Pokemon: Trainer Starts As Bounty Hunter

Pokemon: Trainer Starts As Bounty Hunter Chapter 357

2022-01-03

Chapter 357 Various Trainers (Second Update)

That's right, this is the top priority of the Leaf Town event - after the Tauros Chase and Tauros Battle is over, it will be held from 8:00 tonight until 12:00 tomorrow morning. Pokemon Swap Conference!

On the wide streets, in addition to the middle-aged man and young girls around Tyson, there are many Trainers.

Without exception, they all have some unusual Poké Balls hanging in the most prominent places.

Or pacing around to find the right match and your favorite Pokémon, or find a place to stop and shout.

The atmosphere of the entire Leaf Town is extremely warm.

Although it is midnight, it is as bright as day.

However, in fact, most of these Trainers are not professional.

For example, the group of guys in various Pokemon-like clothes not far away.

That's a Pokemon hobby named rare beast maniac.

The Pokémon they use are basically Cubone, Lickitung, Rhyhorn, Nidoran♂ and other Pokémon whose egg groups are rare beast groups.

The name of rare beast madness comes from this.

Another example is the angler with the Fishing Rod and gear, and the Pokémon they use are mostly aquatic.

And the breed Voltorb juggler, the sailor in the sailor suit, the gambler who likes to command Pokémon to use the probability class, the electric one with the hard hat, tool belt and tool box Electricians for Type Pokémon and more.

Not to mention the most common of the bug-catchers and climbers.

Not so much a Trainer, in Tyson's view, they're more of a Pokemon hobby at best.

The simplest explanation is data.

According to the latest Trainer roster released by Alliance in the new year, including the official Trainers who have passed away, so far, the number of people who can be identified as Trainers has broken through the 150 million mark.

What is this concept?

Roughly, the resident population of the entire Kanto Region is about 80 million.

The rest of the known Regions are more or less the same.

That is to say, although there is no specific statistics, it counts various Regions (such as Orange Islands, Alola, Galel, Fiore Region, Almia Region, Obu Libya Region, etc.) , the population of the entire Pokémon world is roughly 600 million or 700 million.

It is a bold assumption that there are still 100 million registered Trainers alive (actually not).

Basically one out of every six or seven people is a Trainer.

Under this ratio, the real value of the so-called Trainer is actually not as high as imagined.

According to the information Tyson read at White Headland last year, 95% of the trainers are not elite level.

This is the "Trainer" in front of him.

Most of them missed the Region Conference.

Let's not even say it's the Region Conference, the chance to get some weak Badge of an official gym is something to brag about for them.

Of course, compared to the remaining five or six people in every six or seven people, even if that Trainer is an amateur in Tyson's view, his ability is quite good.

With this premise, the Pokémon exchange is in full swing.

The chickens peck each other.

It's just that Tyson is somehow out of it.

Ralts eating Pokéblock on his shoulders plus an overgrown Blaziken standing beside him.

Wherever he went, no matter how stupid the Trainer was, he didn't ask for an exchange.

Exchange, which is based on the equality of the two parties.

To trade Catterpie for Ralts, it's not called an exchange, it's not called a robbery, it's called a dream.

Aside from the exchange, Tyson has seen shops selling Pokémon-related items along the way.

Fortunately, he has another option.

“pull”

Ralts lifts the head, watching the familiar building with a surprised Growl.

Why, are there any games to watch tonight?

The place where Tyson is now is the venue for the Tauros 1 v 1 true male battle in the afternoon.

In addition to serving as a battle arena, it also assumes the responsibility of being an exchange conference place for a few elite trainers.

The guard at the door openly opened the door and put Tyson in.

Needless to say, it's the effect of Ralts and Blaziken.

Walking into the venue, the atmosphere here is not as warm as it is from outside.

After all, everyone is a person with a head and a face.

"Bug Type Trainer's must-have Items Metal Coat, take a look, don't miss it when you pass by~"

"Anyone interested in Eevee Three-State Fire Pokémon? , this is a good player in Attribute's civil war~"

"Magikarp, which has evolved into Gyarados, is the only way to become stronger. Of course, you must first have the ability to conquer it."

