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Chapter 109 Making up lies

Jing Ming did not forget that he had a mount lamb and a lily root doll in his hand!

The black sheep horns on the top of the mount can transmit thoughts through telepathy.

The Lily Root Doll has the talent for awakening the skill of "Cao Di Mo Yin".

So, if he and the Lily Root doll put their hands on the long horns of the mount, can they convey their thoughts and thoughts?

Worth a try!

"Lily root doll, mount lamb, come here." He greeted him and closed his eyes again to recall the song in his memory.

Jing Ming tried to play it again, and some wonderful tune blew across the water like a breeze, causing ripples.

In the cave at the bottom of the lake, the figure of a long dragon seemed to be about to open its eyes and let out a low and strange roar.

The little fish around him were shocked. It is said that this big guy has to sleep for at least a few decades at a time?

The ghost Stone, who wanted to make Nidoran laugh at the lake, glanced at the melody, had an incredible power.

"This song?" Zi was also a little incredible. This song was very similar to the ringtone near the Charred Tower in Chengdu area. Although the tones were completely different, they all had an ancient flavor that was a long time ago.

"The ancestors passed down together with this ruins." Jing Ming said without changing his face. Instead of waiting for others to ask, it would be better to make up a 'real' now.

There are two key points in fabricating facts: details are half the truth and falsehood.

"The ancient clerk at home tells a legend, a hunter with a low status... is equivalent to an ordinary soldier. He fell in love with the only daughter of the tribe leader." Jing Ming narrated lightly: "The tribe leader naturally cannot agree, so he has a difficult problem, to conquer a Pokémon or to conquer him!"

"Pokemon, He." Zi repeated, gradually guessing something.

Nidolan, mount lamb, and lily root doll immediately gathered over, quite curious.

The centipede bit the Pokémon food given by the purple-haired humans while looking over. It could understand every sentence, but it just didn't understand the meaning.

Gui Stone looked at Jing Ming in disbelief. This treacherous human could have such a long family history.

"That's right, it's Him, the ending Lord of Carlos's land, Ibertal. Originally, this was just a word that made the hunter give up." Jing Ming's tone was a little admirable, "After all, that's almost impossible. But the hunter or trainer is indeed powerful!"

In his memory, the bowman and his Pokémon not only dared to face Ibertal, but also attacked him. This alone shows the strength of the other party.

The point is that he survived. Although he retreated to the tribe, this alone touched the tribe leaders at that time.

"Then?" Zi had some longing, although in her opinion, the hunter could have pulled the daughter of the tribe leader to elope with him if he was so strong, so there was no need to do this.

"Just when the tribe leader was a little moved, the only daughter of the tribe leader could not stand this situation, so he decided to attack Ibertal, in order to prove that he was no worse than the hunter."

Jing Ming gradually told the end of the story: "In the end, the engagementer attracted Yipeltar. Under the catastrophe, the hunter could only let his fastest Pokémon quickly evacuate with the leader's only daughter, and he chose to go and drag Yipeltar."

Then the bow holder stayed in the dark grey forever as if he was in his memory.

But he cleverly changed the ending: "In the end, the only daughter of the tribe found the tree of eternity, the god of life, and Gernias resurrected the hunter. This is the end of the legend."

It is also the difference between fairy tales and reality.

Jing Ming thought to himself, maybe the only daughter of the tribe leader escaped, maybe she also stayed on the land under her feet.

In short, the warning given to him by the scene in memory is not to be too silly.

No one will save you without a protagonist template.

"This story is very similar to the myths and legends of the girl statue of Carlos, but at the end of the girl statue, Gernias saved everyone but the unfortunate girl was not saved." It was rare, Zi's words grew a little longer.

After she said that, she hugged her legs and enjoyed the breeze by the lake.

Jing Ming knew at a glance that Zi almost believed his words, and even Ghost Stone was probably half-believing and half-doubting.

This is normal, because his mood rippled in those scenes throughout the whole process, which was even more real than being immersive.

The few words added in the middle and ending cannot completely destroy the emotions generated by substitution in the heart.

The method of judging the authenticity of the ghost Pokémon is indeed based on detecting emotions, and each has its own advantages and the telepathy of the superpower system.

But it does not mean that all lies can be eliminated.

At least Jing Ming judged that if it was a powerful hypnosis, it would be directly implanted with a false memory and make people believe it. In this way, even emotional perception and telepathy could be hidden.

After calming down, Jing Ming no longer wasted time. He quickly transferred the melody in his mind to the Lily Root Doll through the mount.

"Lily root doll, try it."

Just as Jing Ming was about to hand over the grass instrument in his hand, he saw the lily doll closing his eyes slightly, the grass leaves on his head dancing, and gradually playing the song.

Jing Ming immediately judged that the lily root doll is quite talented in music, and this may be a symbol of genius on humans.

And on the lily root doll, it undoubtedly represents the talent of a certain skill.

It's the grass flute magic sound!

Jing Ming was happy whether he came or not, so he felt the ground tremble slightly. The originally calm lake water instantly surging, and a huge black shadow gradually emerged under the water.

He immediately walked forward: "Gyarado, according to the constraints set by the melody, please take us into the Kingdom of Boxu!"

The lake surface was shaken, and the water splashed on Jing Ming's face. A huge skull of Gyara as if it was a locomotive was poked out. It looked deeply at the tiny human below and opened its mouth.

Without too much hesitation, Jing Ming took back the lily root dolls and they were just holding Nidolan and jumped in.

Zi also followed him without hesitation. Ghost Stone seemed particularly honest under the eyes of Gyarados. Originally, it was just half-believing, but now it believes it!

God knows how long this old dragon has lived.

Gyarados then closed their mouths and sneaked into it.

After the lake level calmed down, a figure hit the lake, making it look so vague that it was not real.

"So it's here..."
Chapter completed!
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