My Pokémon Player

When Ryan saw the Pokémon trying to help push the cart, an idea flashed in his mind.

Since the Pokémon with weak strength can't help, why not find some Pokémon with strong strength to help.

So he took out the Sweet Sweet that he drew and asked Scyther to go deep into the forest to find a Pokémon with strong strength to help. Sweet Sweet would be the reward.

Scyther did not disappoint him and actually found Heracross.

The three Heracross did not approach them, but kept a distance, with a bit of vigilance in their eyes.

When they heard that they were helping humans transport things, they refused at first.

But they couldn't resist the temptation of Sweet Sweet, and with the repeated persuasion of the two Pokémon, they agreed to come and see.

Ryan also noticed their vigilance. He took the Sweet Sweet from the head of Scyther, took out a few bags of Pokémon food, and slowly walked towards Heracross.

"We have no ill intentions. We just want you to help transport some wood. This can of Sweetie and these foods are our reward."

"If you are worried, you can ask these Pokémon. They can prove it."

Heracross looked at the Pokémon around him, and then at the Sweetie in Ryan's hand. Finally, he nodded and said he was willing to help.

The players around him were staring at Heracross, especially the three male players, whose eyes were almost shining.

Which boy didn't catch bugs like rhinoceros beetles when he was a child? Now seeing such a handsome Heracross, he was so excited.

"Don't stand there. There is a rope on the cart. Tie the rope to Heracross."

Hearing Ryan's reminder, the players came back to their senses and quickly turned the cart over, and then tied the rope to the three Heracrosses.

"Leave two people here to continue cutting trees, and the other three people each hold a cart and come back to the territory with me."

"Who of you will go back?"

"It doesn't matter who goes back, we have to come back anyway. These woods can't be transported in one trip, so we can change shifts when the time comes."

The players discussed it and decided to let Lao Ye and the two female players go back first.

After they discussed it, Ryan turned to Scyther and said:

"I will go back to the territory first. Please stay here to protect them and go back to the territory with them at night."

"Yo!"

"Let's go!"

The three Heracrosses bent their hind legs, fluttered their wings slightly, and then rushed out like an arrow from a string.

Only a few players were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and chase!"

Seeing this, Ryan shook his head helplessly, then hugged Tian Zhuzhu and chased out.

"Damn, are they that strong? Can they still run?!"

"Do they know the way? They're running ahead."

"Stop talking. We won't even see their shadows soon!"

The players also chased them out.

On the city wall of Firefly Town, several militiamen were standing guard.

It's called a city wall, but it's actually a small stone wall three or four meters high made of stones. Its symbolic meaning is far greater than its actual function.

"Do you think those refugees can bring the wood back? My house is completely uninhabitable. These two days, my family has been living separately with relatives. This is not a good thing."

A militiaman said with a worried look on his face.

"Who knows? You saw it this morning. I always feel that those refugees are a little bit mentally abnormal, but they dare to enter the Firefly Forest, which is admirable."

"Didn't Lord White say that it is their unique custom? Even if you don't trust them, you have to trust the Lord."

"I definitely trust the Lord, but wait! Why is there smoke and dust ahead? It's a monster! Blow the horn!"

Several militiamen blew the horn in a hurry, and the low sound of the horn resounded throughout the territory.

The people in the territory felt nervous when they heard the horn. The destruction of the beast tide two days ago was still vivid in their minds. The damage caused to them has not been healed yet. Could it be that they have to experience it again?

They didn't have time to think about it. Just as they were about to pack up and take shelter, the horn suddenly stopped again.

"Why did the horn stop? Are there any monsters?"

"Could it be that the guys on guard saw it wrong?"

"That's impossible. There has never been such a situation before. How about we go to the city gate to take a look?"

Several brave people were ready to go to the city gate to see what was going on.

As soon as they arrived at the city gate, they saw the militiamen talking to the lord, their eyes full of respect and admiration.

There were three monsters with huge horns standing next to the lord. Not only did they not attack humans, they seemed to have pulled a few carts of wood.

"Little Arthur, what's going on?"

The people bravely approached. They didn't dare to disturb Ryan, but found a militiaman to ask about the situation.

"Just now when we were on guard, we found monsters, so we blew the horn quickly. As a result, when they got closer, we saw that there were people next to them. They were the refugees and the lord in the morning."

"The lord asked us to stop blowing the horn, saying that he hired these three monsters to help transport wood, and asked us not to be nervous."

Little Arthur said excitedly.

"Really? Can monsters be hired? Won't they hurt humans?"

"I've said long ago that Lord Ryan is a capable man. I've always thought he could do it."

"That's not right. Didn't you say before that Lord Ryan was afraid of monsters since he was a child and couldn't be a lord at all?"

"Slander! He slandered me! I'll sue you for slander!"

Although the people around couldn't believe it, the fact was right in front of them. The three monsters stood there docilely, without any intention of attacking them.

This made them change their view of Ryan greatly.

To be honest, although they supported Ryan to inherit the territory before, it was because Ryan was the only child of the old lord and they had no choice.

They didn't trust Ryan very much. How could a lord who was afraid of monsters protect the territory?

But now Ryan not only overcame his fear of monsters, but also had the ability to hire monsters to work for the territory, doing what the old lord didn't do, which made them regain confidence in the future of the territory.

And this is also the result Ryan wanted to see. If it was just transporting wood, there were actually other ways, and Pokémon didn't necessarily have to help.

So why did he have to hire Pokémon?

On the one hand, it was to let the people in the territory have more contact with Pokémon and slowly eliminate their fear of Pokémon.

On the other hand, it is to achieve the current effect and rekindle the confidence of the people in him and the future of the territory.

Now it seems that these goals have been achieved, and he has killed three birds with one stone.

"Okay, let's not talk too much, Uncle White, please find some people to hand over these woods, they have to go back to continue the transportation."

"Understood, I'll call someone to hand over." White's eyes were full of relief and pride.

After hearing the horn, he came to the city wall as quickly as possible. He thought there would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

This made him feel proud of Ryan in his heart, and he also believed more and more that Ryan had indeed received divine inspiration, otherwise how could he change so much.

After handling the handover of wood, Ryan did not follow several players back to the forest. They all knew the basic process and didn't need Ryan to follow them all the time.

His most important task now is to continue to improve this "game" and enhance the players' experience.

"When I played the game, what attracted me? Mission? Reward?"

Looking at the remaining creation points on the panel, Ryan began his "game completion" plan.