I, the first trainer of the new world

The assistant glanced at Qianlin and continued, "That Tanabata Bluebird was very powerful. It defeated all the Flying Pokémon in less than ten minutes. Then, after exchanging pleasantries with the Artful Blacksmith, it disappeared."

"When the Bluebird appeared on the Qixi Festival, I rushed back to report, but my Toucan was also beaten and lost its fighting ability, so I had to run back by myself." The assistant cried aggrievedly.

Professor Oak's face was serious, his eyes moving around as if he was thinking about something.

Yike turned her head quietly and looked at Qianlin, giving him a questioning look.

Qianlin...I don’t know what expression to use.

But Yike's guess was correct.

The skilled blacksmith must have used the 'cross-world positioning distress device'. That thing was bought by Qianlin as insurance for his daughter. The Qixi Bluebird also added the power of time and space into it. As long as the skilled blacksmith uses it, the power of time and space will be triggered, and the one summoned must be the controller of the power of time and space, the Qixi Bluebird.

So the moment the Bluebird appeared, Qixi knew it was her daughter calling her.

As for killing all the flying-type Pokémon... at least figure out what's going on first.

As a mother, Tanabata Bluebird is not an unreasonable Pokémon. It is impossible for her to feel the call and think that someone is bullying her daughter and beat that person up without any reason... right?

Qianlin suddenly didn't dare to speak.

While Professor Oak and Crystal were not paying attention, he quietly placed the Sol Eevee on the sofa, stood up and followed Green's footsteps.

At least go and take a look at the situation first, what if the situation is in the skillful blacksmith's favor?

Yike held back her laughter as she watched Qianlin sneak away, not daring to say a word.

I’m afraid of being bullied when I return.

On the other side, Qianlin, who walked out of the back door, saw Qinglu sitting behind Pidgeot at a glance. Before Pidgeot spread its wings and flew away, Qianlin spoke first: "Senior Qinglu, wait a moment!"

Pidgeot paused in flapping its wings and looked over subconsciously.

Qinglu half-knelt on Pidgeot, turned his head and looked at Qianlin, without saying a word, but with a questioning look in his eyes.

Qianlin scratched his cheek a little embarrassedly: "Well, this matter may be related to my Pokémon..."

Latias was not at home, Arcanine went to train with the Green Lion King, and Dragonball did something wrong and dared not come out. There was no Pokémon that could serve as a mount, so he could only choose to hitchhike.

"Come up." Qinglu nodded slightly without saying much.

"Thank you." Qianlin awkwardly climbed up behind Pidgeot and sat behind Qinglu under Pidgeot's obviously unhappy look, "Okay."

Qinglu nodded again and gently patted the back of Pidgeot's head with his right hand.

There was no communication, but Pidgeot understood what his trainer meant. He flapped his huge wings suddenly and flew out like an arrow. The sudden acceleration almost made Qianlin fall backwards. Fortunately, Qinglv was quick to pull him back.

Qianlin, who was pulled back, was shocked. He lay on Pidgeot without hesitation, grabbing Pidgeot's feathers tightly with both hands.

Looking at this embarrassing scene, Qinglv's mouth twitched: "Don't you have a flying Pokémon?"

A Flying Pokémon, but not a Flying-type Pokémon.

The strong wind blew into Qianlin's mouth, making it impossible for him to speak. He could only stare at Qinglu with his eyes wide open.

No, can't you feel the strong wind? Why can you still speak?

Seeing this, Qinglu probably understood Qianlin's situation and was speechless: "Are the people in your world too weak? Pidgeot hasn't even moved at full speed to take care of you."

“*&*&*（%￥￥%￥#%!”

My physique is already top-notch in our world!

Moreover, the mega evolved Latias is faster than Pidgeot!

Although I don’t dare sit...

If you ride Mega Latias, you might die in the sky.

Qinglu almost couldn't help rolling his eyes: "I don't understand, let's talk about it when we get to our destination."

The sunlight at this moment was a little dazzling, but not scorching, and it blew on Qianlin with a warm breeze.

