Pokémon: Start as a Pirate!

"Huh? I didn't expect there was someone!" The elegant boy said in surprise.

The old man next to him showed a nonchalant expression and taught carefully: "Master Daigo, be careful in the wild, people's hearts are the most unpredictable!"

The elegant boy called Daigo didn't care, waved his hand and said: "Oh, Uncle Nagashima, there are not as many bad guys as you said, and besides, isn't he wearing the uniform of a league trainer?"

While Daigo pointed at Kuroba, Kuroba also looked at the old and young with a shocked face.

From their conversation, Kuroba heard incredible words, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Daigo?

Daigo of the Zfuchi family?

The future champion of the Hoenn region?

Kuroba hadn't recovered from the attack just now, swallowed his saliva, and looked at the elegant boy called Daigo.

The young man had a gentle smile on his face. He was wearing a small dress with an aristocratic atmosphere, a red scarf at the collar, and a striking silver-white short hair.

Hei Yu forced himself to stand up, trying not to show a flawed expression, and said: "My two friends, I have no dangerous intentions. I just happened to pass by and was attracted by the fighting here."

Dawu nodded, with an expression of "I see", as if he believed what Hei Yu said.

But the old man on the side was not so easy to fool, so he still had a smiling expression, but his sharp eyes and majesty emanated from his body, which made Hei Yu breathless.

Especially the city dragon on the side, the breath emanating from his body brought great pressure to Hei Yu and the elves.

"Haha, my friend, since you didn't mean to enter, I'm sorry for my self-defense behavior just now."

Although the old man said he was apologizing, there was no apology in his words, but a bit of aggressive feeling, wanting Hei Yu to leave here quickly.

Kuroba's mind was surging rapidly. It was not easy to meet Daigo this time. How could he easily let go of this rare opportunity?

At this moment, a wonderful plan came to his mind.

Kuroba suppressed his inner excitement, showed a trace of helplessness on his face, and slowly stood up.

However, his staggering steps seemed to be like he might fall at any time. Sure enough, just after taking a few steps, Kuroba suddenly felt an irresistible force coming, and his body instantly became soft and without any support, and fell heavily to the ground again.

With the superb acting skills that he had honed for many years, Kuroba was full of confidence in himself.

He firmly believed that with such a realistic performance, there would be no flaws.

As expected, before Kuroba could further display his acting skills, Daigo could no longer suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart and said, "Uncle Nagashima! How could you do this?"

There was a hint of blame in his words.

Then, Daigo took a step without hesitation, rushed towards Heiyu, and carefully helped Heiyu up from the ground.

He asked with concern: "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

When his eyes fell on Heiyu's tattered trainer clothes and his embarrassed appearance covered with dust, Daigo's eyes showed more self-blame and sympathy.

Under Heiyu's lowered head, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He knew that his plan was successful!

At night, the temperature in the desert dropped sharply, and the elves all got into the sand to keep warm.

At this time, on a flat land, a huge silver-white tent stood here.

Outside the tent, an old man sat cross-legged on the back of the city dragon, observing the surroundings keenly, looking back at the tent, and sighed again in his heart.

"Master Daigo has never experienced the world and doesn't know the evil of human nature. I hope this is not a bad thing."

At this time, the Master Daigo mentioned by the old man was in the tent, taking good care of Hei Yu.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Nagashima was in a hurry, so he acted rashly..."

Daigo hesitated, as if he was embarrassed to continue, especially when he looked at the bandage on Hei Yu's chest.

Hei Yu's pale face showed a forced smile, and he said, "It's okay, thank you for taking me in, otherwise I would be in the desert..."

"By the way, my name is Zfuchi Daigo, I don't know what your name is yet?" Daigo introduced himself first, and then asked.

Hei Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and after a long time he said, "My name is Hei Yu, I don't have a surname."

Daigo was slightly stunned. Not having a surname means that he is not a member of the family, which means that Hei Yu is just an ordinary person.

However, Daigo did not dislike anything. After all, with his status and position, even some members of the big families in the alliance were no different from ordinary people.There is no difference between people.

Unless the other party is like him, a direct member of the Heavenly King family and the next generation of heirs, who is being trained with emphasis.

The two teenagers chatted casually.

During this period, Daigo lost his elegant and aristocratic temperament that he usually showed, but instead looked approachable.

"So that's it, I didn't expect that you, Kuroba, are actually a breeder! I remember that I accidentally heard about you when I was chatting with my father before." Daigo suddenly thought of something, clapped his hands, and said in surprise.

"By the way, but why did you, a breeder, appear in Dingfeng Plain and enter the desert?" Daigo asked curiously.

After all, some traditional breeders rarely go to the wild. Even if they need some rare materials, they mostly issue commissions in the Breeder Association or the Pokémon Center.

They rarely take risks. After all, they have invested most of their energy in breeding research, and have very little time to train Pokémon.

Therefore, most breeders are not very strong in combat.

Daigo's thoughts are also the thoughts of most people.

"Although I am a breeder, my real ideal is to become a powerful trainer!"

Hei Yu's words were brief, but they had already expressed his ideal.

Hei Yu held Murkrow in his arms and combed its messy feathers. Murkrow was the most seriously injured among the elves, after all, his level was the lowest.

Daigo felt even more embarrassed when he saw what Hei Yu did, and said, "That... Don't worry, our Zfuchi family's healing secret medicine is very effective, and your elves shouldn't have too many problems."

The two chatted casually, and they talked about elves unconsciously.

Daigo stared at Murkrow and asked, "Is this Murkrow from the Johto region?"

Although it was a question, there was a very confident affirmation in his words. Although Daigo had not seen this kind of elf in person, the vast knowledge in his mind still made him recognize it at first sight.

This is the advantage of the family, which can be exposed to knowledge that ordinary civilian trainers cannot.

If it were an ordinary civilian, eight out of ten would not know elves from other regions.

Knowledge reserves are extremely scarce, and this is what civilian trainers need most.

Hei Yu gently stroked Murkrow and massaged its wings. I don’t know if it was too comfortable, but Murkrow fell asleep soon.

Buried its sharp beak between the feathers in its belly, and curled up into a black feather ball.

Murkrow usually sleeps in two ways. The first is to snuggle between branches, and the second is to curl up into a ball like now.

It was the first time that Daigo saw the lifestyle of this Pokémon, and he felt novel without realizing it.