Chapter 17 Sakaki's Beedrill (Dark History)
There is actually space magic engraved in a ball, it's really..."
Wilder looked at the Poké Ball in his hand, his expression conflicted for a moment.
Magic is divided into different attributes, including wind, fire, water, thunder, earth, holy light, darkness, etc., but the most precious attributes are space and time.
The compatibility between magicians and different attributes determines which attribute magic they can use. According to the survey, more than 80% of magicians can use holy light magic freely, followed by fire magic with a usage rate of 69% and water magic with the same usage rate of 69%.
And the usage rate of space magic.
Anyway, on the surface, there are no more than ten intelligent lives in the entire continent that can use it.
Time magic only exists in legends, and it is said that only the lich sage of the demon race has seen it.
Wilder wanted to say it was a waste of resources, but then he thought that this thing was currently being used by him, so how could it be considered a waste?
It should be said that everything is the best arrangement of fate! This young master is the favorite of the goddess of luck!
He was shocked at first when he put Pikachu into the ball, but after he figured out how to use it, he felt like he had found a treasure. Even he could see the value of the Poké Ball.
"Pikachu, can you find more of these balls?" Wilder asked Pikachu who was lying on his shoulder.
Why did he call it Pikachu? Of course, he got the inspiration from its cry.
After spending a long time with Pikachu, he found that although this monster always looked disgusted and wanted to hit him, it actually had a good temper.
Slowly, he let go.
Pikachu nodded and pointed his little hand in a certain direction, which was the town in the center of the forest.
"It's over there."
Wilder shrank his neck and suddenly became unconfident.
He had previously climbed up a tree and had taken a glimpse of the Undead Town from afar, leaving a deep impression on him because the place was filled with wandering zombies.
There are different types of zombies, some are wearing tattered clothes and holding broken weapons, some are wearing decent armor, and some are wearing a full set of sophisticated armor and their weapons look quite sharp.
Not only zombies, he vaguely caught the trace of "dogs". That kind of creature with extremely fast speed and amazing desire to attack is more dangerous than zombies.
In addition to these, his intuition told him that there were even more terrifying things hidden in the town.
So Wilder wandered in the forest for such a long time, and he had always been walking around the Undead Town. Even so, he still encountered several zombie soldiers wandering out of the Undead Town.
At that time, he saw the zombie soldiers walking unsteadily and looking so frail, so he planned to fight them alone.
As a result, when the zombie saw him, it was as if it had taken stimulants. It jumped several meters high and slashed at him with a big sword. If Pikachu had not bumped into him in time, Wilder would probably have been broken into two pieces.
All I can say is that Wilder is still alive today thanks to Pikachu.
"No, no, forget it. I don't dare to go over there," he tried to change the subject. "Pikachu, do you have any other companions who are as human as you, uh, smart?"
In the process of communicating with Pikachu, Wilder often felt that he was communicating with an ordinary person. Pikachu could perfectly understand all his meanings and was no different from humans except that it could only say "Pika Pika".
It's amazing. Only the strongest monsters can understand human nature, but Pikachu is also so smart.
If there are many more like it, this will probably become the most significant discovery in the history of monster research.
"Pickup truck,"
Pikachu nodded, pointed to a big tree, and made a gesture.
"You want me to kick it?"
"Pika~"
Wilder kicked doubtfully, and the dense tree canopy shook with a "rustle". The next second, a shadow suddenly fell down.
"Who the hell is this monster?" Wilder jumped back in fright.
The creature was crawling on the ground. Looking closely, it had a green body, a white abdomen, Y-shaped tentacles and big eyes.
It turned out to be a large insect, a green caterpillar!
【Green Caterpillar】
[Required mental power per ten units: 1]
[Life: F-, Strength: F-, Intelligence: E+, Endurance: F-, Speed: F-, Overall Combat Strength: F-]
One glance and you can tell that the person coming is just a small fry.
These are just what Gong Qiying brought to enrich the ecological environment. They are so cheap that I would be itching to get a few.
The green caterpillar was still dizzy when it first fell down, but as soon as it saw Wilder, it immediately assumed an attacking posture, and it looked like its character was either bold or impatient.
Then it was hit by Pikachu and killed instantly.
"Uh, well." Wilder raised his hand and asked, "Why do you want to knock it out?"
“Pica?”
Pikachu blinked, as if he understood Wilde's words as wanting to find a Pokémon to fight.
“I want to communicate with it.”
After thinking about it, Wilder took off his coat and wrapped up the caterpillar. He was most afraid of insects, so he didn't dare to touch it directly.
"But the monsters this time are really weak. Are they really worth using?" he said to himself.
"Weak? You have a very narrow view of Pokémon," a voice suddenly came from between the trees.
"who!"
"You can call me Boss Sakaki!"
Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the forest, making it impossible for Wilder to open his eyes. He waited until the wind stopped before he could see clearly who was coming.
How should I put it, he is a middle-aged man with an evil and tough look.
No matter his appearance, clothing, or voice, he gives off a feeling of being the "mysterious boss of an evil organization," which is intimidating.
"Um, who are you?"
"I told you to call me Boss Sakaki,"
Gong Qiying held a Poké Ball in his hand and used his mimicry ability to transform into Sakaki's appearance.
"What a strange name. Hey, you also have this kind of ball?" Wilder looked at Gong Qiying in surprise.
"It's called a Poké Ball, bumpkin,"
"W-what, bumpkin!?"
Wilder became popular all of a sudden. He was the one who always called other country bumpkins names, but he didn't expect that today it would be his turn to be despised!
"I am a noble, and you—"
"I don't care who you are,"
Gong Qiying made a contemptuous expression and said, "When you despise the caterpillar for being weak, you are already a short-sighted guy."
It's called Green Caterpillar, but it really looks super weak.
Wilder took a deep breath and told himself to stay calm. The man in front of him seemed to know a lot about these strange monsters called "Pokémon", so he needed to build a good relationship with him and ask some questions.
But where did this guy come from? There should only be people from the Bede family and hired adventurers in this dungeon.
"Since Mr. Sakaki is here, why don't we work together? It's too dangerous to be alone in the dungeon, isn't it?"
"Alone? I'm not alone," Gong Qiying pointed at Pikachu, "Don't you have him with you?"
"Ah," Wilder was stunned for a moment. He felt that the other party's words were a little strange, but what was strange about them?
By the way, he also regards Pokémon as companions of equal status, but Wilder, due to his deep-rooted ideas, still regards Pikachu as a strange monster.
For some reason, Wilder felt ashamed at this moment.
"It seems that you are just a rookie trainer. Well, since our eyes have met, let's start the battle!"
"Fight?" Wilder asked in confusion, "I didn't provoke you, are you a robber?!"
"No, I mean Pokémon Battles,"
Gong Qiying threw the Poké Ball in his hand into the sky and said:
"It's you, Beedrill! Let this kid see how powerful the bug type is."
Looking back, it's a bit awkward and I don't know how to change it. Please be gentle.
(End of this chapter)
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