Pokémon Dreamer

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, thankful for his wise choice.

However, the top priority now is to find a client.

According to the employee instructions given by the Pokémon Dream Center, my teleportation location should not be too far away from the client, and there may even be a situation where I can directly meet the client face to face like the first commission.

Climbing down the pile of construction waste on hands and feet, Liang Yin wandered around, trying to find the trace of Zeraola, but things didn't go as he wished.

"Why don't you try calling it by its name?" Liang Yin pondered for a while, and found that although this method was a bit simple and crude, it was still an effective solution.

"Zeraora? Where are you?" He called out, putting his hands into a trumpet shape, "Can you come out and meet me? I'm here to help you."

Behind a collapsed wall, the electric cat, which was digging up the broken bricks with its claws, was trying to search for the food buried under it. It paused, and a trace of hesitation flashed in its light blue eyes, and then it was caught by endless calls. engulfed in seriousness.

Humanity?There are still humans in this city?

No, this human seems to have called out my name?

Although he couldn't understand human language, Zeraora's keen sense of hearing still allowed him to catch the key words.

Is that guy coming after me? !

"Aren't these bastard humans hurting us enough? What else do you want to do now!"

It suppressed the anger in its heart, and the blue lightning flashed "crackling" on its quietly clenched paws, beautiful but dangerous.

"That human yelling like this will bring those guys over."

"I have to leave first."

Zeraora took a deep breath, stepped on the soft blue flesh pad, dexterously avoided obstacles, and walked towards the distance without making a sound in a feline-specific lurking posture.

The city is not as quiet as it appears.

The group of crazy ultra beasts were all lurking in the shadows like hunters, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Now, it is obvious that that lifeless human being has been completely exposed under their noses.

"Good luck, human."

It twitched the corners of its mouth and squeezed out a sneer.

On the other side, Liang Yin, who didn't get a response for a long time, was also puzzled. It stands to reason that Zeraora should have heard her call...

So what is the reason that it has been reluctant to show up?

Jingmu pondered for a moment, then he slammed his palm suddenly, and suddenly realized: "Zeraora may not understand human language, so she is still vigilant."

In his impression, although Ash, the protagonist in the animation, often "communicates without barriers" with Pikachu, this kind of tacit understanding is not something that ordinary trainers and Pokémon can achieve.

There have also appeared in many plots, because wild Pokémon cannot understand human language, and they misunderstood the people who came to rescue...

In fact, the solution is also very simple.

"Buybuybuybuybuy!"

Anyway, after the observation just now, it doesn't look like there are other people here, so Liang Yin overcame the shame in his heart, and repeated the previous shouting in Ibrahimovic's language.

"Susususu!"

There was a strange noise from the cracks in the broken masonry.

"Huh? Zeraora?"

Liang Yin smiled and turned his head.

But in the next moment, when a icy light streaked across his right cheek and greedily took away a few drops of bright red blood, the severe pain of tearing flesh made his face change immediately.

This is a substitute... Ah no, Pokémon attack!

Done!

Liang Yin seemed to be able to see a dark red word "Danger" floating on his forehead.

The next moment, another lightning-fast sword light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the breath of death rushed towards his face.

"!!!"

It was so fast that even the eyes could barely keep up with the attack, even if Liang Yin's mortal body wanted to dodge it, he would be powerless.

Mishap and rebirth!

The shining blue thunder fell down like a waterfall, and the gorgeous energy tide swallowed up the sword light, and what came late was the roar of lightning when it shattered the air, as crisp as the chirping of a falcon in the setting sun.

The vigorous figure of Zeraora stood in front of Liang Yin.

Chapter 3 Paper Yujian and Explosive Muscle Mosquito

Zeraora did turn around and leave just now, and she didn't have any intention of negotiating with Liang Yin, reminding him that too much noise would attract the group of ultra beasts.

However, the cry of the "Ibrahimovic" made it stunned, and slowed down involuntarily.

"That human, there is an Ibrahimovic beside him?!"

The concept of judging good and evil in it is very simple.

Human beings' endless demands from nature caused the current "big collapse", and after leaving a lot of mess without a sense of responsibility, they patted their buttocks and emigrated to alien planets.

This kind of selfish behavior that disregards the life and death of other lives is extremely bad and deserves the most severe punishment in the world.

But the Pokémon they hoodwink are innocent, they've just been tricked by human rhetoric.

