Chapter 1325: Orre Pseudo-Legendary

Originally, they could choose to leave or not...

Now it had become a must.

"You have no choice."

Facing a group of Hisuian Goodra who dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, All Baimu said concisely, "The 'iron-rich water' you rely on for survival every day is gone, Iron Island is no longer a livable place."

Wild Pokémon are very contradictory; they find it hard to accept reality, and yet they easily accept reality.

In other words, they don't give up until they reach the Yellow River, and they don't turn back until they hit the south wall.

"Goomy!"

"Goomy!"

They still hoped All Baimu would put back the thing he just took, even though he had already repeated it once or twice that he couldn't do it.

Seeing that reasoning didn't work, he put the Arceus Phone into the pool. "See for yourselves."

The Iron Plate fused into the Arceus Phone right under the noses of this group of Hisuian Goodra.

Even if they were busy snatching the food the Goomy brought back.

Clang~

The Arceus Phone fell into the pool, and the Hisuian Goodra surrounding it lowered their heads to stare, expecting water to overflow from it.

Unfortunately, there was none.

"Goomy..."

A Hisuian Goodra let out a desperate howl.

Without water rich in iron elements, it was highly likely that they were the last batch of Hisuian Goodra and Goomy.

The next generation of Goomy might not be able to evolve into such huge snail shells like them.

In an instant, Hisuian Goodra and Goomy who noticed the water quality was wrong arrived one after another, and seeing the dried-up pool and desperate companions, they wailed in unison.

"Wooo..."

Where should they go from here?

Riley couldn't bear it and was helpless, and could only sigh.

He certainly pitied these Hisuian Goodra, but he also understood that All Baimu had to complete the mission given by Arceus.

After all, the plate was Arceus's thing to begin with!

Cynthia looked up at the murals, choosing to trust All Baimu completely and leaving everything to him to handle.

And All Baimu, seeing the Hisuian Goodra so sad, couldn't help but feel a bit of pity.

The influence of the natural environment on Pokémon was too great. Ursaluna, Basculegion, Sneasler, etc., all disappeared due to environmental changes, and this was only in a hundred years.

If it weren't for the existence of the Iron Plate, it would have been very difficult for this Hisuian Goodra group to continue.

They were destined to disappear in the long river of time like other Hisuian Pokémon—

If there were no humans.

Cynthia finally couldn't help it and opened her mouth. "The Hisui Ecological Research Institute should be able to manufacture the water body that Goodra and Goomy need. As long as they are willing to go out, continuation is not a problem."

The black technology of the Pokémon world could even resurrect fossils. Endangered Pokémon like Kangaskhan, Lapras, etc., were now everywhere, so Hisuian Goodra was nothing.

As for the Hisui Ecological Research Institute, it was undoubtedly established to reproduce the Pokémon that once existed in the Sinnoh region.

However, wild Pokémon weren't that rational.

All Baimu, these three "culprits," received strong hostility, and another battle was triggered.

The Hisuian Goodra howled and charged at the three.

Lucario turned its head to look at the Trainer. "Wooo..."

The grief and indignation coming from the opposite side almost filled its mind through Aura, making it not very willing to take action...

Riley said, "Lucario—"

"Leave it all to me."

All Baimu stopped Cynthia and Riley's actions and took out the Key Stone.

Hum!

Colorful light overflowed.

The Shiny Mega Gengar quickly completed the transformation, conjured a huge face on the ground, then opened its mouth and sucked all the Hisuian Goodra in.

It would bring endless nightmares to the Hisuian Goodra—

Uh, it should be a mix of nightmares and dreams.

Mega Gengar almost messed up, carefully weaving the dream.

To be honest, it wasn't very good at mastering this ability and had to rely on the Poryphone's power to assist from the side.

Must raise the energy level! Right, Trainer?

Mega Gengar glanced at All Baimu unconsciously.

Its little thoughts were all transmitted through the connection between the Mega Stone and the Key Stone.

"There will be."

All Baimu gave a promise.

As long as the face wasn't too dark, let alone Gengar, even Galarian Corsola could reach Level 90.

As for the Electric Pillar and the Dragon Pillar...

Compared to bringing them to Level 90, he personally preferred to stack Aggron to Level 100.

If possible.

Mega Gengar continued to weave the dream with satisfaction.

It was basically assuming that the Hisuian Goodra were still living at the bottom of Iron Island, the various miserable experiences they would encounter later, and the various good things they would encounter after moving out.

