Pokémon Dreamer

Xiaozhi was even more puzzled: Are you beating drums to pass flowers?

"It's like this, Xiaozhi, have you seen that oil painting?" Liang Yin pointed to the portrait of the brave Yalang hanging on the wall, "If you pose like that, um, it's probably fine .”

Irene looked in the direction he was pointing at, and then nodded thoughtfully: "Are you posing as a brave man? It does make some sense—the modeling movements referenced in this oil painting seem to be forensics. To my ancestor Lynne, who was then Queen."

Xiaozhi nodded, and obediently imitated the posture in the oil painting and raised the stick of the brave over his head, and Pikachu jumped to the ground.

"Hmm—is this the item held by the brave Yalang hundreds of years ago?" When his eyes drifted to the dark blue polyhedron inlaid in the hollow, his mind suddenly went into a trance, as if listening to When it came to the call across time and space, "...what a wonderful feeling."

"It's just that it feels strange." Liang Yin, who felt something was going on, immediately nodded heavily, "Doesn't this mean that we didn't find the wrong person!"

In fact, even if Liang Yin didn't say that, all the people present and the Pokémon would still have their hopeful eyes on Xiao Zhi holding the stick of the brave.

"……Uh."

Feeling the invisible pressure coming from all around, Xiaozhi couldn't help swallowing, and the wonderful feeling that arose just now slipped away from his fingers as if he had grown wings.

A quarter of an hour passed without any change.

"You're looking at me like that, and it's making me a little nervous."

Xiaozhi let out a breath of foul air slowly, temporarily put down his tired arms, and asked cautiously, "How about you... avoid it for a while?"

Liang Yin was also a little strange.

According to the development of the original plot, shouldn't Lucario jump out of Xiaozhi's move?And just now Xiaozhi also said that he felt a wonderful feeling - it shouldn't just come from opening his mouth.

"Okay, let's avoid it for a while," Liang Yin spread his hands, "Your Highness Irene, do you have any comments?"

"I don't care," Irene showed a warm smile, leaned down and patted Xiaozhi's shoulder, and comforted him softly, "Xiaozhi, don't put too much pressure—if you don't succeed in the end, you can just It can show that Liang Yin is talking nonsense."

"Right, Your Excellency Liang Yin?" She looked at Liang Yin with a faint smile.

Liang Yin raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter, I don't care."

Chapter 157 Lucario

In order to leave enough space for Xiaozhi to play, everyone left the stage one after another tacitly.Only the former and Pikachu were left together in the spacious living room.

In the long hallway.

"Your Excellency Liang Yin," gently closing the door, Irene took a light step forward, leaned in front of Liang Yin, and asked with a hint, "Need I send someone to show you around our Castle?"

"Could you show me your kitchen?" Liang Yin blinked, "I think...well, taste the special food of Ouludran City, like the small round cakes just now are very good."

"..." Irene was silent for a few seconds, and she glanced away calmly, "At this point, the chef of the castle has already rested, and there probably isn't much food in the kitchen—those little circles The cake is all there is to it.”

"This is a castle here...you are from the royal family, right?"

Liang Yin smiled embarrassingly, only thinking that the other party was lying to him.

After all, in his impression, the royal family who can live in such a castle is not extremely extravagant - not to mention a small midnight snack, even a party in the middle of the night is just a sprinkling of water.

"Well," knowing what the other party was thinking, Irene nodded indifferently, then turned her head and told the head maid next to her, "Grandma, take these two... guests to visit various exhibition rooms Just a moment——I'll wait for Xiaozhi right here."

The old lady bowed slightly, nodded and said: "Yes, Your Highness." Then she swung her arms forward and made a "please" gesture to Liang Yin and Chaomeng.

Liang Yin smacked his lips, and guessed Irene's intentions in a few moments—it was nothing more than trying to distract them, so that he could get a chance to be alone with Xiaozhi, and then use the latter as a breakthrough to get out his own information.

Not surprisingly, Xiaozhi and Pikachu's wariness against Liang Yin and Ibrahimovic at the beginning still made this sensitive queen smell something unusual.

"Troublesome." Liang Yin sighed, what to do.Even if they don't believe it, so what, anyway, they have the hard power to hold the line - "the advantage is in me".

What's more, according to what A'Du said at that time, the news of "the arrest of Rockets boss Sakagi" is about to come out tomorrow.

……

"Is this the brave Yalang's former bedroom?" Liang Yin rested his chin and looked at the rows of glass showcases. "But I have to say, turning someone's bedroom into an exhibition room, is it a bit..."

If some more personal things were dug out, wouldn't it be... He shuddered, and couldn't help but think of the "study materials" that he hadn't deleted in his laptop.

Moreover, Zeraora may have been "tasted".

After sorting out his messy thoughts, Liang Yin inadvertently looked through one of the display cabinets, and saw a piece of yellowed paper lying on the red silk inside.

[X month X day, X year, the weather is fine]

[Today's training with Lucario was very enjoyable. 】

[It really is a wonderful child. 】

Hiss, this thing seems to be a diary.

No, even diaries are used as exhibits?

The air is shaking and cold, does the brave have no right to privacy? !

However, when he thought of the many historical celebrities who were turned into beautiful girls and thrown into the card pool in the Blue Star game, he couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.

The little fox naturally felt the rich mood swings of his trainer, but he just yawned lazily after getting used to it.

If it wasn't for worrying that other dogs would sneak in, and Liang Yin's character could be controlled, there would be ghosts. Ibrahimovic is still curled up in his backpack and sleeping soundly!

On the other side, Chaomeng gently put his palm on the glass, as if he was perceiving something.A few seconds later, the light purple eyes under its hood slowly narrowed into a slit.

