Pokémon Achievement Master

Chapter 60 59. The Sick Boy Longing for the Elf

"let's go."

Hanging up the call with his father Anthony, Adams commanded the team and continued to pass through the Orange Flower Forest and head towards Orange Flower City.

As for the identity issue in Belfast, Anthony said that it will be settled soon, so that there will be no restrictions on identity verification and transportation in the future.

As Adams advanced, he practiced the two elves.

"Oh!"

The last mushroom fell to the ground, and Zoroya's black hair was covered with spores of various colors, showing various abnormal states.

Soroya endured the discomfort on his body, left the place, and insisted on returning to Adams.

"You're making great progress, Sorolla, I'm so proud of you."

Adams praised without hesitation.

Zoroya showed a happy smile. Sometimes, elves are like human children, and there is no harm in praising them more.

Belfast took out the elixir and hair comb, and skillfully began to treat Sorolla.

Adams looked at the injuries of Mushroom Group, and after confirming that he just passed out, he prepared to lead the team away from the spot.

"呲呲~"

There was a sound of swaying grass, and a Pokémon with a green body and a mushroom-shaped cap on its head came out.

When it saw the mushrooms lying on the ground, it turned to Adams and the group angrily. The hard red carapace protruded from the scarf below the neck, as eye-catching as a boxer's glove.

"Mushroom!"

The bamboo hat mushroom made an offensive gesture, and white light condensed on its fist, turning into a shadow and rushing towards Adams.

Sonic Punch!

Seeing that the fist was about to hit Adams, the leading gopher seemed to have expected it, and appeared in front of Adams in advance, crossed its claws, and caught the fist of the bamboo hat mushroom head-on.

"clang!"

As if the crisp sound of hitting metal echoed in the surrounding woods, the leading gopher had sharp eyes, and pushed forward with both claws, directly swinging away the bamboo hat mushroom.

The bamboo hat mushroom staggered back a few steps, managed to stabilize its center of gravity, and looked up at the dragon-headed gopher seriously.

The dragon-headed hamster didn't have the habit of fighting, and the sharp horns on his forehead seemed to glow with light. He bent his knees slightly, and with a sudden kick, he rushed towards the bamboo hat mushroom like a cannonball.

Iron head!

MD, what are you doing, just do it if you don't accept it.

The bamboo hat mushroom was very unconvinced, and its brute strength turned into motivation, driving it to compete with the leading gopher.

The mushroom cap-shaped head condensed attribute power, and the bamboo hat mushroom bent its neck, and its already hardened head slammed into the leading gopher who was rushing straight.

Head hammer!

This idiot has a hole in his head.

Adams was speechless.

Didn't you see the big sharp horns on the head of the dragon-headed hamster? You still use the head to hard-fix it, it's really a head iron.

I Adams would like to call you the most stupid!
"Hey, let's bandage you up."

Adams came to the battered and comatose mushroom, and took out the healing spray and bandages.

"This kind of thing doesn't need to trouble the master to do it himself, let me do it."

……

A group of people chatted and laughed and left the place, leaving only the bamboo hat mushroom wrapped in the Indian head crown.

"Which elf should I choose next?"

Along the way, Adams pondered this question.

Not counting the Dragon God Pillar Reggie Duo Lago who has never had a chance to play, Adams currently has three elves.

Now, with the new logistical support of the Perfect Maid, Adams can finally start expanding his team to six without worrying about logistical problems.

The previous mushrooms and bamboo hat mushrooms were not Adams' favorite elves, so Adams had no intention of subduing them.

Forget it, take one step at a time, see who is pleasing to the eye, and follow the fate.

"Sawyer!"

When Adams was thinking, Zoroya suddenly turned to the bushes aside, his hair stood up, and he growled fiercely.

"Whoever is there, come out, or I will attack!"

Adams understood, spoke directly, and signaled the leading gopher to be alert.

"It's me, it's me, I'm out, don't attack!"

The grass was pushed away, and a young man in a mess hurried out, raising his hands high as if to surrender.

The green mid-length hair was covered with dust and grass clippings, the clothes were full of tears and mud, and there were bruises and scratches on the arms.

The young man was thin and thin, his face was pale, his eyes were full of fear and uneasiness, and there was a hint of joy, which made Adams preliminarily judge that he should be a civilian who strayed into the forest.

"Finally found someone, thank God!"

