Natsume Kamikawa stood up from the ground, expressing his gratitude.

"Well... there are no special requirements. We have recorded the number of ghost-type Pokémon on each floor.

So you only need to control a fixed number of Pokémon, and I will tell you when the time comes. "

Tuo Ben first explained with a smile, then, as if thinking of something, he added:

"By the way, it is all possible to control their number, weaken their strength or directly disperse them.

If you can't bear to completely dissipate those ghost-type Pokémon, it is also possible to weaken their energy to a certain extent. "

Natsume Kamikawa raised his eyebrows, not too surprised.

After all, the ecology among Pokémon is like this. It is said to weaken the strength of ghost-type Pokémon. In fact, after weakening, they will still be swallowed by other Pokémon.

It's just an indirect injury, and the other is direct. There is not much difference between the two except that you can feel better in your heart.

"There's nothing I can't bear. When faced with too many insect-type Pokémon, the forest rangers can only use some cruel methods sometimes."

If you know it, you know it, Natsume Kamikawa is still very grateful for Ruomoto's reminder.

Although the person in front of him is stupid, the kindness in his heart is very real.

"you are great!"

Sure enough, when Tuo Ben heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He said casually:

"Hu Di and I have always weakened their strength because of the restraint of attributes.

Although I also know that there is not much difference, but letting Hu Di exercise in such an environment, the effect is very good! "

"Thank you, I will try it if I have the chance."

325 The feeling of the single scabbard

Soon, the purification ceremony of the Lost Tower officially began.

The guardians set up an altar on the first floor of the Lost Tower. Looking at their skilled movements, it is definitely not the first time they have done these things.

Surrounded by a dozen guardians, the old man called Xing Zhe walked to the front.

He closed his eyes lightly, wearing a white cloak with a wide hood covering his head, adding a sense of mystery to this old man with a vicissitudes and a calm demeanor.

Walker stood up with one palm in front of his chest, and under his leadership, all the guardians began to recite incomprehensible scriptures together.

Natsume Kamikawa did not participate, but just closed his jaw slightly, lowered his head, and waited for the ceremony to start with distracting thoughts in his mind.

He did not use his mind-reading ability to offend these guardians, in order to read the content of the scriptures and the entire ritual process.

As for Sirona, she was watching from a distance of [-] meters from the altar.

Because Natsume Kamikawa said it was to enhance the strength of the single scabbard, and the number of missions for the Lost Tower was limited, she did not participate.

Of course, this is also the result that Sirona is not very interested.

Geng Gui, who was hiding in her shadow, had already briefly explained to her what the purification ceremony was after knowing the situation outside.

"The ceremony is over, may God Giratina bless the Lost Tower, safe and sound!"

Until then, Natsume Kamikawa was surprised to find that the final words of the purification ceremony uttered by the traveler were actually the name of Giratina!

He raised his head subconsciously, looked at the old man whose back was facing him, and kept thinking about something in his heart.

It turns out that there are still people who remember Giratina and believe that it can protect the world and keep humans and Pokémon safe!

He couldn't help but turned his head and looked at Sirona who was sitting not far away, but got no response.

It turned out that when Xingzhe was reciting the final speech, his voice was a little low, so that Sirona, who was sitting farther away, didn't hear it at all.

Even so, Natsume Kamikawa still felt a little happy in his heart.

It turns out that Giratina is not considered by everyone to be a representative of destruction and destruction!

At least, in this Lost Tower, there are still such a group of people who believe that it will bless them and believe in it so devoutly.

This time, Natsume Kamikawa sent Onion Ranger to Sirona, and even handed over the Pokéballs of several other Pokémon except Emperor Nabo to Sirona.

Bringing King Nabo is just to reassure his Pokémon, otherwise, Natsume Kamigawa would not even want to bring King Nabo.

Natsume Kamikawa didn't even think that there were any Pokémon or people in the Lost Tower that could hurt him.

Isn't the biggest threat here to him the Giratina who has a good temper?

He was the one who told Emperor Nabo about the single scabbard, and they were at their most clingy during this time.

Holding the black single scabbard in his hand, he followed the guardians up the stairs.

The silver-white sword body is hidden in the scabbard alone, only the eyeball that looks like a decorative gem is observing the surroundings.

As for the purple bead thrown by Giratina, it was carried by it like a prop.

It's actually very strange, why does that big guy talk about himself to Natsume Kamikawa like that.

It has no feeling at all, neither has the desire for life energy, nor does it have any plundering meaning of ghost attribute energy.

