He knows Pokémon better than me

After the farce was over, Xiaozhi and his party followed Mr. Fuji to a house.

This house is much larger than the surrounding houses, and the greenery is excellent. From time to time, a few small Pokémon run out of the door, laughing and playing.

Walking grass, trumpet buds, fur balls and the like are all baby-type Pokémon.

Here, this is my home. If you don't mind, you can come in and have a cappuccino.

Old Man Fuji laughed.

Although he likes to play tricks on outsiders, he thinks it's a way of showing friendliness.

As for whether others feel friendly or not, he doesn't care.

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Entering the room, it looks like a large pet breeding place from the inside, divided into several areas, where more than a dozen Pokémon lie down to rest.

But they are still baby Pokémon.

Mr. Fuji, are these all your Pokémon?

Old Man Fuji shook his head:

These are all Pokémon whose parents or humans can't take care of them, or get separated, or are abandoned, so I opened a Pokémon House here and took care of them until he was able to live alone.

In other words, an orphanage.

There is a Pokémon Tower in Ziyuan Town, where many undead are buried. This is a city of the dead.

But death also brought new life, which led to a particularly large number of baby Pokémon in Ziyuan Town, far more than other small towns.

Hearing this, the three of them showed respectful expressions to old man Fuji.

Although the bad taste is very low, but the character is very noble.

So, what's your purpose in bringing us here? Xiaozhi asked suspiciously.

Old man Fuji at the Elf Center said he needed their help.

Could it be that they let them vote for a few babies in vain?

Woooo!!

Before Old Man Fuji could speak, he heard a low hum from the side of the house, and then a petite brown Pokémon suddenly rushed out, waving a big bone stick in its hand.

The three of them hadn't seen its appearance clearly, only heard old man Fuji say stop it quickly, and Xiao Zhi subconsciously blocked his body in the path of the little beast's movement.

Woooo!!

When the little brown beast saw someone obstructing it, it didn't hesitate at all. It took the big bone stick in its hand and slammed it on Xiaozhi's knee.

Jump up and blow your knees off!

Clang!

A burst of metal explosions sounded, and the powerful reaction force forced the little beast to be overturned and retreated several meters.

What the hell?!

Xiaozhi scratched his knee, it was very itchy.

Both people and Pokémon in this town are popular with Porcelain? !

Woo...

The little beast was obviously not long after it was born, and with one blow, it lost its ability to fight and fell to the ground.

Only then did the three of them take a closer look, and saw that the whole body of this little beast was khaki, and there was an obviously large bone frame on its small head, covering its entire face.

Caracalla, an orphan Pokémon, must be born as an orphan, wearing the skull of a relative on his head, and the bone stick in his hand is a top-grade soup material.

The illustrated book automatically broadcasts the report.

skull...?

The three became interested, and Xiaozhi was even more eager to try to remove the skull, but just started, Caracalla had regained consciousness, holding a big bone stick very violently, pointing at Xiaozhi.

Calm down, they are guests.

The old man Fuji held Caracalla in his arms and comforted him gently, and after a while of manipulation, the latter gradually stopped moving.

But his expression was still irritable.

Hehe, he is the one I want to ask you for help.

Old man Fuji put Caracalla on the ground and began to explain:

I heard at the Fairy Center that you were going to the Pokémon Tower, right? Can I trouble you to take him up with you?

Xiaozhi nodded, this is a trivial matter, but the old man Fuji is also very strong, and he can even touch porcelain to scare people, can't he bring it by himself?

Rheumatic legs?

Hehe, I want to take it up too, but I'm not capable enough, this tower is not easy...

Old man Fuji said in embarrassment.

If he hadn't been a trainer for many years, how could he be so embarrassing.

Hearing that the three of them looked at each other, can't the locals climb the local tower?

That was really funny enough.

Wait, Mr. Fuji, let me ask a question first.

Xiaoxia interrupted suddenly:

Are there really ghosts in this tower? I'm not talking about Pokémon, but real ghosts!

Although she was also afraid of ghost Pokémon before, she has lost interest in getting along with Geng Gui these days, and even faintly feels that ghost-type Pokémon is quite cute.

Especially Geng Gui, who is fat and cute.

But if it's a real ghost...

She shuddered suddenly!

Hehe, of course there are...

Old man Fuji laughed and explained slowly:

The Pokémon Tower is the burial place of the dead. Not only are ghost Pokémon inhabited, but there are also many real ghosts haunting them. I don't need to play tricks on you.

Whether it is a human or a Pokémon, it is reasonable to evolve into a ghost with a strong obsession in life, and to be buried in a place of extreme yin after death.

However, these ghosts will slowly dissipate in the world after time passes, or they are worshiped by relatives and friends.

I just don't know what's going on recently. At the intersection from the fourth floor to the fifth floor of the Pokémon Tower, there seems to be a ghost with a strong resentment blocking it.

he frowned.

The Pokémon Tower is divided into five floors. The first floor is the place where the witch worships and prays. It is said that there is an enchantment, and wild Pokémon will hardly appear.

From the second floor, ghost Pokémon and real ghosts gradually lived.

And it seems that because of that powerful ghost, even these wild ghost Pokémon have started to riot.

This Caracalla wants to go to the Pokémon Tower no matter what, but the trainers in the town are not good enough to bring it up.

The old man Fuji sighed helplessly, in fact, he didn't know what the purpose of Caracalla was.

But being irritable all the time here is not a solution, and Caracalla is free to go up by herself.

In fact, an outsider trainer came this morning, about the same age as Xiaozhi, but it was said that there was something important, so he directly rejected the request.

He could only focus on Xiaozhi and his party.

Looking at the fat electric mouse on his shoulder, and the fat Geng Gui, they are all fat and white, so their strength shouldn't be too low, right?

As long as you can bring the Karaka Tower, on the fifth floor of the Pokémon Tower, there is a strange stone that I collected when I traveled to other areas in the early years. It is said that it is still an incredible stone in that area, but it can be sent to you in return.

Old man Fuji added one more sentence at the end.

Hearing that Xiaozhi's eyes brightened, regardless of Caracalla's struggle, he directly hugged her in his arms, and said with a smile:

Haha, old man, you are offended by saying that. My help is purely to fulfill Caracalla's wish!

Oh, well, then...

Ahaha, but since you've said it all, I'm disrespecting you if I don't accept it!

Oh, actually, I don't think it's disrespectful...

Haha, Xiaogang Xiaoxia, let's go!!

Xiaozhi turned his head abruptly and interrupted old man Fuji's words, before he finished speaking, he twisted Caracalla with one hand and Pikachu with the other, and ran towards the Pokémon Tower with the two of them.

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After Xiaozhi and his party left, the smile on Fuji's face suddenly stopped, and his expression became extremely serious.

Strange, why does this kid smell like that Pokémon?!

As the creator of that Pokémon, he can smell this smell even through the Poké Ball.

He frowned, then shook his head violently.

Impossible, it's impossible for that Pokémon to have anything to do with a novice trainer...

After thinking for a long time, the old man Fuji stared, hurried into the house, and dialed the number following the number in his memory.

The phone connects.

Oh, is it Fuji, haven't you called me for a long time? I heard that you are now the head of the orphanage?

There was a burst of laughter from the other end of the phone, and the voice seemed to be a talkative old man.

Don't talk about these things, do you still remember the Pokémon we created together?

Old man Fuji asked in a deep voice.

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(2 is more spicy... Please recommend tickets for collection, the last two days!! Please everyone!!)