The shadows of the trees swayed gently, reflecting the natural scenery.

Beautiful enough to be painted.

It's just that the giant blacksmith digging a hole in the woods is a bit of a spoiler.

Pidgeot landed on his body, allowing Qinglu and Qianlin to jump off from behind him, and then turned into a beam of light and returned to the Poké Ball.

Green took back the Poké Ball and looked around with a frown.

Countless Flying Pokémon that had lost their combat capabilities were lying on the ground. Some had regained their willpower but were still struggling and unable to get up. Some were still unconscious and were thrown into the pit by the Giant Forger.

Looking at this scene, Qinglu frowned even deeper: "Where is the Tanabata Bluebird?"

Beside him, Qianlin leaned against a tree trunk and retched.

Too much wind was blown in, and I felt like I was bloated, but there was nothing in my stomach, which was weird.

uncomfortable...

Perhaps because Qinglu did not hide his voice, the giant blacksmith in front turned his head and looked over. He was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body froze, and the toucan in his hand fell to the ground.

"katon..."

oh well...

At this moment, all the giant blacksmiths and skillful blacksmiths who were in charge of carrying the goods stopped their actions, staring at Qinglu with stiff bodies, and the small blacksmith who was in charge of digging the pit also threw down the hammer in his hand with an awkward smile.

What should I do if my trainer finds out while I'm destroying a corpse?

It's very simple, just bury yourself.

The giant forges began to whisper.

"There's one more?" Qinglu almost instantly noticed the unique blacksmith next to him. The familiar look made him subconsciously look at Qianlin, "This blacksmith is your...daughter, right?"

Qianlin couldn't answer, but the skilled blacksmith answered the question.

The moment he discovered his father, the skilled blacksmith showed an excited expression. He ran to Qianlin excitedly waving his sledgehammer, and jumped into Qianlin's arms.

"Katu!"

Dad, Dad, Mom just came back! But she disappeared again right away~

The skilled blacksmith hugged Qianlin's neck, his tone sounding somewhat lost.

"Katu——"

I miss my mother. When will she come back?

Qian Lin resisted the discomfort and patted the head of the clever blacksmith: "Mom is trying to find a way to get back now. She should be back in two days."

Qinglu turned around and looked.

To be honest, he was a little curious about who the clever blacksmith's mother was.

The skilled blacksmith looked at Qian Lin's pale face and reached out to touch his cheek with some concern.

"Katu——"

Is dad sick?

"No, I just feel a little uncomfortable." Qian Lin chuckled.

"Katu——"

The skilled blacksmith stopped making a fuss and raised the sledgehammer in his hand. Pure life force along with fairy energy began to radiate, enveloping Qian Lin.

My body suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

The Life Force of the Artificer is very similar to the Life Fire of Arcanine, but they are also different.

Arcanine can use the Fire of Life to revive life and heal injuries, while the Life Force of the Blacksmith can directly replenish a person's life.

For example, if an old man dies of old age, Windy Dog can resurrect him, but there is no guarantee how long the resurrected old man can live. Maybe he will die in the next second, or maybe he can struggle to survive for another one or two years. Unless Windy Dog can continue to use the Fire of Life to maintain the old man's condition, the old man will still die when the time is up.

But the life force of the skilled blacksmith is different. She can directly give the resurrected old man the vitality of his youth, and even his appearance will return to his youth again, fundamentally solving the problem of "diing of old age".

As long as Xerneas is willing, he can use the power of life to allow a person to live forever.

Of course, the Artful Blacksmith certainly couldn't do it. After all, it was only one horn of Xerneas and not all of Xerneas's power. He might not even be able to resurrect, let alone achieve immortality.

It was precisely because of the replenishment of life force that Qianlin's body felt much better.

The paleness on his face gradually turned into a blush. Qianlin hugged the clever blacksmith, his eyes full of doting: "Thank you, clever blacksmith."

"Katu——"

Seeing his father recover, the skilled blacksmith laughed instantly.