Chapter 111

"Huh? I didn't expect there was someone!" the gorgeous young man said with surprise on his face.

The old man on the side showed an unsurprising expression and taught carefully: "Master Dawu, be careful in everything in the wild, the human heart is the most unpredictable!"

The gorgeous young man known as Daigo didn't take it seriously. He waved his hand and said, "Oh, Uncle Nagashima, there are not as many bad people as you said. Besides, isn't he wearing the uniform of an alliance trainer?"

When Daigo pointed at Kuroyu, Kuroyu also looked at the young and old with shock on his face.

From their conversation, Kuroyu heard incredible words, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Daigo?

The eldest son of the Zivucci family?

The future champion of the Hoenn region?

Kuroyu had not yet recovered from the previous attack. He swallowed and looked at the gorgeous young man known as Daigo.

The young man had a gentle smile on his face, and was wearing a small dress with an aristocratic feel, a red silk scarf at the collar, and eye-catching short silver-white hair.

Kuroyu stood up, trying not to show any flaw in his expression, and said: "Two friends, I have no dangerous plans, I just happened to be passing by and was attracted by the sound of fighting here."

Daigo nodded, as if he believed what Kuroba said.

But the old man on the side was not that easy to fool, so he still had a smiling expression, but his sharp eyes and the majesty exuding from his body made Heiyu breathless.

Especially the aura emanating from the city guard dragon on the side put great pressure on Black Feather and the elves.

"Haha, little friend, since you entered unintentionally, I'm sorry for your self-defense behavior just now."

Although the old man said he was apologizing, there was no apology at all in his words. Instead, he felt a bit aggressive and wanted Kuroyu to leave here as soon as possible.

Kuroyu's mind was racing. It was not easy to meet Daigo this time. How could he let go of this rare opportunity so easily?

At this moment, a brilliant plan came to mind.

Heiyu was seen holding back his inner excitement, with a hint of helplessness on his face, and slowly stood up.

However, his staggering steps seemed like he might fall down at any time. Sure enough, just after taking a few steps, Kuroyu suddenly felt an irresistible force coming, and his body instantly became limp and without any support. , fell heavily to the ground again.

With his superb acting skills honed over the years, Kuroba is full of confidence in himself.

He firmly believed that with his realistic performance, there would be no flaws.

As expected, before Kuroba could further display his acting skills, Daigo could no longer suppress his dissatisfaction and said, "Uncle Nagashima! How could you do this?"

There was a hint of reproach in his words.

Immediately afterwards, Daigo took steps without hesitation, hurried towards Kuroyu, and carefully helped Kuroyu up from the ground.

And asked with concern: "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

When his eyes fell on Kuroba's tattered trainer's clothes and his dust-covered embarrassment, Daigo's eyes showed more remorse and sympathy.

Under Black Feather's lowered head, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, imperceptibly.

He knew that his plan worked!

At night, the temperature in the desert dropped sharply, and the elves burrowed into the sand to keep warm.

At this time, in a piece of flat land, a huge silver-white tent stood here.

Outside the tent, an old man sat cross-legged on the back of the city guard dragon, observing the surroundings keenly. He looked back into the tent, and sighed again in his heart.

"Young Master Dawu has no experience in the world and doesn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts. I hope this is not a bad thing."

At this time, the young master Dawu the old man mentioned was in the tent, taking good care of Black Feather.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Nagashima was also in a hurry, so he rashly..."

Daigo hesitated to speak, seeming a little embarrassed to continue, especially looking at the bandage on Kuroyu's chest.

A forced smile appeared on Black Feather's face as pale as snow, and he said: "It doesn't matter, thank you for taking me in, otherwise I would be in the desert..."

"By the way, my name is Zfuqi Dawu. I don't know your name yet?" Dawu first introduced himself and then asked.

Kuroyu's eyes flashed slightly, and after a long time he said: "My name is Kuroyu, I don't have a surname."

Daigo was slightly stunned. Not having a surname meant that he was not a member of the family, which meant that Kuroyu was just an ordinary person.

However, Daiwu didn't dislike anything. After all, given his status, even members of some big alliance families were no different to ordinary people.

Unless the other party is like him, a member of the Heavenly King family and the heir to the next generation, a direct lineage member who is focused on training.

The two teenagers chatted one after another.

During this period, Daigo lost the elegant and aristocratic temperament that he displayed on a daily basis, and instead became approachable.

"I see. I didn't expect you, Kuroba, to be a breeder! I remember hearing about you by chance when I was chatting with my dad before." Daigo suddenly thought of something, clapped his hands, and said in surprise.

"By the way, why did you, a breeder, appear in Dingfeng Plain and enter the desert?" Dawu asked curiously.

After all, some traditional breeders rarely go to the wild. Even if they need some rare materials, they mostly issue commissions to the Breeder Association or the Pokémon Center.

They rarely take risks. After all, they put most of their energy into breeding research and have very little time to train Pokémon.

Therefore, most breeders are not very strong.

Daigo's thoughts are also the thoughts of most people.

"Although I am a breeder, my real ideal is to become a powerful trainer!"

Although Hei Yu's words were brief, he had already expressed his ideal.

Hei Yu held Murkrow in his arms and combed his messy feathers. Among the Pokémons, Murkrow was the most seriously injured. After all, his level was the lowest.

Daigo felt even more embarrassed when he saw Hei Yu's actions, and said, "That... Don't worry, our Zfuchi family's healing secret medicine is very effective, and your Pokémons should not have too many problems."

The two chatted casually, and they talked about Pokémons unconsciously.

Daigo stared at Murkrow and asked, "Is this Murkrow from the Johto region?"

Although it was a question, there was a very confident affirmation in his words. Although Daigo had not seen this kind of Pokémon in person, the vast knowledge in his mind still allowed him to recognize it at first sight.

This is the advantage of the family, which can be exposed to knowledge that ordinary civilian trainers cannot access.

If it were an ordinary civilian, eight out of ten would not know Pokémon from other regions.

The knowledge reserve is extremely scarce, and this is what civilian trainers need most.

Hei Yu gently stroked Murkrow and gently massaged its wings. I don’t know if it was too comfortable, causing Murkrow to fall asleep not long after.

Bury the sharp beak between the feathers in the belly, and curl up into a black feather ball.

There are two ways for Murkrow to sleep. The first is to snuggle between branches, and the second is to curl up into a ball like now.

This is the first time Daigo has seen the lifestyle of this Pokémon, and he felt novel unconsciously.

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