I, the first trainer of the new world

"It's... over?" Wang Xiaohui grabbed the feathers of the flame bird in confusion, feeling a little at a loss.

too suddenly.

Fu Xing stood leaning against the boulder, with worry on his unrecognizable face: "Did the Flame Bird leave? Or did it attack other places? Can we track him?"

His mission was to hold down the Flame Bird, and now the Flame Bird has left...

However, the purpose of holding down the Flame Bird is to ensure Qianlin's evacuation. Thinking about it this way, it seems that his mission has been completed?

He's not so sure.

Absol came to Fu Xing and shouted briskly after hearing Fu Xing's words.

"Wuu~"

Fu Xing was stunned: "You mean... don't worry? Will the flame bird attack humans?"

Wang Xiaohui spread his hands helplessly: "Captain, I've been saying this since just now, how can you possibly understand Pokémon's words..."

Absol smiled and nodded at Fu Xing.

Wang Xiaohui: "Fuck!"

Fu Xing ignored Wang Xiaohui's open-mouthed look of shock, and instead said thoughtfully: "I see, is this what Qian Lin meant by what he said?"

[If you insist on using methods other than Pokémon battles to deal with legendary Pokémon, what humans will encounter after the battle is even more difficult to resist revenge...revenge from the gods. 】

The point of this sentence turns out to be not that it cannot be done in other ways than Pokémon battles, but to tell us that only Pokémon battles can make the Flame Bird and humans understand each other.

"I seem to... understand." Fu Xing looked at Absol blankly.

Absol nodded again.

Then, it looked at the tail feathers of the flame bird in Wang Xiaohui's hand and called out softly.

Wang Xiaohui didn't understand, he could only look at Fu Xing.

Fu Xing chuckled: "Absolu probably wants to say that this thing was given to Comrade Qianlin by the Flame Bird. The rest of us cannot take it away, otherwise it will arouse the anger of the Flame Bird again."

Absol smiled and nodded.

Wang Xiaohui said to all the old people in the subway: "Captain...how did you hear such a long paragraph from a call?"

Fu Xing rolled his eyes: "Is it possible? I just made a reasonable guess based on the current scene."

"Ah..." Wang Xiaohui scratched his head.

Makes sense.

As he said this, the sound of fighter planes in the sky became obvious, and the fighters and transport planes that were originally on the skyline seemed to be very close at hand.

Absol also noticed the approach of the air force, and the gentleness on its face became a little awkward, and it didn't seem to like these things very much.

After a moment, it shook its head and turned its attention to Fu Xing again.

"Wuuuu——"

The voice was soft and seemed to be comforting.

Fu Xing was stunned for a moment: "Are you leaving?"

Absolu nodded, then turned around, dragged his charred fur to the edge of the cliff, turned his head and glanced at Fu Xing, stepped lightly, and jumped out from the edge of the cliff, leaving only a back figure disappearing into the mountains. middle.

Before the disaster strikes, Absol appears from the mountains and informs mankind of the prophecy of the disaster.

When the disaster was over, Absol entered the mountains again and disappeared into the mountains just as he came.

There is no need for thanks, just because it can sense disaster, it will run around to prevent the disaster, even if it is misunderstood.

Admirable... Fu Xing originally wanted to say this, but before he could finish his words, he heard Wang Xiaohui's voice.

"This cliff is quite high." Wang Xiaohui said subconsciously.

Fu Xing's emotional words were stuck in his throat, and he looked constipated: "If you can't speak, you can shut up. First, report the current situation to the headquarters, and also ask how to deal with the thing in your hand."

His throat hurts every time he speaks a word now. He talked too much when directing the battle just now.

Wang Xiaohui coughed dryly and turned to contact the headquarters: "Command, this is Wang Xiaohui of the special operations team. There is the latest information that needs to be reported. Please answer when you receive it. Repeat..."

Command: "Command received it, please speak."

Wang Xiaohui: "Special operations team Fu Xing and Wang Xiaohui completed the task of blocking the codenamed 'Flaming Bird'. Captain Fu Xing of the special operations team commanded Absolu to fight against the Flame Bird. There is no winner or lose. The Flame Bird has already left and its location is unknown. It cannot be traced, and a piece of feather was left behind before leaving. According to Absol, this piece of feather needs to be handed over to Comrade Qianlin, otherwise it will trigger another attack from the Flame Bird. Please give me your instructions."

Command: "..."

Wait a minute, let’s sort it out here first.

After a while...

Headquarters: "Um...can we think that the special operations team does not need ground fire support and air fire support?"

Wang Xiaohui: "Yes."

Command: "The command has received and is evaluating the intelligence. Ground support troops are on standby. Air support is expected to rescue you in thirty seconds. Please report the specific situation as soon as possible after the rescue is completed."

Wang Xiaohui: "Received."

After the report was completed, Wang Xiaohui breathed a sigh of relief. The body that he had been holding on until now finally couldn't hold it anymore, so he sat down next to Fu Xing.

The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

In the sky, the sound of rescue helicopters was getting closer and closer. Soldiers in orange-red rescue uniforms fell down the rope. Dozens of armed soldiers landed around the top of the mountain, guarding the surrounding area.

