The World Has Entered The Era Of Mythical Pokemon

Night is approaching.

Although he temporarily took the Weaviles under his command, Roy did not trust them 100% and did not spend the night in their residence.

Leaving Weavile's habitat, not far away, looking for an upwind with a wide view, Roy began to set up a tent and gave birth to Courtney.

The first time I did this kind of thing, it took two hours to get it done, and I could finally fall asleep.

After discussing with each other, the three Pokémon decided to take turns to watch the night.

To be honest, camping sounds fun, but it's not fun at all.

There is no soft bed, and you can feel the coldness of the snow through a layer of tent cloth. The cold wind whistling in the air, and the long whistling sound of Pokémon who does not know what it is from time to time... Thanks to the ice and snow here , there is no mosquito activity, otherwise you can afford a few bags for a night's sleep.

At one o'clock in the morning, a few Raticates came to steal food, but were chased away by the vigilant Vulpix.

In the middle of the night, several Mightyena attacked the camp and were repelled by Lucario.

Roy lost sleep as expected.

When I woke up the next day, dark circles appeared on my face.

"Torture." Roy sighed, and suddenly admired Ash on TV.

As expected of a Mega Rookie, he was able to accept this kind of ups and downs traveling life at the age of ten. He really crossed the mountains and seas, and also saw the Volcano snowfield... …

Vulpix was lying on Roy's shoulder, also looking listless.

"Let's go now."

Roy got up his spirits, and after a brief breakfast, he went to Weavile's residence and met them at 700.

Handed today's Pokémon feed to the leader Weavile. After tasting these man-made delicacies, these Black cat people instantly ignited their working spirit, and diverted in all directions, surveying the distribution of Pokémon groups in the distance, looking for Points card.

Roy took the Pokémon to the nearby Pokémon group to see if there was any Pokémon worth taming.

"Squirtle, you will be responsible for all the battles today."

"Jenny!"

Squirtle nodded, this matter was settled yesterday.

After its comprehensive evaluation reached B- level, its growth rate slowed down a lot... The reason is that the potential has almost been tapped.

Maintaining the form of 'Squirtle' and continuing to exercise, although you can also become stronger, the difficulty is no less than opening a new path on a path that no one has pioneered.

Very difficult.

The easiest way is to seek evolution, and first come to the end of the path pioneered by the ancestors.

Squirtle's quality in all aspects has met the evolutionary standards, but it still lacks the opportunity called combat experience.

Coincidentally, fighting Pokémon is needed to conquer it, and Roy is going to let Squirtle fight with wild Pokémon.

In this way, you can not only accumulate Squirtle experience, but also see if wild Pokémon have outstanding talents.

After the fight, Roy took out the Potion again, healed the other party, took out the reward, and asked the other party to help find the point card.

Hmm... How practical is the stick + carrot routine? Roy has already experimented on the Weavile family.

Time flies.

It's been five days since Roy came to the snowfield to survive.

Under the influence of the money-making ability of the points, the area of ​​Roy's capitalist empire has covered an area of ​​20 square kilometers around him, and there are more than a dozen groups of Pokémon workers who work hard under his hands.

During the meal, Weavile, who had been promoted to play worker management, walked over.

The information collected by other ethnic groups, as well as the score card, will be handed over to Weavile, and then given to Roy on it.

After five days, Roy collected twenty-four point cards...

If he remembers correctly, the school only arranged 40 bonus point cards in total, and Roy is already the well-deserved No. 1 score card.

"New!"

It dances and says something.

In fact, Pokémon's body language is not needed. With the power of waveguide, Roy can understand Pokémon's words.

But Roy doesn't say, hey, just play.

"See humans?"

With the expansion of the capital empire, Roy's food has also improved.

He gnawed on the braised snow rabbit meat served by the Pokémon, and muttered:

"What's so strange about seeing humans? Haven't you met a lot of Trainers these days?"

Roy knows the movements of all the students nearby.

No one could have imagined that it was obviously a resource-poor snowfield survival, and other people were still worrying about daily food. Roy Leng relied on his ability and fists to play the Pokémon tribal battle.

"Twist!"

Weavile shook his head, saying that the humans he met this time were different from Mikey.

Listening to Weavile's explanation, Roy frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

"Someone is attacking, kidnapping other humans?"

This is obviously not something students who come to take the exam will do.

"What's the situation?" Roy touched his chin, "Could it be to test the students' ability to deal with danger?"

Based on Roy's understanding of teachers, this possibility is quite high.

Think about it, students and novice Pokémon who have never (bbbj) survival experience are thrown into the wilderness area. Although there is a "rescue device", the strength of wild Pokémon is generally not strong

But danger is still unavoidable.

Which normal school dares to do this? Don't be sprayed to death by the parents?

Only trainer professional teachers dare to do this, dare to be so wild.

At the time of admission, all students signed a consent form.

Over the years, similar accidents have not happened.

"Take me to see."

Roy decided to judge for himself.

Weavile led the way, and Lucario ran at a speed of tens of kilometers per hour with Roy on his back.

Five minutes later, Roy was at the Weavile sighting.

Lucario groaned, and it used the power of the waveguide to sense a human activity nearby, just two hundred meters away.

Roy and Lucario glanced at each other, and they both held their breaths at the same time, and slowly approached there.

Soon, Roy saw the person Weavile was talking about.

It was a tall and thin man, wearing a navy blue cloak issued by the school, but he was in his early thirties, obviously not a student.

...Of course, it may also be a pity that it looks a little bit.

However, the person tied under the tall and thin man made Luo deny this possibility.

Lin Shixian, who was stripped of his clothes and only wore a vest and shorts, his limbs tied up, shivered in the snow, his lips turned white.

…………This unlucky boy, why is he always being beaten.

Roy muttered in his heart, his expression turned serious.

The person who does this to students is obviously not a teacher.

How on earth did they sneak in? The safe zone has multiple checkpoints, and there are professional and sub-level trainers in charge.

Not knowing the opponent's strength, Roy didn't rush out immediately, but silently took out the rescue device from his pocket.

But at this moment, Roy's heart rang loudly, and he noticed that a waveguide was lurking not far from him at some point, and suddenly violently, he launched a Sucker Punch at him.

killing intent!

With the hairs all over his body standing on end, it was the first time in Roy's life that he faced such a stinging cold killing intent.

Lucario reacted immediately, with a Rock Smash, he swept towards Shadow.

boom!

The strength of the comer was equal to that of Lucario, and both sides retreated together.

At this time, Roy saw the other party's identity clearly.

It was a gray humanoid doll, which looked normal, but with a zipper sewn on its mouth, scarlet eyes staring straight at Roy and Lucario, and a creepy Grudge all over its body.

-Banette.

"Oh? It's actually Lucario..."

The tall and thin man walked over and looked at Roy in surprise, with greed and malice in his eyes.

"It's rare to see such a rare Pokémon."

"You're the kid with the Alola Vulpix..."

Although it was a question, the tall and thin man's tone was extremely convincing. He raised two Poké Balls without waiting for Roy's answer.

At this moment, the Black tattoo on the back of his right hand caught Roy's eyes.

The tattoo pattern, the outermost layer is a circular Badge, the inner layer outlines a triangle, and an eye emerges in the center of the triangle.

Interlocking.

Roy searched for the meaning of this pattern on the Internet a few days ago.

Why check?

Because Mu Tianyang mentioned this organization at the dinner table that day...

----F.

PS: Figure, Banette. .