please spare the pokemon

The conversation between the two villainous leaders was interrupted by the shrill siren, and the bright white light inside the ship was suddenly replaced by flickering scarlet.

"The insulation is urgent!" Musashi's unbelievable scream spread from the stern to the bow. "Boat! Ship! Our ship is burning!"

"Burning!? Impossible!?" Chi Yansong's face changed suddenly. He personally supervised the manufacture of the special steel used to transform the Haiyuan. These special steels can even allow lava snails to cling to and rest on them.

The body temperature of the lava snail is close to [-] degrees, and even the temperature of the blazing white magma he just mentioned is only [-] degrees. What can make such a strong steel burn?

"The propulsion system is blown! We are losing power!"

"Activate the backup system immediately!"

"The backup system was also burned! It was the first moment when it was connected to the outside world! The temperature outside is too high now!"

"Aren't we really on the sun?"

At this time, the Haiyuan was in a violent tremor, and the sudden strange high fever was eroding the submarine.

"Look outside." Shui Wutong said suddenly, he stared blankly out of the observation window, his face was pale, and the scenery reflected in his eyes made him tremble uncontrollably.

At this time, there are no longer layers of red magma outside the window, those bright red are falling, they are lifted from the river of lava by some force, at this moment, there is a patter of rain falling from the sky, hitting the observation window, splashing There was a splash of golden sparks.

"Magma rain! Magma rain! Magma! The magma has turned into rain!" Kojiro screamed incoherently in fright.

Shui Wutong looked at the golden rain curtain and felt his limbs getting cold little by little.

It's so familiar, it's so familiar.

It was exactly the same as in Liuli City six years ago, the burning rain of fire appeared in front of him again. At that time, he said in his heart that such rain of fire could only be the display of the power of the gods, but now...

"Back! Look at the back! Then, what is that, Meow!?" Meow on the main console suddenly screamed.

Shui Wutong turned around abruptly. At this time, Miao Miao had already raised the camera outside the Haiyuan. At the end of his line of sight, the golden curtain-like rain of magma was separated to both sides by some extremely heavy force. A pair of red Giant golden eyes slowly emerged.

Shui Wutong turned his head with such force that his neck was almost broken. "Red Flame Pine! Quick! Quick! Orb! Treasure——"

Shui Wutong suddenly stopped, he opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out of his throat.

He was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Chi Yansong was staring at him, the originally shrewd and wise eyes had disappeared, his expression was ferocious like a beast now, his right hand was tightly grasping the scarlet orb, and the same red gold flowed from his eyes...

Chapter 45 Great Leyline Changes

The Dragon Maid walks down the corridor.

Although the face of the maid was still as calm as stagnant water, her steps were hurried and her dark black skirt fluttered, obviously she had encountered an emergency.

She came to the end of the corridor and pushed open the door.

"Hey! Good sister, you are here! Is lunch ready?"

The first moment she entered the door, Maid Dragon met her good sister. Menus was turning her head to look at herself. Made a fortune in the stock market.

"Master, something unusual happened." Dragon Maid did not respond to Menus, she lowered her head into the depths of the room. "Just 10 minutes ago, the leylines under our feet changed dramatically."

"Great changes in the earth's veins? What happened?" Yao raised his head from behind his laptop and waved to the maid. "Come over and say, I just made some new snacks, which should suit your taste."

The dragon maid followed Yao's words and stood beside Yao. She glanced slightly at the notebook in front of Yao. On the other side of the screen, she saw the expressionless and long-haired girl Rogia floating in the water. , behind is a huge dark blue whale, its small yellow eyes are staring at Yao without blinking.

Sea Emperor Kyoka, Dragon Maid has seen her portrait in ancient books.

Maid Dragon stuffed the snacks that Yao handed over into the hidden pockets in the maid's skirt, and these pockets were specially sewn by her.From Maid Dragon's point of view, her master is undoubtedly an outstanding elf gourmet, but it's really not a good habit to distribute snacks to subordinates regardless of the occasion.As a personal maid who represents the master's face, she can't just eat the food like some unscrupulous water snake, eating it with scum all over her face, that would really insult the Fujiwara family.

You know, the maid made an oath in her heart when she won the Kanto championship with her young Yao.

——Since the first Patriarch Yoshi Fujiwara, the family style of the Fujiwara family must be clean and pure!Even if the future second generation is her child, she will ask for it!

"Just a quarter of an hour ago, the geothermal heat in the entire Liuli City suddenly disappeared." The maid whispered.

"Oh?" Yao's hand paused. "What about other cities?"

"I don't know, Fangyuan's local forces fear you more than respect you, and I can't get more information in a short time." The maid replied: "But I contacted Chaomeng, and she said that the elves in the house are very disturbed , they all have a premonition that something big is about to happen."

"Does Chaomeng have no special feeling?"

"No, she even thought it might be her cause. She was playing the League of Elves at the time, and a mountain collapsed because her teammates missed too much."

"A mountain collapsed!" Yao was startled, and immediately became nervous. "No elves were hurt?"

