Chapter 208 Here... Is Xicui.

Xu Qiansu frowned, the hand hanging by her side tightened suddenly, and then she opened her eyes suddenly, "Liuwei!"

The bright moon hangs high, and the disc-like silver moon shines into his eyes through the gaps in the branches of the trees.

The watery moonlight spread on the ground, and there seemed to be a faint fluorescent light emerging.

Xu Qiansu looked at his outstretched right hand... the joints were clear, but it was covered with scars, but the wound had stopped bleeding and even scabbed, and he could smell a smell... like a wound medicine, but it was even more pungent and bitter.

Xu Qiansu didn't have time to think about it, the feeling of emptiness in his arms made him a little worried... Where is Liuwei? Her elf ball is damaged, so it should be in my arms?

He propped himself on the ground and wanted to stand up, but after sitting for a long time, his body was weak and his legs were sore, which made him stagger.

"Huh!?"

Xu Qiansu was slightly taken aback... Huh? Which Pokémon's cry is this? Isn't that what Liuwei is called?

He supported the tree trunk, stood up, heard the sound and looked, the evening wind was blowing, and the illusory fireflies fluttered slightly in the sky, but there was no sign of Pokémon.

This is...the forest?

Where is the forest?

Xu Qiansu didn't think about it, he touched his back, wanting to confirm the safety of Kirulian, the little marsupial and the rattan snake... He didn't touch anything, their poke balls were gone...

Xu Qiansu exerted a little force on the hand holding the tree, and subconsciously mobilized the waveguide power in his body.

Click————

The sawdust cracked, and a handprint emerged on the trunk.

Xu Qiansu took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

After this period of special training, Kirulian and the others have improved rapidly in strength, and they will never encounter life-threatening situations casually... But what if they are captured by a Pokémon experiment organization like Has Cobb... and Miss Mary, I don't know if you are injured...

Xu Qiansu took another deep breath and forced herself to calm down for the second time.

If this is the case, they have no reason to let themselves go...it should be lost by accident.

Ms. Mary should be protected by Morubeco who reacted, so she probably won't be seriously injured.

I hope that the quality of the Poké Ball is poor, and it will be broken directly, so that Pokémon can come out... But it seems that Pokémon can choose to come out of the Poké Ball by itself, but Kirulian and the others have never done that. ...

Xu Qiansu frowned. It was meaningless to think about it at this time. The most urgent thing is to confirm the current time, place and situation, and then be able to find the Pokémon. Otherwise, wandering around like headless chickens will only consume unnecessary energy and time .

He lowered his eyes and looked at himself a few times. Apart from the poke ball, keys, watches, some cash, etc. have also been lost, but fortunately, the mobile phone and backpack are still there...in the backpack are the outdoor living supplies he prepared.

He took out his mobile phone, but no matter how he pressed it, there was no response... It must have been burned by the flames.

However... there were no signs of burns on his body...

Xu Qiansu pondered for a moment, put away the phone, and then turned his head to look.

Less than ten meters away, there is an ordinary bush.

Xu Qiansu withdrew his gaze and looked at his right hand, which was covered with wounds from smashing the glass... It was obvious that medicine was used, but the technique was not very good, and there were still some residual marks on the skin next to the wound.

He turned his head to look at the bushes again.

After a while, he looked away again, took out a can of elf food from his backpack, opened it, put it where it was, and then left.

...

five hours ago.

The dim light of the setting sun caresses from the sky, and slowly passes through the lush tree branches, showing patches of light and shadow on the grass.

The air in early spring is moist and slightly warm.

A small gray fox with a height of about 0.6 meters and a well-proportioned figure stepped on the soft grass, constantly sniffing the ground with the tip of its nose, trying to find some berries to eat.

It's not quite accurate to say it's a fox.

Its neck is covered with white hair like a scarf, its tail is pure white, fluffy and cute, and even its head is covered with a ball of pure white hair like a cotton ball. A pair of golden eyes are bright and gorgeous, but with a little timid flinching.

Soraya, but not Soraya.

On the one hand, it is heterochromatic.

On the one hand, it lived 1,000 years ago and is the ancient species of Zoroya, and it can also be called Zoroya-Xicui form.

On the one hand, Soraya is a ghost turned into a ghost of resentment by a Pokémon who was persecuted and killed by humans and other Pokémon... And this Sorolla was born from an egg and had a mother. I don't know what resentment is...

The evidence is that, as a manifestation of resentment, the hair tips on Sorolla's neck and forehead should have been bluish-blue and floated upwards, but there is only a little bit of light blue on Sorolla's fur... thanks Thanks to this, this Zoroya is undoubtedly much weaker than the normal Zoroya, and he has not even mastered the racial skill 'Transformation'.

