Chapter 1294: Unlucky Brothers
On how to deal with Volo.
All Baimu was a little troubled. He couldn't really kill this guy; it had been many years since he had done anything similar.
But where was there a prison in the Hisui of the current era?
He looked at Cogita for help, but Cogita didn't answer, as if it had nothing to do with her.
Come on!
At least you're one of the People of the Origin, right?
Regardless of those extra identity guesses, at least on the surface, Cogita and Volo were on the same side.
As if sensing his dissatisfaction, Cogita quietly put down her teacup.
"There are many ways to punish, aren't there?"
She turned to look at the messy Ancient Retreat outside the door.
All Baimu looked in that direction, immediately understood Cogita's meaning, and smiled at Volo, who was silent. "Although everything hasn't happened yet, how about this: as long as the natural environment around you is restored to its previous state, I will set you free."
"... What?"
Volo looked at him as if waking from a dream.
All Baimu frowned: "Is what I said hard to understand? I'm telling you to fill the pits! Plant trees! Look at the natural environment outside? Isn't it all caused by you?"
Fill the pits? Plant trees?
"Okay—"
What a shameless person!
Volo was so angry that he felt stifled inside. The Ancient Retreat was destroyed into ruins, and nine out of ten parts were caused by All Baimu's Pokémon. What did it have to do with him?
His Pokémon had been thrown away early, and Giratina's counterattacks were mostly in the sky. Only All Baimu's Pokémon had fiercely attacked the earth, trying to blast Giratina down from the sky.
Now, in this person's mouth, black and white were directly reversed!
"Are you going to do it or not?"
Hearing no response for a long time, All Baimu frowned and approached.
Volo hurriedly said: "I'll do it!"
He rarely encountered such a person, who would choke people by the neck and make them unable to breathe at every turn, even though he was well-informed.
Of course, the most critical thing was that he couldn't beat him.
Volo prided himself on having a strong physique, and few Pokémon could get close to him, but he didn't expect All Baimu to be even fiercer.
"Very good!"
Having generally solved the root of the matter, All Baimu felt very satisfied with his efficiency.
He still hoped to return to the modern era as soon as possible.
The night was still deep.
All Baimu threw Volo in the cabin, ran outside to restart the fire, and prepared to rest for a while before dawn.
The cabin fell into silence.
The two remaining descendants of the People of the Origin were silent.
Volo had lost his usual confidence and composure, while Cogita still maintained a transcendent posture.
After a long time, only a sigh was heard.
"You'd better take care of yourself."
The beret that had been discarded earlier was placed in front of him, and Volo's body trembled slightly.
"..."
In the end, he didn't say anything and silently exited the cabin, just in time to see his Pokémon that had found their way nearby.
The next day.
The sky was bright.
Professor Laventon woke up from his sleep, stretched vigorously, and said: "Ah~~ I slept so comfortably yesterday! Bai—mu!?!?"
His shout changed tone abruptly.
Just because the surrounding environment was completely different from the memory of yesterday, broken and crooked trees could be seen everywhere, as if they had been invaded by a storm.
Depressions of all sizes were densely packed in the jungle, and there was even a "crater mountain" in the distance that looked completely different from different angles!
If it weren't for the fact that Mount Coronet and the dark clouds and thunder on the top of the mountain could still be seen on the horizon, he would really think he had been kidnapped somewhere else.
"What on earth happened..."
Professor Laventon muttered in a low voice.
All Baimu replied: "A meteor shower fell from the sky last night. You were asleep and didn't see it. It was quite beautiful."
"Meteor shower!?"
Professor Laventon's brain was a mess. He didn't even feel anything from a meteor shower that could destroy the vicinity like this.
Was he already dead?
Professor Laventon pinched his own face, confirmed the pain, and found it increasingly difficult to understand.
"By the way, where did that traveling merchant guy named Volo go yesterday?"
He looked around. "Is he okay?"
"He's fine, but he said he would restore this place to its original state... Okay, let's set off quickly. The top priority is to figure out the situation on Mount Coronet and pass the news back to Jubilife Village."
All Baimu urged Professor Laventon to hit the road.