Although it is better, all kinds of shouting still exist.

The fragrance of wine is afraid of deep alleys. If you don't shout, you will have no harvest.

There are exceptions.

For example, there is a circle of stalls over there.

Tyson looked up curiously.

It's a Pokémon egg.

If Tyson read it right, it should be Ghosts.

Ralts frowned and pulled Tyson's collar slightly.

Although it is still just an egg, the incompatibility between Psychic Type and Ghost Type can already be seen for the first time.

From another point of view, it can also show that this ghost egg is a descendant of Pokémon in the wild rather than a descendant of Pokémon of the human Trainer breed.

Because the trainer breed's ghost eggs can never cause so much discomfort in the eggs of the Psychic Type Pokémon.

The main reason is that the source of food and energy intake is different.

Tyson glanced at Zero's panel, then turned and walked away.

Only elite level, useless.

Seeing his decisive action, the stall owner who just saw Ralts wanted to say something to him had to give up his own thoughts.

Also, there is a Psychic Type, so why do you need a Ghost Type, let alone an exchange.

"What kind of Pokémon do you want to exchange with, you bastard?"

In the crowd of onlookers, some people gradually began to ask aloud.

As for why Pokémon eggs can also enter the Exchange Conference, this is entirely due to the particularity of Pokémon eggs.

Who made Pokémon conscious and responsive while in a Pokémon egg?

So, in general, people still think that Pokémon eggs are also Pokémon's, and naturally they are among the objects of exchange.

"I don't like this."

Walking out of a section of the road, Ralts' voice sounded in Tyson's heart.

Tyson was silent for a moment.

"Perhaps, for some Pokémon, that's not a good thing."

He said.

Ralts nodded in understanding.

It can feel the sincerity of Trainer.

"When you're older, you may be able to try to find the answer yourself, and you'll understand better why."

Tyson stroked its little head.

There is no perfect solution in this world, especially for a creature like a human being.

The non-trading policy stipulated by the Alliance is already protecting the rights and interests of Pokémon to a large extent.

In exchange for this behavior, you can hardly stop it.

Blaziken was silent.

It doesn't think so much.

It just knew that Tyson and them would always be together.

That's enough.

"Let's go."

Tyson patted his arm, looking at Blaziken, who was standing still, thinking he was thinking like Ralts.

“Down”

Blaziken nods.

Looking at Tyson, who was addicted to bargaining with some stall owners, he consciously used his eyes to drive away the guy who wanted to ask Tyson if he could exchange Pokémon.

No way, Ralts is just too conspicuous in a place like this.

That's why at first Tyson didn't even think about bringing Pokémon out.

But since Ralts wants to come, he can't let the little fellow's heart be cold, can he?

It's not a big deal anyway.

Before Tyson had finished visiting half of the venue, almost everyone knew that there was a Trainer with Ralts, and they were not willing to exchange.

"Hello, you"

A very disdainful voice came.

The people around can't help but turn their heads and look over, who is so dedicated to a beating, or here.

"What about you, the kid with the Ralts."

Well, Tyson sighed silently.

You don't have to look at it, just listen to the sound to know, this is the second generation of the idiot Pokémon nouveau riche.

Reality is comparable to the magic of fiction.

The guy who believes oneself infallible, where will not be missing.

But people almost point to the nose and call him.

As a trainer who considers himself to be well-bred, Tyson can only respond.

"Go home and play Magikarp."

"cough"

The sound of coughing around me can be heard.

The trainers next to him didn't expect this handsome little brother to speak so directly.

Some people in the crowd also recognized Tyson's identity.

"There's a good show to watch~"

They look like they don't think it's a big deal.

Although that's true.

The man dressed as the wealthy Young Master blushed all of a sudden.

But he still remembered his purpose.

"You"

"Don't change, don't accept it."

Tyson directly blocked his mouth.

“Do you know who I am?”

The wealthy Young Master said “you” for a long time, but only came up with an ironic question.

Tyson said he didn't want to answer, and moved towards Blaziken and gave him a look.

This kind of immature guy has room to survive in the Pokémon world.

As long as the people in this fantastic world are a little bit weaker, such people don't want to live to adulthood.