"No, except for the Casey that you decided to give to the grandson of Dr. Oki. It was hit by Chaomeng with a super spoon and had a slight concussion, because it was one of Chaomeng's teammates."

"That's not bad." Fujiwara Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and after relaxing, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. The well-behaved girl raised by his brother worked so hard, but it turned into a violent and irritable netizen within half a year after being handed over to him. Addiction girl.

What a sin.

Fujiwara Yao looked down at the screen. "Gyoka, did you do the matter about the disappearance of heat energy?"

The big fish shook its fins quickly.

"It should have nothing to do with Mrs. Kyoka. Some time before the heat energy disappeared, I felt it for a moment. They seemed to have a sudden emotion, as if they were cheering. They..." The dragon maid hesitated and said in a low voice. : "It's like a pilgrimage."

"Charizard, what do you mean?"

"Guladon!" Dragon Maid frowned and said, "Although I don't know why Fang Yuan's volcano didn't erupt as in the legend when he recovered, it is clear that the ancient god who expanded the land has awakened. "

"I see, thank you for the information." Fujiwara Yo nodded and smiled at Kyoka on the other side of the screen. "Gioka, I have important things to do here, can you leave for a while? I'll go find you after I finish those things."

As soon as he could attract people again, Kioka shook his head up and down quickly. "Yao go to work! He will be obedient!"

"By the way, Yao, thank you for the gift, I like it very much, and I will return it to you next time we meet!"

People, people?

The corners of Fujiwara Yao's eyes twitched, almost spitting out, and Menus on the side also had a strange expression, but Dragon Maid nodded secretly.

——It seems that the master's prediction is probably not wrong. The Emperor of the Sea is indeed a well-educated lady.

Fujiwara Yo ended the Neptune's communication, he restrained his smile, lightly tapped the table with his index finger, frowned and fell into deep thought.

"Mr. Yao, is there any problem with Guradon?" Menus interrupted and asked.

"Yeah." Fujiwara Yo nodded slowly. "Meow Meow, their efficiency exceeded my expectations, and Guradun woke up too early."

"Too early?" Big Pink asked with question marks all over her head.

"I will immediately go to Fangyuan Continent to stop Graton." The dragon maid said, she follows the absolute principle of loyalty and loyalty, and it is the maid's duty to solve problems for the master.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Fujiwara Yao waved his hand, and he turned his gaze to the wall on the right, on which was hung a map of Yoshien's area. Mr. Yao's eyes lingered on it, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Fire-breathing dragon, pass the news of the twin gods' recovery to Dawu, but don't let him know that the information comes from us, can it be done?"

"No problem." Dragon Maid bowed and said no more.

"Mr. Yao, actually there is something I have never understood." Menus asked suddenly.

"what?"

"Our goal is to assist Lord Rogia to seize Kyoka's sea god power, right?"

Fujiwara Yao nodded. "Yes, this is the main purpose of our trip."

"Then why do you still have to send that group of people to help you find Guradun even though we have already found Gaioka? When the two gods go to war, it will be much more difficult to clean up than to take care of a single god." Menus Ask: "Isn't this superfluous?"

"Well said, if our goal is just to try to seize Kioka's power, then what I have done is really superfluous." Yao laughed. "But Menus, I came to Fang Yuan not only for the purpose of seizing the power of the Sea King."

Not only this one purpose?

Menus was even more confused, but Maid Dragon was taken aback, looking at Yao's back in surprise.

At this time Yaojun just turned his head, and he blinked at Dragon Maid. "By the way, Charizard, where is that girl Yeeb now?"

Chapter 46 The Poor Samurai and the Famous Sword

Liuli City, Asier Street.

Yeib and Sirona hid in the shadow of the corner, one high and the other low with half of their heads exposed, staring closely at the end of the street.

The little knight Ji with a huge sword on her back was standing in the sun. In front of her was a fat woman with tears streaming down her face. The woman hugged her lost daughter tightly and kept thanking Vulcan Moth.

"It seems that Senior Vulcan Moth has done a good job." Sirona bowed her head and said to Ye Yibo: "Now you don't have to worry about someone hurting her, right? There are so many evil people among humans."

"Worried about her? Cut!" Ye Yibo pouted. "I might as well worry about those guys who plot against her."

You know, although he loves his Yaomei, Fujiwara Yoshi has never given up on Vulcan Moth's safety education.

"Girl, listen, if you meet someone with malicious intentions outside and strike up a conversation, just ignore them, just pick up this two-hundred-jin giant sword and slap them hard in the face."

"Eh!? Onii-sama! I, I am a knight."

"Oh, then you can use this shield, five hundred catties."

"Aren't you worried about her?" Sirona was a little strange. "Then why have you been dragging me to follow your sister for the past few days?"

"It's just interesting." Ye Yibu said, "Seeing that idiot running around for a group of guys who are destined not to appreciate her, the more I feel that my choice is correct."

"Look at that woman, the stupid moth didn't close her eyes for a whole day trying to help her find her daughter, but she just left a few dry words of thanks, she didn't even notice that the stupid moth had rubbed her eyes several times in a row, these guys always just Care about yourself."