Even after such a long time, these ordinary things still have a little waveguide power remaining... How far has the human named Yalang cultivated the waveguide power?

At least I am not as good as him in terms of attainment of waveguide power...Of course, this is only temporary.Chaomeng silently took her hand back, and stood silently beside Liang Yin.

"Uh...Excuse me, is this a bed?" He walked five steps forward, and it seemed that he had reached the "highlight". What Liang Yin saw was a wooden bed surrounded by square glass. bed.

"Yes, and the material used to make this bed is also very high-quality wood, which can no longer be found now," the old woman introduced in detail, "so even if the added value of it being the bedding of the brave Arran is removed , this bed is still a very precious antique."

"..." Liang Yin clicked his tongue, expressing that he couldn't comment.

"A rich man was willing to buy it for 500 million alliance coins before." The old woman's expression remained unchanged, and she slowly gave an example to prove that "very precious" is not just talking about it, "Of course, Her Highness Irene did not Agree—because this is undoubtedly a blasphemy against the royal family's reputation and the brave waveguide."

Thirty-five million?

A full seventy times his entire net worth? !

Liang Yin suddenly realized his superficiality, immediately put away all his contempt, and once again extended his respectful gaze to this old thing that guides the brave man.

"By the way, is there only one bed in the whole room?"

Suddenly, he discovered another "blind spot". It seems that in the era of the brave Aaron, Pokeball technology did not exist: "Then where is Lucario sleeping?"

"Of course I share the same bed with the brave Aaron."

The old woman glanced at him lightly.

She didn't think it was a strange question, but felt that Liang Yin who asked this question was very strange.

Hearing this, Liang Yin measured the size of the bed with his naked eyes, um, it seems a bit crowded... and if he turned over while sleeping, the thorns on Lucario's chest and the back of his claws really wouldn't pierce him. person?

"Hiss, the power of the waveguide is really powerful."

For the question that cannot be verified, he has no choice but to put it aside for the time being, and attribute all the inconceivable things to the power of Yalang's waveguide.

Just like every time Xiaozhi finished saying "the power of science is really powerful", Citron's scientific "perm" machine would explode soon.

After Liang Yin inadvertently used a similar format to set the flag, he didn't know if it was just a pure coincidence, or there was the power of the law of causality at work...

"Who are you guys?" Suddenly, a serious voice sounded in everyone's minds, "Why did you make Master Yalang's room look like this?"

This is, telepathy?

Liang Yin and the old lady looked at Chaomeng in black robe in unison.But after chewing on the content of the words for a while, the two of them immediately reacted and looked towards the door.

I saw a dog-like blue-black Pokémon standing on two feet standing there, its clenched right paw pressed against the door frame, its stern gaze scanned Liang Yin and the others back and forth for a few times, and finally stopped. On Chaomeng.

"Lucario...that is to say, Xiaozhi successfully lifted the seal?" Liang Yin was taken aback for a moment, followed by a burst of unexpected joy.

But then, he realized that Lucario's reaction at the moment didn't seem like he knew the status quo: "Wait, Lucario, listen to me first... Ah no, explain the situation."

Chapter 158 "Hairy" Waveguide

"Heh... explain the situation?"

Just let me see if you try to confuse me with sweet words.

In Lucario's red pupils, a touch of azure blue trailed like a meteor tail.The four waveguide organs rose slightly, and the short black fleece covering them also trembled accordingly.

This gesture means that it is mobilizing the power of the waveguide, capturing the waveguide overflowing from Liang Yin's body, sensing and reading the latter's general emotions and thoughts.

However, history seems to be repeating itself once again.

"Cough cough cough, Ooooo..."

Lucario's face changed suddenly, and under the incomprehensible eyes of everyone, he climbed up his neck with two claws, leaned over and retched—as if some foreign object was stuck in his throat.

"Lucario, are you okay?" Realizing the abnormality of the former, Liang Yin couldn't help but took a step forward worriedly, but forced the big blue and black wolf to take several steps back.

He pointed to his nose consciously, and asked cautiously, "Uh... Could it be because of me?"

Or else?

Lucario raised his right paw and forcibly cut himself off from sensing the state of the waveguide. Then he let out a long breath and said with lingering fear: "You...don't come close to me, let me slow down first."

This human waveguide turned out to be "hairy"? !

If the food "grows hair" is expired and spoiled, then what does it mean that the biological waveguide "grows hair"?Growing up so big, it was the first time that the big blue-black wolf felt "hairballing", saying that it didn't know and didn't want to know.

Ibrahimovic flicked his tail, and within a few breaths, he guessed that Lucario was probably stimulated by Liang Yin's head full of "fluffy", thus creating some illusions of stress.

"The guy who isn't even a furry fan, still wants to read Liang Yin's heart?" It licked its lips, and sure enough, it shares the same mind with Liang Yin, and it is also the hairy fanatic itself, who is the best treasure with him. Pokémon—even the younger brother Zeraora had to stand aside.

"..."

Hearing the little fox talking to himself in a low voice, Chaomeng also had the idea of ​​perceiving Liang Yinbo.

But after recalling Lucario's reaction, it quietly killed this idea in the bud - its father taught it that it needs to put away excess curiosity in some things.

……

"I have been asleep for hundreds of years?"

Lucario couldn't accept this reality for a while, even the telepathic voice trembled a little: "But...but yesterday, this was the room of Master Yalang and me."

"It might have been just yesterday for you."

For so many years, although the old lady, who is nearly seventy years old, is indifferent to life, old age, sickness and death, she still can't help lamenting Lucario's "rotten" situation: "But for us, it has been a long time ago. gone."

Lucario was silent for a moment.