Dawn of Pokémon

(Revised on 2018.10.10)

"I'm begging you for the lighting, Yan." Xiaotian's cold voice echoed in the ruins.

The little guy in the form of an orange-red dragon responded, and the flame burning at the tip of his tail illuminated the way forward.

Charmander.

Xiaoye looked at this young fire dragon that was as serious as its owner.One of the novice Pokémon in the Kanto region, Xiaoye is naturally familiar with it. During the Pokémon knowledge class at school, almost every student was assigned to help Dr. Oak take care of the Pokémon prepared for novices. The homework he passed - not to mention, there is a fire dragon egg in the backpack on Xiaoye's shoulder.

I remember Xiaoyun once mentioned that the ninth birthday gift given to Xiaotian by Xiaotian's father was a small fire dragon, which should be the one in front of him.

With the help of Charmander, at least you don't have to worry about hitting the wall halfway.Logically speaking, Yan, who was responsible for the lighting, should walk in the front, but perhaps because he was worried that Yan would encounter the trap, Xiaotian deliberately walked ahead of Yan - so Little Fire Dragon had no choice but to walk side by side with Xiaoye in a somewhat tangled manner.

It raised its head and looked at the people around it.

A human being I’ve never seen before.It seems that they are not the master's previous friends.

Seeing Yan staring at her, Xiaoye smiled at the little fire dragon and said softly: "Thank you for the flame."

"Ah woo." Yan nodded with a sullen face, his serious look exactly like his master's.

It was still smooth sailing until we reached the last stone wall.With Yan's light, Xiaotian's speed in solving text puzzles has also increased.

When the flying arrow fell to the ground in Xiaoye's hand, Yan's wide-eyed expression was exactly the same as that of his previous master.Not only did he flash on the arrow's inevitable path as if he were teleporting, he also accurately stopped the high-speed arrow. For a nine-year-old human child, this was really an anti-human action.

At this time, the two of them were already familiar with this mode of cooperation.Although there was never much language exchange, the right division of labor did achieve the "quickest clearance strategy" under the current conditions.

At a certain moment, Yan inexplicably felt that his master was somewhat similar to the purple-haired human he met for the first time.The ice blue pupils reflected the reflection of ancient characters, while the light purple eyes locked on each flying arrow - although they were doing different things, the focus and calmness between their eyebrows were the same.

When the last stone wall rose, Xiaoye and Xiaotian were both stunned.

From the other side of the wall, there was a long-lost breeze and faint light.Not far ahead, you can see the end of the ruins. The gate has collapsed and was buried in the sand.

There was a break in the stone tiles on the top ceiling, and wisps of sunlight poured down from the gap, reflecting the shining dust flying in the light path.

The range drawn on the drawing ends after the third stone wall, and what will happen after that is unknown.On the surface, the exit in front seems to have been completely destroyed by the erosion of time, and the only remaining passage to the outside world is the narrow hole above the head.

Xiaotian stepped forward and knocked on the stone wall at the end.The dull sound proved that the back of the collapsed gate was indeed filled with sand and soil, making it impossible to move forward.

So, this is the only way left.

Xiaoye and Xiaotian looked at each other and looked up at the damage in the ceiling.

The narrow opening is less than the shoulder width of an adult, so only minor children can barely pass through.Through the hole, you can see a hint of the unique blue of the sky, and the sunlight that penetrates is a bit dazzling in the dark ruins.

To be honest, the height of the ceiling is quite high - even though people in this world are physically capable of jumping three feet high, it is still difficult to reach the nearly ten-meter-high ceiling.

However, I can only give it a try now.

Xiaotian took a few steps back, took a running start, and took off.

After seeing the scene of Xiaozhi jumping on a hot air balloon with bare hands in the old animation, Xiaoye was not surprised that Xiaotian had the same anti-human jumping ability.However, although the silver-haired boy's jumping ability was quite good, he was still more than half a meter away from the top of the cave.

Just jumping on it didn't seem to work - he came to this conclusion.

Xiaotian quietly thought about the solution, and suddenly saw Xiaoye picking up a few rusty metal arrows from somewhere, standing on tiptoes and inserting them into the gaps between the wall bricks.

It wasn't until half of the nearly [-]-centimeter arrow shaft was buried in the sand that Xiaoye stopped and patted the dust on her shoulders.

I hope these antique arrows are of good quality.

Xiaoye thought silently, looked up at the location of the cave entrance, and silently calculated the direction and distance in her heart.

Could it be that……?

Xiaotian was stunned for a moment. Before he could say anything, the purple-haired boy in his field of vision had already jumped up lightly.

The figure in white clothes floated lightly in the air. When it reached the highest point and was about to fall, its right foot touched the metal arrow inserted side by side into the crack of the stone.

There was a cracking sound.The strong explosive force caused the arrow to collapse, but fortunately it was not completely broken.Xiaoye used the force of the impact to launch herself into the air, quickly approaching the hole where the sunlight poured in above her head.

At this distance, no problem!

Xiaoye accurately grasped the edge of the hole with one hand and hung at the entrance.Then, he turned over and jumped up.

Little Charmander raised his neck and blinked.

Purple hair was fluttering in its field of vision, and its appearance inexplicably overlapped with another creature of the same color—

Long tail monster.

After successfully climbing to the top, Xiaoye dusted off her hands, leaned down and stretched out her hand to Xiaotian, "This height is just right."

Xiaotian looked up at the person above him - that arm was slender than his own, but it had the power to complete difficult movements like before.

Facing the dim light above his head, the silver-haired boy took off again.

The length of the two people's arms just makes up for the half-meter height difference.

"Thank you." Xiaotian nodded, used Xiaoye's strength to climb up the wall, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

Really, I don’t know who is the role of helping people and who is the role of being helped.

Xiao Ye took the warm Little Fire Dragon Lord with one hand, and after looking around, her eyes with a smile returned to Xiao Tian.

"Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get out when I get here." After saying that, Xiaoye pointed to the front, "It's your time to appear again."

Xiaotian looked around quietly.

Although the content here was not drawn on the drawing, the scene in front of him was not surprising to Xiaotian - it was exactly the same as the "most likely scenario" his father said.

This is an empty open-air hall surrounded by stone walls. The dazzling sunlight in the afternoon shines on the ground made of stone slabs, and the carved patterns have been broken and mottled over time.

Opposite, a tall stone door stood quietly, with the complicated words on the surface blurred.