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Chapter 68 Before the harem was established, it was already on fire

Of course, specifically, Jing Ming didn't know what the management model of a registered trainer was.

After receiving the Pokmon Illustrated Book and the corresponding five Poke Balls, he walked towards the Nibi Forest.

Soraya, although she rarely talks about herself.

But based on the communication with Mr. Akiyama and the information obtained in the library.

Zoroa and Zoroark should live together in a unknown place, a mysterious area full of flower fields.

Zoroark will cast a wide range of illusions to prevent any characters from exploring, while Zoroa lives in it peacefully.

That's how it should be.

And according to Teacher Akiyama's words, both Zoroa and Zoroark have quite obvious evil attributes, that is, they like to play pranks.

Attributes and personality do sometimes complement each other.

Although there is no absolute thesis.

But when the Pokémon's character and attributes resonate with the environment, it will indeed grow better and become stronger.

However, according to Jing Ming's superficial understanding of Zoroa.

She seems to be an alien, an alien among Zoroa.

She doesn't like unnecessary pranks and pursues some sense of freedom.

Therefore, it is very likely that he was tired of being bound to his hometown and escaped.

"Do not understand."

Jing Ming shook his head while avoiding the thick tree trunk under his feet.

The Nidoran on his shoulder blinked sideways, "" Invisible fluctuations rippled around her, and she used mental control to push the vine branches away.

at this time

Nidolan's red eyes suddenly narrowed and her long ears trembled. She turned her head and rubbed her cheek against Jing Ming, "Hey."

There were sounds of fighting nearby.

"learn."

Jing Ming nodded, Nidolan's hearing has become stronger and stronger recently.

This may be a sign of imminent evolution.

Nidoran's long ears were raised high, and his red pupils reflected the surrounding scenery.

The emerald green forest leaves cover the cloud sky, and there is a thick carpet of leaves under your feet. There is only a small path that twists and turns deep into the dense forest.

At the same time, strange sounds echoed around from time to time.

Nidoran jumped to the ground, concentrated his hearing, and quickly eliminated the noise, and looked to the right with his red eyes.

She looked back at Jing Ming and said, "Lan"

"Maybe someone is taming the Pokémon." Jing Ming pondered for a moment and then decided to go up and see the situation.

In the wild, the trainer's subjugation is completely fair competition.

Jing Ming followed Nidolan forward for about a hundred meters, then stopped and frowned.

In an open space not far away, two Pokémon were fighting.

One of them is a red dinosaur Pokémon over one meter tall. The flames on its tail and the slightly extended horns on its head prove its identity. It is the evolved fire dinosaur of Charmander.

Opposite it is a Xuanla.

If Jing Ming felt it right, it should be the old beast that guided him to freeze the ray.

At this time, Old Xuanla condensed the freezing light and turned it into a sharp sword, which was about to approach the fire dinosaur...

The fire dinosaur relied on its flame claws to easily freeze and cut off the light.

Judging from this attack alone, the fire dinosaur is obviously stronger than the old man.

The young man with a backpack behind the fire dinosaur holds a Poké Ball, ready to throw it at any time.

"orchid"

The spikes on Nidolan's back immediately became sharper, and his pupils darkened, obviously ready for a fight.

She knew that although this old beast was lonely, it was indeed a friend of Pippi, Lulili, and Walking Grass.

Jing Ming frowned and prepared to step forward without hesitation.

He knew better, even though Zoroa seemed taciturn and emotionless.

But she actually also cares about Lulili, Pippi and the others.

However, just when Jing Ming was about to take a step, a slender hand held his right wrist.

"Kyuuga."

The person who stopped him was none other than Zoroa.

A flash of surprise flashed in Jingming's eyes, why?

"Kyuuga."

Zoroa spoke again. She shook her head and pulled him into the grass.

""

Nidolan hesitantly glanced back at Xuan La, who was already showing signs of fatigue, and followed obediently into the grass.

Jing Ming glanced at the battle ahead and couldn't help but want to speak out.

why

Even if he did this against the professional ethics of a trainer, it was entirely for Zoroa

at this time.

Soraya's hand holding Jingming's right wrist gently covered the back of his right hand.

She looked at Jing Ming and smiled.

Jing Ming felt the body temperature on the back of his right hand, and Soraya's smile reflected in his pupils.

That was, a very small smile.

But it is full of gratitude and trust.

The slightly narrowed pupils, the slightly raised corners of the mouth, the slightly tilted head, and the warm and silent eyes.

Thank you.

Nothing.

It was as if I could hear her say that.

Jing Ming looked at Soraya like this and finally took back all his words.

Nidoran glanced at the old Xunla in the battle and found that although the opponent was showing signs of fatigue.

But he glowed with a completely different aura than before, and his eyes were filled with some kind of desire.

As if she understood something, she lay down on the ground, her red eyes staring at the old Xuan La who was fighting hard in front of her.

Zoroa nodded towards the silent Jingming and Nidolan.

She put away her smile and faced the battle in the clearing again.

Jing Ming's eyes wandered back and forth between Soraya and Lao Xuanla.

Finally it dawned on him.

Soraya, she knows.

Freedom is something that is within reach but seems never to be reached.

Leaving her hometown and Zoroark's protection, I'm afraid she can indeed taste a moment of freedom.

But as time went by, she finally discovered that she could not be free like the wind or the boundless sea.

That's why she kept looking at Tokiwa Linhai from the hill.

She knew that it was absolutely impossible for her to be free.

That's why Soraya was concerned about Pippi, because she saw the shadow of her past in Pippi.

Therefore, she did not step forward, and even prevented him from stepping forward to interfere with the battle between the old Xuan La and the fire dinosaur.

Because, for the old Xunla, for the old Xunla who has left the tribe and is eager to fight.

Following a trainer may be the best ending.

This may be the entire meaning of its subsequent life.

After all, the old beast is still unwilling to give in. What it pursues is evolution, sublimation in battle, and a bright future.

Instead of staying in the forest day after day, year after year.

Finally, the old beast was put into the elf ball, and then the backpack trainer released it and took out spray and bandages to bandage and heal its injuries.

The young man with a backpack put the old man back into the elf ball, praised the fire dinosaur, and then turned around

left.

After a while.

"Zoroa, you are so strong."

As soon as Jing Ming spoke, a whisper gradually echoed in his ears, "Maybe, I'm not as strong as I thought."

"However, I may be the person who knows me best now."

He turned around and saw Soraya's profile, and felt an urge for some reason.

Jing Ming couldn't help himself, and just as he was about to lean forward, he felt something squeezed between him and Soraya.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw it was Nidoran.

"hehe"

Soraya narrowed his eyes slightly, covered his mouth and laughed. She stood up and disappeared into the trees.

Jing Mingxu shook his empty right hand, while Nidolan raised his hind paw and scratched the side of his cheek as if nothing had happened.

Humph.

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