That's right, the cry of "Bu Yi Bu Yi" just now has been identified by Zeraora as being made by an "Eevee" who was also deceived by humans.

Dianmao, who couldn't sit idly by the Pokémon in need of help, just walked a few steps, and began to worry about the safety of "Ibrahimovic" whom he had never met before.

It gritted its teeth, and after a few seconds of struggle, it quickly turned back, and by chance, it ran into the scene where Liang Yin was attacked.

Originally, it planned to ignore the life and death of this human being, but in order to prevent the attack from spreading to "Ibrahimovic", it still shot without thinking!

……

"Is this... Zeraora?"

Liang Yin breathed a sigh of relief, he could feel that the killing intent locked on him just now had receded like a tide.

"Ola Ola."

The big black cat with cold eyes turned its head and roared at Liang Yin twice, then bent slightly, its muscles tensed.

The yellow hairs all over Zeraora's body stood on end as it breathed rapidly, the clusters of light blue hairs on the forehead and chest, and the lightning-like beards on both sides of the cheeks tightly absorbed the free electricity in the air. The ions emitted a dazzling flash.

This is obviously a state of readiness!

It shows that things are far from over.

Because, the killing intent locked on Liang Yin's body did not disappear, but transferred to the stronger, more eye-catching, and more publicized Zeraola!

"Let me go first?"

Liang Yin understood the urging meaning in Zeraora's words, and was immediately moved. He couldn't help labeling this heroic big yellow cat with justice and kindness in his heart.

But he obviously didn't know that Zeraora's words were actually addressed to a non-existent "Ibrahimovic".

And similarly, our Zeraora naturally doesn't know that the "Ibrahimovic" it is worried about doesn't really exist.

As if fate made a joke, a wonderful misunderstanding occurred at this moment in the Pokémon Common Language that originated from Eevee.

However, Liang Yin was very clear about one thing.

"I'm here only to affect the speed of Zeraora's punches."

Then there is only one answer!

I shall--

You give it to Luda~

Liang Yin pulled the straps of his backpack tightly, and evacuated in one direction at his fastest speed.

"Stupid! There are more enemies out there!"

Sensing the surging malice lurking in the direction of the human's escape, Zeraora's ugly face became even more gloomy.

"Screw rustle..."

But now it can't move away for the time being, because the guy who was sneaking in the dark just now finally showed his figure.

It was a small origami-like thing.

Its body is mostly white, and its head is concealedly folded inside the body. A yellow four-pointed star is cut out in the center, and two tentacles with wider tips are stretched out on the top.

Ultra Beast·Paper Sword!

The slender single-layer knife-like arms are slowly inserted back into the yellow sheath structure on the shoulders, and the legs with red folds are slightly bent. They obviously look extremely thin, but the sense of oppression contained in the slightly exposed sharpness is already like a head. Kentaro, who is gathering strength to prepare for a collision.

Adhering to the concept of striking first, Zeraora's blue eyes flashed a flash of lightning, and it had also been charged for some time. It clenched its claws and hammered hard on the ground. The blue thunder was like tentacles. It bloomed and slapped the Zhi Yujian floating in the air with a crackling sound.

This is exactly its exclusive move - Plasma Lightning Fist!

Zhi Yujian didn't have any intention of dodging, and was still talking "snapping", until the swift and violent thunder and lightning came in front of it, and then drew the knife suddenly like drawing a knife.

A thin line unfolded, directly dividing the air-melted plasma aggregate into two halves, each flying in opposite directions.

"Cut the boring stuff again."

At this time, if a careful person records its small voice with a device, and then plays it backwards, he will be surprised to hear this arrogant sentence.

……

Liang Yin, who had already run a certain distance, thought he was finally out of danger, panting heavily, while looking back at the direction where the lightning and sword light intertwined.

"It's so dangerous... If I knew it earlier, I would have gone to work as a love consultant for Hackron." He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hands, and then touched the hideous wound on the right side of his face with lingering fear, "It looks disfigured." , fortunately, no girls are interested in me."

"..."

After a moment of silence, he covered his heart.

"it hurts."

So far, Liang Yin understood that the first thing he had to do now was to find a safe place to hide temporarily and wait for the end of the battle on the other side.

But things are always so unsatisfactory.

Especially when a huge black-red mosquito with gnarled muscles stood in front of him.

And it does muscle-building moves toward you.