It's just that when dealing with those ghost Pokémon before, the single scabbard did feel a little comfortable, but these feelings are all natural, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But after having that bead, the single scabbard feels cool all the time, just like when a swordsman is doing maintenance for himself.

So the single scabbard didn't say anything, anyway, it couldn't think clearly, so it's better not to think about it.

326 battles, 1vs4

Following behind the crowd, Natsume Kamikawa once again came to the third floor of the Lost Tower with a long sword in his hand.

There are not many Pokémon here, because they are all ordinary-level strengths. Under the unique environment of the Lost Tower, they will soon enter the senior level, and then begin to be expelled to the fourth floor by the guardians here.

Reduce the excessive number of ghost-type Pokémon, eliminate those that are too strong, protect those that are too weak, and plan a suitable environment for each level of Pokémon. This is the management method of the Lost Tower Guardian.

Therefore, on the third floor, there are no Pokémon to clear.

The guardians captured a few Pokémon that had already reached the senior level but were unwilling to leave, and brought them to the fourth floor, which was regarded as the completion of the task.

And this fourth floor is where Natsume Kamikawa and the others started to clean up.

"Single sword scabbard, unsheath it!"

"Buzz!"

Following Natsume Kamikawa's order, the blade of the single scabbard buzzed, and the jet-black scabbard fell off and fell into his shadow.

I saw that he twisted his wrist and put it in front of his chest, his steps were slightly wrong, and he charged forward with the single scabbard.

With different purposes, Natsume Kamikawa's offensive style is also completely different.

If it was said that there was still room for him to strike before, then this time, once he strikes, it will be a killer move!

Sword styles such as stabbing, teasing, hitting, and slashing, etc., are attached to the energy of moves such as single scabbard, shadow claw, or shadow ball, and are sent one by one by Natsume Kamikawa to the core position of ghost-type Pokémon.

Martial arts is originally a killing technique, and when put on Pokémon, it will hit the vital point every time, maximizing the damage.

Not to mention that the single scabbard uses ghost-attribute moves that are extremely effective against the Pokémon in the Lost Tower.

None of these low-level Pokémon can stop him from moving forward.

The offensive of Natsume Kamikawa and the single scabbard was extremely fierce, and they soon reached the sixth floor.

This time, in the numb eyes of other guardians, he met four gym-level ghost-type Pokémon:

Ghoststones, Dream Demons, Wandering Night Spirits and Cursed Dolls.

Perhaps because the Lost Tower lacks abnormal magnetic fields, Ghost Stone and Wandering Night Spirit have enough strength, but they still haven't been able to evolve into Gengar and Night Demon.

The dream monster wears a magician-like hat on its head, with four protrusions on the back, and the red gemstone on its chest contains the fear energy it has collected through cursing spells.

Wandering Ye Ling's whole body was wrapped in gray bandages, and he stretched out a pair of big light gray hands with five fingers stiffly forward, with a light gray bandage decoration floating behind him.

On its face, there is only one huge red one-eyed, which occupies the entire face, and it looks a little cute.

Surrounded by four Pokémon at once, Natsume Kamikawa was not only not nervous, but rather excited.

This is a great opportunity!

Not to mention that it is helpful for practicing swordsmanship, the energy collected for the single scabbard will certainly not be less!

In the middle of the four Pokémon, Natsume Kamikawa gently closed his eyes, maximized his perception ability, and stared at his four opponents with full attention.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a shadow ball shot from the blind spot of Natsume Kamikawa's field of vision, and hit the ground with a bang, directly starting the battle.

It's just that the shadow ball didn't make a successful hit. Looking closely, it turned out that Natsume Kamikawa had already jumped into the air when the shadow ball flew out.

He held the sword in one hand, and kept his balance with the fingers of his left hand. With the force of his body falling, he slashed at the noble mage——Dream Demon.

"laugh!"

However, when the sharp blade slashed across, there was no sense of hitting, as if it had been cut on the air.

Passing through the body of the dream monster, Natsume Kamikawa's figure has already begun to fall.

The other three Pokémon used Night Shadow, Shadow Fist, and Shadow Ball one after another to predict his whereabouts.

327 The first one, solve it!

"Single scabbard!"

Natsume Kamikawa was not in a hurry, he just shouted loudly, and then threw out the single scabbard that had loosened the ribbon tentacles.

In the process of falling, relying on the strength of his waist and abdomen, he turned backwards in the air, and then stepped on a silver long sword.

With a point of leverage, Natsume Kamikawa began to toss again as if he could fly.

He stretched out his palm and held it in the air, just in time to hold the hilt of the sword handed over by the single scabbard.

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