocked gaze, the girl smiled in relief.

"Did you feel it? Actually, I lied to you about some things. This world is indeed yours, but your spiritual power is not strong enough. How can you maintain my existence for so long and say so many things?"

"You..." Philio hesitated to speak.

"You guessed it right, my trip should end here. Everything has its own lifespan. It's no big deal."

It's not cheerful or cheerful, it's just the appearance of the "Priscilla" in the past. At this time, she has become herself.

Distant and peaceful, with the calmness accumulated over countless years, concealing the turmoil in his heart.

"People, don't be too greedy."

The same words convey very different signals.

"Hey, Philio, don't look at me like that. I can't stand this look."

Holding Filio's cheek with a wry smile, Priscilla's voice was full of regret that could not be concealed, and she couldn't hold it back in the end.

"I've lived for too long, although I've been sleeping. But we're actually... too far apart."

Philio bit his lower lip until a faint smell of blood came out: "Is there any other way...? There must be something, you come from such a great era."

"Nope~!"

"Honestly, I really want to see it."

"I want to see the mega evolution you mentioned, and wonder if it is a Warcraft."

"I want to see the special ability you mentioned and whether it is our power."

"I think... I think they should be, but shouldn't be the same as being."

"This is a world full of unknowns, and it is magical and beautiful because of the unknowns, but unfortunately I can't see its future."

"The future...is such a luxury."

The body made of spiritual power gradually dissipated, turning into countless light spots, rising into the sky, and blending into the narrow boundary of the spiritual world.

"My friend, can you go see it for me, no, take my share? That... world that I've been waiting for so long, though not necessarily beautiful."

The beautiful figure gradually became illusory, and the tears turned into spots of light, only the outstretched hands remained solid.

"Maybe, this is a little deposit I gave you?...Don't be like this, you're just kidding, just smile, okay? Ugh...it seems like I messed up again."

"No, you didn't, I promised."

The big warm hands tightly held the cold and powerless hands that were about to dissipate.

"You didn't mess up anything, Priscilla, my friend."

The forced smile was not beautiful, even... a bit twisted and stiff.

"Aha... that's good, Philio..."

In the end, there was a charming smile, a touch of maroon color that gradually faded away.

And a call too far away to catch.

A vast expanse of white.
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"Wow..."

The spiritual world fell into sleep again, and Philio opened his eyes.

Two lines of clear tears slipped from the eyes.

Beside him, there was a breeze blowing.

Everything disintegrated and collapsed under the washing of this breeze, turned into fine sand, and dissipated.

The long river of time and space is always ruthless, all things are equal before it, and the only end point is annihilation.

But for a moment, only the pendant that Filio held tightly in his hand was left in the cave that was full of items just now.

Looking at the bright smiling face on the pendant, a weak but very clear pain spread in my heart.

The short time of getting along with him left this bright girl with a heavy impression in his heart.

And the sudden separation turned this mark into an indelible mark.

Looking at the dusty pendant, Philio picked up the handkerchief, wiped it clean carefully, passed a slender metal chain through the pendant hole, and tied it around his neck.

"Hey, Priscilla, since I agreed, I will definitely take your share to see this new world. Don't go too fast."

Holding tightly to the last trace left by the other person in this world, Filio murmured to himself, as if he had grabbed the corner of her clothes that was about to go away, and held on tightly.

"Swish"

A dazzling blue light flashed, and everything in front of him instantly turned into pitch black.

When the world reappeared in sight, all that was left in front of Filio was a mediocre rock wall.

Only then did he notice that his companions who had entered the ruins with him fell in disorder around them.

"Ma...Maqi..."

The bewildered call brought back Philio's rationality, he let go of the pendant in his hand, and hurried forward, picking up the dusty Dream Demon from the ground that had just awakened.

"March? March?"

One after another of questions made Filio freeze in place.

It doesn't have any memory about the ruins at all, and it doesn't know why it fainted in this place.

Immediately afterwards, the partners who woke up one after another.

Including Ice Treasure, every Pokémon is at a loss, even the Shellfish and Heart Scale Treasure staying in the Poké Ball.

"Am I the only one who still remembers...?"

It's not like memory is lost, more like it never existed, and each Pokémon just sleeps for no apparent reason and then wakes up normally.

Nothing seems to have happened.

Except for the pendant hanging on the chest.

And the still unhealed lips that still smelled of blood.

The only remaining marks prove that the experience was not an illusion.
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Along the deep cave, Philio and his party walked out slowly, walking towards a spacious and slightly bright hollow.

There seems to be a little bit of sunlight shining through the gap to the outside world.

Before I knew it, it was already the next day.

"March!"

"Huh?... Oh, yes, that strange sound wave no longer exists. Although you don't remember what happened, we did solve this matter."

Hearing the dream monster's emotion, it took a while for Philio to recover from being distracted because of his low mood, and replied softly.

Seeing his heavy appearance, the companions were a little worried, and were about to say something, but there was a burst of dense and noisy footsteps in the distance.

"Rumble..."

Looking in the direction of the sound, dozens or hundreds of wild Pokémon were surprised as they regained their sanity.

The scene was chaotic.

Among them, a dozen ice rock monsters that looked very powerful ran around like headless chickens.

Suddenly, they stopped in their tracks, their eyes sparkling with anger and panic.

They saw Bingbao walking with Philio.

It can't be explained that the ice rock monsters protecting the calf came rushing like a thousand troops, which made people feel frightened.

"Ka... Kachi?!"

　Explanation about ancient times, ancient civilizations, and Pokémon: mega evolution is [partially returning to the original form of Pokémon] This setting refers to the expressions of various Pokémon about mega evolution.Among the Pokémon with mega evolution forms, some have clearly stated that their bodies cannot carry this kind of energy, such as the giant pincer mantis and Heluga.There are also some who will fall into rage and lose control, such as Biting Land Shark, Big Mouth Baby and Lucario.These situations all show that the transformation of Pokémon's life by mega evolution has exceeded the limit of their existing physical conditions, and it also indirectly shows that the physical condition of Pokémon will change with changes in the environment and times (such as regional form and Emerald form).

　　Based on this status quo, the setting of this book is that Pokémon in the ancient times (no later than before the fall of Wujitai, that is, 2 years ago) had a more primitive and powerful form.

　　This setting will also be used in a key way in the follow-up of this book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)