Pokémon the Movie: The Journey of a Slate

The breeze carrying the fragrance of flowers brushed across his cheeks, and just the right amount of sunlight shone through the shade of the trees. Standing under the only big tree around, Aislo took a deep breath, as if this could completely relax his body and mind.

The boy looked at the endless sea of ​​flowers, with flowers of various colors blooming, and felt the gift from nature.

"Aluo, look back." The girl's voice was accompanied by the rustling sound of swaying branches. Faced with such beautiful scenery, even Mary, who always seemed a little dull in the past, had a touch of vitality in her voice.

"Huh?" Eslo turned his head upon hearing the voice, and what came into his sight was Mary approaching him quickly with her hands behind her back, as well as many flowers and plants being bent by the girl.

The elegant fragrance of flowers and Mary's pleasant body odor came with the breeze. Eslo's eyes gradually widened. As the distance between the two of them continued to narrow, he gradually felt the warmth emanating from the girl.

It was very warm, like the warm sun in winter. Aisiluo was slightly stunned, but inexplicably did not move.

Mary flew forward and did not pull her hands out from behind her back until she was less than half a meter away from Eslo. Her hands, which looked even whiter and more crystal clear in the sunlight, were holding a colorful wreath.

In the boy's perception, the warmth came quickly and went away quickly. After putting the wreath in her hand on Aislo's head, the girl stepped back a few steps and looked at her masterpiece.

Aislo smelled the floral scent which became stronger, then he straightened the wreath on his head and looked at Mary in front of him.

"How is it?" Aislo asked with his hands on his hips.

"It looks very beautiful." Mary raised the corners of her lips with a smile in her eyes.

Just then, a breeze blew by, making the rustling sound of the swaying branches more obvious. It also blew the hair and clothes of the boy and girl, and the air was filled with romantic petals and fragrance.

Aislo and Mary looked up at the petals flying into the blue sky with the breeze, and were actually mesmerized by the beautiful scenery.

It took a long time for the two to react, and then they looked at each other subconsciously. They both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

"That's great..." Aislo murmured in his heart as he looked at Mary, who turned her head away as if she was shy and reached out to tidy up her hair. The puzzle of the meaning of dreams and travel seemed to be more complete at this moment.

The boy, born ignorant, has a simple understanding of everything and is full of confusion about his own travel. He once tried to force himself to tell Yveltal about "preserving mystery" and "curiosity", and kept asking others about their dreams and his own heart. Even now, he has experienced several growths, but Eslo, who has barely figured out his dream, still has not found the meaning of travel.

He is not as decisive and goal-oriented as Shinji, nor as optimistic and motivated as Satoshi. He is just a stone spirit with a human form and some human nature. He has never achieved true maturity in his heart.

And now... Aislo glanced at the rogue crocodile in the distance who was sneezing because he had inhaled too much pollen. He recalled the customs he had experienced, the people he had met, and the friends he had made during this journey. Then he turned his head to look at the girl beside him.

Being able to chat and live with the people and Pokémon you love, to feel each other's hearts and empathize with their joy, this is the greatest meaning of travel in Eslo's eyes at this moment.

"We will never be apart..."

This is conveyed in the breeze, a promise that belongs exclusively to the two of them and lingers only in their hearts.

[That's great~] The Flower Rock Monster poked her head out from behind a tree not far away, and the old-fashioned camera in her hand that was returned by Eslo also made a "click" sound at this time.

Huayanguai looked at the photo displayed on the screen and nodded with a smile.

11: A Silent Promise Under the Sea of ​​Flowers

"Hehehe~" Huayanguai was very satisfied.

[Hehehe?] The abrupt voice followed Huayanguai's laughter. The voice was a little hoarse and seemed a little funny, causing Huayanguai to turn his head in surprise.

Darkrai had returned to his usual poker face, "I just think this is the laugh you should make."

[……] The Flower Rock Monster was silent for a moment, [Oh.]

……

"Ok?"

At this moment, a strange floral fragrance came with the breeze, causing Aislo and Mary to raise their heads and look around.

The fragrance of the flower was very faint, but it seemed to contain a strange power, as if it could cleanse people's hearts and was hard to ignore.

"Did you smell it too?" Eslo asked Mary beside him.

"Yeah." The girl's answer was brief.

"The smell seems to be coming from over there, do you want to go over and take a look?"

"it is good."

After another brief conversation, Aislo and Mary quickly turned around and headed towards the rising sun.

"Click?" The rogue crocodile, who had broken free from the stimulation brought by the pollen, raised his head in confusion and looked at the two of them. His eyes hidden under the sunglasses blinked. Are they leaving now?

The poisonous frog squatting next to the rogue crocodile also stood up, exchanged glances with the rogue crocodile, and followed, falling far behind the boy and girl.

It is worth mentioning that the two elves who were originally scheduled to compete here changed their original plan because they did not want to destroy the beautiful scenery here.

The wind created by Aislo and Mary's jogging bent the grass along the way and carried pollen to farther places. Of course, there was a sea of ​​flowers in that direction that seemed to have no end.

I can only say that Yuanzhi Town is worthy of being famous for its flowers. Except for a few streets and small buildings, the rest of the area under the jurisdiction of the town is almost entirely filled with flowers.

After climbing over a high slope, Aislo stopped. Mary, who was following closely behind the boy, also poked her head out curiously, and then her green eyes gradually widened.

I saw that at the bottom of the high slope, there were pink flowers growing on the green grass. The flowers were bright but not delicate, and seemed to be flashing a strange halo under the sunlight.

This is the Gracitia flower, known as the rare flower and the flower of gratitude. It is also one of the important media that helps Shemi transform from the land form to the sky form.

This might be one of the starting points for the Shemi people to start the "transmission of flowers".

The two looked at each other, and finally ran down the hill quickly, casually took out a basket from the space backpack and picked a few bouquets of flowers.

"Shall we go find Shemy now?"

"Ah."

Aislo and Mary ran towards the town again, completely forgetting the rogue crocodile and poisonous skull frog following them.

"...Quack." The poisonous skull frog stopped and seemed a little confused.

"...Crack." The rogue crocodile patted the poisonous skull frog on the shoulder, and then followed it.

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