Pokemon’s Fifth Elite Chapter 16

"Mismagius, an evolution of Misdreavus, can use spells. Some spells make opponent painful, and some spells make people happy."

What is this? This area is the habitat of Misdreavus and Mismagius?

This was Luther's first confrontation with Wild Pokemon. Mismagius was considered a bad person, and they must have sensed the match between himself and Misdreavus.

Haven't you heard that Misdreavus and Mismagius have the habit of living in groups? For example, Mismagius has the habit of teasing people and tricking people into their dreams, causing them to separate and act as much as possible. There are 3 Mismagius presents, and Misdreavus is not counted as being used to practice hands by himself; there are also 6.

A Mismagius checked the condition of Misdreavus and then said helplessly to the rest of Misdreavus.

At this time, Luther vaguely discovered this Mismagius and the Misdreavus behind him. Several of them had some strange decorations, such as pendants, such as ragged ribbons, such as a hair accessories on the head of Mismagius.

I can't see what these Mismagius and Misdreavus want to do. Luther dare not take it lightly. Although Wild Pokemon will not attack humans easily, the gregarious Pokemon has a strong sense of territoriality for its habitat. As a trainer passes by, Easily beat one of the little Misdreavus, it will never leave a good impression on them.

Sure enough, a faint purple light emerged from Levitate's Mismagius in the center, and the 3 gems on his chest also flowed with dazzling rays of light, which was a sign of an attack.

Luther did not mean to offend Misdreavus. Misdreavus came up with the first hand to launch taunts and attacks. It is normal for him to fight back. He believes that Mismagius must have been aware of the movement here; otherwise, the little Misdreavus will not be beaten, they can immediately Arrive.

It seemed unreasonable. They looked at Luther's Pokemon and seemed to have a kind of jealousy that could not be concealed. Jumpluff felt Mismagius's desire to attack and was already eager to try. Ralts shrank behind Luther. She had some innateness for Ghost Type. Fear, the dragon-slaying warrior, is much better. This Little Brat seems to be born to fight, playing Bounce and jumping on the ground, completely ignoring the volatile atmosphere.

Luther did not know what the invisible complex emotions in Mismagius' eyes came from, mixed with jealousy, mixed with hatred, mixed with a trace of pain, so many contradictory emotions mixed appeared in Pokemon's group is too much Abnormal.

A low roar sound rang behind Luther, and a swift silhouette jumped onto a big tree behind Luther, looking down at Mismagius and Luther.

The black body of this big dog-like guy seemed to melt into the darkness. The horns of his head were bent backward. Although it looked vicious, the inverted three-horned tail made Luther really afraid of does not raise.

There is actually a houndoom here.

Luther swiped Pokédex decisively.

"Houndoom, Houndour's evolutionary type. It is said that everyone who hears his roar will feel that they have one's hair stand on end. In the past, people imagined Houndoom's terrifying Howl as the call of Death God from hell."

This Pokédex is not right; at least Luther heard the houndoom's voice, except that he felt that the houndoom's imposing manner was sufficient and didn't feel that he had one's hair stand on end, let alone the call of hell.

Unexpectedly, Mismagius canceled the attack after hearing houndoom's voice, calling for the little Misdreavus to return to the team, glanced at Luther coldly, and then floated back.

Luther didn't know why this houndoom, who looked like Wild, would suddenly help him out, and in an instant, the Mismagius chose to leave.

You can't see clearly on the branch, but when houndoom jumped down from the branch and came to Luther, Luther realized that this Houndoom was much stronger than the Normal Houndoom. On his 4 limbs, he can clearly see strong muscles.

Can you see this well-trained version of Houndoom in the wild? A question mark popped in Luther's head.

The only certain thing is that this houndoom has no obvious evil intention to himself. It sniffs as if there is no two-word Jumpluff in his mind and talks with Jumpluff in a deep Growl.

Luther observed for 4 weeks, this Houndoom, which had been Bulked Up, was not like Wild at all. He wanted to know if there was a Trainer nearby helping him secretly.

But Luther was disappointed. Houndoom communicated with Jumpluff for one minute. After that, there was no silhouette near Luther, and Jumpluff's expression seemed to become a little lonely as the dialogue progressed. Luther now hates that he is not N or the player who can understand Pokemon language coming out of the legendary Viridian forest.

The conversation continued, Jumpluff glanced at him from time to time, and Houndoom also stared at him with cold eyes; Ralts never left his thigh...As for Azurill, this Little Brat has amazing courage, and he is already in Houndoom at this moment. Rolling on his back, it seems that he won't come down for a while.

