Pokémon: I'm just an ordinary breeder

Between the caves, dim light spreads around like a veil, as if casting a mysterious veil over the entire space.

Professor Haoming stared intently at the stone tablet in front of him, holding a magnifying glass tightly in his hand, carefully examining the ancient inscriptions engraved on it.

He sometimes was in deep thought, sometimes showed an expression of surprise, and kept recording his discoveries on paper with a pencil.

Behind him, several scientific researchers were working busily.

Some of them held cameras and carefully captured every detail of the stone tablet.

Some operated various instruments and equipment to analyze and study the inscriptions.

These people came here with only one purpose - to uncover the historical mysteries hidden behind the stone tablet.

Although they encountered many things beyond their imagination along the way, their thirst for knowledge was not satisfied.

The urge to show off what you see and hear to others and to express your inner feelings becomes stronger and stronger.

However, the reality is cruel, because everyone who knows the situation here has personally experienced this expedition.

The richness of everyone's inner world is almost the same, and sharing with each other is just like talking to oneself, or it may be worse than remaining silent.

This feeling of loneliness and inability to communicate with the outside world makes them feel extremely depressed.

An urge to show off and pretend came over me, but when I looked around I found there was nowhere to pretend!

The fossil pterosaurs were still deep in sleep, and the Alliance investigators on shift were enjoying their rare rest time.

The slightly bored medical staff could only helplessly play with their Pokémon to try to kill their free time.

As for going out for some fresh air, they were just thinking about it.

After all, it is too dangerous to let these people go out alone. If they are not careful, it may cause big trouble.

At this moment, they couldn't help but feel envious of the boy named Dongfang Yan.

Although he is much younger than himself, Dongfang Yan already owns a master-level Pokémon.

What’s even more amazing is that the Pokémon he personally trained are extremely powerful.

They could still tolerate all these, but when they learned that Dongfang Yan was also proficient in making elf blocks.

After successfully opening a large-scale Yunai breeding house, the fire of jealousy in their hearts could no longer be suppressed.

This breeding house not only produced and sold a large number of elf blocks, but also received widespread praise and acclaim.

When a Pokémon that has been cultivated meets its favorite trainer, a contract will be established between the two parties, and the Pokémon will receive a medal that symbolizes their relationship.

However, to get such an opportunity, you need to pay a certain amount of money.

Nevertheless, this is not an excessive request. After all, if you encounter the Pokémon you like, you have to pay a price.

Things that are easily obtained are often not cherished. Only after experiencing some efforts can people truly realize their preciousness.

Thinking back on what they had done when they were this age, they couldn't help but feel a pang of shame.

At that time, they might still be in Pokémon High School, engaging in tense and exciting Pokémon battles.

There was also a discussion about what to eat in the cafeteria at noon...

However, this young man has chosen to take a leave of absence from school, bravely challenge the gym, and head straight for the next national league competition!

This kind of courage and determination is truly admirable. I have to say, he is really amazing.

Of course, what they envied most was not only the boy’s courage to challenge himself, but also his ability to travel alone and make adults feel at ease.

Who is the real child?

At this moment, at the entrance of the cave, the wind blew up the surrounding dust, forming a strong airflow.

Dongfang Yan jumped off the back of the Vulcan Moth with a handsome move and landed steadily on the ground.

He supported his numb feet, endured the discomfort in his body, tried to stay calm, and walked inside step by step.

The Fire Moth flapped its wings twice, as if it wanted to fly, but Dongfang Yan gently stroked it twice, and it calmed down and was then put into the Poké Ball.

These days, everyone’s meals have been very good. After all, with the system in place, how could there be nothing to eat?

Even in desperate situations, they firmly believed that as long as they had enough food and water, they would be able to get back on the road…

Not long after, he came to Professor Haoming.

Long Tianwangdu and a group of alliance investigators have gone out to look for food.

After all, after that extremely fierce battle, a lot of supplies had to be discarded and could not be retained at all.

Now that we have finally survived, we naturally have to find a way to find food.

Especially water resources, which are resources that absolutely cannot be cut off!

People can still endure it a little, but those Pokémon can't stand thirst. If they can't exert their strength in battle due to lack of water, it will be a big trouble.

So, we still have to rely on these Pokémon!

Without water, neither humans nor Pokémon can exert their perfect fighting abilities.

"professor!"

Dongfang Yan looked at Professor Haoming who had been staring at the stone tablet.

I realized that he was ignoring me.

I asked a researcher next to me.

Then the researcher explained to Dongfang Yan.

The old man didn't sleep last night and spent the whole night looking at the stone tablet.

This is reading by lamplight at night.

It has to be translated, right?

No need to worry about blinding your eyes.

Even though I'm already wearing reading glasses.

However, Dongfang Yan felt that such high-intensity behavior was unnecessary.

Only by maintaining sufficient energy can you deal with what happens next.

The possibility of neglecting sleep and eating cannot be ruled out.

But you, an old man, have been working so hard and forgetting to eat and sleep, you have forgotten everything!

"professor!!"

Dongfang Yan raised his voice.

Finally the old man was awakened.

"who!"

Professor Haoming turned back angrily.

Didn’t I emphasize that you shouldn’t disturb me when I’m working?

But when I turned around and saw that it was Dongfang Yan, my anger subsided a lot.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyan?"

I really can't lose my temper with the grandson of an old friend.

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