Pokémon Showdown: Silver Peak

After dialing the familiar number, to Xiaozhi's expectation, Dr. Omu's call was connected almost instantly. Along with the faint sound of electricity - a tingling sound, the screen instantly lit up, reflecting the What he saw was the amiable Dr. Omu. At this moment, he was sitting leisurely at the institute's slightly dated dining table, surrounded by various scientific research equipment and documents. However, on the dining table was an alcohol lamp with a faint blue flame, and beside it That small and delicate casserole is particularly eye-catching.

Under the soft light of the alcohol lamp, a large and brightly colored crab suddenly appeared in the lens. Its pair of powerful claws seemed to be ready to attack at any time, but it seemed to be staying very quietly. Dr. Ohki was wearing a lab coat, and while he was stirring the soup in the casserole attentively, he raised his head, with a friendly smile on his face, and greeted Xiaozhi warmly on the screen: "Hey. , isn’t this our Xiaozhi, it’s been such a long time since we last saw him.”

"Doctor, are you planning to make that giant claw crab for dinner..." A worried look appeared on Xiaozhi's cheeks. He half-covered his mouth and his eyes were round. Obviously, Surprised and reluctant at this idea.

Dr. Oak shrugged with a relaxed expression, and his wise eyes flashed with a cunning light, as if to say that this was just a joke. "That guy waving giant pincers is actually a pet for Xiaomao. How could I be willing to turn it into a delicacy on the table?" He responded disapprovingly, revealing his deep love for Pokémon in his words. understanding and respect.

Dr. Oki picked up the energetic giant crab and showed it to Xiaozhi, with a proud smile on his face: "Look at this crab, there is endless power under the full shell, although it looks... It’s very tempting, but with my taste and affection for Pokémon, I’m not in a position to taste such delicious food.”

"Xiao Zhi, how many Pokémon have you tamed now?" Dr. Oak asked with interest while carefully stirring the soup in front of the steaming pot. His eyes shone with anticipation and relief for the growth of the younger generation of trainers.

Xiaozhi lowered his head slightly, thought for a moment, and replied with a shy but determined smile: "Well, I have only tamed 12 Pokémon partners in total so far." His words revealed his concern for each of them. A Pokémon that accompanies him in all directions.

When Dr. Oak heard this, he paused with the spoon in his hand and couldn't help but bring the topic to his competitor, Xiaomao. "That kid, Xiaomao, has successfully captured 45 Pokémon. . In comparison, Xiaozhi, although you only have 12, each one is your precious experience and unique story." Dr. Ohmu's words were a little ridiculing, but also full of recognition of Xiaozhi's potential.

"Tch, next time I meet him, I will definitely give him some trouble." Xiaozhi frowned and curled his lips angrily, with a firm and cunning light shining in his eyes. His tone was full of youthful arrogance and determination to fearless challenges. This unyielding energy seemed to declare to the world that he would never let go of any opportunity to compete easily.

"Hahaha, young people should be so enthusiastic and energetic!" Dr. Omu laughed heartily after hearing this. The laughter was like the warm autumn sun shining into the forest, warm and generous. He nodded slightly and agreed: "You, the younger generation, can grow and progress better if you have more exchanges and collisions."

"Where are you exactly now?" Dr. Omu asked with concern.

"I am currently in the lighthouse near the white cape." Xiaozhi answered truthfully, his words revealing a hint of excitement and expectation of exploring the unknown.

Dr. Oki heard this, and a flash of appreciation and understanding suddenly flashed in his eyes, "Oh, so you are in that place. Dr. Zhenghui lives in the White Cape Lighthouse, but he is by no means inferior in the field of Pokémon research. My outstanding scholar. There, you can ask him all kinds of questions as much as you want, and I believe you will gain a lot."

At this moment, the voice of the lighthouse owner, Dr. Zhenghui, came through the phone line, with a familiar sense of intimacy. "Oh, Dr. Omu, long time no see." Dr. Zhenghui's laughter seemed to be mixed with the salty smell of the sea breeze and the watch of the lighthouse.

"Oh~ Zhenghui, you old friend, it seems that I have to trouble you to guide Xiaozhi this time. This child is not only a new trainer full of potential, but he was also an indispensable assistant in my laboratory. ." Dr. Ohmu said with a meaningful smile on the other end of the phone, his words full of deep expectations and trust for Xiaozhi. Suddenly, his words were interrupted, and his tone instantly became anxious, "Oops! Oh no, no, my soup tofu was overcooked and turned into a ball! Sorry, kids, I have to deal with it quickly. Let's go next. Let’s talk next time.” Before he finished speaking, Dr. Omu hung up the phone in a hurry, leaving a string of noise echoing in the air.

Xiaozhi heard the beep on the phone and shook his head helplessly. Thinking of some of the doctor's daily whims, he couldn't help blurting out: "The alcohol lamp is not a tool for cooking food, doctor..."

"Okay, since even Dr. Ohki said so, I can't treat you two carelessly." Zhenghui's voice came from the phone again, with a rigorous and cordial tone. He knows that every challenge is valuable training for Xiaozhi's growth.

At this time, in the quiet and mysterious corner of White Cape, the Rocket trio consisting of a pair and a meow were staring at the lighthouse standing in front of them.

Under the hazy moonlight night, Musashi held a precise telescope and stared at the isolated lighthouse standing at the end of the coastline. She pondered: "This lighthouse seems to be challenging our wisdom and courage. The front path is open and unobstructed, but the back is close to a steep cliff. How should we approach it?" Kojiro took over the words and glanced at the bottomless water. He knew that his climbing skills were not his strong point, so he responded frankly: "It is really difficult for us to use our fists in a frontal attack, and climbing the cliff...I admit that I am a little timid at this height. It’s no joke.”

However, Meow Meow on the side didn't take it seriously. It's eyes widened, shining with determination, its tail raised high, and announced with a determination unique to a bad guy: "No Meow! We are the famous Team Rocket, why?" Maybe we should take an ordinary path? This time we will break through from the cliff!" Musashi and Kojiro looked at each other and lamented in unison: "It can't be done~!!"

At the same time, in another world, Xiaozhi and his party faced a sudden huge unknown creature. Its appearance was strange, like an enlarged version of the fossil helmet Pokémon, and Xiaogang, a senior Pokémon, couldn't help but wonder. The dream researcher's face changed slightly, and he murmured to himself with some confusion: "Isn't this guy a Pokémon that has long since disappeared in the long river of history - Fossil Helmet?"

"Sorry, I am not the Fossil Helmet you imagined. I am a scientist who is passionate about Pokémon research, Zhenghui." The huge scythe helmet waved its pair of hands and huge body in a clumsy but serious way. With disproportionately short hands, he tried his best to explain his true identity to Xiaozhi and his party. In their stunned eyes, this behemoth actually spoke. The scene was like a wonderful scene in a science fiction movie.

"Are you... a human?" Xiaozhi, Xiaoxia, and Xiaogang stared in disbelief at the giant scythe helmet that had wisdom and could talk in front of them. Their faces were mixed with confusion, surprise, and a hint of vigilance. However, in the face of doubts, Sickle Helmet did not show the slightest panic, but appeared to be particularly calm and unhurried.