The conversation suddenly paused, seeing that Houndoom seemed to be in a stalemate with Jumpluff, and Luther was curious about what the second side was talking about. Jumpluff seemed a little hesitant, and the look in Luther's eyes became a little dodgy. Ralts suddenly released his hand holding his trouser leg and walked a few steps forward. When he seemed to want to say something to Jumpluff, Jumpluff held his head lightly. Houndoom stretched his head and then lightly jumped to Ralts' side.

He didn't understand the conversation, but with his expression taking in the entire scene, Ralts looked very happy, and Jumpluff's eyes flashed with firmness.

Houndoom seemed a little confused. He cautiously lifted Azurill, who was still playing around on his back with his tail, and placed it in front of Jumpluff. Jumpluff pushed Azurill, who wanted to roll, and leaned towards Luther.

Houndoom let out a long scream, and his voice seemed to be full of resentment. Before Luther could react, he kicked Ground, his powerful hind limbs directly sent him onto the dense tree canopy and disappeared after a few ups and downs. The direction Mismagius is leaving.

Looking at the 3 Pokemons with different expressions in front of him, Luther seemed to have a flash of lightning struck in his mind. Where the lightning struck, the fragments in his memories regrouped together.

The strange decorate on Mismagius and Misdreavus, the strange emotional fluctuations of Mismagius, the unbelievably strong Houndoom, and the expression of Jumpluff when talking with her.

Luther couldn't tell if his feet were weak or tired. He leaned against a big tree, slid little by little, and sat down.

The heartless Azurill was still playing; ralts rushed into Luther's arms anxiously and found Luther abnormal Jumpluff also understood what happened just now. Her expression became a little unnatural, but she chose to jump onto Luther's chest in the end. , Looked at Luther motionlessly.

After being lost for a while, Luther finally realized that he was facing the biggest crisis since becoming Trainer just now, not the physical crisis but also the spiritual crisis.

He didn't dare to think that if Jumpluff were persuaded, it would be a big blow to the confidence he had just formed.

After a long time, Luther lightly stroked Jumpluff's body and said thank you softly.

He knows clearly that Jumpluff is hesitant, and it takes great courage to trust this thing to someone who has just met for less than a day. However, Jumpluff finally chose to believe in Luther, which is great recognition for Jumpluff, who was once the leader of Laboratory Pokemon.

Stubbornly Jumpluff didn't refuse Luther's touch this time. On the contrary, she enjoyed the feeling, just like when the girl was fighting Professor Rowan with herself.

While stroking Jumpluff with his hand, while teasing Ralts, Luther looked at the direction of Mismagius disappearing, with a hint of sorrow in his heart.

Houndoom doesn't want to hurt people, but he wants to persuade Jumpluff to become a partner with them.

Mismagius was jealous and mad, but he was resistant to attacking humans.

They were all Pokemons of others. They were supposed to snuggle with their Trainer and enjoy the satisfaction of interdependence, but now they can only hug each other in the vast forest.

They are jealous, they are Spite, but they have complex and subtle emotions for humans, they have believed in humans, and they are hurt because of their trust.

The trainer group is too large, and black sheep will always exist.

If it is a single-use of strength to judge the strength of Pokemon, it may be nothing to release it immediately after conquering.

But these Pokemon were clearly carefully bred, and finally, they were all abandoned for some reason.

They always retain the Decorate that Trainer left to them as if waiting for those Trainers who have completely forgotten them to return here and take them away.

Luther used to play Ash and Pidgeot stalks in his previous life, but he never thought that Ash of flesh and blood would forget his original family bird; Ash would eventually return to the forest and take Pidgeot away.

These Pokemon are different.

Looking forward to those Trainers who can give up mercilessly to the Pokemon they raised so hard, can they change their minds? This is ridiculous.

Luther hugged Ralts and Jumpluff in his arms. On the first day of this World trip, Luther suddenly came into contact with the cold side of this World, which is different from animation. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a reality.

In those peaceful days, what hides is the cry of abandoned Pokemon.

Pokemon won't resent humanity? They are self-conscious individuals, not puppets at the mercy of others.

The trainer needs to understand and trust each other with his Pokemon.

It seems to be understandable that N's middle 2. If N also witnessed the abandonment after being abandoned, it is completely understandable that N, close to Pokemon, will make excessive behavior.

Luther doesn't understand. With such a profound proposition, the black and white games are so good; why is the animation so bad?

"Would you like to see it?" Luther lowered his head and asked Jumpluff softly.

Jumpluff, who seemed to understand Luther's idea, jumped out of Luther's arms, sniffed on the ground, and pointed in a direction to signal Luther to follow.