Pokémon: I work for Arceus

With the doubts in their hearts, Mo Yun and Zoroa suddenly lost the mind to continue watching.

Later, many trainers and climbers came to the top of the mountain, and they regarded this dilapidated hut as a landmark attraction, took a photo and checked in, and left.

The broken windows of the hut still swayed in the wind, and Zoroa stood silent for a long time.

Mo Yun looked at it, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go, Zoroa, let's go down the mountain and ask a ranger."

Zoroa didn't know what happened to the boy before, the boy didn't tell him, or rather, he didn't know it himself.

............

By the time Mo Yun returned to the foot of Yunluo Mountain, it was already close to evening, and it took a lot of time to go down the mountain than to go up the mountain.

Wild Pokémon are especially important to their territory, and if they touch it, they will be attacked by their entire family, which is really a bit troublesome.

In the afternoon, they also returned to their territory after going out to hunt, so the situation on the same road was very different.

Pokémon with intermediate strength, advanced strength, and even gym-level strength have appeared.

Zoroac, Monarch Serpent, Swamp Monster, Hackron, and Coolridge Dragon have also fought against evenly matched opponents.

In the wild, the most important thing is to practice hands.

"It's been a hard work, come back and take a break."

After restoring their energy to them, Ink Cloud retrieved the five Pokémon that were escorting, including Zoroa, back into the ball.

There were a lot of rangers along the way, but they didn't know anything about the hut on the mountain, only that it had been there a long, long time ago.

"It seems that you have to ask the older rangers, most of whom were only here after the riots three years ago."

Mo Yun groped his chin, but there was still a question in front of him, where to find the older rangers.

You know, if there is a riot in Pokémon in Yunluo Mountain, it is the ranger who suffers from it!

As far as he knew, Yunluo Mountain had not yet become a protected area at that time, which means that the number of rangers was very small!

Moreover, there may be quite a few of them whose lives have stayed there forever....

How difficult it is to find a survivor of the past.

"Young man, you have come down the mountain, how is it, have you gained anything today?"

The middle-aged ranger in the green protective suit saw Mo Yun with a sad face and greeted him cordially.

"It's Uncle Ranger who escorted the thieves before, hello."

Mo Yun, who came back from thinking, was stunned and replied with a smile.

Uncle Ranger walked around Moyun, as if looking at him.

"Young man, how come the more I look at you, the more familiar it feels, what's your name?"

Uncle Ranger looked at Mo Yun's face carefully again and asked suspiciously.

Familiar? Could it be that this ranger uncle knows the boy!

"Uncle, my name is Mo... No, my name is Cloud!

With excitement in his voice, Mo Yun hurriedly corrected his words.

The words came out, and Mo Yun realized that there was a problem he had overlooked, in this world, his fame was not small, and the monthly exam battle in Lin Hai No. 2 Middle School was broadcast live in Lin Hai City.

Although I am not sure if the uncle knows Mo Yun from the TV or his original teenager Yun.

"Yun..."

frowned, the uncle kept chanting the name, and he was obviously impressed by the way he looked.

"Luo Yun?"

After a moment of silence, the uncle slowly spit out two words.

"Luo Yun?"

Mo Yun repeated, could this be the real name of Young Yun?

But how come I haven't heard Zoroya mention it, from the realization to the present, Zoroya calls him only, cloud.

Glancing at his shoulder, Mo Yun breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Zoroa was taken back into the ball by him in advance, otherwise it might cause a lot of misunderstanding.

Mo Yun has always been entangled in the affairs of Zoroa, the boy and him, and this kind of fatal multiple-choice question is simply not too torturous for him, a patient with difficulty in choosing.

But as it stands, there's no doubt that Zoroa is 'his' Pokémon.

"Uncle, apart from this name, can you think of anything, such as the hut on the mountain, where did anyone once live?"

Seeing that he had found some clues from this ranger uncle, Mo Yun struck while the iron was hot and continued to ask.

"I'm sorry, young man, I'm old, I'm a little forgetful, I can't remember a lot of things, and as for the hut on the mountain, I can tell you, it was destroyed in the disaster three years ago, and there used to be the home of an old ranger, and its name is Luoshan!"

His pupils couldn't help but dilate, and Mo Yun's breathing was a little shorter.

The old ranger Luo Shan, the young Luo Yun.

Are they a family?!

"So, is that grandfather ranger still alive?"

Mo Yun hurriedly asked, this is the last step related to the young man's life experience!

"He was in the Pokémon Riot that year... Died heroically. "

Uncle Ranger is visibly lost, he has been cared for by him a lot, but he has not been seen since that day.

His heart began to twitch, Mo Yun suddenly lost his mind, and an inexplicable sadness enveloped him, as if the old ranger who died on the front line was none other than the person closest to him.

The two of them are definitely related! It is very likely that it is the family of the teenager!

Mo Yun, who had regained his composure, quickly came to the conclusion that such a real emotion just now would not lie to him.

"Thank you for telling me so much."

Greeting Uncle Ranger, Mo Yun didn't ask much and turned to leave.

Night.

Set up outside a tent in a forest clearing.

The blazing bonfire crackled, and the flames danced wildly surrounded by branches.

The firelight illuminated Moyun's face.

"Cloud, we're back and we've caught a lot of fish!"

Thoroac placed a few of the bouncing fish next to the inkcloud, and the swamp monster scratched its head to indicate that it had caught them.

I don't know which Pokémon can't swim, but I have to say that I caught it myself.

"Hey, Little Leaping Fish, don't slander me! I'm not like a cloud and an air force!

Thoroak put his hand on the swamp's shoulder, and the two good brothers laughed and complained about the trainer.

"You kid has itchy skin, you dare to laugh at me, Swamp Monster, beat it."

Mo Yun scolded with a smile and skillfully handled the fish.

Grilled fish, he knows a thing or two.

Several figures emerged from the bushes, including the Monarch Serpent, Hacksaurus, and Coolridge Dragon, who also gathered the fruit of the tree.

"It's still freshly picked tree fruit!"

Zoroac ran up to the monarch serpent, picked up a cranberry and tasted it, and threw an apple to the bog.

Syllable.

A rattan whip whipped into Zoroac's hand, causing it to crumble and scream.

"Why are you beating me again, Sister Snake~"

The snake eyes of the monarch snake swept away, and Zoroak immediately stopped being coquettish.

"Meaning! (Start with the smallest distribution, what are you in a hurry!)

With that, the Monarch Serpent divided the large pile of tree fruits into five parts, one for the youngest Coolridge Dragon, then the Hack Dragon, the Swamp Monster, itself, and finally Zoroac.

"Hmph, Sister Snake, do you also recognize my status in the team? Wow quack, I'm really the boss!

Soroak wanted to lose his temper, but after thinking about it, wouldn't it mean that he was the biggest in the team, so he immediately became proud.

"Meaning! (Shut up, little brother!) "

The monarch snake glared again, give you a little sunshine and you will be brilliant?

The little brother will always be the little brother, and you sit at the table of the Cool Spine Dragon when you eat.

Watching the harmonious interaction of the Pokémon, Mo Yun somehow became in a much better mood.

"What a heartwarming picture, if only I could be with them forever."

With a sigh, Mo Yun woke up Xiao Wang, who was above his head, and stepped forward to fight with them.

In the forest, there is a lot of fun.