The Bottom Trainer In The Pokémon World

Chapter 371 I am here, so the times are good!

Xuefeng City.

Pokémon Center.

Xia Yan slammed on the bed heavily, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.

During this period of time, the spirit has been tense and no feeling, and I instantly relaxed, and the heavy tiredness swept in like a tide.

Shocked Xia Yan's spirit.

He gave up using Psychic to resist and dispel the exhaustion.

There is no need.

At the Pokémon Center, safety should be taken care of, it's time for a good rest.

After removing all the Poké Balls around his waist and summoning them, he didn't care so much, and fell asleep directly.

In my sleep, many experiences flashed through my mind like a slideshow.

Starts when he leaves Saffron City on the San Anus from Port Vermilion in Vermilion City.

To leave the alien space of Regigigas, personally get some interest from Tom Ritchie, who he could only look up to before.

Been through too many things.

But at the same time, I also gained a lot of things, and the strength has been greatly improved. In the team, there is one more Doublade, a main battle Pokémon, a dragon-type Pokémon egg to prepare for the main battle Pokémon, and a quasi-god "Little One". Giratina" Doron Bartto.

And plenty of Pokémon for later.

this night.

Xia Yan's dream was long and complicated.

There are not only memories about the Pokémon world, but also a lot of scenes from previous lives, as well as scenes pieced together from the ancient pictures that have been experienced.

On an unknown mountain, as an Alakazam spoon, saw the battle of the century of Giratina, Palkia, Dialga, and Arceus, the creator god, and the fragments of slate that have not been found until now.

In Meteor Falls, I entered the hidden space "Meteor's Land" like a peach blossom garden, met the "Draconid Tribe" family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and watched their simple pastoral life and the beautiful scenes of Pokémon getting along.

In the Xuefeng Temple of Xuefeng Mountain, I entered the different space of Regigigas, a space like the ancient times. I saw the boldness of the ancients, met Duolong Bartto, and witnessed the creation of the Three God Pillars by Regigigas, as well as the Dragon God Pillar and the Electric God. Column Volcano, Rhythmic Furnace.

In Xia Yan's mind, the constantly circulating pictures are as if the modern society of the Pokémon world and the ancient world are in fierce confrontation in his mind, constantly telling his own beauty and advantages, and his strengths and weaknesses.

It belongs to the confrontation between the old age and the new age.

It is also a summary of everything Xia Yan has experienced during this period.

Not knowing whether this was a good dream or a nightmare, Xia Yan, who was sleeping, frowned unconsciously.

And just outside the window of the room where he slept, a dark figure suddenly appeared, like a nightmare in a dream, a pair of Cianwood-colored eyes stared at him, and Miriam rolled his eyes.

With a little curiosity, and a touch of surprise.

On its body like a normal night, a faint black halo emanated, and it was falling on Xia Yan's body.

And as these black qi fell, Xia Yan's brows became even tighter.

Most of the pictures presented in the dream have become those pictures that are not very beautiful, whether it is in the ancient world or in the modern society.

The pictures he saw from the grain of the death board flashed one by one, and his experience of struggling at the bottom of the society in Saffron City was also presented scene by scene.

If you just look at these pictures, you will find that the world is simply full of darkness and filth.

Living in such a world is simply the greatest disaster.

Such times are the worst times.

"Bartya?"

Xia Yan didn't feel it, and neither did his Pokémon, but Doron Bartto, who was lying on the ground invisibly, raised his head.

His narrow eyes looked out the window.

It feels like there is something in there.

But I don't know why, but when I looked at it, I didn't see anything except the dim darkness outside the window.

Glancing at Xia Yan, who had a grim expression on the boat, he hesitated whether to wake him up directly and tell him the situation.

However, when Duolong Bartto hesitated, suddenly a Moonlight shot obliquely from the window into the room and shone on Xia Yan's body.

The sly white Moonlight is mixed with a light pink halo, dispelling a little Haze that enveloped Xia Yan.

At the same time, his expression improved slightly.

in a dream.

Those chaotic, ugly, dirty, and vulgar pictures began to appear less frequently, and some relatively beautiful pictures appeared instead.

Inside the Meteor, the Draconid Tribes are in harmony with the Pokémon, they share the joys and sorrows with the Pokémon, the days of training with Weedle, the days of teasing them with the newly hatched Abra, and the days of gags with Togepi Talking about the days of the world, communicating with Honedge about how to be more cautious, wiping a Pokémon egg lightly and waiting for it to hatch a mindset shift.

"Bartya?"

Doron Bartto looked out the window again.

A pink figure like the moon Normal came from a distance, and the dispelling of Haze on Xia Yan came from it.

And with its appearance, the hazy Haze before did not continue to spread, but quickly retreated and pulled away.

And after Haze left, the moon-like figure did not continue to approach.

Seems to be following Haze's source and changing direction.

Xia Yan didn't know about these, but Duolong Bartto saw them all.

It didn't know what the situation was, but thought that Haze and the sly Moonlight were not ordinary existences.

After seeing a smile on Xia Yan's face who was sleeping, he shook his head. Without further digging, he would wait for Xia Yan to wake up tomorrow and let him explore by himself.

Duolong Bartto is still thinking about what Xia Yan said, the so-called "half time".

Mouth pouted.

Find a comfortable position and lie down again.

Xia Yan had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After experiencing the "darkness" scene just now, and seeing the darkest side of the world, what follows is the beauty of this world.

With the changing times, none of these beautiful things have changed much.

Family, friendship, love, the bond between people, and the bond between people and Pokémon will always be the main color of "beautiful".

I don't know how long it took.

When the sun was already hanging above his head the next day, Xia Yan slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

After waking up.

He just had a long, long, long dream yesterday.

There are good and bad dreams, but fortunately, the ones that appear in the middle of the night are all good dreams.

And even if he wakes up now, this dream is still vivid in his mind, and he remembers it very clearly.

Xia Yan sat on the edge of the bed.

out of God.

In the dream, he was substituted for the Contest Condition, and when he woke up and recalled from a third perspective, his expression became a bit complicated.

It is undeniable that there are many beautiful things in this world.

But just as there is light, there will be darkness, and there will naturally be a lot of pickles hidden in the dark when there is beauty.

And Xia Yan, who has experienced all these, feels the most obvious sense of this strong contrast.

After sitting in a daze for a long time, Xia Yancai shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.

"What does good or bad have to do with me? For some, this may be the worst of times, and for others, it may be the best of times."

As he spoke, he patted his slightly stiff neck and walked to the window. .

Holding the railing, looking out the window with a confident smile on his face.

"But in my opinion I am, so the times are good!"

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The ending of the volume has been tangled for a long time, and I am not very satisfied with how to write it. I am not very satisfied with this draft. It is too late, so I will send it first. I will think about it tomorrow and see if there is anything that can be improved.

(End of this chapter)