Pocket Data Master

Following the movements of Dian's hands, a hint of darkness gradually rippled in all directions...

The originally clear moonlight was suddenly covered with a layer of 'gauze', making it hazy and shadowy.

The slow night wind gently hits the jagged, peach-heart-shaped, and long-leaf-shaped branches and leaves, and the sound is whirling, going straight into the heart.

call--

Centered at the foot of the hall, circles of black ripples emerged out of thin air. The original luxuriant grass instantly turned into a deep black pool. Air currents swirled up, and there were whispers and prayers, as if,

The dream comes again!

Thumb——

Circles of texture appeared on the deep black surface, and a black figure slowly emerged from it.

The murmurs all around are more leisurely and attractive, clearer and deeper, and more powerful!

Everyone in front of the temple couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment. He swayed, quickly bit the tip of his tongue, and then immediately took out the only two healing crystals from his basically empty backpack and drank them.

As the cold air flowed from his throat to his mind, he suddenly became conscious and his whole body felt refreshed.

"Hu~hu~hu~"

The sound of even breathing sounded next to Dian's ears. He didn't need to look to know that Miss Meng Yao finally couldn't hold back the deep sleepiness and fell into sleep.

Fortunately, there was no nostalgia from the Nightmare God at this time.

Her dreams belong only to herself.

The palace did not immediately look at the extremely impressive appearance of the Big Needle Bee... You must know that this way of appearance is not in line with the opponent's aesthetics, so this is not something he created spontaneously, but he had no choice but to do this.

Therefore, it can be judged that the giant needle wasp should be in the stage of suppressing this power now.

"Hehehe~"

Miss Dream Demon didn't know what she was dreaming about. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the pink hair tips were dancing with extremely happy laughter.

Dian couldn't help but show a gentle smile, and he touched the other person gently. As always, it was soft and cool, but there was an indescribable warmth connecting him and her.

He smiled again, then took out the elf ball and took the opponent back. In fact, the influence of the black hole still remained in the bodies and minds of Dream Demon and Bangela.

After all, this is not the power of mortal things, but the power of the 'Nightmare God' Darkrai.

In the dream space and time, facing Darkrai's final blow to the black hole, it was the Great Needle Bee that finally broke through and awakened the dream demon, the Great Needle Bee.

Therefore, if there is a way to relieve the power of black holes, it is within easy reach, and it has to be the giant sting wasp.

However, there are also some corresponding troubles.

After Dian put the Dream Demon's elf ball close to his body, he touched the red feather in his arms again and found that it was exuding the same temperature as skin, and also had an indescribable refreshing fragrance.

Obviously, after returning to the original time, or space and time, he regained contact with Latias.

From this point of view, the existence of that Celebi is more terrifying than imagined, and it can isolate Latias's induction.

The red feather trembled slightly and shook gently, as if to express its worry.

The palace whispered a few words, and then saw the red feather return to silence as if relieved.

A strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind, whether this was considered skin-to-skin contact.

If you insist on saying it, it seems okay to say that you sleep in the same bed every day.

hiss--

Sure enough, if you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die!

His consciousness became clearer, which made him feel that he should not have wasted those two healing crystals just now. Latias's 'care' was obviously more effective.

The important thing is to save money!

If you have a chance,

He really wanted to reason with Darkrai and Celebi.

These two people were satisfied with their long-cherished wish, but he lost everything.

Dian looked at his completely empty backpack and his face trembled.

Nearly 20,000 yuan of energy cubes, plus his own food, and a bunch of other cultivation materials, in total, almost 40,000 yuan were wasted.

This is his total monthly income now...

Dian sighed, then looked at the wild Pokémon that still occupied his tent.

A group of fluffy tails, a big tail, and a Pichu with a round belly.

"Pichu~"

Pichu lay on the ground with a big belly and a look of discomfort on his face, unable to even turn over.

It blinked at the temple, "Pichu~~"

The palace understands what the other person means, which is equivalent to a girl giving you a cute "Hey".

However, this kind of cuteness is usually equivalent to a sharp knife in your wallet.

He waved to Pichu, and then he saw the black air flow spreading away. The other person fell sleepy in an instant and fell to the ground, waiting for the temple's favor.

The Pokémon that had eaten so much of him in vain and was still intact has not yet been born.

I think back to the time when Maoqiu couldn't succeed and was miserable.

He scolded Fang Qiu. While the soup was being cooked, two furballs knelt on the ground.

Alas, especially the last scene of the two furballs reluctantly saying goodbye to each other in tears is still vivid in my mind, which made Dian couldn't help but sigh, Stockholm Syndrome is a bad thing.

In the end, for the sake of the mental health of these two furballs, he reluctantly said goodbye.

Of course, Dian would not say that he was doing it for the overall economic interests.

Therefore, he took a look at the Pichu on the ground who seemed to be feeling something and had a painful expression on his face, as if he had dreamed of something terrible, and made a resolute decision to temporarily accept the flesh of this Pichu.

After all, a Pichu that can power the grid has been delivered to your door, so there's no reason not to give it some good training.

You must know that his giant needle bee is now stuck in the power grid.

So Dian gave full play to his spirit of learning lessons. How did his lovely and simple Shuttlecock learn to use paralysis powder, poison powder, and sleeping powder? It was not because of the dedication of two fur balls, time and time again. Providing it with powder is simply epic.

I really want to see those two furballs again and catch up on old friendships.

Dian couldn't help but sigh, he was really a good man who missed old friendships.

At this moment, the 'gauze' covering the full moon slowly moved away, and wisps of silver light fell over the forest, on the temple, and on the figure opposite him.

The four wings covered with black lines are deep and mysterious.

Black energy surged from the roots of the two poisonous needles on the left and right, condensing into armor that looked like gauntlets.

The originally short legs were also wrapped in black, forming two slender spiral black needles.

And the poisonous needle at the tail, which was already chilling, was even more terrifying and frightening when surrounded by black energy.

The scarlet gaze seemed to be burning with fire, containing the 'will of the insect'.

The black breath is flowing endlessly, combined with the inexplicable hypnotic chanting, it can be said that,

Dark Needle Bee! !