Soon, Xiaozhi forced himself to calm down.

In times of famine, people who are about to starve to death can no longer use common sense to judge.

Even in the future, there will be many examples of humans eating Pokémon.

For example, his scallion duck was almost extinct due to being eaten in his hometown, so the old man who cooked charcoal needed to introduce scallion duck from other areas.

Only then can he subdue the bellicose Galar green onion duck.

The key now is to solve the drought!

Thinking of this, Xiaozhi took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"Leave it to me next."

Under the gaze of the two people, Xiaozhi slowly walked to Slowpoke and squatted down.

One hand gently stroked Slowpoke's head.

"Well, it's really dry..."

He had touched Xiaoxia's Slowpoke several times before, and it was slippery.

And although it has the same dull expression, Xiaoxia's one is obviously much more energetic.

"Stay..."

Slowpoke just whispered feebly.

Then Xiaozhi's other hand grabbed the hemp rope around Slowpoke's neck and exerted a little force.

Click!

The hemp rope was immediately torn into two halves.

Using ropes on Slowpoke is completely unnecessary.

...

Under the scorching sun.

Soon, Xiaozhi stood behind Slowpoke, which was the standard position of a trainer.

Then he raised his hand and pointed, indicating:

"Slowpoke, use the rain-making trick!"

"..."

"..."

It only lasted for half a day and there was no response.

After a few minutes of delay, Slowpoke raised his head and looked at him blankly.

"Dumb...?"

Xiaozhi: "?"

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"Xiao Zhi, how can a monster in this world be able to make it rain?"

I have never seen these two people perform the trick of praying for rain, so I just think this behavior is ridiculous.

Although Warcraft can indeed release special energy, the stronger ones can even break mountains and rocks, which is extremely terrifying.

But influencing the weather is undoubtedly nonsense.

That's something only gods can do, right?

"And the water-attribute monsters near Huipi Village can't even spray water now..."

Mr. Bronze sighed and added.

Currently, there is no standard name for Pokémon names or move names.

But even the simplest water gun cannot be used by Slowpoke.

Three years of drought, this is no longer just a change in the weather, it has even affected and changed the physical structure of the monster.

Here, fire-attribute monsters can also breathe fire.

But the water attribute monster has lost the ability to spray water.

"Stay..."

Slowpoke let out a low growl with a sad expression, as if to express its approval.

Now, apart from being used as emergency food, it really has no use at all.

"How can this be?!"

Xiaozhi froze on the spot, his mind filled with doubts.

According to legend, didn't Slowpoke solve the drought with his unique trick of praying for rain?

Could it be that he understood it wrong?!

Xiaozhi is in trouble.

Do we need to summon the whole village and let all the Slowpoke perform the "Rain Request" trick together to win by numbers?

"impossible..."

Mr. Bronze shook his head and rejected his idea.

Slowpoke is now the most precious food, and it is impossible for the villagers to hand it over...

It was also because he was able to make precious Warcraft Balls, and relied on this powerful skill to get such one.

I can't say that I'm mean or selfish, I can only say that human nature is like that.

The purpose of asking you to suddenly hand over precious food is to do an impossible thing, and not many people will be willing to listen.

Make Slowpoke ask for rain?

If Xiaozhi wasn't special enough, Mr. Bronze would be angry and chase people away just because of this idea...

...

"Since there is no other way, how about you stay at our house for two days first?"

Mr. Bronze said lonely.

In about five or six days, Huipi Village will be migrating en masse.

It is said that the entire continent, except for the area of ​​Huipi Village, the other places only have a hot climate, far from reaching the level of drought.

It was as if God was deliberately targeting their Huipi Village.

"Eh..."

Even an energetic person like Xiaozhi sighed a rare sigh.

There was nothing he could do.

So...

Why not ask the magical Brother Chi?

Xiaozhi quickly raised his head again, his eyes flickering.

Generally speaking, Brother Chi is understanding in this situation.

He patted Mr. Bronze's shoulder and rubbed Shi Hui's head.

Don't panic, I still have power training.

Two people: "?"

...

"999, Brother Chi!"

Without hesitation, Xiaozhi thought deeply and sent a new distress call deep in his heart.

He didn't want to just watch stupidly, Xiaozhi wanted to do something to save the village.

soon.

As expected, the answer came to my mind.

"Well, I'm listening..."

Hearing Chi's voice without any emotion, Xiaozhi felt instantly at ease.

The sky was falling, and there was still a tall man holding it up. He quickly sat up straight and raised his ears to listen to Chi's thoughts.

...

From beginning to end, Chi felt that something was wrong about this matter.

For this legend, the town, the drought...
To be continued...