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Chapter 68: Before the Harem was established, it was already on fire(1/2)

Of course, specifically, Jing Ming doesn’t know what kind of management model is for registering a trainer.

After receiving the Pokémon Book and the corresponding five Pokémon Balls, he walked towards the Nibi Forest.

Soloya, although she rarely talks about her own affairs.

But based on the exchanges with Teacher Akiyama and the information found in the library.

Soloa and Soloaq should be living together in a mysterious area full of flower fields.

Soloyak will use a large-scale hallucination to prevent any character from exploring, and Soloya lives in it with peace of mind.

That should be true.

Moreover, according to Teacher Akiyama's words, both Soloa and Soloaq have obvious evil attributes, namely, they like to play tricks.

Attributes and personality sometimes do complement each other.

Although there is no absolute paper.

But when Pokémon's personality, attributes and environment resonate with its environment, it will indeed grow better and its strength will be stronger.

However, according to Jingming's simple understanding of Soloa.

She seems to be considered an "anomal", the "anomal" among Soloa.

She doesn't like meaningless pranks and pursues a certain meaning of freedom.

Therefore, it is very likely that he was disgusted with being bound in his hometown and escaped.

"I don't understand."

Jing Ming shook his head while avoiding the thick tree trunks under his feet.

Nidoran on his shoulder blinked sideways, "..." Invisible fluctuations swayed around her, and she used her mental control to push the vine branches apart.

Just then!

Nidolan's red eyes suddenly squinted, her long ears trembled. She turned her head and rubbed Jing Ming with her cheek, "White."

There are sounds of fighting nearby.

"learn."

Jing Ming nodded. Recently, Nidolan's hearing is getting stronger and stronger.

This may be a sign of the verge of evolution.

Nidoran's long ears were raised high, and his red pupils reflected the scenery around him...

The emerald green leaves covered Yunkong, and a thick leaf carpet was laid under his feet, and only a small path stretched toward the depths of the dense forest.

At the same time, strange sounds echoed around from time to time.

Nidoran jumped to the ground, concentrated his hearing, and quickly eliminated the noise. Hongtong looked to the front right.

She looked back at Jing Ming, "Lan?"

"Maybe who is conquering Pokémon." Jing Ming pondered for a moment and decided to go up and see the situation.

In the wild, the training’s submission is completely fair competition.

Jing Ming followed Nidolan for about a hundred meters and then stopped and frowned.

In a clearing not far away, two Pokémons are fighting.

One of them is just a red dinosaur Pokémon that is more than one meter tall. The flames at the tail and the horns slightly extending their heads prove their identity, the evolutionary fire dinosaur of the little fire dragon!

And opposite it is a sling.

If Jing Ming didn't feel wrong, it should be the old man who has guided himself to the frozen light.

At this time, the old man named Hula condensed a frozen light and turned into a sharp sword and was about to approach the fire dinosaur...

The fire dinosaur easily cuts off the freezing light with its own claws of flames.

Judging from this attack alone, the strength of the fire dinosaur is obviously better than that of the elderly.

The young man behind the fire dinosaur held a poke ball in his hand and was ready to throw it out at any time.

"orchid!"

The spikes on Nidoran's spine immediately became sharp and his pupils became deeper, obviously he was ready for the battle.

She knew that although this old man, although he was withdrawn, he was indeed his friend of Pipi, Lulili, and Walking Grass.

Jing Ming frowned and prepared to step forward without hesitation.

He knew more, although Soloa looked taciturn and indifferent.

But she actually cared about Lu Lili, Pipi and the others very much.

However, just as Jing Ming was about to take steps, a slender hand held his right wrist.

"Long time."

The person who stopped him was Soloa.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jing Ming's eyes. Why?

"Long time."

Soloa spoke again, and she shook her head and pulled him into the grass.

“…”

Nidolan hesitated and looked back at the already tired Hula, and then obediently followed into the grass.

Jing Ming glanced at the battle situation ahead and couldn't help but want to speak out.

Why?

Even if he did this in violation of the professional ethics of a trainer, it was entirely for Soloa-

Just then.

Soloya's hand holding Jing Ming's right wrist gently covered the back of his right hand.

She looked at Jing Ming and smiled.

Jing Ming felt the temperature on the back of his right hand, and Soloa's smile shone in his pupils.

That's, a very small smile.

But there is thanks and trust.

The slightly narrowed pupils, the slightly raised corners of the mouth, the slightly tilted head, and the warm and silent eyes.

Thanks.

fine.

It seemed as if she could hear her say this.

Jing Ming looked at Soloa like this and finally took all his words back.

Nidolan glanced at the old man in the battle and found that although the other party was exhausted, he showed signs of fatigue.

But he exuded a pride that was very different from the past, and his pupils were filled with a certain desire.

As if she understood something, she lay on the ground, and Hongtong stared at the old man who was fighting hard in front of her.

Soloa nodded to the silent Jingming and Nidoran.

She put away her smile and faced the battle in the open space again.

Jing Ming's eyes wandered back and forth between Soloa and the old man.

Finally he suddenly realized.

Soloya, she knew it.

Freedom is something that is within reach of your hand but seems to be indefinitely untouched.

I'm afraid she can indeed taste the temporary freedom from her hometown and from Soloak's protection.

But as time went by, she finally realized that she was unable to be free like the wind and like the boundless sea.

That's why she has been looking at the Changpan forest on the hill.

She knew that she would never be able to get freedom.

That's why Soloa cares about Pipi because she saw the shadow of her past in Pipi.

That's why she didn't step forward, and even stopped him from stepping forward to interfere with the battle between the old Hula and the fire dinosaur.

Because, for the old man, for the old man who has left the tribe and is eager to fight.

Following a trainer may be the best ending.

This may be the full meaning of its next life.

After all, the old man is still unwilling to accept it. It pursues evolution, sublimation in battle, and a brilliant future.

Instead of staying in the forest day after day, year after year.
To be continued...
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