Pokémon White Hero

In a daze, Three Bees woke up.

What she saw when she opened her eyes was a very strange sky, and everything around her looked like how she had lived before.

The brothers and sisters who were still patrolling, and the mother who was sitting in the innermost part of the hive, everything seemed as if the disaster had not happened, except that all the members of the same race looked lifeless.

Sanbee looked around with nostalgia. She knew that all this was fake, but if she didn't deny it, she would still live happily with everyone.

In the end, Three Bees was determined. Everything around them turned into white mist, and Three Bees successfully got out of the Poké Ball.

White sandalwood forest.

Dylan said vaguely while eating tree fruit rice: "By the way, does it really not matter if we also eat the elf's energy cubes?"

Because Dylan was really unlucky, everything he brought back that looked edible was more or less poisonous, so N could only make a bibimbap with orange and apple fruits.

Looking at Dylan who was getting excited from eating, N said helplessly: "There is no rule that tree fruits are only food for elves, and what we eat has been specially processed, so there will be no such situation that we can't eat it. .”

N felt that this explanation could easily make Dylan have some thoughts that he shouldn't have. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Dylan was very similar to him.

They all have a soft spot for these foods that are not necessarily edible by humans but eaten by elves, but N didn't think much about it. After all, this kind of thing should be very common.

In addition to normal grains, the food humans eat also includes some synthetic meat and processed tree fruits.

Elves such as Scallion Duck, Kentaro, and Magikarp have also become human beings' meals in special periods. However, now that living standards have improved, these situations have gradually been regulated by the alliance. Banned.

However, there are exceptions to this situation. Suppose there is an ecological zone where Magikarp is overflowing. If it cannot be dealt with at this time, the Alliance will consider how to eat Magikarp as appropriate.

When Dylan finished his share of the meal, three bees also came out from the elf ball on Dylan's waist.

Dylan looked at the confused Sanbee and raised her above his head: "Little cutie, what happened at your home?"

Dylan responded with a silk spinning move.

"Ah this..." Three Bees took advantage of Dylan to clean up the threads on his face and slowly flew away.

By the time Dylan came to his senses, Three Bees had disappeared.

Dylan looked at the three elves complainingly: "You three, are you just watching the show?"

The Rongyang Sheep is still holding Dylan's illustrated book, learning the attribute changes of the "Farmer's Three Punch". If you look closely, the Rongyang Sheep's tail has been flashing with electric arcs since the ball was released.

The green cotton bird is also trying hard to adapt to the uncommon flying energy, but looking at the blue cotton bird flying more and more gracefully, the problem should not be too big.

Victini looked at the velvet sheep on the left and the blue sheep on the right, showing a sheepish expression, then flew to Dylan's head and used her superpower to remove the remaining silk thread.

Dylan jerked off her Victini and decided to forgive her.

N looked at the place where Three Bees disappeared: "Are you sure you want to chase that child? No matter how much we love the elf, we cannot interfere with nature's choices. You can help her once, but can you always help her?"

For wild elves, if you don't want to interact with the other party, it's best not to interfere in the other party's affairs.

A situation like the Three Bees is definitely a war between races, and there is basically no second possibility.

The wild elf race war in nature is very cruel.

There was once a trainer who on a whim helped an elf who was on the weaker side in a race war and defeated the stronger elf. The trainer felt that he had made the right choice and saved a disaster.

But is this the case?

The elves on the other side of the war originally fought because the original place of residence was too barren and could no longer support their growing family, so the leader of the group chose to live in a more favorable environment.

For the survival and continuation of the ethnic group, this elf family paid a heavy price, and in the end they were about to occupy part of the other party's territory.

But because of a trainer's whim, they failed. They paid a heavy price but failed to achieve comparable results. In the end, they disappeared from this world.

Dylan fell into silence, and N and Victini did not disturb Dylan.

This kind of thing can't be said to be right or wrong. He can't say who is responsible for the original choice of fate.

However, the silk that the child used to attack Dylan had obviously lost its power, otherwise it would not have been cleaned up by Dylan so easily.

After going through hell, he can still treat a stranger he meets for the first time like this. He is really a gentle child.

She is probably heading in the direction of the enemy now. If there is only the last Three Bees left in the Three Bees family, then their opponents will never let her go.

Dylan took out the elf ball from his waist that had conquered the three bees before. The elf ball still retains the information of the three bees. If Dylan chooses to give up the three bees, then he only needs to press it lightly now, and the elf ball will clear the three bees. Bee information.

As long as Dylan pretends that he has never encountered the Three Bees, the road will continue to stretch. Dylan, who did not get into this trouble, will definitely encounter the elf he is destined to meet.

In Dylan's mind, there are two little Dylans quarreling. One thinks that he should save her, so that he can be a real trainer.

If a person feels that the matter has nothing to do with him, should he be the trainer in that story?

While Dylan was still thinking, the elf egg rolled to Dylan's feet again. Dylan looked at the elf egg that kept shaking around: "Are you here to persuade me too?"

Elf Egg: Oh no, I'm here to beg for food...

But when Dylan picked him up, he changed his words and asked Dylan to think about it.

Dylan looked at the poke ball in his hand and suddenly realized. "Yes, wild elves should have their own destiny. It's not my place to interfere." N frowned and looked at Dylan's back, "But who said she is a wild elf? She, My goal has been scored, and that’s my companion. I can’t just sit idly by when my companion is bullied. The furry sheep, the blue sheep are back.”

Dylan put the velvet sheep and blue sheep bird into the ball, put the elf eggs on the dining table, and chased the place where the three bees disappeared.

Elf Egg: Ah...can you prepare my lunch? I'm hungry.

The elf egg shook at N, who took out the incubator he had prepared before, filled it with nutrient solution, and threw him in.

N looked at Dylan's job and felt that Dylan would never let him down, but...

"You are considered a companion if you score a goal? The Poké Ball is really not a good thing..."