Chapter 137 Menas’ Jealousy
Chapter 137 Menas’ Jealousy
Morris was embarrassed to say that he wanted to satisfy his desire to show off. Aubeimu was quietly waiting for Morris' explanation, and the atmosphere became very awkward for a while.
"Ahem." Morris broke the silence, "Obemu, please recommend me someone."
Aubeimu came over with a question: "Any evil elf can remove the evil energy. Is it difficult?"
Morris: "..."
Can I not know what you are talking about? Do you know how to step down for someone, bastard!
There is no other way. We can't continue talking to this guy until we make it clear.
"I just need an elf who can move on water." Morris put forward his idea tactfully.
Obeimu said "Oh": "Do you look down on Laplace? Oh, and Menas, and..."
Morris: ╮╭
This can't be said anymore.
Difficult.
"Where's Rotom?" Morris said angrily, "I obviously contacted Rotom, why did you show up?"
Aubeimu thought for a while: "Maybe this is fate?"
"Go away! I don't want this evil fate of yours!"
"Okay, I understand." Obeimu said quickly, her voice getting farther and farther away, "I will contact Menas right away and prepare the ceremony tonight."
Morris twitched the corners of his mouth and cut off the call.
Where did the cell phone Rotom go? Miss him on the first day.
...
Looking back, the professor on the podium was still bragging about how awesome Castiel Bruce was and how long his history was... Morris curled his lips, comparing it to his old hometown, it was just that.
The invisible Gardevoir sat on the window sill. No one noticed her presence, but she clearly watched the small movements of everyone in the classroom. Soon she noticed that Morris was not in a daze like before, he was happily crossing his legs and flipping through the book leisurely.
"Master?"
Morris was startled, and then realized it was Gardevoir's voice.
Alas, my own Duoduo is no worse than those ghost-type elves... This is really not a good thing!
"What's wrong?"
"You seem very happy." Gardevoir asked, "Did anything good happen?"
Morris raised his eyebrows and his expression calmed down: "Yes, Victini is back from traveling."
"Then Master, we can return to the elf world!" Gardevoir was so excited that he almost revealed himself.
The eloquent professor frowned slightly and looked at the window sill, but saw nothing.
Morris and Gardevoir breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"Master, master, when are we going back?" Gardevoir asked impatiently.
"Ah..." Morris was a little embarrassed. He didn't have the option of going back in his pre-selection. "Uh... well... Celebi needs to sleep for a while. And... we don't count this as a parallel plane... …”
Gardevoir was silent.
Just when Morris thought she was unhappy and wanted to coax her, she suddenly said: "Then who is coming next?"
Morris wasn't sure whether Obemu would let Menas or another elf come over. It was okay for him to be unreliable.
"Maybe it's Menas...I'm not sure."
Gardevoir thoughtfully said: "Meenas? Hmm... not bad."
Gardevoir has always regarded herself as the eldest sister. In addition to her beauty, she is extremely powerful. In her normal form, she is equivalent to 0.8 Dumbledore. As the most beautiful elf, Menas is occasionally a little unconvinced, but she can't beat Gardevoir. Her strength is about half that of Dumbledore, and she doesn't know how to mega evolve, so she feels frustrated.
Morris had a general understanding of the feud between them, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. Because it was Gardevoir who was always by his side, not Menas.
A long, long time ago, after he arrived in the city with Nianmelulong and owned his first house, he adopted Kirulian, who was struggling to live in that dilapidated house, and they have been living together ever since. After Chirurian evolved into Gardevoir, she took the initiative to assume the role of housekeeper. Later, Morris caught a few caretakers and thought of giving Gardevoir a surprise. As a result, Gardevoir thought that Morris didn't need her anymore, and she was depressed for a long time.
Compared to Gardevoir, Menas is more of a show-off to Maurice.
But those dragon and water types in the yard seem to be more beautiful
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