Pokémon Farm Story

It may be biased to call it a battlefield.

This is totally just Ergui's personal show.

Crush all enemies standing in your way with powerful strength without showing any mercy.

Explanation?

After you are knocked down, I will listen to your excuses patiently.

"Thank you for your hard work, big wolfhound."

"Wang!"

Feeling the warmth coming from Natsume's palm, the big wolfhound squinted comfortably.

The tail behind him rose up unconsciously as if it was about to shake in the next second.

But at the last second, the big wolfhound forcibly controlled its instincts.

No! No wagging your tail!

The big wolfhound reminded himself again and again.

It's not that I'm troubled, I just feel that way.

Every time my dad wags his tail, he looks really silly, like an outstanding graduate of a mental hospital, with a purity in his eyes that has not been polluted by knowledge.

The wolfhound father failed to help it figure out what kind of Pokémon it wanted to be.

But it made it realize what kind of Pokémon it didn't want to be.

Just like my dad.

This may be a bit of a blow to the big wolfdog father.

"Hmm!"

After using its thorny blade to beat down the last enemy, the Uruk-York stood on a hill that it had deliberately piled up with the enemy's 'corpses'.

That back view looks quite majestic.

Just like a majestic general in ancient times.

Carrying the thorn stick, Eruption looked back at Natsume with excitement on his face.

"Mmmmm!"

Natsume Natsume! Do you think I am handsome?

"Very handsome, Ergui."

"Like a victorious general."

When facing his friends, Natsume is never stingy with words of praise.

What's wrong with praising the child more?

Will you die if you say a few nice words?

"Hmm!"

After receiving the praise, Erguiyan raised his head with a proud look.

After showing off for a while, it stepped on the ghost Pokémon it defeated and jumped to the ground in two or three steps.

Then he ran over on his short legs and threw himself into Natsume's arms.

"Hmm!"

"alright."

Holding Eruption who was begging for a hug, Natsume looked at Absol who was walking slowly towards him.

This guy has been secretly attacking from the sidelines since the battle started.

The Eruption attracted fire from the front, and it enjoyed stealing damage from the side.

It turns out it’s so cool to have someone charging and fighting in the front!

Absol felt as if a door to a new world had opened in his heart.

I’ve decided that from now on, I’ll let others go first in battle.

It outputs secretly on the side.

This feeling of sneaking out of control is really cool.

"Absol, please help me ask these Pokémon why they gathered here."

“They are guarding something.”

Waving at Absol, Natsume spoke very directly.

If there was nothing attracting them, it would be impossible for this group of Pokémon to gather here for no reason and be so aggressive.

Take the rotten wood demon that tried to attack Natsume directly.

According to the description in the illustrated guide, Ichthyophthirius is actually a relatively mild Pokémon.

It is very friendly to Pokémon that live in the forest, and does not mind if the lush leaves above its head are used as a home.

For ordinary humans, the attitude is more of a disregard.

As long as it doesn't destroy the forest, they will ignore it and will show their kindness to kind people.

Natsume felt that he was not worthy of the word kind.

But as an ordinary person, I think it should be enough.

As a result, he was attacked directly.

Where's the special attack against Pokémon affinity?

Being eaten?!

"shuttle."

Absol, who was originally planning to show some reserve, stopped, nodded, and turned back to torture those ghost-type Pokémon with a somewhat depressed look.

Damn it, the cool tricks that stupid Steelix taught me don't work.

With a depressed mood, Absol's movements of interrogating the ghost Pokémon became a little heavier.

Well, I don't have a good feeling towards this group of Pokémon Absol.

If you tell it about the goals and plans of this group of Pokémon, it won't quite understand.

But if you tell it that this Pokémon might affect the farm in the future, then it will understand why Absol leaves.

My buddy dragged his seriously injured body and narrowly escaped death before he found such a good place to retire.

How long have you been enjoying your good life and you want to stir up trouble? !

This is no longer just an ordinary trouble, we must deal it with heavy blows!

"shuttle!"

Standing on the hill made of Eruption, Absol tortured these ghost-type Pokémon one by one.

Under the triple protection of Serpentis, Colossus, and Eruption, Natsume listened to the ghost-type Pokémon's chattering from a distance.

In other words, they betrayed each other and passed the buck to each other.

After listening for a while, I roughly understood the current situation.

To put it simply, at the beginning they were just a group of Pokémon wandering around.

Wandering around aimlessly and without a fixed place to live.

Until a few months ago, they suddenly felt a strange energy nearby.

After some searching, they found a mysterious black mist here.

The fog emitted waves of inexplicable fluctuations, which made them understand the power of the fog.

This mist can give them a hint of nightmare power.

It can drag other Pokémon into nightmares, triggering their deepest fears.

As ghost-type Pokémon, emotions like fear are their favorite.

Haven’t you seen that many ghost-type Pokémon go to work in haunted houses to make a living?

The ghost Pokémon gathered here initially experienced a series of things including ecstasy, worry, doubt, and attempts.

Eventually it took on its current form.

A group of ghost-type Pokémon gathered here, relying on the power granted by this black mist to absorb fear and resentment and grow.

They also plan to recruit more Pokémon once they grow to a certain size.

Expand your sphere of influence and become bigger and stronger.

The farm next door is the first target they plan to conquer.

After all, if a force wants to develop, there must always be a goal for training.

As for Xicui Soroya, they actually wanted to recruit it to join the group at the beginning.

Unfortunately, because he was too mysterious, he was disliked by Xicui Soraya.

It also hit their sore spot of "the useless people sticking together and feeling good about themselves".

So, everyone saw what happened next.

"It's a nightmare..."

After listening to the testimonies of the ghost-type Pokémon, Natsume suddenly felt that things seemed a little beyond his expectations.

In the world of Pokémon, there are very few Pokémon associated with nightmares.

The only person who can be directly associated with it is Darkrai, the God of Nightmares.

Combined with glowing feathers, black mist and other signs.

If Natsume still can't guess the situation, he can just find a place to hit his head and die.

"Mei, you and Monarch Snake go back first."

"Please inform that guy Zoroa..."

Before Natsume could finish his words, a stream of black air suddenly burst out from the rubble that had collapsed due to the battle.

The violent black airflow instantly swept around.

A cold blue gaze lit up from the darkness, and a bone-white mist surged.

"Well....."

'It's really unpleasant.'

The sleeping nightmare god woke up from the darkness, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered by black air currents, as if night had come in an instant.

The moment the black mist erupted, all the ghost-type Pokémon fell asleep.

His brows were furrowed as if he was trapped in a nightmare from which he could not wake up.

Even Absol, who was a little further away, was the same.

"Buzz!"

As the black mist approached, the feathers on Natsume's chest suddenly shone brightly.

The bright and cold moonlight formed a barrier that enveloped Natsume and Mei.

"Come back, Absol."

When Absol fell, Natsume immediately took it back.

It's really too dangerous in that position.

No one knows what this Darkrai is like.

After all, although the number of Darkrai is small, there are still some.

As of now, this one doesn't seem to be the type that's easy to talk to.

"This smell is from that guy."