Pokémon Breeding House Starting from Pirates.

Time has quietly arrived on October 1th, the first year of the Alliance, and another three and a half months have passed.

A new semester has begun.

As students who have to stay in the academy to study all day, they will definitely miss this Pokémon battle competition.

The first Pokémon Battle Contest will start on February 2th of the second year of the league calendar, which is around the Spring Festival. It will be used as a Spring Festival program for everyone to watch.

One month before the game, the league city will be opened, and at the same time, the major avenues will be closed one after another.

At that time, the Gym Challenge is stopped, and trainers will no longer be able to obtain badges. If they do not collect eight badges, they will completely miss the first Pokémon Battle Contest.

This is also what troubles Dak.

The Eight Avenue Pavilion challenge started in March, and now nearly eight months have passed. According to incomplete statistics, the number of challengers has reached over 3.

However, the current number of trainers who have collected eight badges is: 0.

In fact, there are hundreds of people who have collected five or six badges, and there are even a dozen people who have collected seven badges.

So what's the problem?

Porusalino.

The Shiny Man who ate the Obscene Fruit seemed to have really made up his mind not to let any trainer go.

Porusalino is also a ruthless character. No one knows how he trains Pokémon. The level of Pokémon increases as fast as eating a Shiny Fruit. It has always been at the top of the Eight Avenue Hall.

Even the dragon-type Pokémon owned by the dragon-type gym leader couldn't compare to the electric-type Pokémon on Porusalino's side.

Even Magellan, who strictly abides by the two conditions of 'inherence' and 'defeat', would give out more than a dozen badges, but Porusalino would not give one.

Dark didn't even know what he was thinking.

It's not like he didn't tell Porusalino about this.

But Porusalino had his own stubbornness.

He said that he actually didn't care about the strength of those trainers, but they didn't show the character he wanted to see.

Dak has never understood what the character Porusalino was talking about.

His 'ambiguous standards' are really a headache.

But since it was decided to give this position to Porusalino, Dak chose to believe it, so he didn't say more.

. . .

Shampoo Tunnel.

Porusalino was lying on his sofa, holding a nail clipper and smoothing out the edges on his nails.

Squeak.

The heavy door of the gym was gently pushed open.

"Hmm~"

Porusalino did not stand up, but glanced towards the door.

A small blue Pokémon was struggling to push open the heavy iron door with its head, and behind him was a staggering old man.

That's a Ubo.

Ubo is a Pokémon of the water and ground systems. It is not easy to say how powerful this attribute configuration is.

The water plus ground element has no weaknesses except for being four times weaker than grass. It can even be immune to electric damage. If Ubo has a water-retaining character, he can be immune to another water element.

But Porusalino didn't take this little Ubo seriously.

Because no gym leader will let his Pokémon only master the skills of this series, a broad skill pool is the foundation for a mature trainer to move to higher levels.

"Old man, you are not here to challenge the gym, are you? The challenge conditions here are a bit high."

Porusalino opened his eyes, lay on the sofa and pouted.

No, this old man can hardly walk, yet he still comes to challenge the gym?

This is what Porusalino really thinks.

"Ahem. Well, I haven't heard of it. My home is near here. I heard there was a gym here and came here. I'm sorry."

There seemed to be cold sweat dripping from the old man's forehead, and he bowed quickly.

He really didn't know about this.

"That's all, please come in and take a rest first. I see that you are quite tired."

Seeing that the old man was out of breath, Porusalino decided to let him come in first and ask, "Are you still planning to participate in the Pokémon Battle Contest at such an old age? Do you have any wishes you want to fulfill?"

"Wish?"

The old man slowly came over and sat aside. Hearing Porusalino say this, he hesitated for a while and seemed unable to remember what it was for.

"Woo~"

Little Wubo, who was next to the old man's leg, called out to remind the old man.

"Oh, yes, because Xiaowu likes Pokémon battles, so I want to accompany him to try out the battles."

When the old man saw the little blue guy next to his legs, he suddenly remembered why he came here, and smiled a little, "I'm old and forgetful, haha."

"Well, the local elf center actually provides a battle arena. There are many new trainers there, which is more suitable for this child."

Porusalino glanced at Ubo.

The level must not be high, it seems to be more than ten levels above the sky.

"I see there are some young people over there who don't seem to want to play against us."

The old man smiled sheepishly, and then nodded, "It's true. I'm so old, and I really shouldn't participate in such young people's activities."

".ha?"

Porusalino opened his mouth and looked at the old man beside him, with a humble aura in his bones, "Don't say that, I'm 48 years old, I'm not a young man, and I'm in a flying gym. The owner of the museum is seventy or eighty years old, and he is still going strong."

Porusalino was not specifically trying to comfort the old man, he was just stating a fact.

At least that's what he thinks.

"That's it, haha, it's a pity. If I were still ten or twenty years younger, I would definitely accompany little Wu Bo to brave the new era and achieve some achievements."

The old man reached out and touched little Wubo's head. The little guy squinted his eyes meekly, as if he felt very comfortable, and then whispered quietly, "This is the child's wish."

".Eh~"

Porusalino stopped polishing his nails and looked at the electric beast standing silently beside him.

"Bilibili!!!"

The electric beast understood the idea and immediately jumped in front of the old man and Wu Bo and shouted.

"Woo!"

Wu Bo subconsciously hid behind the old man.

The old man stretched out his arms to hug Wubo and held him in his arms.

"Whoop whoop whoop!"

But Ubo quickly came to his senses, jumped out angrily, stood in front of the old man and cursed.

"Bilibili~"

The electric beast raised his fingers provocatively at little Wubo, making the little guy very angry.

"Old man, do you want to have a Pokémon battle?"

"Eh?"

The old man looked panicked, looked at the small Wu Bo, then looked at the ferocious electric beast in front of him, and quickly shook his head.