New Years Eve in Pokémon World

Dust, smoke, war.

Blood, mutilations, corpses.

and suffocation as if one's nose was pinched.

Hey, wait, something is wrong!

Matsuno suddenly opened his eyes from the nightmare, and suddenly met Zhu Bo's blank eyes, and his hand pinching his nose...

"What's going on with you? What nightmare did you have that could scare you like this?"

Zhu Bo's expression was frightened: "Did you dream that your phone turned off automatically after playing with it all night?"

Matsuno: "..."

Well, that’s scary too.

Under Zhang Zhenchi and Zhu Bo's eloquent descriptions, Matsuno realized that he had slept for 12 hours, as if he was in a coma, and even talked nonsense during this period.

Matsuno's expression darkened a little: "Are you talking nonsense? What did I say? There were no shameful words like 'Your Majesty, spare your life', right?"

"This is not."

This made Matsuno a little relieved, but his face was still a little dark. He jumped out of bed, picked up his mobile phone and went to the end of the corridor where no one would disturb him.

After pondering for a while, he took the initiative to dial Long Yueze's phone number for the first time.

Recently, he had to frequently shuttle between the two places to deliver milk, so he had made many calls to Long Yueze, but it was only for business transactions. This was the first time for him to communicate like this without any problems.

"Here." The call was answered quickly, "Is there another mission for you? I'll be here right away."

"No, no, no, no, I just want to ask you something." Matsuno organized his words on the other end of the phone.

"Can you tell me about the 'White Tiger'?"

After he finished speaking, the voice on the other end suddenly stopped, as if he was suppressed by this request. There was no sound for a while, and only the breathing on the other end of the phone could be heard.

After half an hour.

"of course can!"

Matsuno vaguely heard eagerness and suppressed excitement from the other party's answer, as if he had wanted to talk about this topic for a long time.

"He is a just, kind, and moral being who has won all our support..."

"I was locked in the trench for more than 400 years by those guys named Ao. When he decided to save me, he said something..."

"All the ferocious beasts obey him. Only he can do such incredible things..."

Matsuno's expression gradually changed from livid to dull and numb. Halfway through, he raised his hand and looked at the time, only to find that 10 minutes had passed.

To be honest, he felt that the sum total of all the things Long Yueze said since he met him was not as much as what he said today.

But he has no intention of stopping yet.

His current appearance reminded Matsuno of the time when he was in junior high school, when a group of young female classmates were chasing stars, with their faces glowing and chattering about how great their idols were.

It's all emotion, all true love.

When Matsuno didn't respond at all, Long Yueze kept talking for another 10 minutes before it ended. After listening to his filtered description, Matsuno was in a daze...

If one day he goes to Leshan and finds that the statue sitting on it is not the Buddha, but the statue of the White Tiger Chang Geng Emperor, he will definitely not be surprised.

No one is perfect, but the white tiger in Long Yueze's words is the so-called "perfect person"

Anyway, he couldn't believe it all. Matsuno closed his eyes and recalled the dream again. His expression became serious, with a hint of fear.

No one knew what he dreamed about, but it was definitely completely different from what Long Yueze recounted.

He put the phone back into his pocket, and when he was about to return to the dormitory, the phone in his pocket vibrated again.

He took out his ringing mobile phone and found that the number on the caller ID started with "2"

This is Dr. Oki's phone number, and Matsuno specially saved his contact file.

"Hello, Dr. Omu, what's the reason for calling so early?"

As soon as Matsuno finished speaking, he heard the hearty laughter from Dr. Omu on the opposite side... Even though he was almost quarreling with the alliance's senior people in the meeting just now, it did not prevent him from laughing at this time.

"Who were you calling just now? The line was busy for 10 minutes... Could it be that you little guy is in love? Hahaha..."

"To be honest, if I had a granddaughter about the same age as you, I would have matched you two long ago, hahaha..."

Matsuno's head was full of black threads, but Dr. Oki on the other end of the phone didn't notice it at all. He continued to laugh for a minute, then stopped, and then started talking about business.

On the other side of the phone, he told Matsuno everything about setting up a summer camp and asked for his opinion.

Matsuno was stunned for a moment.

"In other words, you want to hold a summer camp where both parties are exchange students? Your children will come to ours, and our students will come to yours?"

"Yes, yes, that's it." Dr. Ohki paused after finishing speaking, leaving Matsuno enough time to think.

Matsuno really needed to think and digest it, because when he asked him to decide on the candidate, he suddenly realized a problem.

The elven world cannot be entered by ordinary people. He once tried to bring Zhu Mingyuan in, but unfortunately she stopped eating when she reached the entrance. According to his retelling, she felt "dizzy and nauseated."

Later, when transporting milk, he also tried to bring people from the security department in, and ordinary humans all showed these symptoms without exception.

In addition to various mythical beasts and monsters.

They can enter directly without feeling any discomfort.

In other words, if you choose children to attend summer camp... you definitely can't choose among humans.

Thinking of this, he asked: "Dr. Omu, how old are the children participating in the summer camp?"

Dr. Omu thought for a while, and said with a hint of unnoticeable guilt in his tone: "Seven or eight years old is fine. Try to choose children under ten years old. In the past, this age group participated in our summer camps."

When he said this, Dr. Omu felt a little guilty, because after learning that the summer camp was held on Earth, many people and families came to register their children, and many of the children were already overage...

However, Matsuno also had the same guilty conscience.

The age of the mythical beasts and monsters is not calculated according to human calculation methods. They are old and live a long time. Even the "cubs" who look like children are likely to reach three digits in age.

This is far from the so-called "seven or eight years old"!

"But don't be too anxious. The summer camp will definitely come in the summer. There should be another two or three months -"

Dr. Omu's phone suddenly dropped the line.