A person abandoned by the Pokémon world

“Not only does he have this much power right after evolving, but he also harbors hatred towards humans because of what happened.

Releasing it into the wild is a hidden danger, and leaving it to a trainer to raise will definitely be a disaster if the trainer lacks some strength.

It’s difficult!”

Adu looked at the Poké Ball in his hand with some distress.

The red Gyarados was in the Poké Ball.

"Forget it, just follow me from now on, and I'll show you the kindness of humans towards Pokémon!"

In this way, the red Gyarados's destiny was predetermined, and its final destination was still Adu.

If Dialga saw this scene, he would definitely sigh like this:

"Fate, what a wonderful law. Time can change fate, but sometimes time is also affected by fate."

At this time, Bai An was returning along the same route. He needed to cross Leibo Mountain again to reach Yuanzhu City, and then start from Yuanzhu City to reach Qiancong City.

After arriving in Asagi City, Bai An needs to take a boat there and head to the Whirlpool Islands or the Azure City where the Azure Gym is located.

After dealing with these things, Bai An wanted to go to Shuidu for a vacation first. Anyway, it was still early for the Silver Conference and there were not many badges left, so there was no need to rush.

Because we walked to the top of Leibo Mountain when we came here, Bai An is now walking through the caves inside.

Here's a question. Do you know why people dig holes in mountains?

Answer: Because the line segment between two points is the shortest, it may take three or four days to cross the mountain, but if there is a cave, it may only take a few hours to pass through, so it is for the convenience of travel.

It shortened the journey, but there were too many wild Pokémon. Fortunately, Bai An had a Monarch snake brand insect repellent...

No, the pressure from the King Cobra made wild Pokémon afraid to approach, making the journey so worry-free. Even if there were some stubborn ones who couldn't hold back and came up, they would be whipped away by the King Cobra's vine whip.

It is always boring when traveling, especially in a dark and silent cave, so let us change our perspective. Do you remember the wooden house on Leibo Mountain that day?

His position changed again.

The city of water, Odomare, known as the most beautiful city in the world, has suddenly had a wooden house that is out of place in the area for several days.

But after all, it was just a wooden house, and the place where it appeared was not very prosperous, so it did not cause much commotion.

Until a trainer with a Crocodile passed by and was called into the wooden house by the old woman.

Palkia, who was hiding in the void, used the power of space to transmit the aroma of the old woman's cooking.

That’s right, it’s hard to imagine that the spatial power that sounds so high-end is used by him to spread the fragrance.

The aroma began to attract customers. The indigenous people, families coming for tourism, and trainers who came here for its reputation, all lined up in front of the wooden house.

The wild Pokémon hid in the dark and swallowed their saliva secretly. Even the two legendary Pokémon living in the Water City, Latias and Latios, were attracted. Latias, the younger sister, even transformed into a human and went in to feast on the food.

More customers are coming, which is a good thing for shop owners.

But to Palkia in the void, this was not a good thing.

It was dusk. He watched the old woman holding her waist and sitting tremblingly on the guest reception chair. She was so tired that she fell asleep.

Palkia entered the wooden house silently. He skillfully went into the inner room and took out a blanket to cover the old woman.

If someone who knew Palkia came at this time, they would find that Palkia, the God of Space, was carefully arranging the tables and chairs and clearing away the dishes.

He even had to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes later.

The old woman, who had been tired all day, dreamed of her son in her dream. At first, he was very small and cute.

When her son was older and could walk, she liked to carry her son to her friends' and relatives' homes, nominally to visit, but actually to show off her son.

Before leaving, she would hide in a corner where her son could be seen when he wasn't paying attention. Then his friends and relatives would understand and tell him, "Your mother is gone and doesn't want you anymore," and watch him cry.

She let go of her son when he was in elementary school and junior high school, and when he grew up a little, it was time for her to let go. When he went to high school, she could only see him once a week, even though he had been growing up under her nose.

When she was older, she could only learn about her son's situation through phone calls.

The old woman in the dream vaguely heard her son's cry.

"Mom, where are my socks!"

