The elf wanted to lie down, but I was forced to reach the peak of my life.

Chapter 462: Jealousy from a Dog

The young man felt a cold gaze, and his back felt cold as if it were thorns. He looked in the direction of the gaze and saw a pair of vicious eyes staring at his every move. This was too painful, so uncomfortable, it was simply invisible torture.

"Why should he?" Vincent was so anxious that he scratched his head and jumped up and down, truly interpreting what envy, jealousy and hatred meant.

"I also want the chance to have tea with Master!"

Vincent couldn't help but grit his teeth, burning with jealousy, wishing he could eat Xiaohui alive. His eyes were as sharp as torches, and seemed to contain murderous intent. If a look could kill, the boy would have died thousands of times.

"You really don't know what's good for you. You should use respectful titles and honorifics when speaking, understand?" Vincent pointed at Xiaohui. The word "crazy" could best be described as his behavior, but the boy looked at him in confusion, his eyes full of doubts of all sizes.

"Do you know how many people would dream of sitting at the same table with the world's number one thief in their entire lives?" Vincent shouted excitedly.

"Who cares? I'm not you..." Xiaohui complained silently. Facing Vincent's series of confusing remarks, he looked at him with a playful expression.

"I don't understand why you are complimenting her. Is that woman really that famous? She is just good at playing tricks..." Hu Pa asked with his head down and a confused look on his face.

"What do you know, little kid?" Vincent got furious when he saw Hoopa's rude remarks.

"Don't call me a little boy!" These words touched Hu Pa's sore spot, and the two began to argue with each other as if no one was around. The scene was very noisy and a little chaotic for a while, which seemed very funny.

Even the defeated old man was left aside. At this time, he was still doubting his life and was unable to take care of himself.

……

Seeing Vincent and Hoopa singing the same tune, quarreling and fighting each other, like a pair of clowns, with no rationality at all, Xiaohui glanced at them and was speechless and wanted to laugh.

"Are you okay? This is a disease that needs to be treated." Xiaohui didn't expect that Vincent's worship of Xuanying was so fanatical, to the point of being crazy. It seemed that this was a terminal illness that had no cure.

"What do you know? She's the idol admired by all the phantom thieves. She's the only faith we have in this world. She's a spiritual leader, at the forefront of fashion. Wherever she goes, she's in the headlines. She's all-powerful, incredibly powerful, and can appear and disappear at will. She's omnipotent, with fans all over the world, and no one dares disrespect her..."

Vincent's tone was respectful and his praise was evident in his words. Every word he said came from the bottom of his heart. He was completely obsessed.

Xiao Hui was completely numb, holding his forehead in shame. He wore a sweaty emoji and couldn't help but rant in his head. When he heard Vincent's words, he suddenly remembered a song: You are the electricity, you are the light, you are the only myth...

"Really? I'm always there, how come I didn't notice it?" Hoopa spread his hands, but he was ignored and Vincent continued talking to himself.

"Every time Master makes a move, it's a delightful performance, a performance art. Her life is filled with legends. She's a living legend, a walking pheromone, a charm that has nowhere to go, bewitching and beautiful..."

"Uh, stop talking... I'm about to vomit..." Xiao Hui felt so embarrassed just by listening to it. He didn't think it was a big deal at first, but after hearing what Vincent said, he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't sit still. This was too exaggerated. Even flattery shouldn't be like this...

"Hmph, you brainless fan, bootlicker, clown, that's enough..." Hoopa showed an expression of extreme disgust, and his eyes were almost rolling up to the sky.

However, even so, Vincent was still chattering there, talking eloquently, but unfortunately the object of his admiration remained expressionless and unmoved.

"It's so noisy, shut up, Hu Pa, you too..." Xuan Ying finally couldn't stand it anymore. She rubbed her ears, which were almost covered with calluses.

"Okay." Vincent flattered. His tone and attitude changed 360 degrees. He greeted people with a smile and was very gentle, which was enough to give people goose bumps and make people feel uncomfortable.

Xiaohui was dumbfounded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He was furious one second and beaming the next. He was so impressed by the speed of her expression changes.

"Please, can you be a little more upright? You don't have any pride in your body. You just bark at Yao. I despise you."

The boy raised his middle finger. He had tolerated this chatterbox for a long time, but Vincent turned a deaf ear to him and ignored him, showing a completely indifferent attitude.

As a person of the same age, Xiaohui was speechless about Vincent's heartfelt dog-licking behavior. This guy kept flattering Xuanying to please her. He really had no bottom line and no limit, but the other party just didn't even look at him.

Xuanying turned a blind eye to this deliberate flattery from beginning to end. It was obvious that she did not care about fame and false profits. Perhaps she had enjoyed too much praise and had long been immune to other people's mindless flattery. This made Xiaohui admire her from the bottom of his heart. If others had been flattering him all the time, the young man would not be able to remain calm and composed, and would probably have been overjoyed and forgetful.

Excessive flattery makes people feel sick. Perhaps in Vincent's eyes, Xuan Ying has a holy light when she appears, and has a ten-level beauty filter, as if the god is omnipotent. If conditions permit, he would definitely want to kneel down in front of Xuan Ying and worship her. In this case, he would not be surprised at anything.

When the boy thought of this, he felt terrified. Compared with the crazy fans in the entertainment industry, this was simply too much.

In Xiaohui's opinion, Vincent fell into the suspension bridge effect when he was rescued. In the following years, he continued to learn about Xuanying's deeds, and he unconsciously deified his savior in his heart, and the filter was thicker than bulletproof glass.

But no matter how much Vincent talked, Xuanying remained indifferent, which showed that Vincent didn't understand her at all.

How does that saying go? Longing is the feeling furthest from understanding.

……

Xuan Ying then began to address Soders: "There's also an invisible symbolic bird nearby. Is that your trump card?"

The old man was sweating profusely and his hair stood on end. As a seasoned trainer, he naturally had to make some preparations. The Totem Bird had been hiding nearby since he arrived here, which was why even though all the Pokémon had lost the battle, he and Vincent were still able to float in the air with a protective barrier.

Although the old man has mastered some super powers, they are not enough to sustain the energy required for the barrier for a long time. Only the symbolic bird as a trump card can ensure the safety of him and Vincent.

I wanted the totem bird to help at the critical moment, and I thought it hadn't been noticed, but it turned out to have been discovered long ago.

(Pokémon Masters Windy Summer design)