Pokémon: Chosen Ranger

"The Flame Bird of Armor Island."

Xia Ye repeated the message from Ma Li, and an arrogant and terrifying black bird emerged from his mind. It was the Galar Flame Bird!

"I didn't expect that Mali actually conquered the Galar Flame Bird. It's really amazing. Ah, I see. This is the goal Mali set before."

He recalled the girl's confident smile when she said goodbye, and nodded approvingly. As expected, as long as Ma Li was her determined goal, she would work hard until she achieved it.

"Speaking of which, Ma Li's temperament matches surprisingly well with that of the Galar Flame Bird. Both of them exude a dark aura, but one is intangible and the other is tangible."

"Well, anyway, this is definitely surprising news. How about a celebration party?"

Xia Ye started typing on the keyboard while thinking, preparing to write a reply to Ma Li, when a new message appeared on the notification bar.

"Is this? Oh, it would be a good choice to hold a celebration banquet here. It can also complete the plan we made before."

Just do it, Xia Ye re-edited the message and clicked send, quietly waiting for the other party's reply.

At the same time, Ma Li received news from Xia Ye. She had just finished the battle with the Galarian Flame Bird and was sitting on a stone, treating the injured Pokémon with her own hands.

"Well, the reply is really fast. Let Ma Li take a look."

Ma Li put down the therapeutic spray in her hand and picked up the mobile phone with her other hand, and the Morubek pendant hanging on it swayed.

"Alola? Xia Ye wants to invite me to Alola. Has that guy finally got the idea?" The corners of her mouth raised slightly, secretly chuckling.

The long-haired troll sitting cross-legged on the ground looked very helpless. Why did the usually indifferent trainer turn into an easy-to-understand love girl when he met Xia Ye.

Replying to messages is the first priority, and you can slow down your injuries.

"Momo."

Morubeke raised his little hand to comfort the lost long-haired troll, telling it to accept the reality. Ma Li probably fell into it after her first battle with Xia Ye, and it was too late now.

And what's wrong with being targeted by Xia Ye? When the time comes, he can eat the fruits of the Sunset Forest trees freely. If he wants to improve his strength, he will have a dedicated coach.

"Roar."

The long-haired troll sighed and rubbed his thick hair. If this was the way to improve his strength, he would rather fight the Flame Bird again.

"Momo!"

It's really disappointing. Morubeke threw a tree fruit into his mouth and muttered, "Don't you always call yourself a warrior? You can't bear the pain?"

The hairy troll couldn't refute for a moment. It suddenly widened its eyes and realized something. So that's it. Was my behavior just now actually jealous of Xia Ye?

It was too immature. The long-haired troll stood up, raised his arms high to show off the muscles made of hair, turned his head to indicate that Ma Li didn't need to help him deal with the wound, and then walked straight towards his companions who had finished the simple treatment.

Although Ma Li didn't know the content of the conversation between the two Pokémon, she didn't stop it. The hairy troll always liked to show off his strength, and he was probably stimulated by Morubek.

Morubeko, on the other hand, showed a successful expression and naturally sat in the middle of Ma Li's legs, taking away the space vacated by the long-haired troll.

"Morubeko, you are a bad guy."

Ma Li pressed the spray can on Molubeko's head. Sure enough, it was this guy who caused the trick, and so did the Hairy Troll. It was obviously an evil Pokémon, so how could it be easier to deceive than a baby?

Just as she was about to teach this sinister electric rat a lesson, Xia Ye sent another message, so she had no choice but to stop pressing her hand.

Molubeike had just thanked Xia Ye in his heart when he suddenly felt the pressure coming from above his head and Ma Li's cry mixed with loss and helplessness:

"What? I have to call my brother and everyone in the cheering team. It turns out it's not a date. I've been looking forward to it for nothing."

Immediately afterwards, Molubeke felt tons of pressure from his abdomen. Mali's slender but powerful arms pressed against him, and a wave of unwillingness came along.

"Mo"

"Ah, Mo Lubeike, no, are you reminding Ma Li not to be too selfish? That's right. It's like Xia Ye to make such a decision."

Ma Li loosened her hand slightly and said to herself: "Well, I have always wanted to find a chance to thank my brother and everyone in the shouting team. Their support is the motivation for me to keep moving forward. Let's go to Alola together. Maybe it’s a good choice.”

"Momo."

Morubeke squeezed out a shout of affirmation from his mouth. Although this was not his intention, in the end, he was saved.

"That's right, it doesn't matter if you go with everyone. There will always be time to be alone. It would be great if we can leave beautiful memories.

Ah, when it comes to Alola, the beach is indispensable. I wonder what type of swimsuit Xia Ye likes, cute, mature, or keeping her original style~"

There was a blush on her cheeks, and her tone became more and more lively. If someone familiar with her saw this scene, they might not recognize her at all.

In their impression, Malik has always been an evil-type trainer who has an expressionless face and never shows his emotions.

As Ma Li's mood gradually increased, Morubek felt the pressure again. In a daze, it saw the long-haired troll looking at it with respect and gratitude.

It seems to be saying that thanks to the senior's protection from the disaster, otherwise his hair would definitely suffer now. It is estimated that Ma Li would rub out several pigtails and tangle them randomly.

Next time, don’t be too clever.

This was Morubek's last thought before his consciousness disappeared.

"Oh, Ma Li agreed. This proposal is indeed correct." Xia Ye nodded and confirmed Ma Li's news.

He stood up and opened the wooden door, ready to tell everyone the news. Yes, it was a rare trip to Alola, so how could he not bring his own Pokémon with him.

".Speaking of which, shouldn't I bring it with me?"

Xia Ye stopped in front of the door and turned to look at the cabinet. He knew very well that there was an elf ball lying inside, containing a dangerous visitor from another world.

"Since it involves the ultimate beast, it is better to seek help from professionals."

Xia Ye nodded. Whether it was Dr. Morn or Lusamine, they were both authoritative figures in the field of ultimate beasts, and there must be a safer way to deal with them.

In the past, I would still be worried, but it shouldn't matter to Lusamine now. It just so happened that they were the ones who made the invitation this time, so it would be convenient for them to meet at that time.

After a brief consideration, Xia Ye made a decision, quickly turned back, opened the cabinet and took out the elf ball, and said softly:

"Philome Mantis, it's time to return to your original world."