I, the first trainer of the new world

The first ray of sunlight in the early morning passed through the windowsill and fell on the face through the veil. The golden sunlight sprinkled on the bed, like the rosy cheeks of a girl, with an alluring fragrance.

Qianlin opened his eyes and turned on the phone after a few seconds of confusion.

He sat up and skillfully pushed away Tanabata and Latias who were crowded next to him, covered them with the quilt, then pulled up the quilt to cover the Sun Eevee next to the pillow, and then picked up the Blacksmith who was holding his legs tightly and placed him in Tanabata's arms.

After doing all this, he got up and got out of bed.

I almost stepped on Windy Dog's tail accidentally.

Looking at the sleeping Argonaut, Qianlin smiled and touched Argonaut's mane, then got up to wash.

What happened in the past few days was so interesting that he was reluctant to go back for a while.

When brushing his teeth, he couldn't help laughing when thinking about Satoshi's Shura Field. When washing his face, he couldn't help laughing when thinking about Shinji losing to Satoshi. After changing his clothes, he thought about the beating he had given to Shudi, and he felt completely clear-headed.

It seems like the whole world is so peaceful and calm... I wish it could always be like this.

When I opened the door, I saw Qinglu sitting in the living room.

He seemed to be looking at something on the tablet, and only came back to his senses when he heard Qian Lin approaching.

After looking at Qianlin, Qinglv's eyes fell on the tablet again: "Chi was called away by Xiao Huang and went to Alola first. I came here to receive a task from my grandfather to help him collect data on the meteorite."

As a famous professor in the Pokémon academic world, he would certainly not let go of the meteorite that was closely related to Rayquaza. However, Professor Oak was studying the data of the five legendary Pokémon brought back by Chibayashi during this period, so he couldn't leave for the time being. And it just so happened that Green was also investigating the affairs of Alola, so he came here under this name.

But Qianlin's focus was not here: "Chihong and Xiaohuang?"

"Ah." Qinglu nodded. "Xiao Huang won a free half-month trip for three people to Alola, and at my instigation, he brought Chi along."

"You are still doing this?" Qian Lin was a little surprised.

When did Qinglu become so concerned about Chihong's love life?

Under Qianlin's gaze, Qinglu showed a barely perceptible smile: "I find it very interesting that you are so shameless in front of your five wives, so I wonder if something more interesting would happen if it happened to Chi."

"Now there are seven." Qian Lin retorted righteously.

Qinglu was speechless for a moment.

It’s been such a short time since we last met, and you’ve got two more wives, right?

Forget it, Qinglu shook his head.

Qianlin sat beside Qinglu with a smile on his face: "Then I think you are still not good enough. The three of us are going on a free trip for half a month, and you let Chihong and Xiaohuang go. What about me, Xiaoxia?"

Even though Xiaoxia has already quit, it doesn't mean we can't join in the fun.

Then, he saw Qinglv's calculating smile: "I have already contacted Xiaoxia's three sisters. They will find a way to give the last of the three places to Xiaoxia and let her go to Alola alone without telling Xiaoxia."

Qian Lin took a breath.

Are you trying to stir up trouble or to kill someone?

If Xiaoxia goes there and sees their sweet daily life, wouldn’t her heart be broken on the spot?

"Don't worry." Qinglu clearly understood Qianlin's intention and spoke first, "Xiao Huang and Chi are also going there separately. The three of them will use different means of transportation and meet at the same hotel entrance at the same time. It is definitely not the case that two people will arrive first."

With Xiaoxia's brain, no matter who she meets first, Yellow or Red, she will find a reason to leave Alola immediately.

But as long as the three people meet each other at the same time, with Red's emotional intelligence that is comparable to that of Satoshi, she will definitely be happy to keep both Yellow and Misty together, and Misty will not be able to leave no matter what excuses she finds.

Qinglv put down the tablet, and planned like Sakaki: "But I have no idea what will happen next, but it doesn't matter. As long as Chi is not stupid, the relationship between the three of them will not be too bad."

Qianlin took a deep breath and gave a thumbs up.

Qinglu snorted softly, with a hint of pride in her voice.

Although she was looking forward to that scene, Misty was a thin-skinned person. If there were people she knew around, she would probably try her best to leave Alola.

But she has already withdrawn from the competition with Xiao Huang.

This was done in a… somewhat inhumane way, but Qianlin liked it.

Picking up the water cup on the table and taking a sip, Qinglu looked at Qianlin: "Let me tell you something else. When are you going to go back to Earth?"

"In the next few days." Qian Lin replied, "Fu Xing seems to be planning to go to Area Zero to do something, but he feels that his strength is not enough, so he has to go back to look for Absol. Zeng Sheng also has to go back to capture new Pokémon. The two of them will probably arrive in Kalos tomorrow."

Qinglu nodded: "How long will it take to go back?"

"Tentatively set for one week." Qian Lin said, "The Rainbow Rocket Team has not made any moves. I'm afraid if I go back for too long, they will launch a surprise attack."

Green thought about it, then said, "Your current drone can broadcast your live broadcast to the Pokémon world, right?"

Qian Lin was stunned for a moment: "That's right, what are you going to do?"

Qinglv smiled and replied, "Let's go to a representative place on Earth and broadcast it live. My grandfather is very interested in the Pokémon ecosystem on Earth and wants to see it with his own eyes, but they can't go there for the time being, so I want to ask you to broadcast it live."

Qian Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The Rainbow Rocket Team is coming, why are we doing a live broadcast now?"

"You can't say that." Qinglv shook his head. "Pokemon research must be carried out at all times. Even if the world is destroyed, research cannot be put down. If you want to save the world, you need not only strength, but also brains."

The reason why the Pokémon World and the Summer Alliance have developed to what they are today is because of continuous research.

Qianlin also understood this.

Thinking about it, he nodded: "Okay, there are still many places on Earth that I haven't explored. In this case, I will find a place where almost no one exists to broadcast live."

Apart from other places, Yanxia has already opened up the wild, but some dangerous places have not been opened yet, and the number of trainers is also steadily increasing...

Qianlin has a good idea.

After that, he smiled and looked at Qinglu: "Anything else?"

Qinglu nodded: "The picture of Arceus you told grandpa about last time."

Oh yes, I took the photos before but never gave them to Professor Oak, and he almost forgot about it.

"I'll give it to you directly." Qianlin took out a special illustrated book and handed it to Qinglu.

The photos in the special atlas are all selected beautiful photos of Arceus. There are definitely no photos that block the Qianzhu Arm and make him look like an alpaca. Each photo was taken with a carefully chosen angle and in the right posture for Arceus.

Why didn't you give it to Professor Oak before?

Because if he uses the illustrated book directly and the picture turns out to be ugly and then gives it to Professor Oak, Arceus will kill him.

It is impossible to repair it, so I can only take pictures with my mobile phone, then find the good-looking ones and upload them to the illustrated book, and finally hand them over to Professor Oak step by step.

Qinglu took the special illustrated book and clicked on the picture to save it.

"Hope that's clear. We don't have many clear photos of Arceus here."

The moment he clicked on the picture, his hand trembled.

The next second, he turned around with visible shock and asked, "Are you sure this isn't a painting?"

He pointed at the hundreds of photos in the atlas with a confused look on his face.

Even the sound was split.

Nearly three hundred!

Arceus!

High-definition! All-round! Handsome photos!

Even the words on the stone slab behind Arceus were captured clearly.

Are you putting a camera in Arceus' face?

Not beaten to death?

The green pupils trembled.