Although he was still confused about the situation last night, business was important, and the meteor shower could only wait until they returned.
Bang bang!
Light flickered.
The giant Steelix appeared again.
This time All Baimu and Professor Laventon rode the same Pokémon. The culprit had already been brought to justice, so there was no need to be as anxious as yesterday.
"Hoon!"
The giant Steelix carried the two people and Ogerpon into the sky, and disappeared from the Ancient Retreat in no time.
In the shadows of the forest, Volo watched All Baimu's departing back, his fists clenched.
'I will come back to check from time to time. If I see that there is no change here, you are dead!'
The warning words still echoed in his ears.
Volo only felt depressed in his heart.
"Too bullying!"
——
On the top of Mount Coronet, the Temple of Sinnoh.
Unlike the broken walls of the modern era, what was on the top of the mountain at this time was an extremely magnificent building.
The style was similar to the ancient European Roman style of the previous life, with a huge, thick flat roof plus pillars standing one by one. The interior was furnished with ten statues of Pokémon with different expressions, guarding the road leading to the central magic circle, adding a bit of sacred majesty.
All Baimu and Professor Laventon did not enter for the time being, and walked around the outside of the temple.
After all, their main investigation target was the dark clouds in the sky.
"This is my first time here..."
Professor Laventon muttered to himself, and then saw the small board floating beside All Baimu clicking everywhere.
He asked curiously: "What is it doing?"
"Souvenir."
All Baimu thought that in the future, the Temple of Sinnoh would only have the Spear Pillar left—
Eh?
Wait.
The Temple of Sinnoh was demolished, it seems, because Dialga and Palkia met.
If they recovered their sanity on their own, would the Temple of Sinnoh have a chance to remain to later generations? It's a pity that such a large historical site was destroyed.
Professor Laventon couldn't help but lean over, saw the pattern of the Temple of Sinnoh printed on the screen, and his eyes lit up: "Can you record images? Can you print out photos?"
"I am a Pokémon! Not a camera!"
Porygon-Phone glared at him angrily, scaring Professor Laventon.
He scratched his head awkwardly. "Is that so..."
Saying that, Professor Laventon turned around and quietly pulled All Baimu's sleeve. "Where did you find this kind of Pokémon? It can talk and take pictures."
As a professor dedicated to studying the ecology of Hisui, it was impossible not to be moved when encountering a Pokémon that could take photos and record.
All Baimu apologized: "Sorry, there is only one in the whole world."
"Only one..."
Professor Laventon felt extremely regretful when he heard this.
There were no other anomalies around the Temple of Sinnoh, just dark clouds covering the top and thunder roaring, making people feel annoyed.
After discussion, the two decided to go inside to investigate.
Who knew that just as All Baimu stepped into the temple, a dazzling red light came from his neck.
An ethereal, vast voice entered his heart.
'Thank you...'
Thank you?
All Baimu immersed his consciousness, listening carefully to the voice that didn't know where it came from.
Terapagos above his head seemed to have a reaction too, looking around to find the source of the sound.
Professor Laventon noticed his chest. "All Baimu! Something in your arms is shining!"
As the voice fell.
The Red Chain and the Thousand-Year Arm rushed out on their own. The former quickly flew to the center of the altar in the depths, enlarged and circled, while the latter stayed on his chest, lighting up with a thin fluorescent light.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The entire temple, no, the entire Mount Coronet shook violently.
Under the gaze of All Baimu and Professor Laventon, twisted, chaotic, colorful radiance rippled on the altar, a light purple light wheel swirled leisurely, and the figure of a giant appeared and disappeared.
"This, this is..."
"Oh—!!"
"Ugh—!!"
Two familiar figures descended into the world at the same time, and they were Dialga and Palkia!
The space-time dragons entangled with each other, each gnawing on the other's tail fin and shoulder, as if to hinder the other from using some kind of power.
Professor Laventon gasped. "The Legendary Pokémon of the Hisui region!"
He naturally understood the legends of the Hisui region, among which Dialga and Palkia, the Almighty Sinnoh advocated by the Diamond Clan and the Pearl Clan respectively, were the focus of his understanding.