"Mom, I want to eat cola chicken wings tonight."

"Mom, next week is the winter solstice. Make dumplings for me. Remember to eat them, or your ears will freeze off."

"Mom, I got into college. I was finally accepted."

"Mom, it's so hot during military training. My roommate said I look like I just crawled out of a pile of charcoal."

"Mom, did you receive the scarf I bought for you? I bought it for you with my scholarship."

"Mom, I miss you so much. I miss the cola chicken wings you made."

"Mom, Mom, I miss you..."

The old woman in the dream was laughing, and her eyes became red as she laughed. It seemed as if a TV there came from somewhere and broadcast a news report.

"Yesterday, ... a student was involved in a car accident while trying to save a child crossing the road and died despite failed rescue efforts.

Parents who are traveling with their children are advised to take good care of their children..."

The tears welling up in her eyes could no longer be held back and fell: "My son!"

I don’t know how long it took, but the old woman who was immersed in her dream woke up, and the blanket covering her fell to the ground as she stood up.

The moment the old woman picked up the blanket, she understood that as the owner of the cabin, she noticed Palkia struggling with the pots and pans in the kitchen with just a thought.

The old woman felt pain in her waist and her arms were shaking as she moved.

People don’t feel anything when they are tired, but as soon as they take a short rest and stand up again, pain and soreness will come all at once.

The old woman endured the discomfort in her body and put on a smile. She would show her best side to Palkia:

"Here we go again, sorry to bother you.

There are some cola chicken wings left for you in the incubator, have some first."

Palkia knew, he knew that there would always be only one dish in the incubator, and that was the cola chicken wings. It would appear in the incubator every afternoon until he came to enjoy it.

This is what he discovered recently after paying attention to the wooden house every day.

Palkia was washing the dishes in silence while the old woman was leaning against the kitchen door and watching. Only the occasional clattering of dishes and chopsticks could be heard in the huge kitchen.

After the dishes were cleaned, Palkia took out the plate of cola chicken wings from the incubator.

Cola chicken wings are cooked very soft and tender. The ones you choose should be the best wings. Put one end in your mouth and gently pull the other end with your hand to separate the meat and bones.

The old woman just smiled as she watched Palkia enjoy his meal.

After a long while, Palkia said, "Don't prepare cola chicken wings for me anymore."

"Are you tired of eating?

Yes, after all, no matter how delicious something is, you can’t eat it every day.

What would you like to eat?

Let’s try something different tomorrow.”

"I mean, you don't have to prepare these for me."

The old woman's disappointment was fleeting, and she smiled and said:

"I understand, but can I ask you a favor?"

"I have been looking for your son for you. I will let you know if I find him."

The old woman shook her head and said, "It's not about that. I know I don't have much time left. I just ask that you can take some time out every day to come and see me in the days ahead.

Even just a glance will do.

Okay?"

Palkia couldn't bear the almost pleading tone, so he said, "Okay."

The old woman laughed, and she laughed from the bottom of her heart.

She called out her own system. Unlike the panic she felt when she first encountered the system, she was now familiar with it.

She skillfully opened the system mall without even looking at the first item on display.

Those were the goods that many divine beasts thought she would exchange for her hard work in entertaining guests.

Many pages at the back of the mall sold food ingredients. After she found Coke and chicken wings and bought them, she started to buy other ingredients.

The purchased ingredients will be delivered to tomorrow's table, allowing her to use them to earn more points.

Next, she turned to the sixth page of the mall. There was an item on this page that was neither expensive nor cheap. Judging from the name and function description alone, it seemed like a scam.

The effect of "Blessing of the Creator God" is to make the target safe and sound for a day, and there is a bracket at the end saying it can be stacked.

She exchanged all the points she earned today for "The Blessing of the God of Creation", and then gave it to Palkia without hesitation.

In fact, as early as more than ten years ago, the old woman was already a member of the Sunlight Clan. No, she couldn't be considered a Sunlight Clan because at that time she didn't necessarily receive guests every day, nor could she see Palkia every day.

