Pokémon Breeder

A gentle force lifted Kuci up, and then his wounds were slowly healed, and his consciousness gradually recovered.

In the haze, he heard several ethereal voices, and also the roar of Rock Snake.

Kuci wanted to open his eyes, but found that he couldn't do it. He could only listen to the sounds outside and feel the water flowing through his body.

The gentle breath made him sleepy, and the roar of Rock Snake gradually became weaker in his ears, and finally he fell asleep unconsciously.

When Kuci woke up again, he was already lying on the grass by the lake.

Rock Snake was gone, and the creatures that made ethereal and beautiful sounds were also gone, leaving only a mess on the ground and traces of Rock Snake's body dragging.

He didn't want to call those fairy-like creatures that saved his life as monsters, although he had never even seen their appearance.

Kuci shouted loudly at the center of the lake, trying to call them out.

In the end, it was fruitless.

Looking at the setting sun, Kuci had to go back.

He confirmed the direction with the skills taught by the adults in the tribe, silently watched the lake that no one had ever heard of with a complicated expression, and finally left here.

After returning to the tribe, Kuci told his friends about his experience, but was ridiculed and doubted by his friends.

Thirty or forty meters of rock snakes, and creatures that can repel such rock snakes, and even have the ability to heal, seem like a fairy tale in the eyes of the residents of this small tribe.

In a fit of anger, Kuci packed his luggage and embarked on a journey to a larger tribe.

He wanted to find the answer in a wider world, he wanted to know their names, that's all.

But it took his whole life.

Until Kuci became a famous beast master in Carlos, he had defeated even a rock snake that was bigger than the one in the southern mountains, but he never saw the figure of his childhood again.

He no longer had the ability to find the answer he wanted.

Although he had achieved an achievement that ordinary people would never be able to achieve in their lifetime, Kuci could not feel happy about it.

He returned to the small tribe in the south of Kalos, where he was born, feeling disheartened.

Those friends who laughed at him for lying in childhood had all died in the mouths of monsters. When he came back, no one recognized him.

The elderly Kuci felt that he had not much time left, so he decided to go to the mysterious lake for the last time, even though he had been there dozens of times before and had not seen what he wanted to see.

Looking at the calm lake, Kuci smiled, and a few tears slid across his old face.

"Hey - are you still there?" Kuci shouted loudly, his voice trembling, "I'm leaving -"

Perhaps this time he will never have a chance to come back.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the expectation in Kuci's eyes gradually turned into disappointment. He sighed helplessly and turned to leave.

At this moment, a voice engraved in the depths of Kuci's memory came from the lake, a clearer voice.

Kuci looked at the lake excitedly, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Mina——"

One, two, and finally five beautiful Minas swam out of the lake. They looked at Kuci quietly, and Kuci's heart calmed down unconsciously.

He was sure that they were the Minas who saved him that year. The mysterious feeling in his mind could not be wrong.

Kuci told the Minas about what happened in the past years and said what he had always wanted to say.

There was no excitement, no crying, everything was calm here, and there was only the beautiful peace that he had wished for.

Later, Kuci always told the people in the tribe about the story of Fairy Lake and those kind fairies. No matter what attitude people responded, he would continue to tell it gently.

The adventurous young people in the tribe would also go to Fairy Lake to find out, but they saw nothing.

People no longer sneered at Kuci, because Kuci chose to use his reputation as a top magician to guarantee the authenticity of this matter. Perhaps they just didn't have the fate to see the Minas in Fairy Lake.

After Kuci died, this story was passed on by word of mouth by the people in the tribe, and Fairy Lake became a legend.

Akimoto remembered clearly that when Norus told this legend, he also showed a longing look, which made Akimoto very interested in Fairy Lake and the history of Warcraft.

Akimoto felt that this legend should be true. Although Milotic was not a native Pokémon of Kalos, it was not impossible for Milotic to appear in the Kalos region.

And the southern part of Kalos was the place with the best preserved original appearance, so it was entirely possible that Milotic existed.

Milotic itself was very rare, not to mention it was in the Kalos region.

The most important thing was that Akimoto had a great interest in this beautiful Pokémon.

Even if Milotic could not be caught, Chouchouyu would be no problem. Akimoto could afford to raise it, and improving the beauty was not a big deal for Akimoto.

"Pu Li Pu Li... (Why haven't we arrived yet...)"

Xiaoli sat on the seat, pulling Akimoto's collar and muttering.

"It's almost there, the map shows that it's almost there."

Taking Xiaoli's hand away, Akimoto glanced at the electronic map in his hand.

The map showed a huge lake, and Akimoto was still about two or three hundred meters away from it.

After walking for a few minutes, Akimoto finally saw the legendary Fairy Lake.

As soon as he entered the area of ​​Fairy Lake, Xiao Li showed great enjoyment, and Qiu Yuan also felt a soft energy floating in the air.

Now Akimoto felt that Menas's legend was even more credible.

"Frog, do you want to fish?"

Qiu Yuan gave the frog a high-quality fishing rod that was given in a lottery. It had no special bonus, but it was relatively strong.

"Quack, quack."

The frog took the fishing rod, followed Akimoto's example, found a stone by the lake and sat down, pulled the fishing line, hung the bait, and threw out the hook.

Xiaoli jumped down from the seat, stared at the reflection on the lake with wide eyes, stretched out his hand and stirred up the ripples.

After playing by himself for a long time, Xiaoli felt that it was very boring, so he ran to Qiu Yuan and shouted that he also wanted to fish.

"What are you doing? Do you want to fish too? Do you know how to do it?"

Qiu Yuan set up the fishing rod, took out his hand, held Xiaoli in his arms, and flicked its forehead.

Xiao Li waved her little hand dissatisfied: "Porphyrisporphyris!!"

Seeing that it looked like it would not give up until it had a fishing rod, Qiu Yuan had no choice but to buy a 20 yuan children's fishing rod for it in the store.

It's not some weird discrimination, I'm just afraid that it won't be able to hold a bigger fishing rod.

After getting the fishing rod, Xiaoli sat down on a feng shui treasured spot with great satisfaction and threw out the fishhook in a decent manner.

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PS: Let’s do some research. Are there more gentlemen or young ladies who read my books?

By the way, would you like to give this frog a name? The author named the disorder, and later came up with a weird name.