My Pokémon Player

Trobado is now regretting, very much.

If he had known that the outside world was so dangerous, he would not have run out to be a bard, and it would have been better for him to continue to be a young master at home.

He sneaked out with great ambitions, went to sea to collect materials, and wanted to write a magnificent masterpiece.

As a result, not long after he went to sea, he was captured by these black-robed men.

As a member of a noble family, Trobado could naturally recognize that the other party was the notorious Shadow Church.

This also made him fall into despair. If the person who caught him was an ordinary pirate, he could still use his noble status to let his family pay to redeem him.

But the Shadow Church is different. They are a group of lunatics. They don’t seek money, but only kill people!

Few people who fall into their hands can survive.

When he thought of the rumored cruel torture methods and sacrifice methods of the Shadow Church, Trobado’s body couldn’t help trembling slightly.

He was really unlucky. Not only did he not find a suitable story on his first trip to sea, but he was about to become "material".

Looking at the black-robed man approaching him step by step with a dagger in his hand, Trobado couldn't help but recall his family members who cared about him at home, the fragrant meals, and the gentle and lovely maids.

If he hadn't sneaked out, he should be eating with the maids serving him at this time.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he felt, and tears of regret flowed from his eyes.

If he was given another chance to choose again, he would definitely not be a bard. Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy the service of the maids at home?

"Kaer!"

Just as Trobado regretted it and was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a black and red figure rushed over and blocked the bound people.

Trobado's eyes widened when he saw this, and hope ignited in his heart again.

Could it be

But when he saw the specific appearance of the figure clearly, the fire of hope in his heart was extinguished again.

Although he didn't know this monster, it was not difficult to see from the other party's short stature that this little guy was limited in strength, and might not be as strong as his own speaker cricket.

Even the speaker cricket was defeated without any chance to fight back, not to mention this little guy.

So Trobado wanted to remind this little guy to run away quickly, so as not to be buried with him.

Unfortunately, the other party had his back to Trobado, so even if he tried his best to wink, the little guy couldn't see it.

Forget it, since he was going to die anyway, he might as well save a monster before he died.

Just when Trobado was about to yell at the little guy to run away, the leading black-robed man laughed first:

"Hahahahahaha, I thought I had alarmed the Warcraft Overlord on the island, but it turned out to be just a reckless charcoal servant."

He turned his head and asked his subordinates: "Do you want to subdue this charcoal servant?"

The black-robed men shook their heads: "I'm not interested, this monster looks very weak."

"What's the point of subduing a monster that can't evolve?"

"I don't want a burden that likes to meddle in other people's business."

The leading black-robed man saw that his subordinates were unwilling to subdue this charcoal servant, and then said:

"Since no one wants to subdue it, let's treat it as a sacrifice."

"Hurry up, don't keep the Demon God waiting for too long."

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the black-robed man immediately sent out his monster.

"Big wolfhound, use Crushing!"

"Cunning fox, malicious pursuit!"

"Lobster soldier, use Bubble Ray!"

Faced with all kinds of attacks, the little charcoal servant subconsciously took a step back.

Then it rushed forward with a determined look, the flames on its body burning fiercely, turning into a vortex to attack the enemy.

Watching the scene of the little charcoal servant fighting against the stone with an egg, Trobado suddenly had a lot of story materials in his mind.

But he didn't bother to sort it out, but shouted loudly:

"You are not their opponent, don't die, run!"

As soon as the voice fell, the vortex of fire released by the little charcoal servant suddenly expanded, not only swallowing all the moves, but also sweeping towards the enemy with undiminished power.

The Warcraft of the Shadow Church was swept into the vortex of fire before it could react.

Seeing their own Warcraft howling in pain in the flames, all the black-robed people showed incredible expressions.

"How is this possible?!"

"Is it really Tan Shi?!"

"Why can Tan Shi release such a powerful move?"

Not only were they shocked, but even Tan Shi himself was full of questions.

It looked at its hands with doubt, not understanding why its strength suddenly became stronger and its body was full of endless power.