"Hello, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to spy on you, I'm really coughing"

The teenager about Adams' age suddenly coughed violently, covered his throat with his hands, and whimpered as if he was suffocating.

Adams was taken aback, and hurried forward to support the other party, patted the back and tried to straighten out the other party's breathing, Belfast followed closely, and handed him a glass of suitable warm water.

The boy didn't take the water glass, but reached into his trouser pocket, took out a can of aerosol, took a deep breath and then took a few deep breaths. The cough gradually became lighter until it disappeared.

"Huh~ finally saved."

A smile appeared on the boy's pale face, he took the cup from the maid's hand, blew lightly, and poured it into his mouth.

"Thanks for the hospitality."

The boy put the cup back and said sincerely.

"I am Manchu from Chenghua City, nice to meet you, Mr. Powerful Trainer, beautiful lady."

When the word trainer was mentioned, Adams clearly captured the envy in the eyes of the boy named Manchu.

"Hello, Manchu, my name is Adams, I'm from the Carlos area, and I'm a traveling trainer. This is Belfast."

"Gui'an, Mr. Manchu, I am the exclusive maid of Lord Adams."

Belfast performed a maid's salute gracefully, full of extravagance.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Adams asked.

"Manchu, why are you alone in the forest, where is your elf?"

"Well, I just turned ten years old this year, and I haven't received my initial elf yet."

Manchu scratched his hair and forced a smile.

"Then what are you doing in the wild alone? Don't you know how dangerous it is in the forest?"

Adams was a little annoyed.

"If you hadn't happened to meet us, how far would you have been able to go without the protection of the elves, maybe you would have died because of it!"

Unexpectedly, facing the stranger's accusation, Man Chong just lowered his head, did not get angry or refute, just kept saying sorry, his tone was full of guilt and apology.

"Life is only once, Man Chong, don't be so reckless again."

Adams sighed and said, "Bell, spread out the table, let's take a rest by the way."

"Manchu, you should clean it up too, you are not in a very good condition now."

Holding the hot tea, Adams looked at his head still lowered, full like a child doing something wrong, and said helplessly.

"Sorry, I may have spoken a bit harshly, please forgive me."

"It should be me who should apologize. I did make a big mistake this time."

Man Chong finally raised his head, his tone was low and lost, his pale green eyes were filled with tears.

"Perhaps, I should have let go of this unrealistic dream and followed my family to my cousin's house in Lusha Town."

Tears slid down his face, Manchu wanted to wipe them off with his hands, but Bell next to him handed over a tissue in time.

"Thank you."

"However, I still can't let it go, I'm so unwilling."

"Adams, would you mind hearing my story?"

Manchu wiped away his tears and looked at Adams full of hope.

"The boy doesn't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the sad part yet."

Adams took a sip of tea and said.

"I don't mind, Man Chong, I just want to hear your story too."

"thank you all……"

From the full narration, Adams outlined in his mind a frail and sickly teenager who could only watch other children grow up healthily with envy, while he could only lie on the hospital bed, staring at the blank ceiling with a ventilator in his mouth, accompanied only by loneliness and emptiness.

Because of his extreme love for elves, the boy vowed that he must become a Pokémon master in the future. This is not only his own dream, but also contains the boy's desire to be recognized.

However, as he grew up day by day and finally reached the age where he could receive elves, the boy found out in despair that not only had his condition not improved, but his family members had completely rejected his idea of ​​becoming a trainer.

The teenager who was denied his ideal decided to run away from home secretly, and found the local gymnasium owner. Maybe he could support him to become a trainer. In any case, he couldn't give up.

"After knowing my physical condition, the owner of the Qianli Pavilion resolutely rejected my request and notified my family to come and pick me up."

"I have no choice but to leave the gymnasium and wander aimlessly on the street."

"At that time, I just felt that my whole life was gloomy, and I only had despair in my heart. My head was hot, and I ran to buy a few blank elf balls, and sneaked into the Orange Blossom Forest, intending to catch an initial elf by myself and become a trainer."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued.

"Later, as you can see, I couldn't catch the elves no matter what, but was attacked by the elves. I ran in a panic and didn't know where to go. Finally, I ran into you."

"Mr. Adams, Miss Belfast, am I a failure who cannot succeed in anything I do?"

"cough cough"

Manchu took out the spray again and took a sip, finally suppressing the overreaction.

"No, fully charged."

Adams smiled.

"you are not"

(End of this chapter)