Pokemon Dawn

It was a tall adult. A dark gray cloak covered his face, with only a few strands of silver-white hair scattered from the side of the hood.

As the weak light illuminates the room, and under the detection of the power of the waveguide, the aura of human life gradually emerges. There is no doubt that this unknown person has a special method of concealing aura - even within the waveguide

I can deceive you with all my strength.

Xiaoye had already retreated to one side of the room between throwing Pokmon Balls, keeping a safe distance from the opponent.

Since acquiring the power of waveguide, Xiaoye has never encountered a life form that cannot feel its existence. This means a terrible disadvantage in battle. Even though the opponent seems to be generous and no longer hides his aura, Xiaoye does not relax at all.

Vigilant plan.

Different from Xiaoye's crude method of "putting on the hood of her sportswear", the man in front of her was obviously dressed for sneaking in, and the large cloak covered up his face, figure and other information.

However, the feeling of oppression coming from this person cannot be concealed by his clothes.

"Who are you?" When the deep voice came out from under the cloak, it was accompanied by strong hostility. Even if she couldn't see the other person's face, Xiaoye could feel that this person's eyes were firmly locked on her.

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Pokémon are often more sensitive to crises than humans. The fur on the little Pichu's body has completely stood up, and the intense electric sparks beside its cheeks are flickering.

Xiaoye immediately stretched out her hand to stop Pichu's somewhat excited behavior. In such a closed and dangerous place, it is not wise to conflict with an enemy whose strength is unknown.

"I am a trainer who was involved in the poaching incident." Xiaoye said in a calm and calm tone, "I saw this passage by chance and thought the Pokémon might be locked up here, so I came down to take a look."

This person is wearing a cloak to hide his identity. He is probably not a member of the poaching group using this base, nor is he an accomplice of the white windbreakers who wreaked havoc in the data room before. Since he was prepared in advance and hid in the corner

, then——his purpose is probably to “gather information.”

The target of the inquiry may be the Magnetic Poaching Group, or it may be the two people who call themselves the "Glorious Society". In such a situation, emphasizing one's status as an "outsider" is the safest way.

——Unfortunately, this Mr. Cloak seems to have no intention of settling the matter.

Xiaoye has always been extremely sensitive to the malice directed towards her. After her words were spoken, the hostility from the other side did not decrease at all, making her muscles tense like an arrow ready to be fired.

The man in the cloak was silent for a moment, then walked towards Xiaoye step by step, "I'm sorry, I need you to come with me. Please cooperate."

The man's tone seemed polite, but Xiaoye could read the undisguised toughness.

It seems...that a peaceful solution is impossible.

Xiaoye didn't know the identity and origin of the other party, but exposing his appearance in such a place would undoubtedly bring great danger to himself. What's more, just a few minutes ago, Xiaoye received a shocking message - if

He is a person related to the so-called "Artificial Phoenix King Project", so it is not impossible to kill and silence him.

The young trainer took a step back timidly, and his soft words were lost in the echo of the collision between his shoes and the ground.

"flash."

Pichu, who had already entered a fighting state, suddenly turned into a dazzling luminous body. While her vision was filled with white, Xiaoye rushed towards the door.

In a crumbling underground building, fighting is not the best option - provided the escape can go smoothly.

The gray cloak roared in front of Xiao Ye. The sudden attack of the flash had no effect. The opponent just moved sideways and blocked Xiao Ye's path.

The hand under the dark cloth reached out again. The fist came with the sound of wind. Xiaoye kept walking and crossed her arms in response.

There was a slight friction sound, and Xiaoye, who continued to run forward, frowned, and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Of course, Xiaoye couldn't compete with an adult man in strength, and she definitely couldn't catch this punch. What seemed like a head-on attack was just a cover. When the two people's arms were close to each other, Xiaoye quickly changed her moves and lightly pulled the opponent.

The person's wrist fled away from the side at the moment when his body was temporarily unstable.

Although the strength cannot be compared with the opponent's, they must be able to compete with each other in terms of speed. This is Silver Lightning's usual fighting method.

On the contrary, the opponent who was completely hit was more surprising - Xiaoye could feel that the man in the cloak put considerable power into the punching action. Do you really think that a teenage boy would take it seriously?

Instead of going head-on?

Of course, this abnormality is a good thing for Xiaoye.

The door to the equipment room was already close at hand. When Xiaoye tried to reach out her hand, the sudden hot storm stopped her movement.

The deafening roar of the dragon turned into waves of sound waves in the small room, attacking all around. The red fire dragon spit out high-temperature flames, and its huge wings were only half extended, completely blocking the door to the outside world.

Fire Pokémon, Charizard.

"Block him." The man in the cloak held a Pokmon ball and calmly approached Xiaoye step by step. However, Xiaoye, who was sandwiched between a man and a dragon, stopped, but he did not show any signs of a person in a desperate situation.

look.

The focus of the young trainer's eyes had even left the enemy, and he looked at the ferocious red fire dragon in front of the door with a slightly surprised expression.

Xiaoye knew this fire-breathing dragon.

In the one year since she lived in Zhenxin Town, it was the most powerful Pokémon Xiaoye had ever seen. That day, above the ruins of the back mountain, it appeared from the red and white ball in the hand of the silver-haired boy, riding on the wind.

The water vapor flew between them. The hot flames melted away the steel arrows, but the sharp and ferocious dragon claws relaxed their strength, carefully protecting the ignorant young child in their arms.

Xiao Ye will never forget her first friend Charmander and her savior.

The huge flames at the tip of the tail reflected the redness of the equipment. Amid the dangerous colors, Xiaoye loosened her grip on the Pokmon Ball around her waist.

I remember Xiaotian once said that it was a Pokmon given by his father for self-defense. In the sparsely populated back mountains, this overly powerful fire-breathing dragon often appeared next to Xiaotian to assist Yan's training. It was not discovered until just before departure.

Xiaotian teleported back to his father.

Thinking about it this way, the identity of the "Mr. Cloak" in front of me has already been revealed.

Charizard's eyes met the gaze of the purple-haired trainer, and he was slightly stunned as if recalling something. But Xiaoye turned her back to Charizard without any precautions, and smiled at the figure walking in the firelight.

"Are you Mr. Xinghai?"