Pokémon World Adventure

Deep in the sewer, five muscular men protected a young girl with a haggard face and carefully explored here.

The gas masks on their faces made it impossible to see their expressions. Only the woman's slightly staggering steps showed that everyone had been waiting here for a long time.

"Sundae, please listen to my advice and forget it for today. It's already very late, and your body won't be able to bear it if you continue like this. Why don't we come back tomorrow..." The older of the strong men advised carefully. With sundae.

The man's name is Yamashita Takashi, he is the biological son of the master of the fighting dojo, Yamashita, and the senior brother of the dojo. He and the strong men around him are all strong men brought by Sundae from the fighting dojo.

In the past, Sundae continued to challenge the fighting dojo. Although he always failed, he became familiar with the people in the dojo.

This girl with perseverance and straightforward personality is very popular with everyone in the dojo. She fights, asks for advice, and trains in the dojo every day. Sundae is like a little junior sister in their eyes. Now that something happened, they naturally responded and came to help immediately.

Everyone has been searching in the sewers for nearly four hours. After all, Sundae is not as physically fit as the other men. Her physical strength has reached its lowest point. Her eyes exposed outside the mask are red from the poisonous gas here. If she continues like this, she will definitely be tired. Down…………

Seeing his eldest brother speak, the other people also agreed.

Sundae said nothing and seemed not to hear what they said at all. He was still looking for Minato carefully with his flashlight.

Seeing her like this, Yamashita Takashi scratched his head and continued: "Well, Sundae, you go back and rest first. Our brothers will stay here. No one is allowed to go out until we find Kamiya Minato. What do you think?"

"Yes, Senior Brother is right, we will stay here!"

"Yes, Sundae, if you are exhausted, no one will come to our dojo. You should challenge me next time. Don't you feel relieved if you leave it to us? We will definitely help you find it!"...

Everyone said something to each other, not wanting this stubborn girl to tire herself out.

"Just let me look for it for a while, maybe I can find it soon." Sundae said with a forced smile.

"This..." The strong men couldn't make up their minds and could only look at their senior brother.

Yamashita Takashi sighed and nodded helplessly. He didn't know how many times he had heard Sundae say this, but what could he do... If Sundae had given up so easily, they wouldn't have had the chance to get to know him. Girl.

That Kamiya Minato is probably dead, Takashi knows this, Sundae also knows it, everyone here knows it.

Not long ago, everyone met other trainers who had given up their mission and were preparing to go back. They heard that someone found the mark that Kamiya Minato marked on the wall, and followed the mark to find the territory of the bat group.

Encountering hungry bats in a place like this is actually the same as being dead. Everyone who knows the news has gone back. Only Sundae is still here looking for it...

The group of people continued to move forward in silence. Before they had gone very far, Yamashita Takashi's expression changed. He suddenly took two steps to the front of the group and reached out to stop everyone.

"What's wrong?" Sundae asked.

He steeled himself and looked into the dim passage in front of him, but there seemed to be no movement.

Yamashita Takashi did not answer Sundae, but closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling it carefully.

"There are more than a dozen auras in the passage on the left in front, and they are coming here now. Please be careful!" Long said.

"Is it an elf?" Sundae asked.

She had no doubts about Yamashita Takashi's words. This master of the dojo did have the ability to sense the breath of living creatures. This had been verified countless times during the previous search.

According to him, this is not an ability, but an ability honed through training. Only the master of the entire fighting dojo, his father and himself, can master and skillfully use this ability.

"It's not very clear." Long frowned and continued: "If you say it's a human, the aura is a little stronger. If you say it's an elf, it's a bit weak... Well, an injured elf? This one is more like..."

Yamashita Takashi sensed it carefully again, and there was nothing wrong. More than a dozen auras were mixed together, stronger than humans but not as good as elves, a bit like elves in their infancy. But the aura fluctuates greatly, more like the elf being injured...

If that's what he guessed, then be careful. Injured elves are often very aggressive. Once it is not handled properly, fighting is inevitable.

Several people in the fighting dojo looked at each other, and in tacit understanding, they approached Sundae to protect her in the middle. They each took out their own Poké Balls to be cautious, and the atmosphere began to become tense.

After a while, the true appearance of this aura appeared in front of everyone. Several sound bats and stinking mud covered with scars surrounded a pale-faced young man and walked out of the left path.

Seeing the young man's face clearly, Sundae's silent heart began to beat violently. He didn't know where he got the strength to push Takashi away in front of him, and rushed forward with Minato's name in his mouth!

Minato was so weak now that he couldn't even stand without the support of the elves around him. The pupils in his eyes were dilated and he couldn't see clearly at all. It took him a while to react slowly after hearing Sundae's voice, and he quickly raised his hand to calm the restless elves around him.

A handful of sundaes

She threw herself into Minato's arms and hugged him tightly, tears streaming from her red eyes uncontrollably.

"Where did you go?! Do you know how worried I am about you?!" Sundae hugged Minato's body tightly, fearing that he would disappear again.

