Pokémon Go: Climbing Unknown Peaks

Sure enough, Houndoom appeared and Xiaoji landed on its back.

Houndoom came to the ground, turned over and took Xiaoji off.

Then, Houndoom lowered his head again and left Xiaoji.

Xiaoji completely broke down and started crying loudly.

She couldn't even choose death.

A little girl died on the most important holiday, in full view of everyone.

She cried her heart out, but no one could come out to blame her.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiaoji's breath began to weaken, and he eventually fainted due to exhaustion.

Before Feng Yuan could move, the people around him rushed over to take care of the fainted little girl.

At this time, an old man tugged at Feng Yuan's clothes and motioned him to follow her.

It was exactly Grandma Teng that Feng Yuan asked for information.

And Xiaoji was eventually sent to Grandma Teng's home at her request.

"Boy, I see you're going to save Xiaoji. You're a good boy."

Looking at Xiaoji resting on the sofa, Grandma Teng sincerely thanked Feng Yuan.

"You're welcome, grandma. I'm Daji's friend, so it's my duty to take care of Xiaoji."

Hearing Feng Yuan say this, Grandma Teng didn't say anything, but nodded and smiled.

"Xiaoji, I don't know if I can make it. This [Sacrificial Ceremony] may be something Xiaoji has been planning for a long time."

Grandma Teng sighed and said.

"I'll talk to her when she wakes up!"

Feng Yuan said.

Feng Yuan still couldn't see that people and Pokémon were connected by this strange chain of relationships.

The [Divine Sacrifice] is still going on, but the entire [Divine Sacrifice] or [Yuanzhu City] has become different.

Grandma Teng and Feng Yuan did not continue to participate in the [God's Sacrifice], but just waited for Xiaoji to wake up.

……

"Cough cough~"

Xiaoji slowly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling.

Then Xiaoji remembered something and his expression changed again and again.

Hearing the noise, Grandma Teng and Feng Yuan turned to look at Xiaoji at the same time.

"Grandma Fuji, Xiaoji must be very hungry. I don't know how to cook. Can you help me?"

Grandma Teng responded and walked towards the kitchen.

"I'm your brother Daji's friend!"

Feng Yuan said with a smile.

When Xiaoji heard Daji's name, he turned to look at Feng Yuan. A strange look appeared on his face, and then he lowered his head again.

Feng Yuan knew that Xiao Ji would definitely not believe it, because Xiao Ji and Feng Yuan had had a brief contact before, and Feng Yuan didn't seem like Da Ji's friend no matter how he looked at it.

However, this possibility cannot be denied.

"Let me tell you a story!"

Feng Yuan seemed not to notice Xiao Ji's abnormality and continued talking with a smile.

Xiaoji neither agreed nor refused.

“There was a boy who loved Pokémon and had always dreamed of Pokémon.

Unfortunately, where he was born, Pokémon were very scarce.

All the stories about Pokémon sounded like heavenly music to him.

For an unknown period of time, he didn't encounter any Pokémon, and he carefully kept all the stories about Pokémon.

As fate would have it, he met a Pokémon.

They travel together, exploring the world, seeing all kinds of charming scenery, and appreciating the customs and cultures of different places.

Together they made many friends, helped each other, and witnessed many stories.

During this time, they also encountered setbacks, crises, and disasters.”

Having said this, Feng Yuan paused.

Xiaoji didn't seem to be listening to Feng Yuan's story seriously.

“They encountered powerful trainers, encountered Pokémon tribe wars in the wild, and even helped prevent a catastrophe that affected the entire land.

All of this makes the partnership between this trainer and his Pokémon even closer.

Later they went together to find the answer to a question and met the Lord God.

It's the kind of God you're talking about, but it's not the same one.

The gods exerted their great power and forced them to separate. Now they are in different parts of the world and cannot see each other.

But he believed that they were always thinking about each other.

Is this happiness or misfortune for them? "

Having said that, Feng Yuan stopped talking. Xiao Ji raised his head and looked at Feng Yuan seriously.

"For them, the end of their meeting was separation, which was naturally unfortunate."

Xiaoji answered Fengyuan softly.

“No, their meeting was not just because of the ending, or not just because of the ending of separation.

This isn't the end, it's just a small problem we have to face together, isn't it?

Even if this is destined to be the ending, we cannot deny that the experiences we had together and the stories we witnessed together are false, right?

The encounter itself is meaningful, not just because of the ending!"

Feng Yuan said seriously.

“But, my father, my brother, and me, if this is the meaning of meeting?

Should this encounter then be denied?"

"Do you remember how your brother felt after Dalubi and your brother met? Do you remember how you felt at that time?

To you, it's unfair, and no one would say it's unfair, but if they hadn't met, would it be fair?"

“I just want to know the answer to this question!”

“The answer to a question given by others is different from the answer you seek for yourself.

I said, I am a traveling trainer, and this is my partner."

As Feng Yuan spoke, he took out the Poké Ball of Code 9 and released Code 9.

(Pokeballs have been around since the time of the Sakurai, just in a different shape.

The modern Poké Ball was established by the research of Nishino Mori I, the founder of Pokémon studies.

500 years ago, there should have been Poké Balls, but the form of presentation might have been different. So Fengyuan did not show the Poké Balls, but the Pokémon themselves.)

A small Pokémon appeared.

A slightly whitish Magikarp.

Feng Yuan held Code 9 in his hand and placed it in front of Xiaoji.

"How is it? Isn't it cute?"

Feng Yuan said.

"what?"

Xiaoji was a little surprised.

"It and I have a special bond. We have experienced many stories together."

Feng Yuan still answered with a smile.

Xiaoji said nothing more.

“Daji met Dalubi, or in other words, Dalubi met Daji.

Their meeting was meaningful to them at first, and it started from here.

All outcomes are unpredictable.

Good results are what you encounter.

A bad result is not what Daji needs."

Feng Yuan paused for a moment and continued:

“Daji, you won’t be willing to see me like this. Houndoom, no, neither will Dalubi.

Its psychology has also been traumatized by Daji, and you should love it on Daji's behalf instead of rejecting it."

Feng Yuan said this, then got up and went to the kitchen to help Grandma Teng, leaving Xiao Ji sitting on the sofa.

Feng Yuan knew that Xiaoji needed to understand it himself, and there was no point in forcing ideas into him.

Next, give her time.