Pokémon: Rise of the Orange League

Wait, wait, when will the Meow Meow God show up?

There was a contemplative light in Mekoas' eyes, and he was very entangled at the moment.

The island has not changed for many years, but the ships arriving at the port every year are becoming more and more advanced. As a candidate for the future high priest of the island, he has put himself in the perspective of a leader to think about problems since he was a child. Faced with this situation that is out of touch with the times, he feels very painful.

He began to doubt the prophecy that has been passed down to this day: If the Meow Meow God really exists, will he definitely come to this island?

He is completely different from those rigid old guys who are self-righteous and think that occupying an island can become a powerful force in the Orange Islands. However, he knows that this is not the case.

With the convenience of his status in his youth, he often went to the port to contact outsiders. Through these exchanges, he clearly realized that the island today is far behind other islands. Although they have the Colosseum tradition passed down from ancient times, which allows the strength of the trainers on the island to be maintained above a certain level, this cannot cover up the reality of overall development lagging behind.

There are so many islands in the Orange Archipelago, and there are also Kanto, Johto, and Hoenn outside the archipelago. Even if the Meow Meow God really exists, what is the probability that it will appear on this small island?

Mekoas fell silent, his eyes became deep and distant, as if immersed in some thoughts.

Shimajian was still there reverently telling the ancient prophecy, his voice full of passion and expectation. However, Mekoas was no longer paying attention to what he said, but fell into his own thinking.

He turned his head to look at the huge cruise ship docked at the pier, and a strong impulse surged in his heart. He suddenly felt that he could not stay here any longer, just waiting for the arrival of the mysterious Meow Meow God every day. He needed to go out to find answers and explore the unknown world.

"Maybe, I should leave here and go outside to find the Meow Meow God!" This thought kept echoing in Mekoas' mind. He began to seriously consider this decision, and found himself more and more determined.

What's the point of always waiting on this small island? He didn't know how long he would have to wait to see the Meow Meow God, maybe he would never wait. Moreover, if he left, his brother Mekoos would inherit the position of high priest, which was also a good choice.

In addition, he realized that if he took the initiative to withdraw from the competition, he could avoid the brothers' quarrels that might be caused by the inheritance issue in the future. In this way, their relationship would be maintained and would not be broken by power.

Mekoas's thoughts became clearer and clearer, and he thought of more possibilities and benefits. He knew that he had to make a brave decision to pursue his own destiny.

Shimajian did not notice the strangeness of the young man beside him. At this moment, he was talking about the analysis of the ancient prophecy and was already intoxicated with it.

"I'll go over there and take a look. Don't follow me." Mekoas saw the sailors on the ship carrying supplies, and he left Shimajian and walked forward.

At the dock, as usual, the sailors transported the supplies that had been prepared here to the ship, mainly various food ingredients, and some local specialty products that could be sold to tourists.

The sailor who had talked to Luwu before hid a Meow Meow stone statue in the box in his pocket, thinking of giving it to Luwu when he returned to the ship.

He felt that Luwu was a friend worth making friends with, although perhaps after this short journey, their paths would separate and never intersect again. But he would cherish the opportunity now, perhaps many years later, when Luwu saw this stone statue, he would remember that he had met such a passionate sailor during his travels.

He looked around and thought that no one should notice his little action.

"Mr. Sailor! When will your ship leave?"

The sudden voice behind him startled him, and I turned around in panic. I found that it was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, who was wearing gorgeous clothes and looked like a priest on the island.

The sailor breathed a sigh of relief and replied.

"About eight o'clock tonight."

Mekoas nodded, planning his actions in his mind.

He couldn't just run onto the ship now, one was that he was not fully prepared and had no money or Pokémon with him. On the other hand, if the ship does not leave the port, if he disappears for a long time, a large-scale search on the island will soon find him.

"Okay, where is your next stop? And how much is the ticket?"

The sailor scratched his head.

"The next stop is the first island of the Seven Fruit Islands. I don't know the ticket price. For this kind of ticket price for boarding in the middle, you have to ask the special ticket seller on the ship."

As aA sailor with a fixed salary, he has never paid attention to the actual operation of the ship, as long as he can pay him the salary.

"Okay." Meikoas can also see that the sailor really doesn't know the price of the ticket.

It seems that he needs to bring more money, this kind of ship is very expensive at first glance.

As night fell, the wind was very strong tonight, the clouds in the sky were thicker, and the light was dim.

Meikoas returned to his residence as usual.

As a candidate for the future high priest, he had his own independent house very early, and there were three maids to take care of his daily life.

"You all go out, I want to rest." Meikoas drove the maids waiting for orders in the room out of the bedroom.

"I'm sorry, but I have a reason to do this." Meikoas's eyes gradually became firm.

If he left without saying goodbye tonight, these maids who took care of his daily life would definitely be severely punished by the high priest.

In fact, he has a deep affection for these maids for taking care of him in life over the years.

Mekoas took out a backpack he had prepared long ago from his drawer. He bought it on a passing freighter several years ago.

"I need to take this, and this too!" He muttered to himself as he quickly put his several sets of clothes and the cash he had prepared into the bag.

"And the unicorn!" He suddenly remembered something important and quickly turned to the corner of the room. There was a Poké Ball on the bedside table, which contained a unicorn.

The unicorn was his daily mount on the island. In order to maintain his rule, the high priest on the island strictly controlled the issuance of Pokémon. It was eliminated in the Colosseum and issued to the high priest candidate Mekoas. Although its combat ability was not outstanding, it was the most reliable partner for Mekoas.

"Okay, now it's time to leave!" Mekoas whispered. He walked to the table, picked up a pen, wrote a short farewell letter, and then gently placed it on the table.

After doing all this, he turned off the lights in the room and walked to the window. Outside the window was a dark night sky, with faint moonlight shining on the ground, which seemed to indicate that the future of his decision was uncertain.

Although he was a candidate for the priesthood, he never slacked off in his daily physical training. Jumping from the bedroom on the second floor was not a difficult task for him. He took a deep breath, then jumped out of the window lightly and landed steadily on the ground.

He looked back at the room, and a feeling of reluctance surged in his heart. This was where he had lived for many years, but now he had to leave. He clenched his fists and told himself that he could not look back, but could only move forward.

With firm determination, Mekoas walked towards the distant port and disappeared into the night.