Bottom Trainer in Pokemon World

Bottom Trainer in Pokemon World Chapter 673

2022-01-29

Chapter 673 N and N
A cramped, rough, dark room.

Grey blocky Rocks form this tiny "cage".

A beam of pure white, soft light shone through the palm-size fence into the room.

Toys that are messed up on the ground can barely be called toys.

The green-haired boy sat on the ground, and with the help of the halo of the moon, he piled those blocks of different shapes into a Pokémon in the room.

It's Lilipup!

It's just that this Lilipup not only lost one ear, but only one of both eyes.

And it, at this moment, is in front of the green-haired boy.

Lilipup's body has obvious traces of human injury. . .

Not only this Lilipup, but also surrounded by Purrloin with a broken tail and Pidove with broken wings.

These Pokémons.

All are his friends.

From their mouths, the teenager patiently listened to their accusations to the previous owner over and over again, and the grief of their own experiences.

The boy's face was covered with tears, but he stubbornly did not cry.

I just use my gentle embrace and soft voice to soothe the three Pokémon.

These are three Pokémons that he regards as friends and partners.

But it was precisely because of this experience that a seed of hatred was planted in his heart when he was young.

A hatred for humans, for Trainers, for those Trainers who ignore the Pokémon's self-will.

Squeak-

The old wooden door was slowly pushed open.

A soft orange light streamed in through the wooden door.

Immediately after.

A middle-aged man wearing Black cloak, special Fuchsia-tinted glasses on his right eye, and a soft smile walks in.

His blue cane with a special logo printed on it made a crisp sound when it came into contact with the rough Ground, causing the three Pokémons who heard the sound to hide behind the boy and watch in fear. he.

"father."

The boy looked at the gentle smile on the man's face, and tears finally couldn't stop falling from the corners of his eyes.

The man's name is Ghetsis, the father of the boy.

"N." Ghetsis squatted down, pressed his palm lightly on the boy's head, and a magnetic voice sounded.

"You are our future and our hope. You must learn to be strong and turn all pain and unwillingness into motivation. Only you can liberate all Pokémon from human beings.

You will be a new hero! Build a new kingdom and a new order!"

The boy N stared blankly at Ghetsis.

Under the dim light, he heard from Ghetsis's words the burden he seemed to be shouldering.

Silently wiped away tears, solemnly bowed towards Ghetsis.

“en!”

Seeing N’s reaction, the smile on Ghetsis’s face got even bigger.

But turning around to appease the three frightened Pokémon teenagers, he didn't notice the father Ghetsis in his mouth behind him, and his eyes showed a change in Heaven and Earth turning upside down.

The soft eyes that originally looked towards him turned cold.

It seems that he is not looking at his own child, but a monster.

N's mind, sitting on the sofa, flashed through his mind in Team Plasma Castle when he was young, everything he aimed at, everything he experienced, and everything he was told.

Humans are selfish.

They forcefully subdue Pokémons, and ignore Pokémons' will, forcing them to do things that Pokémons don't want to do.

To humans, Pokémons are just tools, and at worst they are pets.

Why?
N couldn't help asking himself in his heart.

Why the man outside the window.

The Pokémon on his body, even through thick glass, even at such a long distance, felt unprecedented joy from them.

As long as I can curl up in his arms, Ibrahimovic is already satisfied.

Strengthened just to protect him and mother's peculiar Vulpix .
The appearance of Natsu and Ibrahimovic and Vulpix seems to have injected a rainbow into the world of Nash-gray.

He couldn't help but focus his eyes and attention on the man outside the glass.

The impact of this unabashed love of Pokémon is something N feels for the first time since leaving Team Plasma's castle.

It turns out that there is a Trainer so loved by Pokémon?

Natsu outside the window saw the surprise in N's eyes, stopped for a while and didn't stop, and continued to walk towards the ice cream shop with two little fellows.

N in the building stood up involuntarily and followed Natsu's silhouette to the window.

Under the sun.

Natsu sharing ice cream with Ibrahimovic and Vulpix.

Watching Ibrahimovic and Vulpix smear ice cream on Natsu's face mischievously.

I also saw the intimacy of them licking ice cream together.

At this time, they stood in the sun, and N stood in the shadow of the building, forming a sharp contrast.

It seems that the outside world has become colored because of their existence, but the self inside the building is always in the ash-gray world within the realm.

Inexplicable.

N's heart had an impulse that he had never had before.

He wanted to charge ahead, he wanted to ask Natsu, he wanted to ask Ibrahimovic and Vulpix, how they felt.

However.

When he just lifted his foot and was about to walk in the direction of the gate, three shadows suddenly appeared behind him.

One of them said very respectfully: "My king, the seven sages have all arrived."

The seven sages, including his father Ghetsis.

N opened his mouth.

In the end, I still failed to express my true intentions in my heart.

He is the hope, he is the future, he is the king of all Team Plasma members with lofty ideals, and he is the hero of all the Pokémons who have had enough of the human ravages.

He can't be selfish, all his actions, even his presence, are to free these Pokémons.

This is his value.

After a series of self-comforts.

N pressed the peaked cap on his head, blocking the laughing Natsu and his two Pokémons from his sight.

The world in his eyes seemed to turn gray again.

Follow the dark triangle, moved towards the building.

Even when he got into the elevator, his eyes never lifted.

Until.

At the moment when the elevator door closed, his eyes that were no longer evasive raised, and Natsu, who was holding the hat lifts the head, met his eyes.

Standing in the elevator and feeling the rise, N was stunned.

He didn't know what Natsu's last look meant.

It seems that
with a little sympathy, a little friendliness, and a little pity?

Why is there mercy?

N is puzzled.

But the elevator quickly reached the top floor.

Under the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, beside the arc-shaped table, there are already seven people dressed in robes of different colors.

They dressed in different clothes and looked different, but when they saw him coming, they all stood up and shouted respectfully: "My king."

N in the dark iron triangle Surrounded by them, they sat on a throne that was obviously different from the positions of the Seven Sages.

He is the king, so he doesn't have to do it himself, that's what his father said.

And his father Ghetsis, along with the other six sages, will help him with all the chores.

and what needs to be done.

It is to be a king quietly.

Wait for the moment to save Pokémon, save the world.

"The main content of this meeting is to discuss the Hunter's Guild. As far as I know, the Chief-In-Charge of Hunter's Guild in the Unova Region passed away not long ago. It was the best time for us.

Hunter's Guild's behavior is in conflict with our philosophy."

Ghetsis looked towards N on the throne.

N nodded without hesitation.

He knew about Hunter's Guild. In N's eyes, they were definitely a bunch of scumbags.

And to get his affirmation, the eyes of the Team Plasma guards in the hall flickered with excitement.

"N?" Natsu looked up at the building that stood in Opelucid City.

The Team Plasma logo is so prominent.

To be able to make an underground force so just and honorable, even Team Rocket is not very good, right?

In the eyes of the ordinary person, Team Plasma is a group of religions that preach the equality of Pokémon and humans.

They hold the righteousness.

Although their theory is unacceptable to some people.

But it also gained a large number of supporters.

And these supporters are all people who preach that humans and Pokémon should live in peace.

It is precisely because of this kind of righteousness that neither Rao nor the Alliance can arbitrarily shoot without evidence.

Natsu rubbed his chin lightly.

"I always feel that with the beginning of the civil unrest in Hunter's Guild, some of Team Plasma's plans and actions will inevitably be brought forward."

(End of this chapter)

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