The flying king of a certain Pokémon

Chapter 216 You Are Perseus

Perseus felt that the world around him seemed to be in chaos, and he was floating in the universe, unable to see or feel anything.

His head was swollen, and there were bursts of severe pain in his body from time to time.

But he almost lost his awareness of "pain".

You can't feel the passage of time, you can't feel where you are.

Is Norma still attacking?Where is Boscodora?Are you already safe?

In the drowsiness, a faint voice came from the ear.

"It's him right?"

"Well, he is the 'Perseus' I mentioned... There is no trauma, but why does it feel like he is dying?"

"The internal injuries are serious, and the spirit has also been extremely damaged. If it weren't for the amazing willpower, and the timely consumption of a root of vitality that hangs his life, I'm afraid he is dead now."

"It seems that those future people plan to clean him up first..."

......

The sound reached Perseus' ears, and he seemed to have regained a sense of consciousness, but he couldn't think about the meaning of these sounds.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail.

After struggling between "wake up" and "sleep" repeatedly for a long time, he finally felt a ray of light appear in front of his eyes.

Perseus slowly opened his eyes. He was lying on a white hospital bed with a dim lamp on the bedside.

The bed is so soft, do people in this era sleep with this kind of thing?It's too extravagant...

This was Perseus's first thought when he woke up.

Feeling something stuck in his arm, he turned his head vigorously, and found a hose leading into his body, connected to a hanging bottle, with transparent liquid providing nutrition and medicine for him.

It was called an "infusion," as Perseus knew it, and was a method of sustaining life by the continuous injection of medicine into the body.

This method will also exist in the future, but other than the rulers of a few large-scale human gathering places, others are not qualified to use it.

In the apocalypse, even the most basic anti-inflammatory drugs are extremely precious, and the wound medicines that can be used for recovery are only occasionally obtained by people with Pokémon who can go out and explore.

Most people are accidentally injured and can only heal with their own bodies.

It was in that kind of world that a savior named Galaxy led them to open up piece after piece of soil, and even built some new industrial systems.

However, the soil that has been eroded by energy can no longer grow the fruits needed for medicine, and can only continue to develop industry and technology in the direction of combat.

Fortunately, everything is lacking in the doomsday, only "energy" is everywhere.

Just picking up a stone on the side of the road can provide the energy needed by a mecha manufacturing factory for a day.

Meteorites called "Wishing Stars" can even be found, and even a big energy-swallowing "time machine" can be supplied by a stone smaller than a fist.

Perseus recalled the past bit by bit, feeling more and more unreal.

I was lying on such a soft bed and receiving such treatment, which was something I could never imagine in the past.

"It seems that I came just in time, you finally woke up."

A voice caught Perseus' attention.

The boy with a hint of gray in his hair stood beside him and greeted him with a smile.

"Yan Tianwang...wrong, Yan Pengyu?"

Perseus was a little taken aback, not knowing what happened.

His consciousness was still at the moment when he was tortured by Norma. Although he seemed to vaguely feel that someone was attacking Norma, he had no way of knowing what happened.

"Sir Arnold saved you and sent you here. Don't worry, no one knows your origin except Sir Arnold and King Lin Hui, and only I will come to see you occasionally."

Yan Pengyu casually placed a mango on Perseus's bedside. Although it felt strange to bring a mango to a sick person, Yan Pengyu only had this.

Moreover, tree fruit can barely be regarded as a fruit, and the sweetness of mango is also delicious, and Yan Pengyu occasionally uses it to satisfy his cravings.

Bi Diao, whose snacks were eaten by the trainer, would occasionally get angry, and then slap Yan Pengyu with his wings.

"Really, it seems that he was saved by the trainer of this era..."

Perseus stared at the unfamiliar ceiling and said softly.

Originally, he tried his best to avoid contact with the trainers of this era, and he didn't want to cause too many butterfly effects due to his intervention.

After all, even the future people who have developed a time machine know little about time, and can only listen to the orders and guesses of the leader Galaxy.

As a combatant, Perseus naturally knew nothing about these theories and could only simply avoid them.

However, since he was pulled back from the ghost gate, he couldn't complain.

Afterwards, if the king of heaven has any questions, he can answer them truthfully. He can only ask them to keep quiet and their actions not to have too much impact on history.

"By the way, where is Boscodora? How is it?"