These were certainly false, but as long as they could stabilize them and let them understand that going out wasn't necessarily a bad thing, it was enough.

The effect was immediate.

After the Hisuian Goodra woke up, they looked at each other, no longer having the grief and strong desire to attack just now, and were even still savoring something.

Riley could feel that they had returned to peace, and was surprised that the Hisuian Goodra were so easy to handle.

"Is it enough to weave a dream?"

"Gengar, hehehe~"

Mega Gengar laughed strangely, it just simplified their ordinary life and transmitted it to the Hisuian Goodra's brains.

For wild Pokémon with ordinary and plain

Just like a country bumpkin seeing the prosperity of a big city, unable to ever go back.

No Pokémon can resist All Baimu!

None!

Mega Gengar roared in its heart, making All Baimu, who was behind it, feel a bit happy yet helpless.

This guy, Gray Fatty, loves to pledge its loyalty whenever it has the chance.

And through the method of dream brainwashing, the Hisuian Goodra started arguing internally again.

A small minority were stubborn, believing All Baimu was the root of all evil and that they couldn't be at his beck and call; the majority decided to accept, looking forward more to obtaining the life they saw in the dreams.

The Poryphone broadcasted it live for the three of them to hear, even creating clones to imitate their arguing; the vivid performance left them stunned.

Riley couldn't help but really start considering buying a Poryphone.

As they argued, the Hisuian Goodra started fighting again; Dragon-type Pokémon are indeed hot-tempered—if they can't win an argument, they fight!

It's just that their way of fighting internally was exceptionally peculiar; they would actually retract into their shells, letting themselves collide like balls, flying everywhere with loud bangs.

Cynthia's expression changed after watching for two seconds.

"Stop! Don't fight anymore!"

They're hitting the walls!

These are all precious historical records!

Garchomp rushed forward at the first opportunity to stop the Hisuian Goodra from continuing to crash around, quickly suppressing all dissent with its powerful strength.

Cynthia hurriedly went to check the integrity of the murals, but unfortunately, there were quite a few damaged spots.

She suddenly understood why the previously damaged murals were so miserable; she had thought it was the inability to withstand the erosion of time, but it turned out to be related to this bunch of guys!

"..."

Cynthia pursed her lips, but in the end, she couldn't bring herself to be angry.

The Hisuian Goodra were already pitiful enough.

Having their internal struggle interrupted, they were also a bit lost for a moment, not knowing how to continue.

Split up?

Unless one side actively drives them away or leaves, wild Pokémon groups usually don't split up.

Seeing this, All Baimu decided to add fuel to the fire.

"Come out!"

Bang!

"Hydrei-gon!"

Hydreigon appeared!

The Dragon King's pressure permeated the entire silent hall; Garchomp looked at it sideways, suppressing the urge to rush over and have a fight with it.

Wait a little longer, just wait a little longer!

Garchomp is just like Cynthia, looking forward to next month's competition.

Hydreigon glanced at it, not particularly interested; its current goal was only one—

"Overthrow the tyranny of Aggron, All Baimu belongs to Hydreigon!"

For this, it had secretly won over Dragapult, the Dreepy siblings, and Galarian Corsola.

Don't ask how the lazy Corsola agreed; the methods were a bit underhanded.

Hydreigon was confident that if given more time, it could win over even more members to support itself, and then it would be the number one dragon in charge of Mt. Silver!

The dragon grew more excited the more it thought about it; its powerful aura made the Hisuian Goodra lower their heads, panicked and cowering.

Seeing it was about enough, All Baimu said bluntly, "Those willing to come with me now, don't make a sound."

Not a single Hisuian Goodra made a sound; they were all too scared by Hydreigon to even call out.

He nodded with satisfaction, "Then it's decided!"

Perfectly resolved!

All Baimu couldn't help but clap his hands lightly, drawing applause from the other Pokémon.

Riley and Lucario: "..."

Is there anything worth applauding here?

Cynthia covered her mouth and laughed, "Congratulations, All Baimu. I'll help you contact the research institute."

"Many thanks, many thanks."

"So, how do you plan to take them out? With Poké Balls?"

Of course, by relying on Hoopa, who carries a portal with him.

All Baimu didn't explain in detail, and Cynthia didn't ask much; having resolved her worries, she began to focus on studying the murals on the wall, looking for other historical traces that might exist.

Riley and Lucario stepped forward to help.

All Baimu silently took out food, once again transforming into a grain-distributing boy to fill the wounded hearts of the Hisuian Goodra.

