I, the fighting party, became Xiaozhi's golden finger

Xiaogang and Li Qingfeng also became alert immediately after hearing this.

They looked around and noticed some details: the patrol routes of the security personnel seemed to be somewhat fixed, and the staff at the ticket office seemed a little nervous when facing some tourists.

Although these details were inconspicuous, they revealed an unusual atmosphere.

After careful observation and vigilance, Xiaozhi, Xiaogang, Li Qingfeng and Xiaoyao finally stepped into the museum.

They seemed to have traveled through the tunnel of time and space and were in a world full of ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

In the museum, there are all kinds of fossils, and each stone carries the history and secrets of ancient Pokémon in the Hoenn region.

Xiaozhi stared at the fossils in front of him, with curiosity and interest in his eyes.

He gently stroked the touchable fossils, feeling the rough texture of its surface, as if he was having a dialogue with ancient creatures across time and space.

He whispered to himself, "Are these really fossils of ancient Pokémon from the Hoenn region? They have been sleeping for thousands of years, and now they can see the light of day again, which is amazing."

Xiaogang stood beside Xiaozhi and nodded in agreement, "Yes, the number of fossils here is comparable to that of the museum in Deep Gray City. Each fossil is a witness to history, and they tell the glory and honor of ancient Pokémon."

The four of them lingered in this museum. They were immersed in this ancient and mysterious atmosphere, feeling the thickness of history and the magnificence of culture.

In a corner of the museum, Xiaoyao quietly held her turkey chick, and did not seem to be very interested in the surrounding fossil exhibitions.

Her eyes were attracted by the exhibition area showing the history of ships in the Hoenn region. There, a huge ship model stood quietly, telling the glory and adventure of the past.

Xiaoyao approached the ship model, her eyes flashing with curiosity and interest.

Every detail on the model is carved to lifelike, from the gorgeous decoration of the hull to the delicate texture of the sail, showing the exquisite craftsmanship and ingenuity of the shipbuilding.

She can imagine the magnificent scene of this ship sailing on the sea of ​​the Hoenn region in ancient times.

At this time, a tour guide was enthusiastically introducing the history of the ship to tourists.

Xiaoyao listened attentively, and her heart seemed to be drawn by the words of the tour guide and traveled to that distant era.

She imagined the crew on the ship bravely exploring unknown waters, meeting various Pokémon, and writing the legendary stories of the Hoenn region together...

Turtle Chick twisted gently in Xiaoyao's arms, and seemed to feel Xiaoyao's excitement and curiosity. Its little eyes flashed with a smart light, sharing the joy of exploration with Xiaoyao.

The tour guide stood next to the ship model, gently pointing his finger at a decoration on the hull, and told the ancient story affectionately. His voice echoed in the museum, attracting the attention of many tourists.

"It is said that sailors once had the opportunity to encounter the legendary Pokémon, Kyogre, while sailing on the sea of ​​the Hoenn region."

He continued to describe the magnificent scene: "Imagine that when Kyogre rises from the deep ocean, its huge body shines in the sun, and its power can almost shake the entire ocean.

The sailors were shocked by its majesty and power, and they knelt on the deck, praying that they could survive this encounter safely."

The guide's tone revealed awe for the legend and deep feelings for the ocean.

Under the guide's description, the image of Kyogre came to life in the minds of tourists and became an eternal legend.

They stopped to listen, as if they could feel the shock and charm brought by the ancient ocean legend from the guide's words.

Just as the guide was telling the legend of Kyogre affectionately, a man wearing an exquisite headband in the crowd suddenly spoke, and his voice was full of dissatisfaction with Kyogre.

"Humph, it is because of the existence of the so-called Pokémon Kyogre in ancient times that the maritime shipping in our Hoenn region is so underdeveloped and has been bound to this land."

The man's words revealed a spirit of indomitable spirit and resistance.

"By the way, I am a passerby and have nothing to do with Team Magma."

His eyes were firm and fiery, as if he could see through the dust of history and look directly at the legendary Pokémon.

He continued: "However, the times are progressing, and we cannot always be shrouded in the shadow of the past. In recent years, the Hoenn region has begun to vigorously develop maritime shipping. We must write a new history with our own hands to prove that we are not afraid of any legendary power!"

The man's words were full of power and confidence, as if a warm current was surging in the crowd.

His words also inspired other tourists to resonate.Ming, they all nodded in agreement.

Just as the man in the headscarf was passionately expressing his regret for the underdeveloped maritime shipping, a woman in bright red suddenly interrupted.

Her voice was soft but firm, like a breeze blowing across the lake, causing ripples.

"To be honest, we can't just see the difficulties at sea and ignore the challenges on land." There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the woman's voice, she raised her chin slightly, and confronted the man.

"Pure passerby, I have absolutely nothing to do with the Ocean Team."

Her eyes fell on the man, as if to see through his heart. She continued:

"Back then, when Groudon was still walking on this land, our land development was also not easy. At that time, the Hoenn region was full of volcanoes, the land was barren, and people lived a hard life."

The woman's words revealed a deep understanding of history and a clear understanding of reality. She continued:

"However, we did not give up. Through unremitting efforts and wisdom, we gradually improved the land conditions, developed agriculture and animal husbandry, and brought new vitality to the Hoenn region."

Her words were full of pride and passion, as if a magnificent painting was unfolding before people's eyes.

Her words also resonated with other tourists, who nodded in agreement, their eyes flashing with expectations and confidence in the future of the Hoenn region.

In the museum, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The crowd seemed to be divided into two camps by an invisible force, one supporting Kyogre, the overlord of the ocean, and the other supporting Groudon, the guardian of the earth.

Except for the leader, the people who supported Kyogre were dressed in blue or white clothes, like the waves and spray of the sea.

The group firmly believed that it was Kyogre's power that made the ocean in the Hoenn region full of charm and gave them a unique marine culture.