Trobado in the back was also stunned. He thought Tan Shi would die in the hands of the Shadow Church.

Who would have thought that he almost wiped out the monsters of the Shadow Church with just one move.

It turns out that this little guy is not here to give himself a head, he really has the strength to rescue them!

Thinking of this, Trobado hurriedly shouted:

"Come on, little guy with fire on his head!"

Tan Shi nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then let the fierce flames cover his whole body, rushing towards the members of the Shadow Church with lightning speed.

The black-robed leader looked at the aggressive Tan Shi and gritted his teeth and said:

"You are just a Tan Shi. I don't believe you can still use the moves you just did!"

"Iron Claw Lobster, get rid of it!"

"Hey, click!"

The Iron Claw Lobster waved its huge claws, drew a water blade, and slashed at Tan Shi.

The charcoal servant was not afraid either, and hit the water blade heavily.

In just a moment, the water blade was defeated and evaporated, and the iron claw lobster flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, with a faint barbecue aroma on its body.

Whether it was tempted by the aroma or fear of the charcoal servant's strength, the black-robed man in the lead swallowed his saliva tremblingly.

He quietly observed the surroundings with his peripheral vision, trying to find a suitable escape route.

Of course, before escaping, he still had to find a few scapegoats.

So he pretended to be calm and said to his subordinates: "Don't panic, the state of this charcoal servant is very similar to that of the monster after using black crystal, and it should not last long."

The black-robed man heard this, and the uneasiness in his heart did not decrease at all. After all, they were about to give up.

"You all have black crystal powder on you, hold it for a while, I want to pray to the demon god and ask him to send down divine punishment!"

The black-robed men looked at each other, not quite believing what the boss said.

However, there is no better way now, and all hopes can only be placed on the Lord Demon.

"I understand, we will buy time for you!"

The black-robed man took out the black crystal powder from his arms and forcefully fed it to the seriously injured monster.

As the black crystal powder flowed into the monster's body, their momentum quickly increased, and their eyes became blood-stained and turned scarlet in an instant.

The monsters, which were already in poor condition, could not resist the desire to kill and destroy. They staggered to their feet and wanted to destroy everything in front of them.

The first to bear the brunt were the members of the Shadow Church who fed them the black crystal powder. The smart members had already run away.

Some members who had not used the black crystal powder were still stupidly staying in place, trying to command the monsters in a violent state.

The result is conceivable. How could the monsters, who were full of resentment towards them, miss the opportunity for revenge.

The monsters attacked their original masters without hesitation, and none of the members who stayed in place were spared and were thrown to the ground by their own monsters.

"Big wolfhound, what are you doing?"

"Koudaihua, spit me out!"

"Don't bite me, I'm wrong, I shouldn't have abused you before!"

"Lite, Hanny, come and save me!"

The wailing and cries for help from the members of the Shadow Church echoed in the air.

But the remaining members had no intention of helping, they just watched coldly.

Are you kidding? People who are willing to join the Shadow Church are not good people.

What's more, the basic principle of the Shadow Church is the survival of the fittest. Only the members who survive have the opportunity to climb up.

They are not newcomers to the church, so they naturally understand this truth.

If the two groups exchanged their situations, the group lying on the ground would not save them, but would only gloat over their misfortune.

What? How did they know?

Because they are already gloating over their misfortune!

But what they don't know is that they have also become someone else's shield.

The black-robed man in the lead pretended to walk towards the statue, but was actually looking for a suitable opportunity to escape.

When the charcoal servant was fighting with the furious monster, he saw the opportunity and ran away.

Now it was the turn of the surviving members to be dumbfounded. They looked at the boss running away like the wind, and a thousand dirty words came out of their hearts to greet the other party's family.

But they didn't have the chance to curse, because the charcoal servant had already solved their monster and walked towards them again.

There was no way, the black crystal powder could improve the combat effectiveness of the monster, but it could not restore the monster's injuries and status.

Even if the monsters in the furious state could not feel pain, their bodies could not hold on.

Looking at the charcoal servant with flames all over his body, the black-robed people decided to fight to the death.

