Chapter 134 Distance Creates Beauty
Chapter 134 Distance Creates Beauty
Chapter 134 Distance Creates Beauty
Small limbs and body, with thick silver-gray hair on its head, topped with a pointed, conical hat like a wizard's hat, decorated with white dots, short spiral bangs on its forehead, and two braids that extend from behind like arms.
When the light of evolution faded, what appeared in Cynthia's hands was a furious little witch.
"Tebrimon, the Silent Pokémon, is the evolved form of Mibrimon. When it encounters an emotionally charged opponent, it will silence the opponent, regardless of who they are, even if they are happy. Once it gets angry, it will beat the opponent with its braids until the opponent loses consciousness. It has extremely strong destructive power and can even knock out a professional boxer in one blow."
Tyson can't kill your mother with one punch, but Tibriam can knock Tyson unconscious with one slap.
Evolve a Pokémon and receive a reward of 50000 Action Points.
[Tibrim learns the skill Seal, reward: 1600 Action Points]
Upon hearing Rotom's introduction and the system's notification, Wei Xin turned his head, a look of surprise on his face.
The first Pokémon I ever evolved was Mibrim?
That makes sense, since Pokémon are designed to survive in the wild. The wild environment is harsh, so most Pokémon have a low potential but a high minimum.
The reason for evolution, however, is actually anger.
"Tibrim, use the seal on Casey!"
"Timi!" Tibrim leaped forward. Since you don't want to play, then none of us will. Her braids glowed faintly as they lashed out at Casey's face.
The force was just right, enough to daze but not hurt the brain. Casey was stunned by the slap, covering her face, her mind blank.
What kind of space is this?
Tibrim spun around in the air and sat in Cynthia's lap.
The stagnant Milton began to burn, like a shooting star streaking across the sky, with a dazzling tail, smashing through the magic space and the rain curtain with absolute crushing speed and force, illuminating the night, and disappearing from everyone's sight.
In a daze and surprise, the crowd on the field seemed to hear something, but the sound of rain was too loud and gradually drowned out everything. Only the familiar music echoed in their minds.
"I am proud to say that what you have gained is passion and strength."
"Yes, there is no room for anyone else to intervene."
"Never stopped, nor do we want to stop."
Even if the sacrificed love sheds silent tears.
"Traverse the winding road, heading towards the summit."
The moment the Motor Lizard disappeared from sight, Boss Wang chuckled self-deprecatingly, pulled on the reins, and stopped the Blazing Horse: "It really was a complete defeat."
However, Wei Xin, who was riding on Milerton, was terrified and tried to slam on the brakes, only to realize that Milerton hadn't braked at all.
This is a foot brake.
It's still fully automatic; it can't be operated manually.
"Holy crap, Millerton, slow down! Slow down! There's a speed camera ahead!"
"Why slow down? Why not just rush through?" Cynthia hugged Wei Xin's waist, unable to tell if the heartbeat beside her was her own.
How long has it been since she became a champion that she hasn't felt her life so vibrant?
Higher, faster, stronger—isn't that the meaning of life?
Is there a more perfect date than this?
Cynthia closed her eyes and hummed softly to the music: "This journey will not be tiring, like the stars."
"The torch of life enters our dreams, but the past is gone forever."
At this moment, Milton was moving so fast that even the speed camera couldn't detect it. It sped along the deserted highway until it ran out of fuel. "Rotom, did the surveillance cameras capture us just now?" When Milton finally slowed down, and Cynthia's villa was right in front of them, Wei Xin asked in a panic, panting heavily.
I only give this move 88 points. The remaining 12 points were deducted by Uncle Hat because he violated traffic rules.
Wei Xin was even considering getting another Motorola lizard, painting it, and replacing the Millerton.
“Theoretically not,” Rotom said. “Millerton is too fast for monitoring and speed cameras to keep up.”
In fact, Millerton had already rushed past before the speedometer detected him passing, automatically recorded the time, and notified the next checkpoint.
Candid shots? Forget about it. Let's see how cameras and surveillance systems evolve further before we even try.
Not long after, the sound of the wind stopped, and in its place came the sound of Millerton's brakes on the road.
Cynthia opened her eyes and realized that she had arrived at her destination: the villa that Cattleya had lent her.
