Pokémon: I work for Arceus

"Cloud, it's boring here, let's go." Zoroa said with a cloud of ink on his head.

"Let's go, then."

Mo Yun was already a little impatient when he looked at Zoroya, so he put Zoroa back on his shoulders and walked towards the exit.

"Let's have a Pokémon battle with me!"

"I can't ask for it, my Jenny turtle won't lose to you."

In the hall, the three royal families who were originally in the Pokémon play area were standing next to their trainers at this time.

The three trainers were the same age as Mo Yun, the trainer of the Little Fire Dragon was called He Hong, the trainer of the Jenny Turtle was called Le Lan, and the trainer of the Miao Frog Seed was called Li Lu.

"Oh? There are Pokémon battles. Mo Yun stopped and said with interest, speaking of which, this was his first encounter with Pokémon battles.

Unlike the turn-based system in the game, in reality it is mainly based on the trainer's command and the abilities of the Pokémon he has cultivated.

Since there is a Pokémon battle, then there will be a group of spectators joining in the fun, and there is no special place for the battle in the library, so the venue for the battle is chosen to be an open-air battle arena outside, and Moyun and Zoroa also followed.

"Come out, little fire dragon!"

"Jenny Turtle!"

Both sides release their Pokémon.

"Whew."

"Jenny, Jenny."

The red light flashed, and the Jenny turtle and the small fire dragon appeared out of thin air on both sides of the arena, assuming a battle pose.

Acting as a referee was a tall, middle-aged man.

"The little fire dragon uses a cry." He Hong took the lead in issuing instructions.

The little fire dragon opened its mouth and let out a slightly cute scream, and Jenny Turtle received a change type skill, and his attack dropped by one level.

"Jenny Turtle, use Impact."

Receiving the trainer's instructions, Jenny Turtle walked towards the little fire dragon.

"Stop him and use the spark."

The little fire dragon's mouth opened slightly, and a cluster of sparks suddenly shot towards Jenny Turtle.

Jenny Turtle was hit firmly, but with a hard turtle shell guarding it and being a water system, the effect of the spark was weakened, so it didn't cause much damage.

"In terms of attributes, I have the advantage, Jenny Turtle uses a water gun!" Seeing that the impact was blocked, Le Lan waved his hand forward and gave a quick command.

"Get out of the way!"

The little fire dragon couldn't dodge being hit by the water gun, and took a few steps back in pain.

Although the power of the water gun is not large, it is a special damage and is not affected by the cry, and the effect is very significant for the fire dragon.

"Continuous water cannons."

Jenny Turtle spat out water guns one after another, not giving the little fire dragon a chance to breathe at all.

The little fire dragon reacted and dodged a few water guns and then used sparks to counterattack, and a cloud of water vapor suddenly rose on the battle field, but the little fire dragon's physical strength was the first to be exhausted, and finally fell under the water guns.

"Little Fire Dragon!" He Hong hurriedly ran to the dueling arena and picked it up.

"The little fire dragon can't fight, the winner is Le Lan!" The middle-aged man announced the results of the competition after observing the condition of the little fire dragon.

Mo Yun, who was standing in the crowd, watched the whole battle, although it was only a friendly match until the end of the point, but his heart was already surging, this was a real Pokémon battle.

Unleash all the strength of Pokémon in the battle arena, entrust your body and mind to the Pokémon companions you have cultivated, and the trainers will be flexible and adaptable, and Pokémon will do their best to bring unparalleled duels to the audience and bring supreme glory to themselves!

As a traverser, Mo Yun's Pokémon knowledge reserve can be regarded as a masterpiece, and he only needs to constantly expand his cognition from the actual Pokémon, but for the real Pokémon battle, the experience is indeed not the slightest bit worse.

The knowledge of Pokémon is important, but the battle experience is often the key to determining the outcome of a game, through some details to judge the characteristics of the opponent's Pokémon, the attack method that is good at, and even predict the next move, knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles.

For example, some characteristics of Pokémon will change slightly with the targeted training of trainers, in the case of the Nidoran family, the horns on the top of their heads are the best offensive weapons, and after continuous training, the length of the horns will slowly increase and become sharper, not only that, but the horns contain poison, and it is not a small trouble to be poisoned by touching the sharp horns when engaging them. It is worth noting that the Nidorangs are not only attacking, but also their strong limbs are also good attacks, and moves such as double kicks will exert an extraordinary level.

A good trainer will be careful to guard against each other by observing the characteristics of the opponent's Pokémon after training that are different from normal Pokémon, and guessing what attacks the Pokémon is good at.

And what Moyun lacks now is real Pokémon battle experience.

Zoroa, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, said disdainfully that this kind of offensive strength was simply weak, and it couldn't be compared with the wild crazy Pokémon.

Hearing this, Mo Yun could only nod symbolically, and then smiled bitterly, it was hard to imagine what hardships and dangers the boy and Zoroa had gone through in the forest.

At this time, Mo Yun didn't notice that he was hiding in the crowd and was stared at by a gaze.

When the battle is over, the audience disperses, and for ordinary people who don't become Pokémon trainers, it's also helpful to watch an exciting Pokémon battle once in a while.

Watching the crowd gradually disperse, leaving Mo Yun alone standing there alone without knowing where to go, suddenly he was a little confused, who is he now?

Little tramp?

Or a Pokémon trainer with nothing?

No, I don't even have an ID card, let alone an officially recognized trainer.

The boat was naturally straight to the bridge, and he could only comfort himself like this.

Finding a place to stay is the most important thing at the moment, he doesn't want Zoroa to follow him to live the life of eating and sleeping in the open with him, he will definitely do what he promised, but he must be down-to-earth, and the road must be taken step by step.

While Mo Yun was still thinking, a thick and powerful hand rested on his shoulder.

"Young man, are you interested in being my assistant, I am doing Pokémon research at the Pokémon Research Institute, and I have been short of manpower recently." A strong voice came from behind.

Mo Yun turned around, and a figure stood in front of him like a wall, with Mo Yun's current height only half his waist height, such a size gap Mo Yun felt a sense of oppression.

Mo Yun took a few steps back, keeping a safe distance from the man, and Zoroya stared warily at the tall middle-aged man in front of him.

This middle-aged man was none other than the referee of the Pokémon battle just now.

The middle-aged man quickly swept the ink cloud, his eyes stayed on Zoroya for a long time, his expression was slightly complicated and stunned for a while, and then he quietly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, these emotions were all imperceptibly hidden.

"Don't be nervous, you don't need to be so wary of me, you see, this is my ID." The middle-aged man smiled and handed Mo Yun a business card issued by the Pokémon Alliance.

Moyun took the business card, with the Pokémon League logo printed on the back.

Guo Qu, Ph.D., Linhai First Research Institute.

The appearance in the photo is exactly the same as the tall man in front of him, with a simple and honest appearance, and well-defined facial features, not like a research doctor, but more like a diligent farmer.

"Just wanted to doze off and someone handed me a pillow, how can there be such a good thing in the world, is it really transferred?"