They gritted their teeth, stomped their feet, and knelt in front of the charcoal servant.

"Please spare our lives!"

"I have an 80-year-old mother and a neighbor's biological child, and they still have to rely on me for support!"

"We have no choice, it's all the boss, no, it's all that escaped bastard who forced us!"

Tan Xiaoshi had never experienced such a scene before, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

It just wanted to protect the weak from being hurt. Now that the enemy has become a weakling, should I spare them?

The black-robed man saw that Tan Xiaoshi was a little hesitant, and he was suddenly happy in his heart, and immediately increased his efforts to beg for mercy.

Knowing that the Shadow Church was an evil organization, how could Trobado let them get away with it, and hurriedly shouted:

"Little guy, don't listen to them, they are all evil villains!"

The black-robed man glared at Trobado fiercely, and then continued to cry and ask Tan Xiaoshi to give them a chance to reform.

The voice of Trobado alone could not cover the pleas of many black-robed people.

The little charcoal servant was annoyed by the noise of the black-robed man, and he didn't like bullying the weak, so he wanted them to leave the island.

"Hey, little guy, you're not really going to let them go, are you?"

Just as the little charcoal servant was about to wave his hand to let the people of the Shadow Church leave, a hearty voice came over.

He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a sturdy human walking towards him, dragging another human in a black robe in his hand.

"Bang!"

The human casually threw the black-robed man in front of him, shaking up some dust.

"These bastards, one by one, all deserve to die!"

"The Shadow Church does not make any requirements for the strength of its members, but it is not without conditions for joining the church."

"If you want to join the church, you must have the blood of innocent humans and monsters on your hands. This is to prevent the believers of the Sea God Temple from sneaking into the church as spies."

"The Sea God Temple is not a good thing either. They think that as long as they can strike the Shadow Church, it doesn't matter if a few civilians and monsters die. Anyway, they will return to the arms of the Sea God sooner or later."

"Bah, a bunch of garbage, why don't they die earlier? These charlatans have no brains. Once people's desires are released, how can they be taken back?"

"These black-robed people are satisfying their desire to kill in the name of sacrifice."

Looking at the confused charcoal servant, Nord shook his head:

"Forget it, you won't understand what I'm saying. You just need to know one thing, these bastards don't deserve to live in the world."

"Kaer!"

The charcoal servant still didn't take action. Nord turned to Xi Duolan and asked:

"What is this little guy saying?"

"It said that its power will only be used to protect the weak, and will not bully the weak." Xi Duolan translated with interest.

"Huh? You don't really think you've become a strong man, do you?"

Nord said to the air beside him: "Xiaobi, take back the power from it."

"Bi Mi~"

Victini appeared and drew the energy from Tan Xiaoshi.

Tan Xiaoshi suddenly felt weak all over and looked at Victini in surprise.

Could it be that the power he had just now was given by this monster?

"That's right, that's what you think. If it weren't for Xiaobi transmitting energy to you, you would have died in the hands of these monsters. You're still protecting the weak. You're also a weak person."

Nord said mercilessly: "Even if you really become a strong person, your idea is wrong."

"What you call protecting the weak is to let these evil people go. Have you ever thought that in your eyes, they are weak, but in the eyes of other weak people, they are unforgivable bad people."

"If you let them go today, can you stop them in time when they harm the weak in the future?"

"Can the weak who died in their hands be counted on you?"

Faced with Nord's questioning, the charcoal servant remained silent. It felt that its concept was impacted.

Nord continued: "You can ask those people behind you and listen to the opinions of the real weak."

"I hope they die! Little guy, don't let them go!" Trobado shouted again.

Nord looked at Trobado, who was excited, and nodded with satisfaction.

This kid is smart. We can let him lead the rescued civilians later.

When the charcoal servant heard Trobado's shout, he silently made way.

Seeing this, Nord also understood what the charcoal servant meant and said with a smile:

"Not bad, not too pedantic."

"Then let me help you get rid of the trouble."

After that, he walked towards the black-robed man with a frightened face with a grin.

"Don't come over here!!" (End of this chapter)