It is worth mentioning that the Soraya race is not a social Pokémon, so this Sorolla has just passed the growth period, and was asked by his mother to live independently in the wild.

This kind of request is actually very unreasonable, because compared to its peers, this Zoroya is smaller in stature and weaker in physical fitness, and has just passed the growth period... It is one month younger than the little marsupial, completely complete All a child.

But Mother Soraya naturally has her considerations in doing this... Perhaps it is because the concept of survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest in the world 1,000 years ago is more rooted in the heart of wild Pokémon than it is in modern times.

It is impossible for Soraya's mother to shelter it for a lifetime... Sooner or later, it will have to face the pressure of survival alone.

Soraya understood this truth, so although he was reluctant to part with his mother, he still left the home where he lived for more than a month and embarked on the journey alone.

Today is the fourth day since it left home.

……hungry.

Find something to eat first.

Soraya sniffed here, sniffed there, and in the end it really smelled an extremely alluring fragrance... It couldn't learn to 'transform', but it gave it more outstanding talents in other aspects.

Following the smell, it climbed over boulders, waded through streams, and got into the bushes. Finally, under a tree, it saw an unconscious human being...

Humanity! ?

Soroya hurriedly took a step back and got into the grass to cover his figure, trembling all over, terrified.

I heard from my mother that human beings are the most evil and tyrannical race in the world. They have a hundred ways to eat like foxes, steamed, grilled, boiled, sliced, skewered...what else? Can't remember, but it was scary anyway!

I also heard from my mother that as long as you meet a human being, whether it is an adult or a child, you should run away and don't look back!

Zoroya wanted to run away, but for the first time in his life, when he met a human being, he made it tremble in all fours, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't run at all, so he could only curl up in the bushes and shiver.

But...it smells so good~

It moved its little nose subconsciously again. After all, the child's curious nature and appetite slightly overcame the mother's warning, and it quietly poked its head out of the bushes to look at the human.

Red coat, white underwear and black trousers... well, the dress is very different from that of humans in this world, but Zoroya has never seen other humans.

But seeing this human being with his eyes closed, leaning against the tree, his head lowered, the sunset in the sky reflected a little dust in the forest, which slanted across his body... With Zoroya's experience, he could only feel that, This kind of scene is very friendly, and this human does not seem to be as scary as his mother said.

The point is, it smells really good~

Soraya observed for a moment, the pure white fluffy tail rested on the ground nervously, and then took the first step in a small way.

Nothing happened.

Soroya breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but still stared at the human man warily... Then he took the second step.

Still nothing.

Soraya continued to move forward, step by step, less than ten meters away, and let it walk for nearly half an hour.

As the distance approached, Sorok's small heart beat faster and faster, but nothing happened until it walked in front of humans.

It breathed a sigh of relief, and its cute big tail that had been lying on the ground finally swayed slightly.

Zoroya looked up at the face of this human being... Based on his experience, he still couldn't tell the difference between human beings, and only thought that they should all look the same.

So it just took a look, then looked away, turned its nose slightly, followed the scent, and looked at... the human backpack.

Naturally, it doesn't think that humans are delicious, and it doesn't think about cannibalism. It is very satisfied to have a fruit to eat.

Suddenly, the tip of its nose moved slightly again.

A faint smell of blood was mixed in the aroma... Zoroya could barely smell it until this distance.

It turned its head to look, but saw that the human's right hand was covered with scars, hanging powerlessly on the ground, and the blood had already soaked the surrounding grass.

Soroya glanced at the human being again, then took a few steps back, turned around abruptly, and slid into the grass lightly, missing.

...

Half an hour had passed since Xu Qiansu left, and finally there was a suppressed swallowing sound from the bushes.

Zoroya jumped out of the bushes, his big golden eyes stared straight at the elf food on the ground... What is this? It's so fragrant! Never seen before!

It looked at the handprints on the tree with some fear, then looked around and slowly approached the elf food, and only buried its head in eating after making sure that there was no one around.

It has been hungry all day, and the tip of its nose is full of the tempting aroma of this food, and it has long been unbearable.

After eating about a third of it, it raised its head again, licking the food debris on the corners of its mouth and the fur on its neck.

Don't eat... This kind of delicious food that she has never seen before, she wants to take it back to her mother to taste.

It hooks the lid of the can with its front claws and closes it. Although it is not perfect, it can be rolled up with its fluffy tail~ I am so smart~

It judged its position, then walked away with brisk steps.

