Fairy trip

"What's the matter?"

Didn't this young man come here to find grandma for a deal?

But it's true, grandma doesn't come to the store once a month, how could Qingshan know.

"I'm here to take Charmander away."

"He's been here... for a year."

"One year? Wait a minute, you're not talking about the Charmander, are you?"

The uncle stared at Qingshan carefully for a while.

"Uh, yes."

At this time, I can only answer in this way, after all, there is no way to explain this matter clearly.

"I've seen ones that lasted for a month, but those that last a year are really rare."

"I almost thought Charmander belonged to that little girl."

"Little girl?"

"Yes, you have to thank her very much, she will come to see Little Charmander whenever she is free."

"and."

"You only left the training fee for half a year at that time, but the little girl will pay for it for you later."

The uncle's gaze paused on Qing Shan.

This face has nothing to do with being white, it can also be eaten softly! ?

----

Following the uncle, Qing Shan came to the backyard of the cultivation house.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a large park than a backyard.

Lots of stored and sold Pokémon live here.

"The position of the fire-type Pokémon is a little farther away, in a desert environment."

"After all, if you put it in the forest and live with grasses, there will inevitably be some accidents, and the light is better there."

The uncle introduced the cultivation house while walking inside.

"But there is something I need to remind you."

"Ah, please."

The uncle paused for a moment, probably thinking about his words.

"Your Charmander is a little weird."

"Strange?"

"Yes, everything was normal when it was first delivered."

"But less than a month later, Charmander suddenly broke free from the poke ball by himself."

"And haven't entered the Poke Ball since then."

"You know, the strength of this little Charmander is at an advanced level. Although the Poké Ball is not ordinary, it has no special function. In addition, the trainer is not around, and there is no possibility for Pokémon to play the ball independently."

"Although we didn't understand the situation, it's up to this little guy to exercise outside. After all, I'm still very confident in the construction of the environment here. It must be much better than in the Poké Ball."

Qing Shan felt that he probably knew the reason.

It's not that Charmander doesn't want to go back to the poke ball, but that he can't go back into the poke ball at all!

Another green mountain is not in this world.

Transmigrating, transmigrating makes the opponent's waveguide disappear at that moment.

Even if it's only for a moment, the long distance plus the blockage of space.

The Poké Ball, which relies on waveguides for a series of operations, is useless.

In other words, Charmander is now a wild Pokémon.

Things got a little more complicated all of a sudden.

Did Charmander himself realize this?

Does the girl who has been taking care of Charmander know about this?

In their eyes, is Qingshan dead or alive now?

Aoyama didn't know.

But you can't sit still when you encounter things, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge.

Seeing Charmander, everything will naturally have an answer.

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"The desert is ahead, most of the fire-type Pokémon are there, and so is your Charmander."

"Remember to go to the front desk to record it when you pick it up. I have other jobs so I won't accompany you."

The uncle explained a few words before turning around and leaving.

When leaving, he reluctantly looked at Liuwei on the top of the green hill for a few times.

If it wasn't for this purpose, he wouldn't have time to take the guests so far.

"Thank you."

Qing Shan bid farewell to the uncle, and walked forward.

But before he had time to take a step, a figure more than half a meter tall had already stood in front of him.

It looks like a small bipedal dinosaur.

The pale golden body glistens under the firelight.

The cream color extends from the belly to the tail.

At the end burns a red and yellow flame.

There was an unconcealable surprise in the dark blue eyes.

Flash Charmander.

From the first moment he saw Qingshan, this little guy couldn't restrain the joy in his heart and rushed over.

But this rate is not getting any faster.

Instead, it slows down step by step, and finally brings confusion and doubts.

The little fire dragon stopped not far from Qingshan.

Appearance, waveguide are exactly the same.

But the sense of familiarity that we have been together for three years is gone.

What Little Charmander felt from Qing Shan in front of him was completely unfamiliar.

Everything can be faked, but fetters alone cannot.

That's it, did you feel it?

This little Charmander was more sensitive than Qing Shan expected.

"call."

Breathe out lightly.

"I am Qingshan, but not your former trainer."

"I think he and I should have come to each other's world."

"As for life and death now, whether life is good or bad, I don't know at all."

"But if you want to see him again, come with me."

Aoyama clenched his left hand tightly.

What he said was the truth that had been hidden in his heart for nearly a year, and he didn't dare to tell anyone.

No need to beat around the bush, Aoyama chose a straight ball.

"I want to know why, I want to see him again."

"Then we all have to become stronger, stronger than now, strong enough to stand at the top."

"Only in this way can we be qualified to know everything we should know."

Qingshan slowly loosened his fist with exposed veins.

What made him clench his fists was the lingering sense of loneliness, the long-suppressed fragility, and the ambition to reach the top in this "familiar foreign land".

What made him let go of his fists was the warm exchanges during the trip, the encounters and bonds with his "family", and the little paws on his head gently rubbing Qingshan's head with his sleeves on his head.

"Make your choice."

----

Little Charmander couldn't understand most of what Qing Shan said.

But this did not prevent him from understanding the emotions expressed by Aoyama.

The familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of him made Little Charmander unable to make a choice for a while.

As he said, Charmander wants to become stronger.

Wanting to reject the weak self who walked out of the poke ball that night, that weak self.

Pokémon may grow well in a place like a breeding house.

But they have no opponents, no strong enemies, so they have no goal and direction to move forward.

The man in front of him is very strong.

In Charmander's perception, he couldn't defeat this man even without a Pokémon attack.

That's the case with the trainer, let alone the Pokémon in his hand.

Do you follow him, or choose another trainer you are more familiar with.

Charmander is completely unable to make a choice.

"It seems that you can't make a choice in a short time."

"It's not good for a man to hesitate."

"Let me help you, Sleeve!"

"Koer~!"

Liuwei had already grasped the meaning of Aoyama at the first time.

The white ball of hair nimbly jumped in front of Charmander.

"Just like you would do with a real wild Pokémon."

Master Advanced vs. Advanced.

This is a complete crush in terms of strength, and it is also a spur from reality.

"You're not the only one choosing, Charmander."

"Whether you are qualified to be her companion depends on your performance."

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Terrible hostility and pressure suddenly burst out from Xiu's body!

The Pokémon who were still nearby couldn't bear the momentum and fled in all directions.

There are no spectators around the venue.

"Wow!"

very good!

Very imposing!