Pokémon: I work for Arceus

When the two rangers followed the sound to arrive, the mountaineer uncle was already stunned.

Like a treasure, he hugged two pieces of wood stained with Pokémon feces and kissed him wildly, even forgetting to run away.

The picture is too beautiful for me to look at.

"Zoroa, put away the illusion."

Mo Yun is still a little 'unbearable', it's time for him to come out of his desires and face reality.

"Hahaha, there are so many Pokémon, all of them are expensive Pokémon on the black market, hahaha, it's all mine! The lord is rich, beautiful cuties, kiss one! The

mountaineer pouted and kissed the ranger in front of him, regardless of the image, and was kicked away by him.

Hallucinations are realistic because they not only distort vision, but they also directly reverse thoughts, mentally influencing creatures in illusions, making them feel the same as they are in the real world.

His eyes returned to clarity, and the mountaineer's first reaction was to vomit.

"What did I eat? It stinks! What about the Cool Spine Dragon just now, my beautiful cuties! The

mountaineer still did not get out of his inner greed, and after waking up, he continued to dream of trying to exchange robbery for wealth.

"It's you?! Recently, the thieves who haunt the clouds and fall in the mountains, causing several thefts!

Seeing the appearance of the mountaineer uncle with a face full of dung, the ranger was stunned at first, and then directly subdued him.

Seeing that the master was caught, the fox's eyes rolled, he lightened his body and ran towards the depths of the forest.

Quietly, don't shoot a gun.

"Zoroark, grab it."

Just as the big fox stepped into the grass with half a foot and was about to speed up and escape, a big purple fox nearly half taller than it stood in front of it and looked at it with malicious intent.

"Young man, where do you want to go, look at your expression in the illusion, it's very cool to beat me."

Zoroak smiled wickedly, and pressed his fingers with a creak.

It Soroark never suffers, since it was beaten in the illusion, then in reality it will have to be repaid a hundred times!

Soon, the cunning big fox, whose appearance is easy to cause misunderstanding, was beaten by the decent-looking Soroark into a blue nose and swollen face.

"This is an era of appearance, and only Xiaobu among the foxes is qualified to be equal to me, hum~"

Zoroak turned back to Zoroa's appearance and returned to Mo Yun's side.

The ranger grabbed the professional thief and his big fox and nodded to Moyun.

One of the older rangers took a closer look at Moyun's appearance.

"This young man, so familiar, have you seen it somewhere? Why do I have no memory at all? Shaking

his head, the ranger escorted the thief down the hill and handed him over to the police.

Stealing someone's Pokémon is a felony, and he faces more than ten years in prison.

With such a small episode that revealed the greedy human nature, Mo Yun did not walk with others anymore.

Coolridge Dragon and Zoroa are also hidden by Zoroa's hallucinations, avoiding a lot of unwanted attention.

This time it was just luck, the thief who pretended to be a kind mountaineer was stupid and ineffective, but if he encountered a stronger enemy later, he couldn't be sure if he would be put in the dark.

"The value of the quasi-god is really immeasurable, anyone who sees it will be red-eyed, except for some big families, such as Gu Zhong senior, Long Ling, Ye Wenqian, and me~

" "Haha, big family, the dog luck boy is almost the same"

laughed, Mo Yun continued to march towards the top of the mountain.

There are many mountains where Yunluo Mountain, and Moyun is only one of the shorter ones he climbs.

Following Zoroa's direction, Moyun walked the path to the top of the mountain, the path that the boy had been walking all year round.

He has no memory of this.

In the face of Zoroa's chattering questions, Mo Yun could only nod and smile.

Looking at Zoroa, who was gradually becoming disappointed, Mo Yun couldn't tell the guilt.

"It's like scribbling on a blank sheet of paper, crumpling it up, and tearing it to shreds!"

Mo Yun's evaluation of the memories of teenagers is not exaggerated at all.

The main reason why he explores the world entirely on his own is the broken memories of the teenager.

After the other traversers crossed over, their consciousness would merge with the host, occupy his body, and the two of them would become one and become a veritable person.

But he is different, he always feels that the boy is still there...

Sometimes, Mo Yun's emotions will always be affected, either to Zoroa, or suddenly to the second two, or suddenly sad.

No matter what, unlocking the secrets of the boy is also an important task that Mo Yun must not forget when he comes to this world.

Taking a big step and stepping over a rock, Moyun and Zoroa finally reached the top of the mountain.

A tattered hut appeared before them, unkempt and overgrown with weeds, and a broken window swayed and creaked with the wind blowing from the mountains.

Somewhat harsh.

Breathing rapidly, Moyun quickened his pace and ran towards the dilapidated hut.

Not again.

"Cloud, here, is our first home."

Zoroya followed the ink cloud with deep feeling, and there were already crystal tears in his eyes.

"Home..."

, rubbing the familiar and unfamiliar wooden plank lines, Mo Yun muttered this distant word.

In the illusion, when the boy picks up the seriously injured Zoroya, the wooden house is already in tatters.

Mo Yun frowned and walked around the hut to think about why the young man's reaction was so big just by seeing this hut.

Listening to Zoroa's reminiscences of the past, an idea popped into his head, maybe there was some connection between the two things!

"Zoroa, how many years have we known each other?"

Although it hurt to say this, Mo Yun had no choice but to ask.

"I've always remembered the day you saved me, a year ago—"

Zoroa didn't show any abnormality, but said in a normal tone.

The heart is like a knife, Mo Yun can only bear this pain, with the boy's share.

"Three years ago, there was a riot in Pokémon in Yunluo Mountain, and the dilapidated cottage was most likely related to this incident, and before that, this cottage had a lot of significance for the boys! After two years of living here, the boy met Zoroa and lived with him for a year, and after that, it was me.

Following the sequence of events, Mo Yun sorted out the timeline a little.

"No wonder the boy can't let go, this is his home."

Of course, this is just Mo Yun's speculation, and there is not enough evidence to prove it.

However, he already has a clue, that is, he has found the ranger who used to work here three years ago, and they must know more about the cottage on the top of Yunluo Mountain!

Perhaps, you can directly ask about the boy's life experience!

Although the road of travel is a little off, but the road is dead, people are alive, there are more important things to deal with at the moment, and the journey to the north to Zhili may be delayed for a lot of time.

————

went out to play yesterday and took a day off.,This month to see if I can stick to stable updates + whole work....

Oh, a deceitful man~