My Name of the Spirit Lucario

"Do you want to use that move?"

Leo's mind was struggling madly.

He could fully accept the consequences of using the last move he learned from King Lucario, however, the current situation was not the best time to use that move.

If used rashly, the gathered power might be insufficient, causing Dark Arceus to be alerted and the perfect opportunity to be missed.

If that happens, the world will really be doomed.

"Please, just a little bit, just a little bit... Hey, that's..."

Leo's eyes switched back and forth between the dark scenes, trying hard to find a glimmer of hope.

Suddenly, in an inconspicuous black screen at the very edge, he saw the scene he had always wanted to see.

There, there was a flicker, just a little bit.

light.

……

Naturally, there was a certain amount of chaos in Yinye City.

Since the gym owner Qianli, who was originally stationed in the city, was currently participating in the dark crusade on Yingjie Plateau, it would be difficult to suppress the riots relying solely on the apprentice trainers in the gym.

Fearing the current situation in the town, Xiaoxing ran to the post office alone where it would be difficult to be noticed.

The door of the post office was tightly locked. It only opened a crack after Xiaoxing knocked hurriedly, revealing the vigilant eyes of the old postman.

"Oh my God, you little brat are still running around at this time!"

The old postman quickly pulled Xiaoxing into the post office.

Although this place is remote and few people pass by it normally, there are people doing evil things everywhere at this time. Seeing the dilapidated post office, some people suddenly want to go in and smash it.

Fortunately, the old postman discovered that something was wrong, and he immediately reinforced all the doors and windows and closed them tightly. He relied on the supplies he had stockpiled and hid in the post office to avoid being harassed by those people.

If the old postman hadn't heard Xiaoxing's voice, he probably wouldn't have opened the door, let alone let anyone in.

"Grandpa, why have all the people in this city become so bad?"

Xiao Xing, who had witnessed many atrocities, had a gloomy face. Even though he was a child, he could sense that something unexpected seemed to have happened in the whole world.

The old postman didn't know how to answer, so he could only bring the little guy a cup of hot milk. He drank the tea silently, as if he was waiting for something, but he didn't know what he was waiting for.

I don’t know why, but when I came to this post office, Xiaoxing’s originally depressed heart became a lot more relaxed.

After drinking the milk, he didn't want to leave for a moment, so he rummaged around on the counter, trying to find something to calm himself down.

Suddenly, he saw a small, inconspicuous blue light flickering deep in the cabinet.

At first Xiao Xing thought he was seeing things, but when he opened the cabinet and took out the pile of mail, the blue light on each piece of mail gathered together to form a force that made him feel at ease.

"Ah, this is it!"

The old postman also remembered that this was a certain elf who was dragged into the post office by Xiaoxing in the past. After writing a lot of mail, he asked him to send it out, but he stuffed the mail into the cabinet and ignored it. However, now Xiaoxing dug it out, and even though the old man was over 70 years old, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"I knew you didn't send the letter, Grandpa."

Xiaoxing grumbled, but didn't lose his temper like before.

Almost a year has passed, and he has grown a lot from the little kid who only dreamed of becoming a postman. Of course, he also knows that the profession of postman has been eliminated by society, so he put this dream deep in his heart.

Knowing that his dream might never come true, Xiaoxing sighed and wanted to put the emails back into the cabinet, but suddenly, as if possessed by a ghost, he came up with a brilliant idea.

"Why don't we mail these letters now?"

"what?"

The old postman couldn't keep up with Xiaoxing's train of thought at all.

"Grandpa, we need to send these letters out. They contain the spirit's thoughts. The world is in such a mess right now, and there may be an accident at any time. Then the spirit's thoughts will not be conveyed to his friends."

"Also, I want to write down my feelings and pass them on to everyone in this world."

"Like my father said, the mission of a postman is to pass on the best wishes in his heart. I also know that this idea is naive, but what if? What if I successfully pass on my desire for peace and light to other people, and then the next person, will be able to pass on his wishes as well?"

"If everyone hopes for peace and light to return, perhaps this disaster can be resolved from now on?"

Xiaoxing did what he said. He took out the pile of letter paper, picked up the pen and started writing.

The old postman was speechless as he watched the little boy writing furiously.

Years of experience told him that Xiaoxing's idea was indeed a fantasy. After all, no matter whether it was a human or an elf, how could their thoughts change just because of a piece of letter paper?

But for some reason, he couldn't say anything to stop it.

On the little guy in front of him, he saw a soft yet bright light shining.

"Since you have decided what to do, then well, this old man will go crazy with you for once!"

A sense of heroism suddenly rose in his heart, and the old postman decided to play some fun with the little guy!

If you want to deliver your heartfelt messages to places all over the world, a courier is essential.

"Beep——"

The old man walked to the balcony of the post office, took out a small whistle that had been put away for a long time, and blew it hard.

Soon, a large group of elves flew out from the woods near Yinye City.

Leading the group was the postman’s partner, the toucan.

The two men carefully put the written letters into envelopes, stamped them, and handed them to the group of messengers led by the toucan.

The mails carrying Xiaoxing's thoughts and Leo's waveguide light were delivered to all parts of the world by this group of messengers.

……

In the Crescent Forest, the mail was dropped by the Toucan and landed accurately in front of the busy and overwhelmed Blastoise boss.

After seeing what was written on the envelope, Blastoise Boss somehow felt much calmer.

He walked out of the Morning Sun Valley and held the mail high up on a peak in the Crescent Forest.

The azure light, combined with the waveguide light from the Blastoise boss, spread throughout the Crescent Forest.

……

In Yinye City, the Ono couple and the elves in the protected area also received the mail.

In the city, a flock of toucan gulls scattered, and a lot of mail fell into the hands of many people.

Zidian City, Kyle City, Fuquan Town, Good City, Yuanxin City, Huaxiang Town, Youguang Town, Fairy Valley, Sea Islands, Dock City, Flot Continent, Golden City, Shuilan City, Tonglu Town, etc., in every town and every corner of the world, there are a lot of mails dropped.

People were curious and picked them up one by one and opened them.

Finally, above the Yingjie Plateau, there was a group of fearless gulls dropping mail like snowflakes.

"This is?"

A trainer was puzzled and opened the email that happened to float into his hands.

On the letter paper were childish strokes describing a child's longing for peace and light.

At the end of the letter, it seemed as if the child wanted to write something, but after writing several sentences, he felt dissatisfied and crossed out the original content, leaving only five words:

"Do you believe in light?"