Fairy trip

"call!"

Shaking off the snow on his body, Qingshan sat down cross-legged towards the ground.

The thermos cup picked up from the side was filled with hot tea that E had just brewed.

Qing Shan took a sip from his cup, and behind him was Zoroark's big ponytail, which was obviously white and cold, but extremely warm.

"Thanks, Hui."

"just."

The warm face and Aoyama's slightly chilled cheeks lightly touched together.

Aoyama Kazue has been here for a long time—except for work and necessary company, Aoyama spends almost all of his time here.

This small tent is a beacon for her to go home.

Ei, on the other hand, rejected the job "arranged" by Aoyama, and spent almost all of her time here with Aoyama, except for going back to Oruans Forest occasionally to visit her mother.

At the same time, it is also to wait for the first partner that I haven't seen for a long time.

"call out."

The air rippled slightly.

Myu, who has evolved into Y form from MEGA, quietly appeared in the middle of the tent with the help of teleportation.

"Miao."

Chaomeng nodded slightly towards Qingshan.

Telepathy has conveyed all the news she recently learned to Qing Shan.

"Miao!"

Seeing that Chaomeng was about to rush to the next job, Qingshan held up the right hand of the thermos and gently stopped Myuu who was about to leave.

"There's nothing wrong with liking work, but there's no time to drink a glass of water, right?"

Deal with space-time issues.

As a Pokémon that can move quickly around the world, Myuu's workload is very heavy.

And the most important job for Myu now is actually to work with Brother Meng to fix the space-time problem that has gradually stabilized—with the help of Dialga, Palkia, Hoopa, and Celebi.

Although not explicitly stated.

But all the partners know that Myuu is using his own way to allow Aoyama and Sode to meet earlier.

The more they do, the less unnecessary consumption Arceus will have and the faster he will recover.

So naturally...

Putting down the drained teacup, Myuu's figure disappeared as quickly as when he appeared.

And the moment Myuu disappeared.

"Boom!"

A dull voice came from the front door of the tent.

Neither Aoyama nor Ei could react immediately—from the tent door that they forgot to close, a white oval object broke through the door.

There is no fluctuation in the space, and the waveguide has no response, it just does not exist completely in the induction.

But next second!

A waveguide that was extremely familiar to Aoyama and Kazuo, but extremely weak, blew through the inside of the tent like a spring breeze.

"Crack."

The familiar, small fireworks-like flashes illuminated the somewhat dim tent again.

It's not the peak legend, it's not the legend level, it's not even the most common professional level, I'm afraid even simple telepathy can't be used.

But these are not important at all.

As long as she is here, it is enough——

"Koer~!"

Qing Shan hugged the white figure that flew over.

She obviously hasn't adapted to her own strength yet, and she has already fallen down quickly when she was halfway through the jump.

But Aoyama can catch her, Aoyama can always catch her.

He lowered his head slightly and looked into those familiar eyes.

Qingshan's heartfelt words were merged into five short words.

"Sleeve, welcome home."

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The whole book is finished.

PS1: A [-]-word chapter, the testimonials will be released later.

In addition, I didn't expect the card to have a limit of 2 characters. The author wrote 2.2 characters, but I deleted it like this...

PS2: Ask for a monthly pass again.

PS3: Thanks to Skaha? for the 2 monthly tickets.

Thanks Forrester for the 4 monthly passes.

Thank you for the 10 monthly tickets and three swords that I am the catastrophe.

Thanks to Densetsu for the 2 monthly passes.

Thanks to the engraving master for not scratching the 10 monthly tickets.

Thanks for the 2 monthly tickets of Fuyanjie, who washes hair.

Thank you for the simple and easy to remember 2 monthly tickets and double swords.

Thanks to the fourth knight for the 6 monthly tickets.

Thank you for the 10 monthly tickets of Little Red Riding Hood who wants to touch his tail.

Thanks to sumarai for the 2 monthly passes.

Thanks for the 2 monthly tickets of day ri night ri day.

Thanks to Tianya Haijiao for the 2 monthly tickets.

Chapter 576 End of this testimonial

Testimonials...

There are really too many things to say.

Let me talk about the author himself first, this book is like I mentioned in the story, it represents the past, present and future.

This is not the first time the author has raised his pen to write a novel, but it is indeed the first time he has mustered up the courage to publish it.

I remember that at the very beginning, as an immature sophomore, I typed tens of thousands of words in my notebook.

My classmates at that time called me a "writer".

Although it is still far from worthy of this title, it is at least the first step in this journey.

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The author is a real newcomer.

Newcomers and new books, this kind of PS is perfect for me.

In the story, many readers, or the vast majority of readers, have doubts about the "two human female characters" I describe-does such feelings really exist, is such a story really reasonable, etc. …

Some people even have doubts about the great magician's behavior style.

I can tell everyone responsibly that these are real things that the author has experienced (crossed out) from around him!

Although I haven't been in the society for many years, many things are crossing the river by feeling the stones.

But the author me.

I am afraid that some readers are old enough to be called "uncle".

"A teenage otaku who quit his job and went home to write a book in his thirties."

This is my catchphrase to myself.

Is it difficult?

It's hard, it can be said that it's hard to die!

From a fairly enviable social occupation, I took the initiative to become a home writer with unknown income.

With such pressure, if I make another choice, I can't guarantee that I can stick to it.

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Ok, all of the above is blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, let's turn the whole thing back to the story.

I like Pokémon very much.

I watched Muyin in elementary school, and now I play swords and shields and buy precious diamonds.

I've always loved Pokémon.

Regardless of animation, manga or games, no matter what their evaluation is or what their status is.

I will all "appreciate" them over and over again.

I watched a theatrical version 20 times, and I was talking about it.

Ah, at this time, some readers will definitely say: Author, you wrote this, and many things in it are different from games. Have you ever played Pokémon?

My answer is actually very simple: as long as the story is interesting enough, whether the small details are reasonable, realism or magicism, D style or bookish style.

And can I memorize the restraint table (laughs).

It doesn't matter at all.

There are actually only two labels I gave to this book, and I have always followed through with it—fighting and healing.

The most real battle, the most beautiful encounter, the longest companionship.

I dare not say that I have done my best, but at least I have done my best.

As for the novel.

My favorite Pokémon novels are Court Tree and Headmaster—it was after reading these two Pokémon books by the same author but with different styles that I came up with the original intention of writing Pokémon novels.

To say why...

Although it is true that there are Pokémon in other people's books, there are always some that I am not very interested in.

So, why not write a story full of your favorite Pokémon?

The reason is that simple.

This is how Spirit Journey was born.

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This book is as of now.

I wrote a full 234 million words so long that I couldn't imagine myself.

There were two crashes in the middle.

It's not that the story cannot be written, but that it is questioned and lacks affirmation.

One was the Battle of the Legend of Alola—in order to fulfill his childhood dream, to make Xiao Zhi the real "Master Zhi", and to make this steel straight man who devoted all his feelings to Pokémon to marry Sai Mei (cross out ), can be married off by Sai Mei.

I spent a lot of space writing "Talking about the Future".

This book is not a group portrait, and many people are not interested in Alora (Although the style of painting has changed, Alora is really good-looking).

So... with a "click", the subscription will be cut in half.

Well, that is, the kind where the whole body is broken apart from the head.

The second time was the update activity at the end of September-except for sleeping and the necessary time for eating and washing, I spent everything on updating, coding, and revision.