Pocket Data Master

"As expected of a descendant of Sicat."

The man with glasses also took out a black Poke Ball, but did not call out his Pokmon. "However, I think I hid it well. How did you know that I am a descendant of Orlando?"

"The three priests of the Kingdom of Blue Sky who protect the Napolant Stone are Orlando, Nephia, and my ancestor Sicat.

My ancestor Sicate contacted Sicate after learning about Leicester's terrifying ambition, and Orlando prepared to secretly depose him, but it was a pity. "

The high priest didn't seem to be in a hurry, but slowly narrated, "Orlando secretly stole the sacred key belonging to Nephia, allowing Lester to open the altar to the Stone of Napoleon and use the royal power to The sword destroyed the Stone of Napolant.

Without the power of the Napland Stone, it was unable to suppress the tsunami, causing the Napland Kingdom to disappear overnight. "

The high priest calmly told the buried history, "However, although Orlando stole Nephia's sacred key, Nephia also reacted instantly and seized the golden scepter belonging to Orlando."

"And my ancestor Sicat took away the protective ball that sealed the Death God's coffin and escaped from Napolant who was about to be destroyed."

He took out the black and gold elf ball, "This thing is useless now."

After the priest finished speaking, he threw the black and gold elf ball in his hand. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but it happened to be thrown next to the stone platform in the middle.

"Orlando took the injured Sword of Royal Power, came to the city, and built this ruins, firstly to restore the power of the Sword of Royal Power, and secondly to protect the safety of the Sword of Royal Power."

He didn't seem to be worried about the opponent's sneak attack, but looked at the shield and sword suspended on the stone platform, "But my ancestor Sicate never gave up his long-cherished wish to rebuild the Kingdom of Blue Sky, and passed on his will from generation to generation. .

But the descendants of Nephia lost this faith! He was actually going to hand over the golden scepter to the alliance, so I took the golden scepter over. "

The high priest smiled mockingly at the blue-haired girl and the man with eyes, "Actually, we, the Sicate clan, have been monitoring your descendants of Orlando and the descendants of Lester, waiting for the day when the Sword of Royal Power is restored."

"The Sword of Royal Power..."

The bespectacled man looked at the golden shield sword, was silent for a moment, and then took out a golden elf ball, "So, from the beginning, you can actually seize this elf ball that can collect the sword of royal power.

It's just that you can't judge the time when the Sword of Kings will be restored, and you don't know what my ancestor Orlando's plan is, so you keep it in our hands. "

He suddenly frowned, "But, you and I are no longer the priests of Napolante. Moreover, Napolante has been destroyed. The so-called Sword of Royal Power is just a shield sword monster. As for you spending so much money, Are you careless?!”

"If you hadn't kidnapped Laika, I wouldn't have showed up."

Beria, a descendant of Orlando, frowned, "Does it make sense?"

"Just a shield sword monster? Does it make sense?!"

High Priest Kanon suddenly burst out laughing, seemingly extremely surprised, and even burst into tears.

"Sure enough, Lester really wants to bury everything. It's really, really incredibly stupid."

Canon laughed wildly, "And Orlando, who followed Lester and was influenced by him, also passed down nothing except telling you some simple things."

After he had laughed enough, he looked at Beria with interest and said, "Before the opportunity comes, I will mercifully explain it to you."

“The largest sacred object in the Kingdom of Napolante is the Stone of Napolante. The Stone of Napolante protects the entire Kingdom of Blue Sky from the threat of tsunamis.

It has always been smooth sailing. but! The Stone of Napolant requires powerful energy replenishment! "

"This energy comes at the expense of the lives of Pokémon! Is this a secret in the Kingdom of Napolant? Unfortunately, everyone ignores it, except for two people! Lester and Orlando!"

Kanon suddenly glanced at Heluga, "Although I have different beliefs from these two people, it does not prevent me from admiring Lester's actions. For Napolant's human subjects, he is a fatuous king. But when it comes to Napolant’s Pokémon, he’s the true king.”

He sighed calmly, "No matter what, at least I want to thank Lester, because it was him who expelled my ancestor instead of killing him, so that I was born.

From this point of view, Leicester is worthy of being a true king who has carried out his protection. "

He suddenly stepped on the ground violently, "Lester got what he wanted, but he sacrificed more than just the hard work of countless people from the Napolant family.

It is also the hard work of countless people in my Cross family. Once Napolante collapses, so many people will be affected by it. What right does Leicester have to make this decision on behalf of everyone in Napolante! "

When the temple heard this, for some reason, he sneered. He touched the dream monster who was also fascinated by what he heard. How ridiculous. If according to what the high priest said, I am afraid that in order to protect the existence of Napolant, I don’t know how many Pokémon were sacrificed. s life.

It can be said that the survivors all live in a city built of blood and bones, and survive by eating the food watered by life as if nothing has happened. The reason is very simple, because the victims are not themselves!

Leicester chose to liberate this cage, but whatever the result, at least he gave all his subjects an equal chance to live.

But it is undeniable that what the priest said is reasonable. There may really be no right or wrong here, but there are just different ways and no mutual conspiracy.

However, the palace more agrees with Leicester's approach.

If Napolant continues like this, he may not be able to escape destruction in the end, and what will be destroyed by then will not be an empty city, but countless lives.

Moreover, once you accept this practice of sacrifice, one day, the object of sacrifice may be yours.

"Dream……"

Miss Meng Yao pulled Dian's hair tightly, obviously feeling uneasy. She turned over, looked down at Dian, and they just looked at each other, and everything was clear.

"Hey..."

The supersonic bat flapped its wings, seemingly dissatisfied.

Just when Kanon was about to say something more.

The sarcastic voice suddenly sounded, "Then your ancestors and other people from the Kingdom of Napolant, when they were sacrificing the lives of Pokémon and trying to survive, did they ask them for their opinions again?!"