In fact, not all parents want their children to be successful. Some of them just hope that their children can be safe and sound.

Palkia left. He used the power of space to lock onto Dialga's aura and teleported over.

He had something on his mind and needed to talk to his friend.

The old woman, who was the only one left in the wooden house, let out a sigh:

“Another day.

"Tomorrow we won't be making cola chicken wings, so what should we make? How about chestnut chicken?"

It seemed like she was asking someone, but actually she was just talking to herself.

Silver Mountain

"coming."

Dialga seemed to have known that Palkia would come, and his tone was calm.

Palkia was not surprised. Although he didn't want to admit it, everything in the world had no secrets in front of his friend. This was also the reason why he kept looking for trouble and fighting with Dialga.

"Do you need me to tell you something?"

"Tell me about it. You know I've been paying attention to a certain human being and don't have much time to pay attention to other things."

Dialga knew Palkia well enough, he actually knew it, but he just wanted to hear Palkia say it again, otherwise he would have to fight with Palkia again today.

Although Palkia was unhappy that Dialga, as his friend, did not pay attention to him, he gave up the idea of ​​fighting with Dialga and told him about the old woman.

"I once wondered why we, who have such long lives, would always miss a human being.

Obviously, we have encountered thousands of humans, if not tens of thousands, but why is he the only exception?

In fact, it's not just us, Giratina, Uxie, Groudon, Kyogre...

Those Pokémon that have been bred since the birth of the world may meet him (her) in the past or in the future.

After comparing for a long time, I found that this person has a characteristic, that is, their souls originally came from another world.

......"

Palkia took a few steps back and said in disbelief before Dialga finished speaking: "You mean, they were sent from another world to approach us with a purpose.

Is it for the power of our priesthood, which is the origin of this world?"

Dialga glanced at Palkia who was overthinking and said, "You think too much. It's not true."

In case Palkia didn’t believe him, he added, “I asked Arceus, and he said no.

He also said that the world had never done anything to them, and even the system only gave them things to save their lives.

However, that world did not know that there was rejection between the worlds. Instead, these systems harmed them and made them develop ambitions that they should not have.

I'm getting off topic. Arceus said that there is nothing wrong with the world, and there is nothing wrong with them either. The problem is with us. He asked me to ask myself why I care about him and feel pity for him.

"why?"

Palkia blurted out.

Dialga shook his head: "I still don't have an answer, maybe you should ask yourself.

But no matter what, I chose to follow my heart, before he did anything out of the ordinary."

"Of course I won't let him do anything out of line." Dialga added in his mind.

Palkia recalled the little things he had with the old woman: "I understand, then..."

“Impossible, even he can’t extend his life through my power.

The birth, aging, sickness and death of living things are the duties that Arceus has not released.

But you can go to Giratina to ask about reincarnation."

Dialga refused before Palkia could finish.

"I see. Talk to me again. I just had an idea pop into my head recently."

Seeing Dialga looking like he was seeing someone off, Palkia spoke.

"Tell me."

Dialga didn't want to use the power of time to see what this thought was.

“It’s a feeling.”

"When I grew up, I realized that hiding in the house and not eating when I was angry only worked on my mother."

Dialga raised his eyebrows as if to say, "That's it?"

“Don’t you find it strange? We are divine animals, born and raised by nature!

Why did this kind of feeling, which is obviously something only humans can have, appear in my mind? "

"What else can I do? I just have more contact with humans.

I have seen the past and future countless times, and I understand more than you do. "

Dialga was not surprised at all, and even felt that Palkia was making a big deal out of nothing.

"real?"

"Really, listen to me.

Unfortunately, my writing skills are mediocre and I cannot describe the fickleness of the world or the prosperity of the world.

I am easily moved and compassionate. Sometimes I don't have a brain and I don't remember things. I am actually very smart, but I just don't want to. "

After saying this, Dialga was visibly stunned: "Why do I feel like I'm talking about myself?"

"Tell me about yourself?"

Palkia glanced at Dialga strangely and complained in his heart: "I didn't see you showing any sympathy when you beat me."