Pokémon White Hero

"Mushrooms? They look non-toxic. Just wait and show N when you go back..."

"Oh? There are a lot of tangerine fruits. We have the staple food for lunch today..."

"What is this? It looks a bit like a weed, and a bit like a vegetable that can be used to make soup... Bring some with you."

Dylan and Ruffy Sheep wandered through the forest, constantly searching for anything that looked like they could be used as lunch.

The Furry Sheep is also helping Dylan.

When Dylan almost filled his backpack and decided to go back, the Furry Sheep tugged at the corner of his clothes. There was an eye-catching yellow patch next to the grass in front. Dylan stepped forward, picked up a small tree stick, and peeled off the Partially grassy.

Under the gazes of Furry Sheep and Dylan, an elf appeared in their eyes, a three-bee.

This three-bee seemed to have been scratched by some elf with sharp organs. It looked like it couldn't catch its breath any time soon. Without thinking, Dylan used the elf ball to temporarily subdue the three-bee. The Poké Ball contains the ability to heal certain injuries.

Dylan immediately returned to camp with the sheep after noticing her condition.

"N! There is an injured Three Bees here. Come and take a look." As soon as he entered the camp, Dylan put down his bag and released the Three Bees from the elf ball.

When N saw Three Bees, he walked into the tent and took out the emergency medical kit that he had taken out before. He frowned and asked Dylan: "What happened to this Three Bees? Why is it so seriously injured? It seems like it is still injured." Poisoned by a certain type of elf?"

"I don't know either. I picked up this elf in the grass on the roadside. When I picked her up, she had already started to become transparent."

When an elf is close to death, his body will gradually begin to collapse and become transparent.

The disappearing body will turn into dots as death approaches, and return to nature with the wind.

The death of elves is so different from that of ordinary people. This is also one of the objects that humans need to study. Why do all elves still have this situation when there are certain elves in nature that prey on each other?

This is also one of the main points why humans classify all elves as elves.

Another important point is that all elves are born from eggs, and there has never been any other way of giving birth.

"Huh?" N made a confused sound during the treatment.

Dylan immediately asked: "What's wrong? What's going on?"

N shook his head, looked at the three bees and said: "This three bees seems to be a female..."

The female three bees are on the bottom of the three sides, and there are no red dots on that side.

"So? Is there anything different about girls?"

"You know that all three bees live in groups, right?" N asked while treating.

Dylan thought for a moment and glanced at the sheep, who spread his hands.

Dylan had no choice but to take out the illustrated book to read the information about Three Bees.

When he turned his hand to a certain item, he also showed a puzzled expression: "Three Bees are like this? Then how could this child be injured to this extent?"

It’s good that Three Bees are gregarious elves, but one of the conditions that attracts them to live in groups is that the male-female ratio is very imbalanced.

Almost every three-bee colony that can be called a group has only one female three-bee, and only female three-bees can evolve into queen bees, so that they have the power to protect the family.

Therefore, every three bees who are girls are treasures in the family. Their status must be the highest under the queen bee, and their protection must be very strict.

In this case, how could the female three bees be on the verge of death?

Unless... something happened to her tribe, and the three bees couldn't be separated to protect her.Under N's ​​treatment, Sanbee gradually stabilized his injuries. N also fed the comatose Sanbee with juice squeezed from peach fruits.

If Victini hadn't been sleeping, Dylan would have asked her for help.

But this lazy guy is still sleeping under the tree.

Dylan put the sleeping Victini on his head, and Victini let out a soft cry as if it was very comfortable.

N started making elf food after the treatment was completed.

The food of Victini and Furry Sheep was a pink energy cube made from a fusion of apple and banana fruits. Dylan tasted a piece and it was sweet.

Qingmianniao's is a light yellow energy cube that combines phoenix pear and orange fruits. Dylan also tasted one. It was sour, but the taste was not very strong.

It seems that Victini and Blue Mianniao are destined to become enemies. How can these sweet and sour people talk together?

It was also the first time for N to make energy cubes. He had never been exposed to this type of thing before. If it were him before, he probably wouldn't believe that he would help the trainer's elf make food.

Although the shape didn't look right, the taste was approved by Dylan and the three elves.

N, who was still distressed at first, smiled when he saw this, and hit Dylan on the head with the spoon he had just washed, who was still competing with the elf for a square.

Dylan was interrupted, holding his head in pain and crying on the ground. Victini and Rong Rong Sheep were not deceived, and immediately started tickling and attacking Dylan. Dylan, who was still pretending, persisted for two seconds. He laughed out loud within seconds.

After making the elf food, N began to make his and Dylan's lunch today.

Every time Dylan took out the bag and picked out an ingredient, the black line on N's forehead would grow a little longer. N shouted to Dylan who was still playing around: "Dylan, come here."

Dylan, who was still fighting, grabbed another energy cube from their food box and stuffed it into his mouth before running in the direction of N. The Rough Sheep and Victini had to give up.

The Green Mianniao said it was okay to eat hers, so why not eat hers...

"What's wrong? N. What are we having for lunch today?"

N looked at Dylan with bulging cheeks and sighed, holding several different leaf-like plants that looked bright and green and asked: "Do you know what these are?"

"I don't know. It looked like something edible, so I brought it back." Dylan replied after finally swallowing the energy cube in his mouth.

"Is this a poisonous weed?"

"Ah this..."

But when Dylan looked carefully, he realized that these seemed to be all the plants he had picked.

Dylan broke into a cold sweat, picked up two mushrooms and said, "It doesn't matter, I can accept a mushroom feast!"

"That mushroom is also poisonous. It will cause hallucinations if you eat it."

"What about this one? I'm sure it's a manly one. This is the mushroom I've picked the most!"

"Well, if that one eats you, you'll probably be the same as the three bees lying over there."

"You lied to me! Then there will be nothing left to eat!" Dylan's face gradually became distorted.

N still repeated the sighing action. Dylan looked angry and stuffed the three mushrooms into his mouth.

"I told you, there is no...problem...Abba, Abba, Abba..." Dylan foamed at the mouth and fell down within two seconds of eating.

Dylan, died at the age of 15.

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