Tokimatsu was flying away from Chifeng City. Sitting on the Sonic Dragon, he looked back in the direction of Chifeng City from time to time. He was relieved when the outline of Chifeng City disappeared from his sight.
Such an accident has happened before. The girl who succeeded happened to know another girl who had been deceived by her, so she had no choice but to give up.
If it was just broken, Tokimatsu would naturally be confident.
Six years of successful experience in the Carlos region taught Tokimatsu that even a big shot cannot use his power too much.
Even if his daughter suffers a loss, as long as he does not violate the law, he can only accuse himself according to the moral criticism process.
Want to do something dirty to yourself...
Tokimatsu is quite confident in his own strength, and can even be said to be arrogant.
"Luther...Luther of the Island."
Shi Song murmured Luther's name with a playful smile on his face.
"Another big shot, and a big shot who likes to make random associations."
At first, Tokimatsu didn't recognize who the weirdo with the meowing cat on his head was, and thought he was a local trainer who happened to know something.
However, after thinking about it, he always felt that Luther looked very familiar. To be on the safe side, Tokimatsu hurried back to the Elf Center to read some information.
Although some time had passed and Galar's deeds were fading in people's memory, Tokimatsu firmly remembered Luther.
Because Luther has an elf that can be called a god, Darkrai.
"It's not that I'm afraid of you, it's just that we shouldn't touch each other yet."
"When I also have the 'Myth of Sinnoh' accompanying me, we will have a showdown."
"After all, the fewer people who can tame gods, the better. I'm also very interested in your nightmare god."
Tokimatsu's original plan was to deceive a few more sincere hearts in the land of Sinnoh before taking action, but the situation changed.
Luther's temptation put pressure on Tokimatsu.
He didn't know what Luther had learned, whether it was simply random association, or whether he had already grasped some clues and could piece together the outline of what he had done.
Tokimatsu doesn't want to take risks. Calculating the mythical beast itself is full of risks. If a powerful character like Luther is involved, his chances of winning will only drop sharply.
Although he wants to plot against Luther's Darkrai, he is not an idiot.
A guy who can run rampant in Galar, win countless honors, and make the alliance in a region think he is the God of Plague. If he rashly fights on two fronts, he is just looking for death.
"Although the haste is a bit hasty, as long as I have that thing and my own strength, then I have a great chance of winning!"
"Sonic Dragon, turn around." A strange smile appeared on Tokimatsu's cold face, "Let's go to her home, and we'll be together!"
"Be famous all over the world, just do it here!"
In Miare, Shisong's home, three Interpol policemen sent by Burning Rock are sweating profusely to assist Oleander in searching Shisong's book collection.
Originally, all this should not have been a big deal. What Oleander did at this time was an illegal intrusion.
However, when Oleander found an ancient book that was not printed on pulp, but made of the skin of an unknown creature... everything changed.
This very ancient document records a strange legend about the sage who was attacked by Groudon and Kyogre in the Hoenn region and appeared in the sea at the same time.
As early as in very ancient times, in addition to the sages who were responsible for communicating with elves, there was also a kind of outstanding personality among humans.
Superpowers.
They are similar to today's Nazi and Cattleya, they are special people who are born with super mental power.
Differences in mental strength allow some people's superpowers to play very miraculous effects.
According to legend, just before his death, a person with superpowers sealed his waveguide power, spiritual power, and a magical power that seemed to be able to communicate with elves in several spherical containers that could carry waveguides.
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This mixed power, after being released, can make the irritable elves temporarily lose part of their resistance. The more irritable the elves, the more obvious the effect.
According to legends in ancient books, the original intention of these containers was to protect the tribe of the super-powerful person from the increasingly serious attacks by wild elves at that time.
Logically speaking, this is nonsense and has little credibility.
This is equivalent to Luther cooking today. Mai just lost her appetite and couldn't eat much. People in Qidao thought this scene was caused by Mai's pregnancy, but once it was spread, the scene would become...