Soroya walked through the bushes, creeks, and boulders, facing the moonlight, and ran towards the direction of his memory, home.

But Zoroa can smell the aroma of elf food, and other Pokémon can naturally.

For example, dark crows that come out at night and like to rob other people's food in groups...

"Gah!"

Soroya trembled all over, and looked up, but saw four dark crows standing on the branches, staring at him coldly.

"Well... ah."

Soroya stamped his feet on the spot, a little fear appeared in his big golden eyes, but he did not dare to run away.

I heard from my mother that when you meet a Pokémon like the Dark Crow, you must never run away... They are weak, so they gather in groups to bully weaker Pokémon. If they run away, they will only be chased and bullied. a few days.

So it showed its sharp teeth, and let out a threatening sound of milk from its throat, and even the fur that looked like a scarf began to flick gently, with a faint blue halo, trying to transform into a mother The appearance scares away these dark crows.

It's a pity that it failed...it hasn't mastered 'transformation' yet.

Among the four dark crows, one who was obviously the leader sneered disdainfully, unable to understand what was going on with Zoroya, a Pokémon group, and always released some weak children to venture out alone.

Originally, it didn't bother to bully this weak Zoroya, but who let it smell a fragrance that it had never seen before... There must be delicious food on it!

The dark crow head stretched its wings, raised its head to the sky and screamed, and then suddenly lowered its eyes and looked at Soroya coldly.

"No!"

Zoroya immediately blew up, but the fear in his eyes could not be concealed.

The dark crow head no longer threatened, but lowered its wings, and then pressed its feet slightly, swooping towards Zoroya like an arrow leaving the string.

With the speed of this dark crow, Zoroya couldn't react in time. It could only use its tail to protect the can more tightly, intending to push through.

at this moment.

call out!

A stone pierced through the air, making a piercing sound, and shot at the dark crow's head first.

"Gah?" The dark crow's head was slightly taken aback, completely oblivious to where the stone came from.

boom!

A few pitch-black feathers fell, and the head of the Dark Crow was a little dizzy from being hit. When it came back to its senses, it saw an upright creature standing upright and attacking it.

Um? Humanity! ! !

I heard from the head of the crow in the former group that if you were bullied by any Pokémon, come back to me, and I can bring the group to help you get back, but if you offend humans... then swallow this breath Don't even mention it... Humans are insidious and cunning, use everything, and are extremely vengeful. No one wants to go back to forage, and their home is burned.

I also heard that there used to be a Pokémon that provoked a human. Although it won, the human called a large group of people in the middle of the night and burned the forest directly... My crow, the fire in the forest has spread for half a day. For more than a month, countless Pokémon lost their homes and were buried in the sea of ​​​​fire. If it wasn't for a heavy rain, it is estimated that there would be more casualties...

Without forests, humans still have fields and towns, but without forests, Pokémon have nothing...

The revenge of human beings is indeed the children and grandchildren, and there is no end to it.

And I don't care about the innocent or not at all, I beat a Pokémon when I see a Pokémon, if I can't beat it, I use despicable means to attack the weakness of the Pokémon, burn the house, snatch the cubs, drive away the wolf... ...Dark Crowhead doesn't want his unborn crow to be stolen and stewed by humans.

Therefore, the moment he saw this human being, the dark crow head made a decision.

run! ! !

"Gah!" It greeted the other three Dark Crows, flapped its wings, and flew away to the distance, fleeing from this place in a hurry.

Xu Qiansu looked at the four dark crows fleeing away, dropped the stone in his hand, and frowned slightly.

The Dark Crow...is it so scary?

However, he could roughly guess the reason.

He looked down at Zoroya, who was holding his small head with his two front paws, and his tail was tightly wrapped with elf food and tucked under his buttocks, and he was silent.

Here... is Xicui.

The Sinnoh region thousands of years ago.

Humans and Pokémon are hostile to each other, but they have also begun to understand each other.

—————Pokémon Research Notes———————

"Zoroark, the rumored incarnation of resentment, is feared by countless humans and Pokémon."

"Although the appearance of Zoroark in the Xicui area is very unorthodox, the degenerate Zoroa is quite cute."

"But maybe I have the Shining Amulet? I always meet some strange-colored Pokémon."

"Huh? It doesn't seem right. I have counted everything. I have only met Kirulian, a different-colored Pokémon, and the little marsupial and six tails... There are other reasons."

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Entered the main line of this volume.

Drawing on the experience of the first two volumes, I must write Canghua in a way that is both more reasonable than Yinfeng and more tear-jerking than Cuixue!