Minato grimaced in pain from being hit by the sundae. There was no blame in his heart, only endless peace of mind. After struggling for so long, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The little strength brought by the desire to survive completely dissipated after Minato confirmed that all this was not his illusion. Minato's consciousness gradually became blurred and he fell weakly into Sundae's arms.

As Minato fell heavily, Sundae realized that he was now extremely weak, his eyes were unfocused, his lips were ashen, and the black marks on his body were not dust and mud but large areas of dried blood!

"Minato! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Sundae called out Minato's name in a panic, and quickly took off his mask and put it on Minato.

Modern Sundae's reaction was wrong, and everyone in the fighting dojo quickly gathered around.

Yamashita Takashi took out a spare gas mask and handed it to Sundae. Seeing that Minato was already unconscious, he quickly used a flashlight to carefully check Minato's injuries.

Under the bright light, everyone gasped.

Minato's body was full of corroded and cut wounds, especially on his chest, which had almost no meat at all! The skin is glowing with a rich purple-green color, obviously the poisoning is deep! If they hadn't watched Minato come over, they wouldn't have believed that this man was still alive.

"It's too serious! We must treat him immediately! Beichuan, can you treat him now?" Long turned to ask the short and strong man named Beichuan next to him.

Kitagawa frowned and groped Minato again, but still shook his head. It's not that his medical skills are not good, but that the environment here is too bad. Although he considered that the person he found would be injured, he did not expect that the injury would be so serious, and he did not bring such complete equipment.

"But this kid has a good physique, and his flesh wounds look serious but not fatal. The key is that the poison was too deep. I'll give him a bottle of antidote to relieve it. We'd better take him back to the dojo as soon as possible." Beichuan suggested.

Sundae took the antidote handed over by Kitagawa and carefully drank it for Minato. Seeing that his complexion began to improve, he quickly helped to put it on Yamashita Takashi's back. The group hurried out as soon as possible.

At the same time, the elves who were surrounding Minato at the beginning also followed closely...

"Senior Brother, what's going on with these elves? Why are they following us?" A strong man asked curiously when he saw the sound bats and stinking mud chasing after them but had no intention of attacking them.

"Huh? Couldn't they be all this kid's elves?" A dozen of them? What on earth is this kid doing here? Yamashita Takashi looked at the still unconscious Minato on his back and sighed. He could only turn around and ask the elves, "Are you all elves subdued by this kid?"

The elves looked at Minato worriedly and nodded. One of the elves held up Minato's backpack and handed it to everyone.

"It looks like they are right. There should be their Poke Balls in the backpack. Beichuan, you stay here to deal with them and catch up with them later."

After Yamashita Takashi left Kitagawa behind, he continued to move forward. Even if his medical skills were not as proficient as Kitagawa's, he knew that Minato would not be able to last long like this.

The group of people moved forward with all their strength, and walked out of the sewer in less than twenty minutes, heading straight to the fighting dojo without stopping...

"Eldest brother, you are back!"

The students who were dozing at the door of the fighting dojo were awakened by the noise. When they saw that the senior brothers and Sundae who had gone out were coming back, they shouted.

"Well, open the door quickly! By the way, where is the master?" Yamashita Takashi asked. His father was not only proficient in fighting skills, but also very skilled in medical skills. Most of the medical skills that the disciples in the dojo knew were taught by him.

"Master has already gone to bed, it's already this time..." the student answered while opening the door for everyone.

Yamashita Takashi didn't even take off his shoes and went straight to the dojo's infirmary with Minato on his back, shouting: "Beichuan, come here and watch this kid first, I'll call the master..."

The old farm owner at the foot of the mountain didn't need him to shout. He came out on his own when he heard such a big noise outside. Seeing this movement, I had some idea that something had happened, and followed him into the infirmary with a frown.

"Master, you're here, help him take a look!" Yamashita Takashi quickly got out of the way and stepped back when he saw his father coming.

When the old owner saw Minato's half-dead state, he didn't ask any questions. As soon as he pulled up his sleeves, he began to check Minato's wounds. He thought for a moment and said, "Beichuan, stay here and give me a hand. Everyone else, please go out." .”

"Yes." Long nodded in response, then looked at Sundae apologetically, and raised his hand to signal her to follow him out.

Sundae knew that he did not understand medical skills at all, and staying here would only cause trouble, so he could only say: "Master Yamashita, Minato is entrusted to you. Please be sure to rescue him!" After getting Yamashita's nod of agreement, he bowed deeply. He bowed and left the infirmary.

"Oh, this girl still bows her head to me and begs for mercy..." Yamashita shook his head and muttered, and he and Kitagawa immediately started to help Minato treat the wound.

After working until early in the morning, the two of them walked out of the infirmary tiredly. Everything went smoothly. The flesh wounds on Minato's body were very common in this fighting dojo. Only the detoxification was a little more difficult.

As the sun rises in a new day, this matter finally comes to an end...