"According to legend, Luther cooked something that Mai didn't like, which caused Mai to lose her appetite."
"Passed down, Mai and Luther already have bad feelings."
"Pass it on, Luther has a new love."
"Passed down, Mai and Luther's relationship broke down."
"According to legend, Luther and Mai have a disagreement, and Qidao is planning to separate the family."
"Pass this on, the countdown to Qidao's demise will begin."
…
Legends and legends are basically nonsense and nonsense, and the punctuation marks cannot be believed.
But Luther asked Oleander in a cold sweat: "Is there a score similar to a leaf on the spherical container?"
Oleander asked curiously, "How do you know?" and then she was stunned.
In the chat with Sheena, Luther talked about the power of overcoming, a powerful force that can directly communicate with the soul.
After all, they were comrades who would face Arceus together in the future. Luther praised Xina's superpower.
Out of modesty, Xina felt ashamed to say that her overpowering power was still far behind her ancestors and those who fought with the sky and the earth in ancient times.
Saying that, Xina took advantage of the situation and introduced a legendary figure to Luther.
A sage who possesses waveguide, super power, and super strength at the same time. When he was alive, he protected a small tribe surrounded by a large number of wild elves in the depths of a dense forest.
Even after his death, the gifts he left behind saved the tribe several times.
It wasn't until the ancestors' blessings were exhausted a few years later that this nameless tribe disappeared from history, leaving only sporadic records among those with superpowers like Xina.
The only evidence that can prove the existence of this tribe is the container that has been broken into pieces after opening, and the marks on the leaves on the container.
Oleander, who had already realized that something was wrong, searched the house with the Interpol sent by Burning Rock and asked Luther.
"Do you think Tokimatsu has such a thing?"
"If he has it, then did he get the ancient book first and then find the ball through the ancient book, or did he get the ball first and then get the ancient book in order to confirm the purpose of the ball..."
This question involves whether Tokimatsu acted alone, or whether someone directed him and controlled him remotely.
Luther, who had finished organizing his thoughts, replied.
"I decided to prepare for the worst and believe that Tokimatsu does have such a thing."
"Xina calls it the Sage's Legacy, and I suggest you call it the same. This is the gift left by the senior in this world, and it is also his hard work. As the younger generation, we should respect it."
"As for the second question, I personally prefer that he acquired the Sage's Legacy first."
"The narrative perspective of this ancient book is basically based on records, with various quotes from essays, and the most common use of legends...It is basically equivalent to the documents in ancient times, which were slightly influential in the circle of supernatural people."
"So, I suspect that Tokimatsu somehow obtained the Sage's Legacy, and then found some documents by chance. Through patient comparison, he finally confirmed the information about the Sage's Legacy."
Oleander still agreed with Luther's reasoning. After all, if there was someone behind Shisong, there would be no reason to act so openly and leave so many traces in his home.
but…
"There's one thing in the story you just told me that I'm curious about."
"Although the legacy left by this sage is not large, logically speaking, keeping it safe is not a problem."
"But your friend said that this tribe perished in a few years. Is this reasonable?"
"Have the people of this tribe never used the legacy of the sages left to them by their ancestors?"
As expected of a former Interpol, he caught the core of the story right away.
Luther explained solemnly: "Of course they used it, otherwise my friend would not have gotten the leftovers after using the Sage's Legacy, but the problem is..."
"Senior Oleander..."
"Don't call me senior, call me by my first name, or call me Sister Taozi. I'm retired and I don't want to be called old by you."
A sudden conversation interrupted Luther's explanation. In the video call footage opened by Interpol, Luther saw a diary with a bunch of wrinkles on the title page, which looked like it had been used many times.
The relatively new diary was found on the bookshelf of Shisong's master bedroom. It contained important information that Oleander had accidentally overlooked just now.
The other diary, which was already yellowing, was dug out from a storage box full of miscellaneous items. It was already tattered and covered with dust.
The first notebook is already a little yellowed, but the second notebook is new, which shows that Shisong has been keeping diaries for a long time and has indeed developed a habit.
