Elf Adventure Team: I am Tan Xiaoshi

【Special props! The balance of the heart! 】

Jiujiu took out a scale with three plates and appeared in front of Yaoling.

There is one plate on the left side of the scale, and two plates on the right side. The entire scale is bright red, the plates of the scale on the left are gold, and the two on the right are black and white.

[This is a scale that can identify the truest thoughts in the host's heart. The rules of the scale's operation are based on the concepts proposed by a psychiatrist named Sigmund Freud.]

[The three parts of the spirit are the id, the ego, and the superego. When the host encounters problems that are difficult to solve, you can take out this scale]

[When the balance senses the host's troubles, your id, ego, and superego will appear on the balance in the form of balls of light. Then, the scales will weigh and finally make a choice]

After saying that, Jiujiu held up the scale of the heart and said: [Forget it, let me demonstrate it to the host. Balance, my current dilemma is whether to add sugar to my coffee, please make the choice for me]

As the balance sensed Jiujiu's troubles, the balance began to move.

Three balls of light were seen drilled out of the three plates on the scale. Then, the scale began to pour, but eventually became flat after tilting toward each other.

[The golden disk represents the superego, the white disk represents the ego, and the black disk represents the id. When the scale starts working, the ego and superego will have a heated discussion on the scale and finally choose an answer]

Then, a large character with gold, black, and white colors appeared in front of the sky.

【Add sugar! 】

Looking at the appearance of the three-color font, Jiujiu continued to explain: [Different colors represent the thoughts of the ego and the superego. If there is only gold, then it means that the superego chooses to add sugar. In the same way, this candy comes in three colors, which means that both my ego and superego chose the candy]

"Hoo, although it sounded confusing, but it feels pretty good?" Yao Ling took the scale and began to pour his questions into the scale.

[Hmph~ Of course, host, the special props you got are all top-notch props. Whether it’s a lucky coin, an immortal four-leaf clover, or the God’s Dice, plus this Heart Scale]

[Speaking of which, it seems that there are two props for senior sister and senior brother that can block fatal blows, and this thing.]

Jiujiu looked at the box in his hand. It was a standard-level sealing box. Unfortunately, the box was too small and couldn't seal anything.

【Hmm...eh? Speaking of which, the elf ball given by Ameng's mother seems to be able to be thrown in.] After that, Jiujiu took out the elf ball from his backpack.

"Uh-huh! Don't play with the Poké Ball in front of me. I have some psychological and physical resistance to this thing." Perhaps because of becoming a Pokémon, Yaoling is still very resistant to the Poké Ball.

[Hmm~Okay~] Seeing that Yaoling was so resistant to the Poké Ball, Jiujiu had no choice but to find an opportunity to try it in private.

Now~ let’s enjoy the coffee time slowly~

[Ah, yes, it also has sugar added]

Looking at Jiujiu who was asking for brown sugar, Yaoling turned to look at the Heart Scale in his hand.

The golden font was printed in front of Yao Ling's eyes. Looking at the golden font, Yao Ling was a little surprised.

"Well...I see, that's it." Putting away the scale of his heart, Yao Ling fell into thinking.

The balance of the heart actually gave him an unexpected answer. Is this the superego's choice? Obviously both the self and the self have chosen another answer.

Leisure time makes people extremely relaxed. After Yao Ling and his party took a nap in the cafe, Dialga suddenly slapped the table and stood up: "What the hell is wrong! My Gear of Time is missing!"

Dialga suddenly jumped up and slapped the table, startling the Pokémon in the cafe, but Dialga couldn't care about that. He looked at Kyurem who was still playing board games and said: " Stop playing around! The Gear of Time in the Wind Continent is missing!"

"Ah? The Gear of Time is gone? No way." Kyurem was a little confused. Could it be that besides them, there are other Pokémon collecting the Gear of Time?

"I don't know what's going on. This Gear of Time is obviously in Zigerd's hands, but it's missing. Could it be that something happened to Zigerd?"

"...How the hell do you know that?" Just when Dialga was puzzled, a Zygarde core embedded with red gems appeared on the board game.

Zygarde's core was now seriously injured. He looked at Dialga and said, "Don't you know that bastard Collector used his own power to create a dark Dialga exactly like you? Damn it, that guy's strength Very strong."

"What? He actually created a guy who looks exactly like me? And, the other person can actually hurt you?" Dialga was very surprised. After all, Zygarde is very powerful, especially when he is in his complete form. But it is the so-called patron saint of order.

"No, I was defeated by the opponent before I even transformed into 50% of my form. Damn it, if the other core hadn't been there, I would have attacked him in Gundam form and beaten him into a Slowpoke!" Zigerd was dissatisfied. Said.

He looked at Dialga and said: "That's it, the other party seems to be heading towards the Continent of Grass. I suggest you go to the Continent of Water, because that guy will definitely not be able to find the Gear of Time in the Continent of Grass for a while. , first find the Gear of Time in the Water Continent, and then we will go to the Grass Continent to find the gear over there!"

"Really? In that case, let's go to the Water Continent! No, we should go to the Sand Continent first."

After saying that, Dialga looked at Zygarde's cell core and said: "Zygarde, you are with us!"

"Me? Well, okay, I'm seriously injured now, so it's probably the best choice to act with you. By the way, there's one more thing. Dark Dialga controls his minions to start destroying the Continent of Wind. Those minions are hard to deal with, so I thought..."

"Ah! Dad!" Just as Zigerde was telling about the existence of minions, a little Kung Fu Weasel came to the coffee shop.

"Pfft! Huh? Little Kung Fu Weasel?" Looking at the little Kung Fu Weasel, Yao Ling was startled.

Isn't that my future daughter? Why are you here?

"Hehe~ I knew dad still remembered me~" Little Kung Fu Weasel trotted all the way to Yao Ling's arms. She rubbed Yao Ling's head affectionately and said, "Dad, look~ I'm injured~"

Looking at the wound on the little Kung Fu Itachi's arm, Yaolin suddenly became angry. Although she is my daughter in the future, she is still my daughter after all! Dare to let his daughter get hurt! Who is so brave! Kill him!

"They did it!" Looking at the angry Yaoling, Little Kung Fu Itachi pointed at the group of Pokémon she defeated at the door.

"Huh? Are those Pokémon? Minions of Dark Dialga? How did this little Kung Fu Weasel do it!"