Perseus suddenly remembered something and asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, it's a Pokémon, and it recovers much faster than you. It only took a day and a half to recover, but you lay down for a week."

Yan Pengyu waved his hand and smiled when he saw that Perseus cared so much about Boscodora.

It seems that what I said that day also made some changes in Perseus.

Not bad, bondage is very important.Perhaps Perseus cared so much about Boscodora because he had cultivated some bonds.

"How many... hours in a week? Or how many... days?"

Perseus was a little confused, and his concept of time was still unclear.

After returning to this era, he saw the blue sky and the change of day and night for the first time.

Everything made him so uncomfortable.

"160 eight hours...doesn't even have the concept of 'day'?"

"It's been so long..."

Perseus muttered to himself.

Yan Pengyu shook his head. He didn't expect that the time calculation would be so vague in the future, and the passage of time can only be roughly judged by hours, minutes, and seconds.

I really don't know how serious the doomsday is that will make human civilization become like this.

"Time has no meaning. Everyone lives as long as they can. Listen to the bell of the gathering place to get up to get food and then work, then listen to the bell to rest and listen to the bell to sleep."

Perseus smiled wryly, even Yan Pengyu couldn't understand that world.

"That's really pitiful..."

Yan Pengyu didn't know what to say, and now he couldn't use a word that was usually full of words.

"I am a combatant. Although I have to face some dangers, the treatment is considered relatively good."

Then Perseus pulled out a smile, pretending to be relaxed and said:

"At least, there are still some stories that have been handed down from the past that can be appreciated in my spare time... My favorite fragment has inspired me a lot. Maybe I am very similar to the knight who regarded the windmill as a giant." Bar."

After hearing his words, Yan Pengyu asked with some doubts: "The knight who regards the windmill as a giant? Don Quixote?"

"Yes, I feel that I am very similar to him. Blindly optimistic, challenging absolutely impossible enemies."

Perseus recalled his last blow to Norma, the metal explosion move that exhausted all the strength of Boscodora.

How similar to the knight charging towards the windmill, the same innocence, the same recklessness.

It's just that I just made Norma look a little bit embarrassed, and I regarded it as a glorious victory.

Looking back now, I feel a little ridiculous.

After Yan Pengyu was silent for a moment, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha...Don Quixote...you actually think of yourself that way?"

Perseus was a little helpless, he knew he would definitely be made fun of.

After all, even if there were only fragments, he could tell that the story was a comedy satirizing the knight.

However, Yan Pengyu calmed down his laughter, walked to his side and looked at him seriously.

"You are not Don Quixote, you are not like him at all."

Perseus just wanted to refute that this was just a metaphor, but he heard Yan Pengyu continue: "You are definitely not Don Quixote, you are Perseus."

Perseus was stunned, not understanding what Yan Pengyu meant.

Perseus is his code name, or the brand new name he was given after joining the Trail Blazers organization.

But what Yan Pengyu wanted to say was not his name or his code name.

The man in front of him who tried his best to fight the enemy even though he knew he was invincible was definitely not the Don Quixote who was filled with fantasy, ridiculed by the world, and gave up his faith because of the blow.

He is Perseus, just like his name.

"One day, you will behead 'Medusa' and become a true hero."

Yan Pengyu said seriously.

Although Perseus couldn't understand the meaning of Yan Pengyu's words, he still felt an invisible force gushing from the bottom of his heart.

Ah, yes, that's it.

As recorded in countless stories, people can be inspired by words, and they can also deceive enemies by words.Always infecting those around you, inspiring others, and bringing you confidence and courage.

This is how it looks, this is the flying king he admires and yearns for.

Even though he hasn't grown up yet, he can already vaguely see the shadow in the story.

"During this time, you can stay with us with peace of mind. Take a good look at this era, and take a good look at the trainers of this era. Then... train Pokémon like a real trainer, Let's try to get along with Pokémon."

Yan Pengyu took out a book from his schoolbag and placed it by Perseus' bedside.Then he waved his hand, turned and left the room.

What Perseus needs now is rest, so he won't bother him any more.

But when he recovered a little bit, it would be a good choice to understand the meaning of his name.

Yan Pengyu had expected that Perseus would not know the specific meaning of his name.

On the bedside of the hospital bed, a copy of "The Complete Works of Greek Mythology" lay quietly beside the mango.

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