"What a huge villa!" Standing at the villa's main gate, Wei Xin looked through the wall and saw the garden surrounding the three-story villa. The garden had a pavilion, a pebble path, a lawn, a private swimming pool, and a bunch of buildings and decorations that Wei Xin couldn't even describe in his dreams, let alone name them.
The villa's owner used to memorize the "Ode to the Epang Palace" as the "Inscription of a Humble Abode" when he was in school.
"The building has a floor area of 1030 square meters and occupies four acres of land." After leaving Milton, Lucario jumped out of the Poké Ball, took out the key, and opened the villa door. Cynthia was standing at the gate. "My friend lent it to me. I live here alone now. Would you like to come in and sit for a while? It's quite spacious inside."
"You can stay for dinner; I can call a private chef."
Wei Xin really wanted to agree to Shirona's request, but when he turned around, he saw on Rotom's screen that Mary had sent him a message.
When are you coming back?
Even through the screen, Wei Xin could imagine Mary and Morubek lying on the sofa, hungry and longing for their love.
"Maybe next time," Wei Xin said. "By the way, Rotom, did you bring the gift I asked you to prepare?"
"A gift?" Cynthia tilted her head in confusion. They were already at her doorstep, and there was still a surprise?
"I've brought it, my lord." Rotom floated in front of Milton, reached into Milton's mouth, took out a black box embroidered with gold flowers, and carefully placed it in Wei Xin's hand.
You actually put something in Miller's stomach? Aren't you afraid Miller will digest it?
With the box in his hand intact, Wei Xin began to wonder what the structure inside Millerton's stomach was.
"A small gift." Wei Xin handed the box to Xilona.
Cynthia accepted the gift, lifted the lid containing the magnet, and carefully unwrapped the white wrapping paper with Glaceon printed on it.
Is it a painting?
Hirona unfurled the scroll and felt the unique classical artistic atmosphere of the Eastern Empire.
On the screen, the sea is a yellowish-brown like rice husks, the sky is tinged with pale yellow by the setting sun, and on the sea, a white Lugia is rising from the water, flapping its enormous wings and soaring upwards.
Cynthia recalled the day she first entered the Eastern Empire, the scene she saw riding on Lugia's back, and even faintly heard Lugia's cry.
"Luggia?"
"Yes, it was called Peng by the ancient Donghuang people. It lived in the strait below the Orange Islands. There is relatively little existing information. It is only mentioned in the Classic of Mountains and Seas and Zhuangzi's Free and Easy Wandering. However, these two sources are not of research value. They are just a painting reconstructed from the sources using modern technology, not an antique."
Cynthia pursed her lips slightly, smiled gently, and carefully put away the scroll, along with the box and wrapping paper, handing it to Lucario behind her.
Lucario shook his head as he accepted the gift box. Judging from the aura emanating from the trainer, he knew he had no chance to make a move.
"I'll accept the gift. By the way, Wei Xin, would you be interested in being my teaching assistant?" Shirona asked. "In addition to your school salary, I can offer you another private position. You set the price, and I can also help you train the kids."
"Such generous terms," Wei Xin exclaimed. If the news that Xilona was short of teaching assistants were to spread throughout the school, I'm afraid that all the students and teachers in the history department, and even the professors, would be eager to jump off the teaching building, kneel at her feet, and hug her high heels.
You see, I still retain my charm.
Seeing that Wei Xin was somewhat interested, Shirona was secretly delighted.
"Is that settled then?"
"Ah, it still won't work," Wei Xin closed his helmet, rejecting Cynthia's offer. What could make a woman so infatuated was definitely not that damned gentleness or fulfilling all her conditions. "I have a job at the research center and novels to write, and I also have adorable little ones at home to take care of. I'm usually quite busy."
Scarcity marketing is the key to capturing customers. Like a dance, the allure and mystery create anticipation and a sense of wonder.
Moreover, he is not yet at the age where he still retains his charm, and his stomach is in excellent condition.
"Alright," Shirona said regretfully. Since Wei Xin was unwilling to be a teaching assistant, she had no choice but to remove him from the class.
Wei Xin, riding Milton, turned his head, intending to leave, but Cynthia stepped forward and said, "Wait a moment."
Then, holding Wei Xin's helmet in both hands, she leaned down and smelled a pleasant scent through the helmet. She saw Lucario behind Cynthia covering its mouth, its eyes wide, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.
When Cynthia let go, two barely noticeable marks remained on her head.
"This is a thank you gift for today's date."
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