Pokemon: Team Rocket

"Is this the shuttle space?" During the space shuttle, Ye Tong looked at the flashing scenes around him, with a little curiosity in his eyes, "It feels like many worlds."

"Not many worlds, these spaces originally existed in your world." Palkya replied, facing Ye Tong, it seemed very real at the moment, "You can understand it as a beehive. Your space is the large space in the middle of the hive, and the other hives are also in the same space as you, but they can only be achieved through some special methods."

"It's just that one is the main space and the other is the secondary space. From a human point of view, it may be difficult to understand, but if you look at it from a higher level, it's the same thing."

"You are a god now, why is your knowledge still so shallow?"

"My knowledge is shallow, but there are other elves who have deep knowledge." Ye Tong replied with a smile, "I don't understand, it's fine if my elf understands it. Do you think it makes sense?"

This made Palkya speechless, and was silent for a while. When he saw a slightly dark space, he suddenly said: "Here we are."

After saying that, Palkiya turned into a streamer and flew into Ye Tong's palm.

pat.

The space changes, and when he realized it again, Ye Tong had already stepped on a piece of scorched earth, and the familiar building appeared again in front of him.

The city is not far away, it is the South Island, the former city wall is still there, but it has been damaged a lot.

This tragic scene seemed to have been bombed one after another.Full of dilapidation and death, it looks basically the same as Biyi City that was slaughtered at that time.

Apparently, there was a massacre here too.

"These damned elders." Looking at the city wall not far away, Ye Tong was a little silent, and walked towards the city gate not far away.

On the side, Ying Luoshui and Lao Tong followed closely behind, following Ye Tong's steps, and were surprisingly silent, and even the usually rambunctious Lao Tong didn't make any sound.

……

"Island King, let's eat something." A soldier came up from a dilapidated house, holding a bowl of steaming porridge in his hand.

Hearing this voice, the middle-aged man looked up at the desk, glanced at the porridge brought by the soldier, but just shook his head, "I can't eat it."

"You haven't eaten for two days." The soldier replied, but he couldn't bear it, and pushed the porridge in front of the man again, "In the afternoon, those elders will come again, how can you command us to fight if you don't eat. "

"We still have to protect the people of the South Island."

"People." After saying these words, the man seemed to be a little shaken. He stood up and walked to the window. Many pedestrians are wearing white clothes, carrying all kinds of things on the street, but the number is very few.

At a glance, it was full of desolation.

"Everyone in the South Island is going to die. What are we protecting?" By the window, Ke Luo sighed a long time, his eyes shifted, only to see the strange-looking forts everywhere in the city.

Of course, King Jinqin did not succeed. Instead, they almost died on the way because of Dongxidao King's informant. In the following time, they have been relying on the God's Scourge weapon that was activated at the beginning, resisting the recruitment of those elders.

The scourge weapon is indeed very strong, with such a dense quantity, even more than a dozen gods can't attack the South Island, but after all, it is a battle between gods and humans.

The price they have to pay is huge. Every repulsion is accompanied by the death of tens of thousands of people, and every negligent and missed defense will blow up a large area.

Today, the South Island is so dilapidated that no one knows how many people have died, and the population is probably less than one percent of what it was back then.

They said they would recast the heart of the council with their own blood, but they donated their blood, and the heart of the council was not recast.

"The North Island doesn't know what to do." Ke Luo sighed again, "They don't know how long they can last."

"According to this trend, we may not be able to survive this month."

After the voice fell, Ke Luo seemed a little dizzy. His long-term high-intensity combat and seldom eating made his physique deteriorate a lot. He was a big belly, but now, his face is showing a bit of bones.

A battle with no hope in sight is desperation, even if they have already reported their mortal intentions.

Even though the island king felt hopeless, the soldiers on the side were not. However, he was not so desperate and pessimistic. He nodded his head, and at the same time, said to Ke Luo, "Island king, as you said, even death can Can't give in."

"Everyone in the South Island believes in you. Even if we all die in battle, we will have no regrets."

"Yes..." Hearing this, Ke Luo was slightly silent. After a long time, he became firm again, picked up the porridge on the table, and showed fighting intent in his eyes.

Even if he must lose, so what, he is Ke Luo, the king of the South Island, and he will never give up, and the people of the South Island will never say give up.

boom!
The porridge had just been drunk, but the next moment, the sound of shells was accompanied by the sound of a sharp siren.

"These elders are here again!"

It seemed to be a muscular reaction, and Colo put down the bowl and rushed outside.

For many days in the past, he has lived like this every day, hearing the siren, rushing to the front line, commanding the battle.

Stepping forward, Colo and the soldiers rushed out of the dilapidated house, the cursed weapon was activated, the lipstick light of the cannonball began to appear, passers-by who heard the sirens hid in the house, and occasionally some bold ones came out of the house Nei stuck his head out to look at the sky.

In the past years, at this time, those elders always appeared in the sky like this. They were condescending like a god's mansion, looking down on them like they were looking at a group of ants.

But it was very strange that on this day, those indifferent old people did not appear in the sky, but the siren stopped abruptly after the scream.

……

thump.

At the gate of the city, Ke Luo stumbled towards him. He was gritting his teeth, but when he saw the figure appearing at the gate of the city, he suddenly became a little blurred.

In the past years, Ke Luo thought about the savior many times. He often thought of Jun, the iron-blooded marshal who always said that order cannot be violated, King Ye, the tyrant who suppressed everything, and Su Ma, the one who always stroked his beard. Laugh at the old man who stayed at the bottom.

Of course, occasionally, he would also think of King Xiaoye, a rising star, who rushed into Alola recklessly that day, duel with Lu Linyuan outside the South Island, and left from the seaside of the South Island in order not to disturb ordinary people.

Now, the person he often thought of did not appear, but this young man who he seemed to have little hope for appeared in South Island at this time.

"King Xiaoye, why did you come first?"

Stumbling, Ke Luo said a word, but the dizziness in his eyes came up.

thump.

The voice was still in his ears, but Ke Luo suddenly fell in front of Ye Tong.