Blaziken walked up to the other side without a word.

A violent flame ignited from its wrists.

Feeling the scorching heat, the wealthy Young Master looked up at Blaziken, who was nearly two heads taller than him, and swallowed hard.

"We are Trainers, and we should solve problems in a Trainer's way."

He was a little lacking in confidence.

The surrounding Trainers consciously gave way to a space.

The so-called Trainer's method is very simple, the winner has the right to speak.

Of course, not all the requirements of the winners are met by the losers.

But at least, if Tyson fails, he can't ignore each other like he is now.

Yes, is it possible?

Blaziken tickled him with his paw, signaling it was time to start.

The rich boy looked at Tyson clenched the teeth, who was still wearing his back, okay, look down on people, isn't it, isn't it an Indigo Plateau Conference round 16?

"Go, Feraligatr."

He sneered and dispatched his Pokémon.

No surprise, it's Johto's Water Type Three Founding Families.

“Feraligatr, use the Water Gun.”

The wealthy Young Master waved his hand and launched an attack directly.

At such a close distance, he didn't believe that the other party could react.

This is Water Type's natural advantage over Fire Element.

"hong"

Instant flames spread from Blaziken's wrists and wrapped the entire paw in an instant.

Step, forward, strike.

Simple movements contain incredible power.

Although Feraligatr's Water Gun has a suppressing effect on the flames, under the disparity in strength, with the emergence of steam, Blaziken's claws are constantly approaching Feraligatr's big mouth.

A lot of sweat suddenly appeared on the head of the rich boy.

Now he feels as if he is in a sauna, or the type with super close range and super firepower.

The most important thing is that his heart is as anxious as his appearance.

He didn't understand why the flames could suppress the water in turn. It was unreasonable.

Blaziken's eyes flashed with disdain, that's all, it's far inferior to the last one.

As for the water droplets on the body, it's nothing at all.

“Boom”

Its feet kick out at a speed invisible to naked eyes.

“ao”

Feraligatr let out a dull scream.

Unstoppable water flows from the gap between its tightly closed mouth.

It was Blaziken who kicked it directly in the jaw and forced it to close its mouth.

And Feraligatr didn't even have time to stop using the Water Gun.

If it weren't for the mouth so big that it had a lot of space, it could have been a Water Type Pokémon that choked on water.

If this were to happen, it would probably be useless.

The psychological blow is often more uncomfortable than the physical pain.

But Blaziken didn't hesitate.

Step forward, raise your knees, white light appears.

A fiercely's lower whip leg swung an afterimage in the air.

“hong”

The huge rumbling sound even drowns out the voices of the people around.

“Down”

Blaziken as it should be by rights moved his neck, then turned and walked towards Tyson.

In its Aura, Feraligatr has passed out.

As the smoke cleared, the rich boy with a burst of green and a burst of red withdrew Feraligatr and left the scene.

This behavior makes Tyson think this guy is okay.

At least not immediately blaming Pokémon for the fault.

He felt that this was the most reasonable rule in the Pokémon world.

The loser goes out.

As long as you have the strength, all problems are not problems.

The trainers are no longer lively, and they are gradually scattered.

They don't think they can "convince" Tyson to trade Ralts, so there's no need to hang around.

Time is precious.

"Why does this thing look so familiar?"

Tyson was staring at a silver-grey stone in the booth at the moment, thinking about it.

"That's right, that thing."

He quickly remembered.

The silver-gray stone in front of me is not much the same as what I found in the ruins I encountered on the way to Lavender Town last year.

Except the blobs it distributes are red.

"I want this."*2

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The data source is roughly the official novel pocket The monster THE ANIMATION (Shouto Goshi)

Then adjusted it according to a certain ratio

For example, THE ANIMATION said that when Ash set off, the number of registered Trainers had exceeded one billion.

This is based on a modern world context of 5.8 billion people in 1997 (at the time of publication).

As above

The number of words in this chapter is 4100+, the extra description is 100 words, no extra money is charged, mainly because the author's words are pirated and invisible

There is one more Late~

Don't worry about the number of people and battle strength, I have calculated them specially~

(End of this chapter )