Pocket Data Master

Under the light, a silver elf ball swayed under the silver thread, looking quite exquisite, like a work of art.

But this attracted Princess Ji Meiya's full attention. People around her would not do unnecessary things. This was proven by the scenes just now, so there must be a deep meaning for her to show off this Poké Ball.

Her eyes followed the elf ball swaying like a demon, but a girl-like figure and a pair of crystal-clear eyes like the blue sea and sky appeared in her mind!

"Napolante!"

is her!

No, it's her chest!

Princess Ji Meiya quickly thought of an ancient elf ball that was also beautifully hung around her neck, but it was golden!

She couldn't help but close her eyes and think deeply, not to mention that Napolante had been dead for who knows how many years.

Even before she was destroyed, she didn't need to be so cautious, because Azote was equally powerful at that time.

But now, although Azote exists, it is in a weak state, and even if Gunabolant is destroyed, it is undeniable that the other party has foreign aid that is unmatched by other kingdoms——

Infinite island!

That group of infinite Pokémon is no joke.

As soon as the thoughts came to Jimiya's mind, she understood what the other party meant.

It is not without foundation. On the contrary, it also has the support of other forces.

And sometimes, the support of Pokémon forces is more convincing than the support of human forces.

Because when Tianwang was founded, it was originally used to connect humans and Pokémon.

After thinking for a long time, Princess Ji Meiya said with difficulty, "This... I'm afraid I need to discuss this matter with the ministers." She was not trying to evade. After all, she and the royal family had the final say on the political structure of the kingdom. , otherwise there would be no phenomenon where the imperial ministers would dare to regard the royal family as nothing.

Dian nodded, his expression unchanged. It would only be a problem if the other party agreed decisively.

Such a big matter naturally needs to be treated with caution.

He looked into the distance,

He looked at the vaguely silent flying ship.

………………

A dark flying ship appeared in the restricted area of ​​the Nibel Plateau, which had not been inhabited for nearly hundreds of years. A pair of indifferent purple eyes looked at everything below.

Jarvis stood in the middle of a bunch of super-evolved Pokémon, looking at the scenes below with a calm expression.

A wild Pokémon with a frightened expression on its face,

The expressionless Princess Magearna of Eliphas,

And... Bolkenion, who was sealed in the red chain.

He didn't hear the roar below, and just sighed, "Volcanion, you... are not a real red devil after all, haha, hum."

He shook his head and showed an incomprehensible smile, suddenly thinking of the king who was brilliant but had a great heart for the people.

boom!

Jarvis suddenly raised his head and struck the metal deck with the golden scepter in his hand.

King!

It should be a great talent and a great strategy!

but!

You should not be bound by the people!

Is it possible to abandon the Kingdom of Azote for the happiness of the people? !

"...It shouldn't be like this."

Jarvis looked at the restrained Bolkenion below and suddenly became angry.

It was obvious that this was the best for the other party, but it made him feel an unknown fire burning in his heart.

Where is the king who once guided the country, but was worried about the dangers of the mountains and rivers?

Could it be that the person who is the king originates from the people but is ultimately bound to the people?

Jarvis knew that he shouldn't waste time now, but he still turned his eyes to the current prince Rakel, who looked frustrated and lethargic, with a childish face that showed no resemblance to a king's demeanor.

He said calmly, "What future did that man see in you two siblings... Maybe you shouldn't have been born."

That day flashed through Jarvis's mind again.

A day I will never forget.

…

In the Azote royal study, luxurious bookcases stand on both sides. A very dignified middle-aged man is looking at the sunset in trance, while Jarvis, who looks much younger, stands respectfully aside, showing the harmony between the monarch and his ministers.

A man who is a good man will die for his confidant.

As a minister, if you can meet a king who understands your ambitions, you will also feel like you will die without regrets.

The king of Azote was wearing a dress and a crown, looking into the distance and standing with his hands behind his back, "Jarvis, do you know what I saw from Jimiya and Rakel?"

He turned around and smiled peacefully at Jarvis, who looked puzzled, "...it's the future." The King of Azote closed his eyes and sighed slowly, and then the smile on his face melted into the sunset behind him, " The future of Azote and the people..."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jarvis carefully, "Jarvis, do you have any children... I don't remember any."

Jarvis put one hand on his chest and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, it is indeed not the case."

He has been obsessed with arcane science since he was a child, and now he is obsessed with great causes and has no interest at all in the relationship between men and women.

Besides...

A person who is ready to sacrifice for a great cause should not marry and have children.

Lord Azote seemed to hear something when he heard the words. He sighed, "It's a pity... you should have it. If you had it, you would understand..." His last voice was inaudible.

Finally, the king looked at the setting sun. When the sky was dark, he said firmly but lowly: "Jarvis, starting from tomorrow, I will abdicate in private. From now on, I will be in name only. The kingdom will entrust you to assist Ji Meiya. As for La Kyle, he's too young..."

When Jarvis heard this, his eyes were dull, like a bolt from the blue. He didn't know what the other person said next, or even how he returned home that day, as if he was dead.

Jarvis, the minister of the throne who was loyal to the royal family and was a mess, died on that day at sunset.

From that moment on, the Kingdom of Azote lost its king and also its minister.

The only ones left behind are the eldest princess Ji Meiya who has just grown up, the young prince who is obsessed with arcane science, and... Jarvis, the arcane scholar in the deep darkness.

…

Jarvis kept his eyes closed, Daoka beside him didn't dare to disturb him at all, and Raquel was still immersed in despair.

With a "bang", veins were exposed on the palm of Jarvis's hand holding the scepter. He slowly exhaled and looked at his former student, the young prince, "Rakel, as your secret science master, Enlightenment, do you still remember that mysterious prescription?"

He didn't wait for the other party to reply, and his tone became indifferent, "Her Royal Highness Princess Jimiya should still be alive..."

Rakel suddenly raised his head, and as soon as his pupils showed a look of surprise, he heard Jarvis's cold words, "But, from today on, Prince Rakel will die!"

Before Rakel could react, he saw a pair of scarlet eyes...

After Jarvis ordered Gengar to use hypnosis, he turned around and looked down. After all, the red demon still did not dare to use a big explosion to destroy everything.

He completely ignored the terrifying eyes below and waved his hand, "Destroy everything and destroy the death light!"

When Daoka heard this, he looked stunned. Didn't he agree to force Majiana to come forward?