……

"What happened again?" In the conference room, the car manager looked confused at the countless bosses sitting across the screen, and it was difficult to understand for a while.

A middle-aged man in military uniform sat in another office with a look of surprise in his eyes: "The specific details of what happened have been sent to everyone. I will simply repeat it here. In this battle, our soldiers got The Pokémon code-named 'Absol' recognized, and after Qianlin left, he took over the battle with the code-named 'Flame Bird'. Halfway through the battle, the Pokémon suddenly stopped fighting and then left."

"Hiss—" the car manager took a breath as he looked at the documents in his hand.

He can be said to be the one who has had the most direct contact with Pokémon among the people present. After all, Green Bird, Cady Dog, and Rogue Panda are all at the Pokémon Research Institute.

But when it comes to command, no one except Qianlin can command the three of them, and now there is another person actually commanding the Pokémon battle. Although it is temporary, it is shocking enough.

"Do you have anything to say?" The man looked at the screen... mainly at the car director in charge of the Pokémon Research Institute.

The car manager put down the document in his hand and said with shock: "This is the first time the Pokémon Research Institute has encountered this situation. A similar incident has happened to Qianlin. Our analysis at the time was that because Qianlin was' Trainer', his attitude towards Pokémon is completely different from ours. Pokémon in the wild seem to be more likely to trust Qianlin, so they are willing to be 'commanded' by Qianlin."

"Our experiments in other cities have failed, except for some of the Pokémon that are... dull?" the car manager said uncertainly, "Except for these dull Pokémon, no Pokémon is willing to be... We 'direct'."

"And those dull Pokémon don't seem to understand what we are saying, and they are unwilling to accompany our 'commander' no matter what."

To be honest, the Pokémon Research Institute has not yet figured out why there are wild Pokémon who are willing to listen to Qianlin's commands but are unwilling to listen to their commands anyway.

Even if you ask Qianlin, he will only answer, 'You are not trainers, so Pokémon are not willing to obey your commands.' However, the research institute has done various experiments, and no matter how much you claim to be a trainer, Pokémon are not willing. believe.

The professors at the institute are all being punished for being autistic.

"All we know so far is that calling yourself a 'trainer' doesn't work. It seems that you need something to become a 'trainer,' and Pokémon seems to be able to tell the difference." The car manager sighed.

If the Pokémon hadn't already arrived, he wouldn't have believed the conclusion given by the institute.

The man over there touched his chin and thought for a while: "So, that young man has that thing and has become a 'trainer', so Absol is willing to listen to his command?"

"This requires data comparison." the car supervisor replied.

"In this case, let's start setting up experiments immediately." The old man on the other screen who spoke, "Take him to the Pokémon Experimental Shelter in Sichuan and let him try to talk to the Pokémon we are sheltering during this period."

These Pokémon are kept under normal conditions and are lured with tree fruits and energy cubes. They are different from the Pokémon caught during the previous wars and are very friendly beings.

Of course, there are also some tricky things inside, such as red and white balls that explode at every turn.

"That's right." After saying that, the old man added, "Bring Comrade Qianlin over too, his judgment will definitely be more accurate than yours."

If what it takes to become a ‘trainer’ could be revealed, it would be a huge improvement for the entire country.

The car supervisor nodded very seriously: "Copy that."

……

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight fell on Qian Lin through the window screen. The warm sunlight was like a lover's gentle hand caressing him. The feeling of authenticity was indescribable.

Looking along the light, the golden sun hangs in the sky, spreading its wings and calling softly...

grass! Flame bird!

Qian Lin stood up from the bed with a start and looked out the window with a horrified face.

Fortunately, it was an illusion.

Heaving a long sigh of relief, Qianlin wiped away the non-existent cold sweat and said: "I was hit with a psychological shadow. When I slept, my dreams were filled with flame birds."

Fortunately, I didn't open the quilt to find a flamingo squatting inside, so I could accept it.

Thinking of this, Qian Lin glanced at the white quilt covering him: "Am I in the hospital?"

He looked around and then at his clothes.

In the hospital indeed.

However, there were basically no major problems with my body except that I felt a little weak, and I was a little hungry.

Thinking about this, Qian Lin was about to lift off the quilt and go out to look for food.

But just when he subconsciously moved his legs, he felt something lying on his legs.

He thought of the answer in his mind, chuckled, and carefully opened the quilt on his body. In the darkness, the green cotton bird huddled up and lay next to Qian Lin's thigh. It was still wrapped in a bandage, and its snow-white feathers were as black as clouds.

Seeing the black burnt matter stained on the snow-white feathers, Qian Lin couldn't help but feel distressed.

Qingmianniao attaches great importance to her feathers, but now, her beautiful feathers have been burned by the flame bird, and some places have turned black.

"Sorry Qingmianniao." Qianlin reached out and stroked Qingmianniao's head, with remorse on his face.

boom--

A nurse came in pushing a trolley, but she was stunned when she saw Qian Lin.

Qian Lin is now... sitting on the bed, lifting half of the quilt, and his right hand is squirming in a different position on his lower body...

The nurse blinked: "Excuse me, I'll come back later."

After saying that, he backed out.

Qian Lin: "..."

Qingmianniao, who was awakened by the opening of the door, raised his head blankly.

Chirp?