"But Senior Vulcan Moth is very happy, isn't he? Smiles, hugs, and family reunions, these are beautiful things, and no one would dislike beautiful things." Sirona looked at the silhouette of the little knight with a soft expression. "Yebu, did you care about their gratitude when you helped those people back then?"

Hearing this, Ye Yibu was silent for a long time.

"I don't like to lie, indeed, I didn't care how they thanked me at the beginning, I was just self-satisfied, just like a stupid moth now, I walked in this city, reaching out to everyone in need , I simply hope to see beautiful things bloom in front of me like flowers, and I could even be happy for a whole day with a smiling face.”

"But then I understood." She paused, her voice low. "Those beauty like flowers are false."

"Fake?"

"Beauties that don't belong to you are of course false." Ye Yibu said as a matter of course: "People's children are lost, and if you help them find their children, they will smile at you, but that's all; The elves can't find a trainer, you help them find a trainer, they will rub their heads with you to express their gratitude, but that's all; you can't gain more status in their hearts."

"Humans and elves are actually the same, what they care about is always their children and their trainers finally come back, not how much suffering and trouble the person who helped them has experienced in the process that does not belong to her .If you die trying to find that kid and that trainer, those guys won't even think about laying a bouquet of flowers on your grave."

"You are too pessimistic, Yeib." Sirona sighed.

"Optimistic people can only live in fairy tales. Only in fairy tales, when the helpful protagonist encounters a catastrophe, those who have been helped by her will stand up and rush to pull her out of the quagmire." Ye Yi Bu said calmly: "In reality, even if the protagonist is about to die, those people will just hide in the corner and watch her lose her life, because they are afraid, and they don't want to make themselves valued because of an insignificant guy. People get hurt even though she helped them."

"Are you still resenting those indifferent people?" Sirona frowned and said, "But Ye Yibo, you have to understand that those people are just ordinary people, not everyone has unscrupulous power like Lord Yao. "

"I understand, so I didn't say that their choice was wrong." Ye Yibo expressed indifferently. "And I've become like them now."

Sirona glanced at Ye Yibo and said nothing. She once thought Ye Yibo was only obsessed with the past and hated the indifference of people at that time to freeze his kind heart.

Now it seems that the girl is used to looking at the world from a dark and cold perspective, and it is impossible to confirm whether there is any light of hope in her heart.

No, maybe the ray of hope still remains in Ye Yibo's heart, but the name of that ray of light is now Fujiwara Yoshi.

At this time Vulcan Moth suddenly had a new movement, she waved goodbye to the mother and daughter, turned around and walked out of the street.

Ye Yibu's spirit was lifted, and his expression instantly became alive. "Stupid moths are starting to move, keep up!"

Sirona didn't move, she stood in the shadows and watched Ye Yibu chase Vulcan Moth away with complicated eyes.

In fact, Ye Yibu's evaluation of her is not accurate. Although she is a dragon trainer, she is not the kind of passionate fool whose mind is full of fighting and killing.Even on the contrary, among many people, Sirona on the battlefield is called the "female version of Fujiwara Yoshi" and "Fujiwara Yoshino [-]", alluding to her calm and cruel style in battle.

The sharp vision developed in the battle for a long time and the experience of being the Sinnoh champion for two years made her see more clearly than anyone else.

What happened to Vulcan Moth recently was too strange.

The whole world knows how much the contemporary Pokémon Master loves his last Pokémon.I don't mean to offend, but the master really looks like a poor warrior who finally spent a lot of money to forge a famous sword, which is so rare that he holds it in his arms all day long and can't bear to sheath it.

He cultivated that Vulcan moth into a talented person, but never let her fight with other elves, even taking part in elf duels. The Vulcan moth would throw a tantrum if it was slightly injured. In the battle, he accidentally scratched Vulcan Moth's face, and in just three days, he was brutally beaten by five champions and chiefs.

According to gossip, the contemporary Pokémon master even went off the field in person in the end, sending Lord Adek's entire team into the intensive care unit with his bare hands.

Of course, this ridiculous and baseless report was finally denied by both the elf master and the ancient champion.

Without that person's permission, how could Vulcan Moth know the story of Sheriff Ibrahimovic, even if it is only a few fragments?

Looking at the back of Ye Yibo chasing Vulcan Moth away, Sirona shook her head slowly.

——Yao-jun, what exactly do you want to do?

Chapter 47 Graudon Siege

"Gyarados again?" Looking at the red-eyed giant elf in front of him, Mikri, who was holding a fishing rod, showed a helpless expression.

"Megan monster, use [Bullet Punch]." A steady command sounded from behind Mikri.

The gust of wind passed by the side of the ear, and a smear of bright silver flew by Mikri's side. Amidst the dull impact, this huge elf, which was nearly twice as long as its peers, was knocked out by the berserk force. There was a huge wave in the sea.

"Come?" Mi Keli turned his head and said lightly.

"I left as soon as I saw your message." The blue-silver-haired young man smiled back, and the bright silver shadow returned to his place behind him. It was a four-armed giant purely made of metal. The depths of the eyes are pitch black, but upon closer inspection, it seems that there is a torrent of information flowing from top to bottom.