Pokémon the Movie: The Journey of a Slate

The next day, the dim morning light made it difficult to tell the time. The streets of Yuanzhi Town were still empty, and the cold wind that seemed to come from January added a sense of desolation and loneliness.

At this moment, Aislo was wearing his iconic outfit and walking quietly on the street that had turned into a dirt road. A light blue halo surrounded him, and the aura it exuded was powerful enough to stun an elite Pokémon.

Behind the young man, Darkrai followed closely. He did not hide in the shadows as usual, but was directly exposed to the sunlight. His white hair kept rolling like turbid mist, and his ice-blue eyes were slightly closed, but he was always paying attention to the situation around him. This was the lesson Darkrai learned from the explosion of Eslo's arm.

Darkrai raised his eyelids and looked at Eslo, who had retracted the waveguide and looked a little lost.

"Still haven't found it..." Aislo frowned. He had just released the waveguide in his body without reservation, trying to sense a resonance with his waveguide in the surrounding space.

He did this naturally because of the associations he made when he was looking for information earlier, the disappearance of the wave messenger 500 years ago, and the overlap of the current timeline. There were two powerful wave messengers present, including Eslo himself, and the talented Pikachu.

There is no doubt that there is probably some connection between the two.

"But..." As he walked, Aislo looked at his palms, frowned, and remained silent.

The current situation has shaken his thoughts, and the lack of resonance has made Eslo think of finding another way.

[Don't doubt that the direction of your previous thinking is correct. ]

The sudden voice startled Aislo. The boy opened his eyes wide and looked up at the sky. "So you are still alive?"

【…? 】

……

The air suddenly became quiet. Of course, this tranquility did not last long as it was broken by a god who was so angry that he jumped up and down.

[What do you mean? What do you mean?!] Yveltal in the universe widened his eyes, and his featherless wings flapped faster.

It was a pity that he saw that the other party seemed a little vulnerable last night, so he pretended to be gentle and kind just now, but it was all in vain!

"Okay, I'm just kidding. Who told you to stay silent for so long?" Aislo smiled, "Let's get down to business first. What should we do now?"

The current situation in Yuanzhi Town is giving Aislo a headache. The only information he has at present is that if he wants to break the current situation, he may need to use waveguides, and it must be used on a large scale that is enough to make the waveguide messengers 500 years ago almost extinct.

If a person exhausts his waveguide, his life will come to an end.

This was the most reasonable guess that Aislo made about the extinction of the Wave Messenger. However, this also meant that… Aislo’s eyes flashed, but he didn’t say anything else.

[Tsk, really... Never mind.] Yveltal shook his head helplessly. Who made him unable to get angry with Eslo?

[This is what Menghuan told me not long ago. According to the established past, the power of wave and the wave messenger played a crucial role in this disaster.

But it seems that you already know this, tsk... is it equivalent to "He" telling me a piece of nonsense? Yveltal smacked his lips, but did not say anything more. After all, it was good enough that Menghuan was willing to tell them. This kind of thing, which was equivalent to the examiner revealing the questions, was most likely forbidden by Arceus.

...Ha! It's another conspiracy of Arceus!

Yveltal gritted his teeth and thought that the dead alpaca was indeed not a good thing.

"Dream..." Aislo scratched his head. He didn't remember any intersection between him and the other party... Hmm? Wait, Aislo seemed to suddenly remember something. If he remembered correctly, when he was still in the Crown Forest, there seemed to be a ghostly pink figure appearing around him from time to time.

An inexplicable intuition told Aislo that perhaps Menghuan was the little guy whose true appearance he had never seen since then.

"How long can you hold on?" Eslo asked. "Also, is the past necessarily fixed?"

[Hmm... a week.] Yveltal thought for a moment and responded, [The past... I'm not sure about this, but I think it should be unchangeable. Given Arceus's temperament, this established past should be the "best ending" chosen by them.]

"it is good……"

Just as Aislo was about to ask something else, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Aisiluo picked up his phone and started checking it, only to see that it was Mary who sent him a message.

[Mary: A Luo, come back soon. I don't know why Shaymi is suddenly not in a normal state.]

【Eslo: OK.】

After a brief reply, Aislo also quickly started to hurry back. The three of them had a clear division of labor. The two wave messengers, Aislo and Yalu, went out to look for clues, while Mary was responsible for taking care of the sleeping townspeople and Pokémon. Given the other party's stubborn personality, she would definitely not ask them to go back if it was just a small matter.

[You go ahead and do your work. There is still plenty of time. Don't be anxious or panic. OK?] Yveltal's voice sounded, and then disappeared without a trace.

[When did he become like an old woman?] The rock monster twisted his face and looked at the sky with some confusion. According to her character setting, she should have been the one to say what Yveltal said just now.

【big……】

Before Darkrai could finish his words, Yveltal's slightly heated voice came over, "I haven't left yet! Who else is the old lady? You are the old lady, your whole family is old ladies!"

[Oh.] The flower monster responded lightly, as if it didn't take Yveltal's words to heart at all.

Huayanguai: It seems like someone’s defense has been breached, but I can’t quite figure out who it is. Do you have any clues?

[Hmph, I won't bother with you guys. ╯^╰] After saying this, Yveltal didn't say anything else and seemed to have really left.

At this moment, Eslo finally rushed back to the Pokémon Center. As he stepped into the door of the Pokémon Center, he ran towards his room without stopping, because Eslo remembered that when he just got up in the morning, Shaymi was still sleeping soundly on the soft sofa in his room.

Pushing open the half-open door, Eslo saw Mary's figure as expected. The girl was squatting in front of the sofa, looking at the extremely weak green hedgehog with concern.

"I am back."

Just before Eslo's voice came, Mary, who heard the sound of the door opening, turned her head and looked.

……