They ate while crying, looking exactly like children who were beaten by their parents before a meal but still had to eat, with tears mixed in with the rice.

But soon, the Hisuian Goodra became happy.

"Goomy~!"

The taste from the dream!

The gloomy hall became harmonious again.

Time passed second by second; when All Baimu had gradually gotten used to the Hisuian Goodra's slime and was hanging out with them, Cynthia ended her research with a face full of regret.

"Let's stop here for today."

It turned out that, unknowingly, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

They didn't feel hungry even after missing two meals, but the Hisuian Goodra ate with great joy.

Everyone returned.

First, they stopped at their nest.

"I'll come to pick you up tomorrow. Get ready; you can take whatever you want to take."

All Baimu thought to himself that tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

He had to return to Mt. Silver to arrange a place for the Hisuian Goodra to live in advance, ensuring there were water sources and metal veins nearby.

Fortunately, neither of these were rare things for the current Orre.

"Goomy!"

The leading Hisuian Goodra responded, clearly looking forward to their future life.

As for the previous grief and indignation, it had long been thrown to the back of their minds.

Traveling through the underwater cave again, the group arrived at the initial cave and followed the hole above back to the surface.

The moonlight illuminated the pitch-black Iron Island, and Riley let out a long sigh.

It was only a single day, but he felt the time was exceptionally long; Iron Island actually had so many secrets he didn't know about.

They walked back to the town under the moonlight.

Before parting ways with the two, Riley said, "Champion All Baimu, I will consider it carefully."

"I await your arrival at any time."

All Baimu nodded with a smile.

He had learned from the Poryphone that Riley might come to be a teacher, so naturally, he was eager for it.

After all, in order to find qualified teachers, he hadn't even spared that group of minors in Alola, let alone Riley, a reliable adult.

Inside the hotel, Cynthia yawned lightly, "Fatigue is the enemy of skin; remember to go to bed early too, All Baimu."

"Good night, Ms. Cynthia, I wish you a good night's sleep."

"You too."

Both sides said good night and then returned to their respective rooms.

Half an hour later.

Mt. Silver, where the sky was still bright.

All Baimu borrowed Hoopa's power to quickly return to the spring and found Calyrex to discuss things with it.

"Do you think it's better to arrange them near Mt. Silver, or arrange them in the Pokémon Paradise?"

"I believe Mt. Silver is better."

Calyrex didn't throw the question back but instead explained its decision and reasons.

It believed that regardless of whether the Pokémon egg in All Baimu's arms was Hydreigon's child, allowing it to have companions with similar appearances to play with during its childhood would be much better than being alone.

"The Dreepy... are the same."

All Baimu had wanted to say that the Dreepy could help take care of it, but after thinking about it carefully, Calyrex was indeed right.

When they are just born, it is indeed more suitable to stay with their own kind.

Not only does it help with physical and mental development, but it can also secretly learn moves that it doesn't have but other Goomy might have.

Just need a few Imitation Herbs!

All Baimu approved of Calyrex's idea, "Then I'll start preparing now..."

"Leave it to me. It's probably the middle of the night in Sinnoh now; what you need is rest."

The leek-deer stopped his idea of doing it himself, "Go greet the other Pokémon; don't forget that we didn't have everyone out before."

"Hmm."

All Baimu nodded, and under the reminder of the understanding Calyrex, he found Scream Tail and Alolan Meowth.

These two were the weakest, so they weren't summoned to Sinnoh for the big team-building event earlier.

Thinking about it from another perspective, it was a bit of a slight to them.

Alolan Meowth sensibly expressed that it didn't matter and told him that it was slowly getting stronger and would be able to help him sooner or later.

Its sensible appearance made All Baimu lovingly pull it into his arms.

To this day, it's hard to imagine that this cat would be the one that joined Team Rocket in the anime.

It is still clever and sharp, but it has become a positive Pokémon.

It complied with Arbok's words—"Trainers are bad guys, so Pokémon become bad guys."

As for Scream Tail...

This guy had a huge temper, making All Baimu have to accompany it to sing in the villa's karaoke room for two hours.

These two hours were simply comparable to Nobita attending Gian's concert; there wasn't a shred of enjoyment, it was all torture.

Hoopa initially joined in to sing a few lines, but soon ran away in fright.

It would rather go play hide-and-seek with the Dreepy siblings and be crushed by Gengar with one finger in the game than sing with Scream Tail.