Pokémon Breakthrough Pinnacle

Today is a special day. Everyone is walking out of their comfortable homes. There are many people from all over the world lined up on the roadside.

They talked passionately, and everyone's excitement was revealed on the surface. Their eyes looked eagerly at the road vacated by them. This is the road that the successors of the Holy Fire will run, including people they know. There are rising lights in the sky.

A huge nitrogen balloon was connected with a thick rope to prevent it from floating away, and it was covered with messages of congratulations on the opening.

But those were none of Qing Muji's business. He was waiting outside the town at the moment. According to the agreed time, the young man was probably arriving soon, so he came out specially to greet him.

The conjecture I wrote yesterday was placed alone in the innermost part of my backpack and sealed away. The shock from yesterday could no longer be seen on my face.

Qing Muji is very rational. He is only ten years old physically, so he can still distinguish clearly what should be done and what should not be done.

It's not the time yet, he is too weak, weak in every sense, including connections, money, status, he has to care about his family and friends, there are many things he has to care about, and there are even more things he has to worry about. It's completely impossible to think so much now.

it's meaningless.

To put it bluntly, we are not even qualified to know where the Charizard came from, so there is no need to bother thinking about it.

So there is no rush. Qing Muji slowly rubbed the back of the book with his fingers. What he has to do now is to explore slowly and develop in a leisurely manner, instead of running to ask questions like a child who is full of sorrow and hatred.

Doctor, he is afraid that this matter will involve the Doctor, because even if he thinks about it casually, he feels that the water is too deep, so he is not in a hurry now.

The fire-breathing dragon has been able to suppress the throbbing in his soul. The first time he lost his temper was purely unprepared. Who would have thought that he would suddenly have a strong desire to devour flames.

Qing Muji adjusted the expression on his face and put on the gentle smile of the past. The fire-breathing dragon always stood silently behind him, his palms constantly practicing plasticity against the flames.

I saw a figure in the distance, and soon after I walked in, my appearance was clearly visible.

He has short brown hair, wheat-colored skin, and light gray eyes full of vitality. Looking at the teacher sitting there waiting for him from a distance, he suddenly waved excitedly.

"Teacher, long time no see."

The young man smiled excitedly. Kiyoki Tsugumi stood up and gave him a gentle hug. The giant needle bee flapped its wings and made a rapid buzzing sound. It should have given him a hug as well.

Of course Qing Muji smiled and gave the giant needle bee a hug and was immediately satisfied. The giant needle bee ran to the devil and started to show off. Charizard listened calmly with gentle eyes.

Qingmu Tsugumi greeted the boy, and by the way caught the two bags of items that the boy was carrying on both sides of his hands. According to the boy, these were specialties that his parents asked the boy to bring here for Qingmu Tsugumi to taste.

Kiyoki took the boy to his temporary residence and carefully placed his backpack and food in the center of the room. The boy looked around in surprise.

The Needle Bee was stagnant at the door because he saw many new faces. Of course, the most important thing he saw was the shame of the past.

At first, he wanted to play with the operation, but was wrapped in rocks on the spot and couldn't move. It was a lifelong shame. But it was different now. The Big Needle Bee felt that both his body and the gun in his hand were full of powerful explosions. He was full of

He looked at his shame with a fighting spirit, and he wanted to wash away this shame.

As an ancient elf, the Fossil Pterosaur could vaguely feel any of his negative emotions, not to mention that he was so close, even if he aimed his attack, he would certainly be able to feel it.

Opening his eyes lazily, he saw an inexplicable little character. His strong fighting spirit only made the fossil pterosaur yawn and turn his head to continue sleeping. Now was his rest time. As long as the other party was not hostile, it didn't matter who he was.

Charizard meowed at the helpless Needle Bee who was lying on the ground in a state of despair because he was ignored, but did not comfort him because he knew very well that the other person was only temporarily lost.

Putting the things away, he took a notebook handed over by the boy. The notebook recorded the toxin enhancement experiments he did when he returned home. This thing was equivalent to the homework assigned to Seiki Tsugumi when he left. He wanted to see the boy leave alone.

What will happen next?

Qingmu Tsugumi watched without any hurry. The league competition was about to start. He had already registered. Now he just had to rush to the venue.

The competition did not start so soon because the torch had to be passed on from afar to the Alliance Arena step by step through the hands of young trainers.

The young man following behind was surprised and held a textbook, which was given to him immediately by Qing Muji. Along the path beside the road, there were lively crowds and next to it was a wide road that occasionally passed by.

Qing Muji walked along the path in a hurry. Today is just the opening ceremony, and tomorrow is the beginning of the official competition, which is equivalent to a ceremony.

Qingmu Jizai carefully looked at the notes in the notebook, which recorded the experimental data recorded by the boy from the time he returned home to the time he met again.

A car slowly passed by. Miss Junsha led several police officers on motorcycles to escort the battle. The sunroof of the car was opened. A thin old man was waving his hands and receiving training and cheering from the roadside. In front of him was a man wearing a uniform.

An ordinary short-haired boy wearing sports shorts and shorts holds a burning torch. What rises in the torch is the spirit of inheritance.

Just like what happened in the plot, sometimes they were the same and sometimes they were different. Finally, Xiaozhi and his team arrived, and everything seemed to be real but not real as it developed.

Qingmu Tsugumi didn't notice at all. He was frowning because he saw something wrong. Although the problem was not big, these details had to be explained clearly to the boy. He had to look at it and talk about it later.

Facing the heat wave of cheering people, there is a huge building in the distance. It has an oval structure and is mainly silver-white. It is the dream palace of young trainers.

(Sahua welcomes the return of the young man. At the same time, some book friends asked me about my writing software.

I replied but I still say it solemnly.

There is hell ahead! Are you really determined to step into this hell? Anyway, I regret it, but my sense of responsibility does not allow me to give up.

Although I am a salted fish, salted fish also have a salted fish spirit)