As expected, Tokimatsu's old diary began fourteen years ago, when Tokimatsu was eleven years old.
Born in an orphanage, he did not encounter Mira's hellish difficulties. Instead, he successfully became a trainer and began to travel freely.
The first content is basically Tokimatsu's travel diary, recording what elves he encountered and what scenery he saw every day.
Without a good education, his writing was poor and he could not write beautiful words or describe the magnificence of the scenery he saw.
But words are always easy to write on the surface but difficult to write on the soul.
There is no need for gorgeous words. Through these diaries, Luther and Oleander can feel Shisong's optimistic and positive attitude when traveling.
"Today, the buzzing bat found a cave of a pangolin rat and dug out a lot of fruits. The pangolin rat has been staring at us, but it didn't dare to come near."
"I said sorry to him many times because Humbat and I were too hungry and had been lost here for too long and couldn't find anything to eat. As a result, they gave us a lot of fruits. Thank them."
"It rained heavily today, and I couldn't find a good place to take shelter. There was an overlord elf in the cave, so I didn't dare to go in. Fortunately, there was a Lotte Kappa that held a big leaf to protect me from the rain for a while. The Lotte Kappa was pretty good."
This kind of simple, unembellished diary that simply explains moods and events, and seems very raw, gradually disappeared over time.
Because he was too arrogant, he ran into obstacles time and time again on his path as a trainer.
After losing to the gym, losing to the trainer, and losing to someone I despised, there was nothing optimistic or positive in my diary anymore.
Annoyance and anxiety were revealed between the lines. He constantly doubted everything around him, except himself.
The new diary begins seven years ago, when Tokimatsu was eighteen.
It has been five years since the last entry in the previous diary.
During these five years, no one knows what Tokimatsu experienced and what happened, but one thing is certain.
He stated in his diary that he had become stronger.
And, he obtained the legacy of a sage!
After careful comparison, Tokimatsu wrote a paragraph in his diary.
"My destiny seems to have changed. I want to shock everyone with my feat!"
Afterwards, Tokimatsu became obsessed with the mythology of the Sinnoh region, constantly searching and reading, and then began to crazily deceive her about her feelings.
Naturally, there was no way to show off publicly after doing such a thing, so the depressed Tokimatsu wrote down all his excitement, satisfaction, and sense of accomplishment in his diary.
It's as if the diary is the one who witnesses all his feats.
Every word was written with so much effort, you can even imagine his extremely proud expression every time he succeeded.
"It's no wonder he wrote next to Amrido's graffiti that God can be deceived. He's been living too repressed. What on earth is he trying to do if he suppresses his emotions so much?"
"Where's Luther?"
"Hello?"
Oleander only heard the howling wind.
Luther hurried to the elf center, only to learn that Tokimatsu had left.
Because he had informed Xiaosong in advance, Luther quickly learned from her, a local snake, that Shisong had left Qifeng City overnight last night.
Xiao Siong is still confused. She really wants to ask Luther what happened. Didn't he say that Shisong and Claire were a sweet couple? Why did they change in an instant?
Luther didn't have time to answer Xiao Song and headed straight for Wisdom Lake. When he arrived, he found that it was calm and calm, and Darkrai couldn't feel Shisong's shadow.
"I'm confused!" Luther patted his face, causing the Chinese Valentine's Day bluebird to speed up and fly towards Xinqi Lake.
The three holy mushrooms, Emrido, Uxie, and Aknom, inhabit Lake Xinqi, Lake Wisdom, and Lake Determined respectively.
In fact, the place where they live is in another space. The three lakes have entrances and are connected to each other.
Luther knew about this, but Tokimatsu didn't.
When Tokimatsu ran away in such a hurry, it probably wasn't just him who exposed the lie.
Luther's temptation must have played a role as well.
In order to avoid unnecessary complications, it is already obvious where he is going!
"That's not how a sage's legacy is used... Whether you die or not is your business. Emrido must not be harmed!"