Pokémon Farm Story

The cream fairy in the nearby dessert shop has already remembered Natsume.

The two quickly skipped over the topic.

Along the way, Natsume and Mei's topic shifted from Pokémon on the farm to some interesting things from their childhood, and then to some thoughts and wishes for the future.

Many times, some true words are said in such casual chats mixed with jokes.

Fortunately, so far, most of the two people's views are very consistent.

Although they each have their own interests, they do not conflict.

If this is a blind date, this is already a very high-quality blind date partner.

You never know what kind of monster you are going on a blind date with.

I was thankful that the person who came was a normal person.

"is it here?"

Standing beside a slightly desolate field, Natsume looked at the big wolfhound brother at his feet.

Yesterday, the big wolfhound brother came here with Xicui Soroya.

Of course, it followed along at the time because it was worried that something might go wrong.

If he had followed Soraya Sakurai to cause trouble, he would have been punished by Natsume by now.

Fortunately, Natsume has always been reassured by this child's personality.

"Wang!"

Looking vigilantly at the wasteland in front of him, the big wolfhound brother couldn't help but reveal a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

He stepped uneasily on the ground, and the big wolfhound brother standing in front of Natsume remembered it clearly.

There are a lot of ghost-type Pokémon hidden in this seemingly barren land.

Especially in those abandoned brick houses that have long been uninhabited.

"That's it."

Scratching his chin, Natsume was thinking about how to negotiate.

According to what Xi Cui Soroya and the big wolf dog brother said.

This group of ghost-type Pokémon have already regarded this area as their own territory and are preparing to continue expanding outward.

The subsequent communication was not friendly.

Strictly speaking, both sides have bad tempers.

Before they had even said three sentences they began to greet each other's relatives.

No one knows who started the foul language first, but according to the description of the big wolfhound brother, the verbal war between the two sides quickly became intense.

Zorroar, who learned from Steelix, had a verbal battle with a group of scholars, and a fox scolded a group of Pokémon on the opposite side until they were red and warm and broke their defense.

After all, it is a wild Pokémon that has never seen the world.

Both vocabulary and language are relatively scarce.

And under the leadership of Steelix, Zorroa has become a qualified member of the forum and anti-bar.

You can tell which is better at a glance.

Finally, the Pokémon that were able to break through their defenses chose to rush forward and beat up this bastard.

If the friends on the farm hadn't come to his aid in time, Xicui Soroya would have been in the process of reincarnation now.

This is really a headache.

Because if we divide it by scope, this area is actually connected with the farm.

If Natsume hadn't been busy with other things recently and hadn't expanded for the time being.

The farm fence probably extends to this area.

If the two parties cannot communicate normally, they will have to fight first.

Ah, in the end, we still have to fight.

Yes, for wild Pokémon, the bigger the fist, the more powerful it is.

Only Pokémon as big as a fist are qualified to make other Pokémon listen to it quietly.

Those who are weak don’t even have the qualifications to speak, let alone call.

"Erguire, Absol, please stop messing around."

Looking at the two little ones who were still playing without any tension, Natsume waved helplessly.

There are some powerful evil-type Pokémon on the farm.

In fact, it does exist, and it is called Gudinglu.

Although that guy is willing to listen to Natsume, he prefers to stay in a corner of the farm most of the time.

But it doesn’t matter.

If you really encounter any problems, just call it.

"shuttle!"

"Hmm!"

Eruption and Absol, who were called, braked suddenly and stopped in front of Natsume.

Like a little child, he waited for Natsume's instructions.

Let’s not talk about Absol for now.

Eruption has always been very dependent on Natsume.

Every time I do something, I have to talk to Natsume first.

When eating, tell Natsume that you have eaten. Before training, tell Natsume that you are going to train.

Even before going to bed, I would run to tell Natsume that I was going to sleep, and only after Natsume said goodnight would I go back to sleep obediently.

"After that, let's try to communicate with them."

"If that doesn't work, just fight. After the fight, we can have a good conversation anyway."

Pokémon are cute creatures, but that doesn't mean they can only communicate in harmony and friendship.

Sometimes violence is more likely to lead to equal exchange.

"Hmm!"

receive!

After saluting, Erguiyan indicated that he understood.

Absol beside him also wanted to salute.

But unfortunately, I failed after trying several times.

He could only place his front paws on his forehead in an awkward manner.

It looks a bit like Sun Wukong's signature move.

After trying several times, Absol finally gave up.

Forget it, I'd better continue to remain cool.

With a stern face, Absol regained the unique coldness of his race.

All I can say is that racial talents do exist.

Some people try their best to be cool, but in the end they just become 'the silent and lonely student in the class'.

Some people don't do anything, but just standing there makes people feel that they are full of stories.

"Don't worry about me when you fight next time. Just prioritize defeating the enemy."

"Urghur can charge forward a little, but you and Absol should not charge too deep, Great Wolfhound."

"Mei, please let the monarch snake and the fried pig out."

After giving instructions to Eruption and the others, Natsume looked at Mei.

With the strength of Monarch Snake and Chaochao Pig, it is not enough to defeat all the enemies.

But there is definitely no problem protecting yourself in this kind of battle.

It just so happens that I am also lacking a protective defender.

When we get back, are we going to find a Pokémon like a defender?

The Raven is an aerial combat unit after all.

It's still a little inconvenient sometimes.

"it is good."

"Come out, Monarch Snake, Fried Pig."

He threw the Poké Ball in his hand, and the figures of Serpentine and Pork Rig appeared from the white light.

After coming out, the monarch snake did not wait for Mei to speak. It swam on the grass with its slender body, coiled into a circle and protected Natsume and Mei inside.

This is the benefit of having a snake Pokémon's body.

It's a pretty good Pokémon that protects its trainer.

After some preparations, Natsume turned his head and looked behind him.

"Hello you all."

The afternoon sun was obscured by a light mist.

There were shadowy figures on the originally deserted wasteland, and there seemed to be sounds of whispering.

In the light black mist, pairs of scarlet pupils stared at Natsume unkindly.

Or rather, the big wolfhound brother at his feet.

They still remember that it was this guy who came with that mixed-haired fox yesterday.

After figuring this out, the ghost-type Pokémon, which had been unfriendly to begin with, suddenly became agitated.

If they hadn't been concerned about the Erkuei beside Natsume, this group of guys would have probably rushed over.

But even so, the scene could only barely maintain a stalemate.

The restlessness of the Ghost-type Pokémon was obvious.

This stalemate continued until a shadow ball rushed out from the mist.

Erguiyan, who had been ready for a fight, jumped up.

Grass-type energy gathered in his hands, and thorns covered with spikes appeared, quickly woven into a thorn stick.

Then......

"Oh!"

Home run!

There was no way to return to the original route, and the shadow ball was directly shattered by the Eruption.

It turned into pure energy and dissipated into the air.

After landing, Uruk-O looked at the ghost-type Pokémon hiding in the mist with an angry face.

You're looking for death, eh? I'll satisfy you right away.

To describe Ergui's mood in one sentence, it would probably be 'the enemy not only refuses to surrender, but also dares to fight back against us'.

After landing, Ergui took a deep breath.

The air around his body surged and transparent flames burned.

Gather energy.

Immediately afterwards, green energy surged into the ground.

The weeds that were originally a little yellow and withered seemed to be injected with vitality and became lush and green.