Pokémon the Movie: The Journey of a Slate

[Mim…mim? ]

Xie Mi struggled to open his drooping eyelids, and glanced around with lifeless eyes. He was a little groggy and couldn't even stand up. He could only vaguely hear two people talking not far away from him.

"What kind of elf is this little fellow?" A girl's voice sounded calmly without any fluctuation.

As Mary spoke, she reached into the pocket of her skirt, hoping to use the Pokémon encyclopedia on her phone. The girl really had no impression of the little hedgehog that suddenly appeared in front of her.

But there was nothing in Mary's pockets. After finding nothing, the girl hurriedly reached into her other pockets.

It couldn't be lost, could it? Mary's eyes twitched.

"Hmm... this little guy seems to be called Shemy." Aislo said after thinking for a moment. The vague memory attached to the stone tablet barely allowed him to tell the name of the little green hedgehog that suddenly appeared.

As the boy finished speaking, Mary grabbed Morbek's neck, took the phone from the little guy, and opened the Pokémon Encyclopedia.

[Shaymin, a grass-type mythical Pokémon, a Pokémon of gratitude. They live in flower gardens, and as long as they curl up into a ball, they look like flowers and no one can notice them.

Shemi has the power to decompose toxins in the atmosphere and turn barren land into flower beds in an instant. When people are happy that the harsh winter ends with the change of seasons and express their gratitude to the heavens, Shemi will appear and fill the barren land with flowers. When He is gently held in the arms of humans and feels the gratitude, flowers all over His body will bloom. When He smells the fragrance of rare flowers, His petite body will transform into a sky form in the brilliance.

It is said that it flies up to the sky when the Gracitia flowers bloom in order to express gratitude. 】

An emotionless mechanical voice sounded, confirming what Aislo said.

"Huh? It's the same mythical Pokémon as Darkrai." Mary said with some surprise.

Mythical Pokémon is a very special classification, and countless scholars are still arguing about it. In those papers, some scholars will put it on a par with legendary Pokémon, while others will directly classify Mythical Pokémon as legendary Pokémon, that is, gods.

All in all, humans currently know very little about the mythical Pokémon, a group of elves with special abilities, and can only tell of part of their abilities. This research progress is enough to be compared with the research on the underworld, the two narrow gaps between time and space, and the reversed world. Their population size and the number of sightings are even rarer than the legendary Pokémon.

"Decomposing toxins in the atmosphere... This seems to be similar to the double-bomb gas in your hometown?" Aislo suddenly had an association.

"Yes, indeed... they are all making their own contributions to the environment of this planet."

The two people who were chatting suddenly heard a weak voice.

【So, you should thank me, right? 】

Although the voice was very small, it still couldn't hide the cuteness and a hint of pride in it.

Aislo and Mary looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Xiemi, who had just fallen asleep on the boulder in front of them, had opened his eyes. He shook his dizzy head and raised it with difficulty to look at them.

[Why are you guys suddenly silent? ] Xie Mi tilted his head in confusion, then yawned, [I’m so sleepy now, and I’m so tired…]

"How are you? Are you okay? Grandma Gengar, come and help."

"Hairy troll, please."

When Aislo and Mary saw that the condition of the flowers on little Shaymi's back was gradually not right and its complexion was getting worse and worse, gradually changing from its original white to gray, they began to panic. After a simple treatment, Aislo picked up the little hedgehog and ran towards Garden Town with Mary. Only in the Pokémon Center there could Shaymi fully recover and find out the reason for the little guy's poor condition.

Xie Mi lay quietly in the boy's arms, feeling the warmth enveloping him, and finally closed his heavy eyelids, and his breathing became even.

As the two were running towards the Pokémon Center in Garden Town, Yveltal, who had been staying not far from them and had shrunk in size, was staring at an ordinary sapling on the side of the road.

[Strange, is this an illusion...] Yveltal's eyes were inexplicable, and he seemed to have suddenly thought of something, but he quickly shook his head, dispelling his ridiculous guess, and turned back into his heartless look, chasing after Eslo and Mary who were not far away.

Shortly after the group left, the sapling that Yveltal had been staring at suddenly began to tremble violently.

The next moment, accompanied by the sound of the ground cracking and the trees growing, the tiny sapling grew rapidly, and its trunk became incredibly thick. Its growth rate was still increasing, and what was amazing was that the leaves on this giant tree were constantly experiencing and cycling through withering and rebirth, as if its life was accelerating.

At a certain moment, the growth of the sapling that had grown into a thousand-year-old giant tree suddenly came to a halt. In almost the blink of an eye, the giant tree turned into ashes and disappeared here, as if it was washed away in the torrent of time.

……

At the same time, on the other side, Aislo and Mary also came to the Garden Town with Shaymi. As soon as they arrived at the town, the fragrance of flowers rushed into their noses. They had no time to appreciate the scenery along the way, and they rushed into the Pokémon Center not far from here.

"Ms. Joy, can you help check on Shaymi's current condition?"

Seeing the two people running in quickly, a Miss Joy wearing glasses quickly stood up and looked at Happiny beside her.

Happiny trotted over to Eslo, took Little Shaymi over, and rushed into the emergency room. Miss Joy nodded to the two of them, walked around the counter and followed Happiny.

"boom."

The door of the emergency room closed, the warning light at the door turned red, and the black electronic screen above it changed from blank to displaying the words "Diagnosis in Progress".

"Huh..." Upon seeing this, Aislo let out a long sigh, then he and Mary, who wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, sat aside and waited.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally after a "ding" sound, the warning light turned green, and the door of the emergency room slowly opened.

Aisiluo and Mary looked up quickly, only to see Joey walking out of the gate and nodding to them. Then he said, "The little guy seems to be affected by some strange magnetic field. The energy conversion and a series of cycles in his body have become very sluggish. He is also a little tired due to the long-term action, but overall there is no big problem. He should wake up soon. Do you want to go in and take a look?"

Seeing the two people nod slightly, Joey made way for the emergency room and motioned for them to go in. The boy and girl also walked in after saying thank you.