This Pokémon can do martial arts!

【Hmm... I always feel that this book is already cold】

[The book that carries the world pattern is about to be Q, and it must be pushed again]

[Fan humanities combined with fantasy, science fiction and high martial arts, with a grand world view and a complete cultivation system, the protagonist is simply abusive, the first three chapters are super burning, you must read if you are interested]

[Finally, one more thing, even this one is the first attempt to practice writing, and the next one will be the first step towards becoming a master]

[Many writers who have become gods have also created a masterpiece with today's accumulated collection after spending many books in a row, and finally directly became gods]

[When I have accumulated enough experience, I will find a chance to become a god! 】

[By the way, the author is more than half of the [-]th this year, and the [-]th at the beginning of the year, who guessed it right? 】

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"here is……?"

Zeraora's eyes opened a crack, and the square sandalwood ceiling came into view. Zeraora, who was still a little confused just now, sat up in surprise, and her vigilance surged into her heart in an instant.

"Uh...! It hurts..." Before Zeraora could attack, the pain caused him to collapse to the ground again.

But it was precisely this fall that Zeraora discovered the bandages on her body.

From the ankle to the body, the whole body is covered with bandages.

But this discovery not only did not make Zeraora calm down, but became even more flustered.

Zeraora looked around in horror, everything in front of him was unfamiliar, this was not the wilderness where he was, but a warm small room that Zeraora had never seen before!

Whether it is tables and chairs carved with exquisite patterns, or various posters on the wall, Zeraola is unheard of and unseen.

He didn't understand why he got such a place?Where is Master?What about dreams?

Countless thoughts flashed through Zeraora's mind, but they were all dismissed by him.

Zeraora turned his head to look at the small wooden door, he was eager to find out what happened now.

And the best way to find out all this is to explore with your hands and check with your eyes.

Kacha~
As the door lock was slowly unscrewed, Zeraora, who opened the wooden door, froze in place at this moment.

Behind the wooden door is another room. The overall structure of the room is the same as the previous one, except that one window is missing.

There was a little one lying on the soft-looking big bed, the little one covered with pink hair was sleeping on all fours on the bed, two pairs of eyelashes curved into crescent moons, and a few drops of saliva were still hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"Dream..." Zeraora felt that his eyes were wrong, but no matter how many times he repeatedly kneaded his eyes, Meng Meng still slept on the bed unshakably, and he could even see the rhythmic rise and fall of the chest cavity.

That delicate and soft snoring sound lingered in Zeraora's ears, making him extremely confused and at the same time making him angry.

Being in an unknown place for an unknown reason, everything and even the dangers are unknown, how could this little one still want to sleep?And still sleep soundly? !

Zeraora wanted to slap Mengmeng awake with a slap, but now he really couldn't make large movements, otherwise the wound would tear open again.

But Zeraora was only angry for a while, and soon returned to tranquility.

Although the dreamy sleeping position is very eye-catching, but it can make this troublesome little guy sleep so peacefully, which means that there should not be too many dangers nearby.

Although Zeraora didn't know what kind of race Dreams were, he understood that the number of Dream races was as rare as him, and they were rare items that humans would want to capture just by seeing them.

Even dreams are fine, so Zeraora shouldn't need to worry too much.

Kacha~
The sudden opening of the door caused Zeraora to be alert, and then a pink chubby man wearing a white nurse uniform slowly leaned out half of his body, and then retracted again after seeing Zeraora.

Although Zeraora was puzzled, she still did not relax her vigilance.

Even if the other party doesn't have any hostility, but facing a strange Pokémon, he still has to put up 12 points to deal with it.

The other party poked his head out from behind the door again, as if observing Zeraora's every move.

"Who are you?" Zeraora asked the fat pier in front of him. Although he was seriously injured, his momentum was still so frightened that the fat pier retracted his head again.

"Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao" without any warning, Meng Meng uttered a bunch of nonsense, changed her position and continued to sleep.

"..." Zeraora looked serious, he just wanted to know where he was now?Where is my master?
"Come here, I won't hit you." Zeraora called out to the wooden door as calmly as possible. The fat man stuck his head out tentatively from behind the door. Seeing that Zeraora didn't move, he dared to reveal more of his body.

That's right, this is a happy egg. She holds a plate of Pokémon rations in her left hand, and a bandage and needle in the other.

The so-called one who beats people but not the doctor, Zeraora became less vigilant after discovering the other party's identity.

Zeraora sat on the bed, allowing the other party to feed her rations and give her an injection to bandage her.

I learned from Happy Egg that they were brought back by humans wearing strange costumes and messy purple hair, and even their master Lin Wucheng was here.

The appearance description is undoubtedly Dandi, but Zeraora doesn't understand why the human being would do such a thing.

In the final analysis, Zeraora was not willing to get close to humans, and she knew too little about Dandi, and she didn't even have much conversation with one person and one cat.

In the eyes of Zeraora, Dandi is a very strange human being, no matter for various reasons or purposeless behavior.

All in all, he can stop worrying about safety for a while.

"So... can I go out?" Zeraora asked Happy Egg, but was rejected by the other party.

"No, no, no, you are a wounded person, and you are seriously injured. You have to wait until you recover before you can leave." Happy Egg waved his short hand and made an X on his chest.

"...Okay, Miss Happy Egg, can you go get me a glass of water?" Zeraora saw that she couldn't leave directly, so she changed her strategy and used outsmarting to win the opportunity.

"Ah?... Oh! Okay!" A shyness flashed across Xingfudan's face, and he squeezed out of the small wooden door in a panic.

"It's now!" Zeraora saw that the time had come, and her body quickly turned into an electric current and rushed out from the crack of the door. Although Happy Egg felt something passing by her body, the sound of "Miss" made her so excited that she didn't realize that a cat had slipped out beside her.

"It's so dangerous... Hiss~ It still hurts." Zeraora dodged into the corner, but the pain from the exercise made him half-kneel on the ground to relieve the tearing feeling of the wound.

But at this moment, Zeraora caught a glimpse of the front from the corner of her eye, and there was only a blank in her mind in a blink of an eye.