Summoning the Crown of the Elf

But later, she realized—that was the world of her own Pokémon.

All stories about youth are from the perspective of my Pokémon.

It has been following the young man, observing his life.

And these memories, like a series, appear in her sleep every night.

Although the two are not even in the same world.

Although the two have never met.

However, she slowly began to respect him as a teacher.

One taught her how to train Pokémon, how to kill, how to camouflage...

She learned at least [-]% of his abilities.

Includes waveguide.

Including Koga style ninjutsu.

Although she knew very well that he had never accepted any students, she still hoped that one day she would be recognized by him.

If you become a student recognized by him, in that world, it seems to be something to be very proud of, right?

not to mention......

It's not just me who wants to see him.

Looking at the girl with light green long hair, Xue Xuanwei asked, "Shall we go see him together?"

"Okay." The girl answered crisply.

But at this moment, Xue Xuan sat down on the bed in a bit of distress.

The concert hasn't started yet.

After the performance in Paris is over, she can rush back to China.

Thinking of this, she immediately took out her mobile phone, dug out her contacts, found the profile picture of her manager, and said, "Help me fix the next performance in Shanghai. The sooner the better."

At this moment, the agent looked at a loss.

isn't it?

Isn't Xue Xuanwei holding concerts at most twice a year?

This time, how...

But the agent knew that Xue Xuanwei's opinion was irresistible, so she quickly replied: "Okay, I will contact you now."

Seeing the manager's reply, Xue Xuanwei showed some thoughtful expression.

The relationship between Li Yi and him seemed good.

But Li Yi obviously couldn't come to this kind of matter.

After thinking about it, she still sent a message.

"About the trainer who has two quasi-legendary Pokémon in the elite class of Shanghai University this time, please help me find information."

"Okay, Mr. Xue."

Xue Xuanwei glanced at the message, turned off the phone, sat on the bed in a nightgown, and stared at the photo of the young man on the computer.

Obviously when he first dreamed of him, he was eighteen years old.

Now I am twenty-seven years old.

Why, when he came to this world, he turned nineteen years old?

Isn't he eight years older than him? !

Xue Xuanwei's icy pretty face suddenly showed a sense of bewilderment.

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Added more, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a reward

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The clubhouse, it's impossible for Bai Xuan to go to such a place for the first time.

Of course, the predecessor must have never been there.

But he is clearly different.

Rolls-Royce Ghost stopped before its destination.

Bai Xuan and Zhou Zixin got out of the car and were welcomed in by the waiter.

The windbreaker that Zhou Zixin chose today was the same color as Bai Xuan, both black, and when Bai Xuan, who was also wearing a windbreaker, walked into the club with the girl, he still attracted Tang Hongyuan's somewhat surprised gaze.

Just at this glance, he seemed to vaguely see the shadow of a certain couple from the two of them.

"Uncle Tang." Standing beside Bai Xuan, Zhou Zixin called out softly.

Tang Hongyuan came back to his senses, looked at the girl and said with a smile: "Follow him in first, there are still a few friends coming, Xiaoyi and Qingyun are already inside."