Pokémon the Movie: The Journey of a Slate

"Hey? Yaru has another son?"

Mary, who was listening to Al's story, asked with a little surprise. After all, Al looked only 30 years old. Nowadays, few trainers of this age would choose to get married and have children, let alone the relatively more dangerous past.

To this world, trainer is an important and great profession. It looks glamorous and beautiful, but the crises they have to face during their travels are almost proportional to the popularity of the profession. This also leads to the fact that most trainers will not determine their other half too early. After all, they cannot be sure what their tomorrow will be like, and in a journey full of dangers, it is better to have fewer worries.

Of course, not all trainers think this way.

"Ah, yes." Yalu couldn't help laughing as he recalled the cute baby and his virtuous wife. "Mena and I named him Yalan. He has the talent to become a wave guide just like me!"

Yana is Yaru's wife. Whenever Yaru mentions his wife and children, his face always looks full of pride.

"But..." Mary's lips moved. She wanted to ask why the other party would go out traveling like this since he already had a wife and a child. You know, according to the conversation just now, it can be said that Aru has set foot in the entire Sinnoh and truly measured the land with his own feet. Going so far away, doesn't he worry about his wife who is taking care of a baby alone?

But after thinking about it, she decided not to ask the question. After all, this involved the other party's family affairs, so it was better to stay out of it.

"What did you say?" Yaru turned his head and at the same time retracted his gaze that had been observing the surroundings.

During the conversation just now, he had been observing both sides of the street, trying to think of a way to break the deadlock. This was the reason why he, as a wave guide messenger, did not hear the girl's voice just now.

There is clearly a god in the sky who is resisting the pressure of the world, and the land under their feet is already caught in the chaos of time and space. Why don't Eslo and Mary seem to show any excessive tension?

Yalu: Are people in the future so, um... relaxed? Forget it, since there is no solution to the problem, why not go around and maybe the solution will pop up?

Looking at the two people communicating beside him, Aislo did not speak, but quietly put his right hand in his trouser pocket, and fiddled with the screen of his mobile phone with his left hand, trying to find some solutions from the past line.

After all, the past is set, Eslo thought.

What big event happened 500 years ago? Aislo's eyes quickly scanned the screen of his mobile phone.

Eliphas, who was known as a wise man and the greatest craftsman, was born. Lugia appeared to calm a tsunami. An unprecedented phenomenon appeared in the sky of the Alola region. The Wave Messenger inexplicably began to decline. From a relatively prosperous population, it became a small group of two or three cats and gradually withdrew from the stage of history. Hmm? Wave Messenger?

Aislo keenly grasped the key point. Although he still didn't have any specific clues, he at least had some clues.

"Could it be related to waveguide?" Aislo raised his head and looked at the sky. His obsidian eyes were full of complexity. He could not remain optimistic like Yaru. The chaotic emotions were very difficult for him to calm down as he was a little immature.

...I hope I can be of help...

Aislo collected his slightly scattered thoughts and looked at Yaru not far away.

Based on the few words that the Flower Rock Monster who had just returned recalled and some information he found on his mobile phone not long ago, Aislo also had a certain understanding of Yaru's life.

Yalu, one of the most powerful wave users in the world who was active 500 years ago. His partner was a Pikachu. His birth and death years are unknown, and the cause of his death is unknown.

The brief entry and introduction were not noteworthy, but it was very rare among the Wave Messengers to have his partner written into the entry.

And in the interpersonal relationships found on the Internet, it only says son Alan, and there is no more information.

The most widely circulated story about Aru is that he single-handedly solved the problem of the rock flower monster that was wreaking havoc in Random Town, which has become a popular story in the Sinnoh region.

But after this story, Yaru seemed to have disappeared from the world without any news or information left.

When the world mentioned this name again, it was twelve years after Aru disappeared. His son Alan walked out of an inconspicuous village, crossed the entire Sinnoh, crossed the ocean, crossed the strait, became a legendary wave guide messenger, and finally arrived in the Chengdu area, going on a pilgrimage to the Bell Tower and the Bell Tower.

After Alan's death, the entire group of Bodao messengers almost disappeared, and there were few reports of their deeds in the past three hundred years.

"..." After failing to come up with a solution for a long time, Eslo let out a sigh of helplessness. He frowned and then looked up at the sky that was both now and 500 years ago, not knowing what to do.

[Calm down, Xiao Luo, don't let anxiety disrupt your thinking. Yveltal can still hold on for a long time.] The gentle voice of the Flower Rock Monster sounded, soothing the slightly uneasy Eslo.

At the same time, Mary's voice came over, "A Luo, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Aislo shook his head gently, then looked into the distance with Yalu, where a young man wearing a blue hat and Lucario were running towards them.

...Three minutes later...

"Hello, my name is Yaxuan." Yaxuan greeted Yalu with a somewhat strange expression. After Aislo's introduction, he already roughly knew the identity of the man in front of him, and also had a general understanding of the current situation.

He just felt that the street had changed a lot compared to not long ago, and it turned out that it was not an illusion.

But... Ya Xuan didn't know what to say when he looked at the face that was somewhat similar to his own. Could he be the descendant of this person?

Forget it, forget it, don’t think about it for now. Yaxuan shook his head, and then led the three of them away.

Soon, they arrived at a tall building, and as soon as they stepped through the door, what caught their eyes was the townspeople lying on the ground.

"This..." Mary's eyes twitched. After seeing that those people's chests were still heaving, she felt relieved a lot. She thought that all the residents of Yuanzhi Town were wiped out.

"This is..." Yalu withdrew his curious gaze around and looked at Yaxuan.

[I did it.] A calm voice sounded, and the flower rock monster slowly floated out from the shadow of Aislo, [They were too noisy.]

"..."