Seeing this, the corners of Zhen Xianyu's mouth twitched.

It's not so much that he hasn't woken up after being scared, it's that this guy is sleeping soundly.

It's like seeing something wonderful in a dream, curled up like a dark green ball, with a crystal colorless liquid hanging from the corners of his mouth, and from time to time he purses his mouth and lets out a soft sharp laugh.

“……”

To be honest, Zhen Xianyu suddenly regretted it.

Raising a ghost-type Pokémon doesn't seem to be a good choice for him.

The dream demon is in the Pokémon discipline, and it belongs to the Night Cry Pokémon classification.

Name implies.

The voice of the dream demon is sharp and eerie, like a young child crying at night, and it is not as beautiful and beautiful as imagined.

The location of his home is quite partial, and the house is also some years old, in such an environment, raise such a dream demon, listen to its "cheerful" song during the night patrol......

Trying to make up for it, Zhen Xianyu suddenly found that his home seemed to have the feeling of a haunted house.

"It's sloppy."

Zhen Xianyu hesitantly stretched out his hand to the dream demon who had no ability to resist and was curled up in his bed.

Groping, exploring.

Although it is a ghost-type Pokémon, its body is not as cold and stiff as it is described in horror novels.

It's soft and soft, like a mochi dumpling at room temperature.

Untying Goye's idiosyncratic rope to restrict its movements, he pulled over a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, resting his hand on his cheek.

Thinking about how to adjust ...... in the future Nurture it.

Free captive animals?

Since the ball was used on it, it was definitely impossible to let Zhen Xianyu take the initiative to abandon it.

Although Zhen Xianyu's actions are, logically speaking, a kind of coercion.

But, in general, trainers do just that.

Knock out and take it away first, and then slowly cultivate feelings and bonds.

The twisted melon is not sweet, Zhen Xianyu understands this truth.

If Zhen Xianyu really can't get the approval of the dream demon, and it wants to leave, at that time, Zhen Xianyu will never be forced to stay.

Zhen Xianyu asked secretly in his heart at the moment.

Isn't it too much to do it yourself? I feel like a scumbag.

The thought crossed his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty about the dream demon who was still lying on his bed and sleeping.

Of course!

That's just a hint of guilt, and this guilt is so small that Zhen Xianyu only took 2 seconds to forget about it.

People don't kill for themselves, and if you score my ball, that's my person (crossed out) Pokémon.

Although the starting point is not very glorious, it will be better to compensate for it in the future, take good care of it, take care of it, wouldn't it be okay?

Seeing that it slept soundly, Zhen Xianyu did not choose to wake it up, nor did he take the dream demon back to the Poke Ball, allowing it to occupy his warm and comfortable bed.

Standing up, he lightly came to the other corner of the room, where small boxes were neatly placed on the shelves, all of which were the rewards that Zhen Xianyu had obtained from the Holy Maple Pokémon Academy through his own efforts.

Remove a delicate wooden box placed on the side of the second floor.

The wooden box is opened, revealing a mysterious black stone resting in the box.

Dark Stone!

A stone with strange energy, it can have the wonderful effect of inducing and catalyzing, and it is also a necessary item to make the Dream Demon evolve into a Dream Demon.

This is the third time that Zhen Xianyu has won the ranking reward of second place in grade and first in comprehensive score.

Although the value of this stone is not as high as in the novels I read in my previous life, it is not as cheap as I imagined to be a cabbage.

Judging from the unit price, this dark stone is undoubtedly the most precious one among the props that Zhen Xianyu currently has.

It is equivalent to a scholarship awarded by the college under normal circumstances.

He exhaled as he brushed his palm over the stone face.

Unexpectedly, this thing has only been in his hands for a few days, and it has not been warmed up, and it may become the first prop successfully used from his hands.

Zhen Xianyu closed the wooden box and placed it on his bedside table.

This was what he intended to use to gain the Dream Demon's initial favor.

Under normal circumstances, no Pokémon can resist evolution and the temptation to break the limits of life and move to a higher level.

"Dream ......"

The bed made a soft noise.

The dream demon woke up from a coma (crossed out) deep sleep, yawned, and floated out of Zhen Xianyu's bed.

He opened his red eyes, blinked, looked around in a daze, and tilted his head.

"Dreams?"

The surroundings are so strange, wide and bright.

It's completely incompatible with his own small and dark nest.

When its gaze fell on Zhen Xianyu's body, the entire dream demon was stunned.

Slowly, its eyes widened, and she was reminded of the experience in the dream.

In a flash.

The Dream Demon has erupted.

The whole dream demon screamed angrily, put on a momentum of fighting with you, and rushed towards Zhen Xianyu in a daze.

The sudden move surprised Zhen Xianyu, but because the distance between them was too close, there was no room to react and dodge at all.

Just as Zhen Xianyu tensed his body and wanted to withstand the impact of the dream demon, a figure wearing an apron suddenly appeared beside him.

"Shanai."

The blue light shone brightly, building a dazzling barrier in the air, enveloping himself and Zhen Xianyu in it.

At the last moment, Goye instantly moved to Zhen Xianyu's side, using a holding move that could withstand the enemy's attack.

Bang.

The dream demon slammed headlong into the barrier, making a crisp sound like its head hitting a wall.

However, as a ghost-type Pokémon, it is immune to both normal and fighting moves, and will not be affected by the general guard.

No, there are still influences.

At least make it stop.

"Shanai."

The dream demon stopped for a while because of "hitting the wall", but Goye didn't.

When she entered the battle state, she no longer had such a gentle and warm smile on her face.

She was like a battle-hardened warrior of indifference, angry, sensible and disregardful.

Golden thunder light pulsed at the fingertips.

Make a fist, move forward, and swing a punch.

With a bang, the Dream Demon was mercilessly blasted out by Goye's lightning fist, and slammed into the wall with a thud.

I don't know if it was Zhen Xianyu's illusion, at that moment, he felt that his room was shaking because of this.

The weak, pitiful and helpless dream demon, as if he had been beaten stupid by a punch, couldn't even make a sound for a while, and slowly slipped off the wall.

A beating electric light flashed over it.

That's the collateral effect of the Thunderbolt Punch – paralysis.

Looking at the Dream Demon, Goye raised his hands to his chest.

The palms of the palms were opposite, and the black lightning danced, condensed, and mixed together, quickly forming a black ball that seemed to swallow all the light.

Just as Goye was about to smash the shadow ball condensed in his hand on the head of the dream demon, Zhen Xianyu called out to stop Goye.

Under Goye's looking back with doubts and inquiring eyes, Zhen Xianyu gave her a thumbs up.

"Goye, tap your hands!"