My Pokémon will evolve into an ancient Mega

The last one is a private residence, the residence of Mr. Steel, the master of Poke Ball making.

This old man is a world-famous craftsman, and the quality of his elf balls is even better than Silver's.

After all, one is assembly line mass production, and the other is pure handmade private customization.

"Holy shit, it's too hot." Takumi wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He looked up at the scorching sun in the sky.

Looking at the cracked land.

Isn't there a Slowpoke asking for rain? Why is it so dry? !

"There's a drought?!"

At this time, Takumi saw a Slowpoke lying under a tree and walked over to take a look.

This guy is asleep.

"Hey, don't disturb Mr. Beast God's sleep." Several residents came over by the roadside.

"Can't you even look at it?" Takumi asked.

Are Slowpoke being supported here?

They are all called the Beast God.

"It's not working recently. There is a drought in the town. We need the help of Lord Beast God Daidai to ask for rain. They are in a bad mood recently. If you disturb them again, there will be no hope for rain in our town."

"Aren't there many Slowpoke in the Well of Slowpoke? None of them asked for rain?" Takumi asked.

"That's right. I don't know what happened to them this year. They stay in the well and don't come out. They just sleep all day long."

The resident said helplessly.

"Didn't you investigate why this happened?" Takumi asked.

"Mr. Steel has been investigating, but there has been no progress. Maybe we did something to offend the Slow Beast God?"

Several residents spoke sadly and turned away in despair.

Are you going to pick up the plot of Super True Rookie?

Takumi hesitated for a moment, but decided not to care. After challenging the gym, he left the gym and waited for Xiaozhi and others to deal with the problems here.

If conditions permit, tame a Slowpoke by the way.

Ten minutes later, when they arrived at the door of the Hinoki Gym, Takumi looked at the notice posted on the door.

'Due to the drought, the Pokémon are in poor condition, so they are temporarily in seclusion. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to all trainers. ——The owner of Abi Museum. ’

"It seems like I can't challenge the gym without solving the Slowpoke problem. This is the main mission that forces me to grab stupid things."

Takumi turned around and left helplessly. He planned to go to Mr. Steel to ask about the situation before deciding what to do.

On the way, after asking several villagers, I finally arrived at Mr. Steel’s home.

The old craftsman lived on a hilltop north of the town.

The entire mountain was used by him to grow various cones, materials used for making Poké Balls.

Moreover, this old man is a good friend of Dr. Oki, so Takumi's visit to his house would not be intrusive.

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"Hello!" Takumi shouted.

The door slowly opened, and a little girl of seven or eight years old stuck her head out, looking at Takumi with her big cute eyes.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Little sister, is Mr. Steel at home?" Takumi smiled softly.

"If you are looking for my grandpa to make elf balls, my grandpa is not here!" The little girl rolled her eyes slyly.

"I'm not asking your grandpa to make a Poké Ball. I'm here to visit your grandpa on behalf of Dr. Oak."

"It turns out he is Grandpa Omu's man!"

When the little girl heard Dr. Omu's name, she immediately opened the door with a smile.

"Qianhui, who is here? You can't lie~"

A kind voice came from inside the house.

"Grandpa, it's Grandpa Omu's people who are here to visit you!" Qianhui shouted happily.

At this time, the old man in the house came out and said, "Hello, who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Steel, my name is Takumi, and I am a trainer at the Oak Research Institute."

"I see, welcome, please come in." Mr. Steel warmly invited.

"Qianhui, go and pour a cup of tea for the guest."

"Thank you."

"I wonder why Mr. Takumi came to see me?" Mr. Steel asked.

"I wanted to ask about the drought and see if there's anything I can do to help?"

"I'm afraid this will disappoint you. I haven't found out the reason. The Slowpoke beasts are all in good physical condition, but they are just very lethargic."

Mr. Steel shook his head.

"Can you please take me to see it?"

"That's no problem, but you might be wasting your trip."

Later, Takumi followed Mr. Steel to the Well of Slowpoke.

This is a very large underground cave with underground rivers inside.

Hundreds of Slowpoke lay everywhere, sleepy.

"Mr. Steel, if I solve their problem, can you let me tame a Slowpoke?" Takumi asked.

"I'm afraid this won't work. The residents won't agree. Slowpoke is a god-like existence in their hearts." Mr. Steel shook his head.

"Okay, forget it. Were you always taking care of them?"

"Yes, it's my responsibility to take care of them."

"I probably know the reason." Takumi nodded.

Mr. Steel asked in surprise, "What's the reason?"

"I just ate so much that I was full."

"What do you mean?" The old craftsman didn't understand.

"It's just that you take good care of them. They don't have to worry about food and drink, and they don't have to worry about rain. There is an underground river here, and the air is fresh and cool. With such a slow personality, they will definitely not take the initiative to go outside to learn about the drought situation."

"So they instinctively think the climate is good."

After Takumi finished speaking, the old craftsman was still in disbelief, "That's it?"

"Yes, that's it." Takumi nodded, "Don't prepare food for them at noon. Hungry first."

"No, it's not good for their health." Mr. Steel refused immediately.

"Do you still want to solve the drought?! You won't die from starvation!"

After pondering for a moment, the old craftsman finally nodded, "Okay, I believe you once!"

"But we still have to prepare food for them, so I'll have to worry about Mr. Steel." Takumi said with a smile.

"Okay, wrap it up on me!"

Soon, the time came to noon, and seeing that no food was delivered, the Slowpoke were puzzled for a while, then gave up thinking and continued to lie down on the spot.

When it finally came to two o'clock, the hungry Slowpoke slowly began to get up and let out low calls.

Just asking why there is no food today?

At this moment, Takumi and Mr. Steel have placed dozens of pots of food outside.

"Mr. Steel, please come down with me and carry two basins of food."

"Will they really come out?" the old craftsman asked doubtfully while carrying the food.

"Don't worry, it will definitely happen."

An old man and a young man carried food and walked around the cave.

Several hungry Slowpoke immediately sniffed and followed behind.

"They're really moving!"

Mr. Steel suddenly became excited. He really never thought that the reason why Slowpoke became lazy and lethargic was because he was full!

Before long, more and more Slowpoke joined the team chasing food.