Pokémon, but I'm forced to be a ghost champion

Xingye brought the gas bomb to the edge of a forest.

"Come on, gas bomb! Let's work together towards the goal of making a water wheel!" Xingye, with a bad look on his face, tried to cheer up the gas bomb, but it didn't have any good effect. If that face was more energetic, it might still be useful.

Gas bomb shook his head. He had slightly recalled his memory, and the power to control gases had returned. He could control his own chemically changed gases and gases very carefully.

So it was already obvious that Xingye and the two came here to collect wood and prepare to build a waterwheel.

"Gaz!"

The gas bomb's eyes became sharp, and he controlled his gas to compress and re-compress until it turned into an extremely sharp blade. Then he controlled it carefully, slashed forward with the sword-like air blade, and successfully cut off a two-piece A big tree surrounded by people.

It has to be said that the double bomb gas just brought the appearance of the gas bomb in the dream. In fact, he is still almost as strong as a level 40 double bomb gas. Easily cutting down such a big tree is nothing.

The gas bombs cut down several more trees one after another. Xingye was handling some branches on the side. After the gas bombs were cut, he came to help. Soon, several thick and long trunk logs were sorted out.

Starry Night and Gas Bomb pushed the log forward, but were stopped by an angry voice.

"Ale! Why did you go out to trim so much wood so early in the morning? Do you know how anxious I was to see you missing? Why haven't you gone to do farm work yet?"

Xingye took a look and realized that it was his mother who was now identified as "Ale". He was now a farmer, and the whole family relied on him to eat. Thinking of this, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to building the waterwheel. The project is indeed not very good.

"Mom...I have more important things to do now than farm work!" Xingye's tone gradually became firmer. "Our family just received food a few days ago. It should be enough for our family to last until the celebration!"

"Celebration?...You prepared so many big wooden poles. Is it for the celebration? Do you want to be a brave man?"

A series of questions were thrown from Allie's mother's mouth, and Xingye answered them one by one. He knew that there was no use in hiding such things.

"Yes, to be honest with you, I really want to make a contribution and become a brave man. If I can get the identity of a divine envoy and fight back all the way, our family won't have to work so hard!"

"You can't go! Do you know how dangerous the forest is in the wild? You will die... That's why your father..."

To be honest, Xingye was really a little shocked. It turned out that the reason why Ali's family only had his mother and a few younger brothers and sisters was because his father had died in the wild forest where he became a brave man! ?

"No problem... I am the only one in the tribe who has successfully tamed the beast, right? With Yuan Zi (gas bomb) here, I can also compete with monsters! Nothing will happen to me."

After saying these words, Ali's mother fell into a long silence, which finally turned into a sigh.

"Sigh... What you said makes sense... This little guy Yuan Zi looks small... and he can indeed fight... And your hard work, mom can see it..."

"But!" The middle-aged mother's tone suddenly became choked...

"You must remember to come back alive! Even if you lose face...run back as soon as you encounter danger...don't do stupid things..."

As he spoke, he burst into tears...

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"Okay, I see."

"Gas bombs... let's go! We are going to do something big!"

to be continued →

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