The Traveler of the Waveguide of the Spirit

Chapter 122 Fishing Master
"The middle-aged man knew the yellow elf the first time he saw it. It is the mysterious elf from back then. It has evolved like the carp king." The old fisherman said with some emotion.

"Later, he was honored as a fishing master. Only then did he learn from the Fishing Association that the mysterious elf he met when he was a child was a miniature dragon, and the fast dragon was its final evolutionary form."

"The friend you're talking about, can't it be you?" Yalin took a closer look at the old man, who was about the same size, but with too many beards, which covered most of his face and made it difficult to see clearly.

"Hahaha, another fish has been hooked."

The old man didn't talk, and lifted the fishing rod with a smile. An agate jellyfish flew up. Just as it landed, a cloud of purple solution sprayed out, which was easily blocked by the big-billed gull. He flapped his wings lightly, and the agate jellyfish was blown away. Back to the sea.

Yalin looked jealously at the fish that the old man kept catching, and when he had the answer in his heart, he stopped asking, and continued: "I heard that the fishing master disappeared after catching the fast dragon, which gradually made many people not believe it. This matter."

"Because the elf master wants to continue to fulfill his dream and catch all the fish elves, so he started his journey!"

Yalin was a little surprised and said, "Travel? The fishing master is 40 years old!"

The old man asked back: "A man is a teenager until he dies. What's wrong at 40? Can't you chase your dreams at 40?"

"He can persist in catching miniature dragons for 30 years. Now that he has finally completed it, why not keep going?"

"The disappearing year should be that Hackron is accumulating the power of evolution, and Kuailong also knows that the fishing master has not traveled all the time to wait for it, so he came back after evolution!"

Yalin replied that the miniature dragon was left alone for some reason, drifted to Diaoyu Bay, and then met the fishing master when he was a child, and silently accompanied the fishing master at the bottom of the water.

As a quasi-god, it is very smart even in its infancy, perhaps it also knows its own preciousness, so it never appeared until it evolved into a fast dragon.

No, that's just the old man's one-sided opinion. Maybe the master fisherman caught the miniature dragon when he was a child, but knowing its preciousness, he kept it silently in Diaoyu Bay. It wasn't until 30 years later that he evolved into a fast dragon, and then he became famous and walked away.

"So the fishing master embarked on a journey with Gyarados and Kuailong, first to the southern islands, and then to Chengdu. After spending the last time with his parents, he left home again and did not come back for more than ten years. Yoshien, Sinnoh and even the Hezhong region."

"Has he fulfilled his dream?"

"No, there are many legendary elves who don't know the truth or falsehood. For example, the legend of the sea god in the Orange Islands, the water king in the Chengdu legend, the prince of the sea and the sea god in the Fangyuan myth, the three holy mushrooms of Sinnoh Wisdom Lake, etc. wait."

The old man stroked his beard regretfully and said, "But Master Fisherman is already content. After 20 years of traveling, he is already old. The fallen leaves return to their roots. It's time to go back."

Yalin said a little speechlessly: "The elves you mentioned are not fish Pokémon except Fangyuan's, and many of them are not even water-type."

"Oh? Young man, do you know something about these legendary elves in other regions?" The old man was a little surprised, and then said confidently: "Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. How can you say that they are not fish if you haven't seen them with your own eyes?"

I've seen it before, Yalin complained silently in his heart.

At this time, under the moonlight, a fast dragon flew from the sea at lightning speed, and landed beside the old man, with a space backpack hanging around his neck, holding a comatose green-haired young man and a white feather on his head, back A warrior eagle with red feathers.

"It seems that Kuailong rescued a boy who was in distress at sea. Today is not the time for fishing. I want to take the boy back for treatment. Would you like to come to my house for a sit down, young man?"

"Exactly, I also want to hear more stories about fishing masters, and my Lucario will heal fluctuations!"

Yalin looked at Kuailong, who was at the level of a heavenly king. He had finally met this kind of thigh, so what if he didn't make friends with him?
Putting away the fishing rod, although he didn't catch any fish, he did catch a master. Thinking of this, Yalin picked up another stone at random. This trip is not counted as an air force.

……

The home of the fishing master is just one kilometer in front of this reef, not far away. It is an old house that has not been lived in for a long time.

After Lucario recovered from his injuries with healing waves, the Warrior Eagle woke up immediately and showed hostility when he saw strangers. Quickly understand the status quo.

However, although the boy's face returned to rosy, he still didn't wake up. After checking and confirming that there was no problem, the fishing master said to Yalin:
"He must be too tired, Xiao Lin, take care of him first, and I will cook."

"Okay, Grandpa Mingwei!"

Yalin nodded. He was also surprised that a Hezhong elite trainer would fall into the water in Kanto, so he started to communicate with the boy using Bird.

"Cough cough cough..."

The sleeping teenager seemed to hear someone calling him, and slowly opened his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, the seawater in his belly gushed out.

"How do you feel?" Yalin asked.

"Ahem...not bad." The green-haired young man stood up with difficulty, and the warrior eagle next to him supported him with his wings affectionately. He touched the elf ball belt around his waist and said with a sigh of relief:
"I'm Yiwen from Sanyo City, thank you for saving me, where is it?"

"Just call me Yalin. This is Diaoyu Town. You were killed at sea and were rescued by Grandpa Mingwei's Kuailong."

Sanyo City?Xiaozhi went to the first gym that Hezhong challenged, the city where the gym trainer + sommelier Tiantong traveled with the team as usual, so he asked:

"Sanyo City? Are you from Hezhong? Was the ship attacked by pirates?"

"No, I lost my way and missed the boat in Fanba City. I flew here on a brave eagle. I encountered a rare storm on the way, so I fell into trouble."

"Flying from Hezhong to Kanto? How dare you ride an elf over such a long distance?"

Yalin was very shocked and had to admire the courage and impulsiveness of this trainer. If he missed it, he could just wait for the next flight. He dared to fly alone even if he got lost in his own area?
Ivan's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Hey? Kanto? Isn't this Sinnoh?"

Yalin rubbed his forehead and said speechlessly: "It's a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Sinnoh, and Sinnoh is to the west of Hezhong, so the distance is not too far. How did you get lost to the farther Kanto?"

"Ahhhh! It's over. I followed the map and watched the sun fly. Why did I make a mistake again? This time I won't be able to catch up with Sinnoh's Lily of the Valley Conference."

Yiwen put his head in his hands and let out a mournful wail. The warrior eagle next to him stretched out his broad wings to comfort him, as if he was no longer surprised by his master's loss.

"The sun? Is it the sun in the morning or the sun in the evening? And even if you fly according to the sun, you can at most go wrong in the east-west direction. Why did you fly to Kanto in the southwest?"

Looking at Yiwen who was crying with his head in his arms, Yalin couldn't help complaining, this person is a super big road idiot, but he is completely unconscious?

"But didn't you Hezhong not join the alliance? Can you also participate in the alliance's Sinnoh conference?" Yalin asked with some doubts.

(End of this chapter)