Pocket Data Master

"A flying arrow! A pliable arrow! A thinking arrow!"

"——That's us now!"

"Cross the green mountains, pass through the white clouds, become an arrow, and head towards the wilderness!!"

Bang-dang, bang-dang, bang-dang, as the music played in the car, an old red leather train that looked very historical was slowly moving forward on the single-track track.

It is surrounded by high mountains and ridges, dotted with snowy tops in the distance, and pine-like umbrella pines standing on both sides of the track.

This kind of tree has extremely strong vitality and is layered in layers from bottom to top, like a big green umbrella, hence the name "umbrella pine".

In winter, it will produce a large number of brown fruits, which taste astringent and bitter, but are full of nutrients and are often life-saving food.

Therefore, there is also a proverb, "Bitterness is the flavor of life", which refers to the cones of the umbrella pine tree.

On both sides of the track is a mixture of dirt and grass. It can be seen at a glance that it has not been taken care of for a long time.

In the bushes, as the grass blades vibrated, a foam chinchilla jumped out holding a bright red fruit. Its two big ears were trembling, and its dark eyes were full of exploration. , must have heard the sound and ran over out of curiosity.

At this time, a strange thing like a long dragon came into the eyes of the foam chinchilla. It was not afraid. Instead, it tilted its head and watched blankly as the train gradually approached, and then "clang, clang, clang" towards the distance. Drive away.

"No..." The bubble chinchilla's petite mind was filled with questions. It watched the train disappear, blinking cutely, and its white and gray tail flicked the dusty grass, unconsciously wiping away the dust on its surface. "Uh-huh...?"

Last time, I remember that the afro-headed buffalo in the distant highlands crashed a car. Last time, the Pangyan monster living in the mountains hit it with a blast of destruction and death. Last time, there happened to be a Jigglypuff singing... there were so many. Can't remember clearly.

There are countless Pokémon in the mountains who hate the iron dragon. After all, if they are disturbed while sleeping, no matter who they are, they will be in a bad mood.

If it were a human, they would only glare and mutter a few words, but if it were a Pokémon, they would be more willing to reward you.

The foamy chinchilla wiped the fruit and took a bite with a "click" sound, "Wow!!"

So sweet! !

It covered its face happily and narrowed its eyes, and its long tail waved happily.

Soon, it realized what it was and its eyes lit up!

"Solami!!"

The high-pitched voice suddenly echoed through the forest.

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The old train, coated with a layer of red leather to make the old look new, headed west with its new driver.

As for where the old driver went?

Of course it was overturned.

If you drive for a long time, your car will naturally turn over. This is very scientific and very social.

The third car No. 047 of the "Red Swan" is the seat of the people and beasts in the hall.

Yes, man and beast!

You read that right, it’s not just for the sake of adding a few more words. In fact, Pokémon also need to buy tickets.

I really want to smash the Poke Ball!

In order to catch trainers who evade tickets, a "Pokeball Testing Machine" is installed in the ticket hall, which can identify whether the balls are in stock or hollow.

People still plausibly say that this is for the safety of tourists.

Who knows if the Pokémon in your elf ball is some other dangerous object.

The person who invented this is simply a genius in the world of exploitation, because what is contained in the Poké Ball is not necessarily Pokmon. As for what?

Ahem, cough, cough, this differs from person to person, so it’s really hard to say.

Even if you release it to your face and then take it back, it’s useless.

There are ways to sell tickets!

For example, are you carrying gas bombs? You have to pay a safety fee, who knows if your gas bomb will emit gas.

Are you bringing Pikachu? Will shed hair!

Yes, Pikachu has fur too.

Are you bringing a dream monster?

Sir, come in!

All in all, you have to pay!

Everyone has a ticket,

Beasts have beast tickets, and the tickets have different prices, just like the menu.

It is unreasonable for such a railway station not to decline! !

The layout inside the train is very simple, with aisles on one side and seats on the other.

The only good thing to say is that the aisles and car walls are all red, which looks more festive.

There weren't many people on the third train at the moment, very few people.

As for whether there are people in other carriages, I don't know.

After all, in this kind of ancient train, the carriages are completely separated from each other, making it impossible to wander around.

In the corridor, Ice Vulpix ran back and forth chasing Togepi, while Shuttlecock Mian followed calmly.

On the seat, Xiaoxia's eyes were full of novelty. It seemed that she rarely took trains and was no different from a child.

She looked out the window and her eyes lit up, "So cute!! That gray and elegant Pokémon must be the foam chinchilla unique to the Hezhong area. I really want to conquer it!!"

Xiaoxia held her heart in both hands, quite fond of it.

"The cleanliness of the surface of the foam chinchilla is achieved by the secreted oil layer. It is not very comfortable to hold it, and -"

"——This Pokémon naturally hates water."

While Dian was combing the hair of Lalu Lasi, who was kicking her little feet and humming a song in her arms, she was rubbing her stiff legs. The big-mouthed baby was lying on it and taking a nap.

At the same time, his shoulders could not move, and Latias leaned on them with his head tilted. He also fell asleep as soon as he got in the car.

"Yeah, it's a pity."

Xiaoxia said as she glanced at the temple and sighed in her heart. She was worthy of being a Pokmon scholar, and her knowledge was indeed profound.

However, his private life was unruly.

Please forgive Xiaoxia, she is pitifully lonely in the gym. Ever since she showed off the Mega Gyarados, no new trainers are willing to come over. She is a poisonous person in the industry.

So my daily job is to refresh entertainment news, I don’t remember much else, and I still remember the big names.

Dian=improper private life; Mi Keli=the king of benevolence; Dawu=friend of women...

Thinking of this, Xiaoxia suddenly glanced at the palace with a guilty conscience. She seemed to have a notebook?

The Dreadful Society of Friends of Women.

At this moment, Xiaoxia glanced out of the corner of her eye and discovered that many foam chinchillas suddenly jumped out from the side of the track...

"Mr. Dian, there are so many foam chinchillas, they are here -"

Before she could finish her question, she felt the train shaking up and down, as if it had crushed a foreign object.

Dian's hand shook, and the comb caught Lalu's silky green hair. Immediately, he cried intermittently, "Dian Dian, it hurts! Hair is a woman's life!!"

Dian took the comb back expressionlessly, then comforted Lalu Lasi, and handed over a pack of big fortune cookies, "Foam chinchillas? They want to eat melon seeds."

Everyone with teeth likes to eat melon seeds, so the bubble chinchilla is no exception.

But what should I do if there is always a part of the melon seed shell that is too strong?

Humans have tools, bubble chinchillas have trains.

Just put it on the train track. As for whether it's dirty or not, people don't mind.

Dian felt the train shaking up and down, as if it could fall apart, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

I never bought insurance when taking trains before, it was just a waste of money.

But now when taking the train, people will never sell insurance.

This is just like the previous trains that did not sell delay insurance.

Only a fool would sell you.

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