Pokémon Showdown: Silver Peak

When a crisp prompt sounds, "ding", the system announces to the host: "Congratulations on completing the first chapter of the hidden mission series 'Thousand Years of Waiting'. The second chapter of the hidden mission series is now revealed to you -" Past and present life'. Mission instructions: Please visit the girl's statue in Maiden Gorge to sign in for confirmation. Task reward: Lost Memories."

Xiaozhi heard the sound and stroked his temples in confusion, thinking to himself: "What kind of novelty is this... a lost memory? Could it be that there is still a forgotten period hidden deep in my life, Master Zhi?" His past? That’s all. Once you get this reward, all the mysteries will be revealed..."

At the same time, in a corner of the girl's shrine, Team Rocket and the others were persistently searching for any lucky gold coins that might be scattered.

"Oh, why are there not even any copper coins here..." Meow Meow muttered as he rummaged around.

At this moment, Miao Miao's eyes suddenly flashed with a cunning light: "I remembered, they seemed to have mentioned something about the town's treasure just now..."

Musashi also echoed: "After you mentioned it, I also remembered that they did say that the treasure of the town seems to be a painting..."

"Kojiro, did you hear me?" Musashi gently pushed Kojiro, who was deep in thought, trying to regain his attention.

"It's simply so beautiful. It's really amazing!" Kojiro stared at the picture depicting the girl, his eyes showing deep intoxication and fascination.

"Hey, stop sleepwalking!" Faced with such an obsessed Kojiro, Musashi helplessly patted his cheek, trying to bring him back to reality from that wonderful painting.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Kojiro looked at Musashi in confusion, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Meowth and I are discussing to steal this girl's painting later and sell it for money..." Musashi touched his forehead and stated the plan bluntly.

"Absolutely not! Even if we want to steal it, we should keep it for ourselves... Hehe..." Kojiro smiled obsessively, obviously having an extraordinary possessive desire for this painting.

"That's it, let's go." Musashi sighed helplessly, dragging Kojiro who was still concerned, and slowly walked towards the door.

Night came as promised, like a huge black velvet cloth covering the sky. When a cool evening breeze blew quietly, it successfully woke up the meow who was immersed in sleep.

"Hey, everyone, wake up! Our night working period has begun." Meowth said in a lively and slightly anxious tone, patting Musashi and Kojiro who were curled up in the sleeping bag, trying to arouse their spirits.

"Well...is it time yet?" Musashi struggled out of his sleepy state, rubbed his groggy eyes, and slowly sat up.

"Huh? What is that?" At the same time, Kojiro also opened his eyes, but inadvertently captured a fleeting white figure in the distance.

"Sorry, I have something to deal with tonight..." Before he could finish his words, Kojiro chased after the white shadow without hesitation, leaving behind a series of hurried footsteps.

"Kojiro, wait!" Meowth shouted, but could no longer stop him from leaving.

"Oh, there's really nothing we can do about him... Well, in that case, let's just enjoy a good sleep tonight!" Musashi sighed helplessly, and then got back into the warm sleeping bag.

"Is that you?" Ojiro was driven by the unconscious, and his steps involuntarily led him to the statue of the girl.

In the Pokémon Center, Xiaozhi's eyes wandered through the window, and he announced to Xiaoxia and Xiaogang beside him: "Xiaoxia, Xiaogang, you can rest first, I have to go out and deal with something."

Xiaoxia raised her eyes to look at Xiaozhi, then glanced at the big clock hanging on the wall, and asked with concern: "You have to go out so late now? Do you need me to accompany you?"

Xiaozhi turned around, smiled softly at Xiaoxia, and said comfortingly: "No, I'll probably be back soon." After saying that, he walked towards the door of the Pokémon Center.

At the same time, a purple mist suddenly descended around Kojiro, and he fell into a deep sleep before he fully woke up. A flash of golden light broke out of his body and floated towards the statue of the girl.

Guisi appeared, let out an evil laugh, and warned: "I have warned you long ago to be careful of those beautiful traps, but you will suffer the consequences! I think the Lord will arrive here soon!" After finishing his words, , it gradually disappears into the invisible.

The system prompt sounded leisurely, like ancient chime music: "Ding... the host has successfully completed the second hidden series of tasks, 'Reincarnation Tracing', and the corresponding rewards will now be issued to the host..."

Another crisp "ding..." was like an earth-shattering note: "Congratulations to the host, the mission reward you have obtained is - the lost memory fragment..."

Another electronic sound wave rippled in the void: "Ding...Does the host choose to fuse this memory immediately?"

Xiaozhi sighed slightly and made a decision towards the invisible system: "Then let's start the fusion."

Following his response, the system started the memory fusion process. "Ah..." Xiaozhi groaned in pain. At that moment, his mind seemed to be cut open by the sharp blade of time. Pictures and scenes from the past surged in like a tidal wave, flashing back quickly on the screen of his consciousness, like a movie tracing past and present lives, each frame vividly in his mind.

"Hello, I call you Ximeng, how about you?" A girl with purple hair like a waterfall gently opened her lips and smiled at the young man in front of her. At that moment, it seemed that the whole world was eclipsed, and all the scenes were eclipsed. They all quietly became the background of her beautiful face.

The boy opposite responded to her greeting with a gentle smile on his lips, "You can call me Yalang." He nodded humbly.

"Your name is really poetic, as if it is telling a past dream that lasts for thousands of years." Yalang cleverly analyzed the name of the past dream with a teasing smile.

Hearing this, Xi Meng gently held her cheek, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, "Yalang, do you have any dreams?" She stared at him and asked.

Yalang smiled, with a hint of depth in his eyes, "Is the vision of world peace a lofty dream?"

"That is indeed a lofty ideal. May you remain determined and move forward courageously." Xi Meng's words of encouragement were full of sincerity.

"Is it true that Yalang cannot avoid this trip?" In Xi Meng's eyes, tears quietly slipped down driven by emotion...

"This time, I am determined to prevent this catastrophe. You should understand that in Ximeng, what I want all my life is world peace, even if it costs my life." Yalang gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress it. Tears were about to burst into his eyes.

"This is a ghost elf egg that I have cared for over the past year. It is expected to hatch in the next few days. Now, I entrust it to you. This is the last thing I can do for you. ..." Yalang gently placed the elf egg carrying hope in front of Xi Meng, then turned around and left resolutely...

"Lucario, let's set off." Yalang called firmly to Lucario beside him, and then the two set foot on the distant road together.

"Yalang, I will be here to wait for your return..." Xi Meng was filled with tears, watching Yalang drift away, and bid him farewell with the most affectionate farewell...