Who would have thought that he would have the opportunity to see the real thing today!
And what surprised him even more was that the Red Chain flying out of All Baimu's arms actually released crimson lightning after swirling leisurely, hitting the two Pokémon.
The intense stimulation forced the two sides to separate.
At the same time, the Thousand-Year Arm in front of All Baimu shone brightly, covering him, Dialga, and Palkia completely.
Professor Laventon next to him was excluded.
"Why am I not included!"
He was anxious.
Porygon2 said gloomily: "I'm not either... just watch honestly!"
"Poni-oh..."
Ogerpon took out a stick from its clothes and looked at Dialga and Palkia solemnly.
It thought that if any changes occurred in a while, it would fly up and hit each of them with a stick. Previously, the trainer had told it that both of these were Dragon-type Pokémon, and wearing the Teal Mask and swinging the stick would be very effective!
Unfortunately, its stick was destined not to be swung.
In the glowing golden light, All Baimu's expression changed from frowning to relaxing, and finally to disgust, which was very vivid.
It made people curious about what he actually "saw."
After a long time, the Red Chain rose, not shattering like in the game plot, but flying back to the Thousand-Year Arm completely.
Terapagos was quick-eyed and quick-mouthed, stretching its neck to bite it back, preventing the Thousand-Year Arm from falling to the ground.
All Baimu opened his eyes slightly and looked at Dialga and Palkia.
The space-time dragons didn't look at him, but looked at the two sides, like childhood sweethearts with a bad relationship, or students who were called to the office by the teacher and felt guilty.
"You two... sigh!"
"Oh~"
"Ugh!!"
The space-time dragons roared high or low.
Professor Laventon tried to ask what happened, but saw All Baimu step forward and raise his hands high at the same time.
In his unbelievable gaze, Dialga and Palkia lowered their heads, pressed their brows into those palms, and showed an honest and obedient appearance.
Professor Laventon approached quietly and vaguely heard some intermittent, blurry whispers.
"... You two are unlucky enough."
"Remember to hide well next time, it's just me..."
"Go back, sleep and pretend nothing happened..."
Before he wanted to get closer, All Baimu had already retracted his palms, and Dialga and Palkia also raised their bodies, their tail fins enlarged, their shoulder gems shining, and they spat out a breath toward the dark clouds and thunder in the sky.
Rumble!
Under the blue and purple light waves, the dark clouds symbolizing the space-time rift dissipated, revealing a clear sky.
"Solved?"
Professor Laventon stared, and then looked at All Baimu standing in front of the space-time dragons, immediately guessing that the surprise change in the Ancient Retreat was probably related to him too.
Was he really from the Orre region?
Or rather, was there really a place called the Orre region?
The seed of doubt was planted, followed by strong curiosity and faint anxiety.
People's greatest fear stems from the unknown. Thinking of his own initiative to invite All Baimu to join the Galaxy Team, Professor Laventon had many complex emotions intertwined in his heart.
A moment later.
Only to see Dialga and Palkia open holes on the left and right, returning to their respective domains without any nostalgia.
There were no gods more unlucky in the world than these two brothers.
They had to be tossed around from time to time.
Not to mention the ancient times, they were tossed by Giratina in the Hisui era, tossed by their awakened father in the modern era, and tossed by the blackened Galaxy Team, and then they were tossed by Team Rocket two years later.
Being unlucky to this extent, even if All Baimu wanted to reprimand them, he really couldn't get his energy up.
Dialga and Palkia were also very aggrieved. They didn't provoke anyone, stayed at home honestly, and someone always took the initiative to find trouble for them.
It was just that these two had pure hearts and had never actively tossed the real world.
"Goodbye."
All Baimu silently sent the two brothers away.
The great crisis in Hisui was lifted. To get the plates from the Diamond Clan and the Pearl Clan, he might have to think of other ways.
"All Baimu..."
During his thinking, Professor Laventon's voice came from behind.
He turned his head and saw those inquisitive eyes, smiled helplessly, "It seems you have a lot to ask, let's talk as we walk."
"Hmm."
Professor Laventon nodded quickly.
Taking the Steelix high-speed rail away from Mount Coronet, along the way, All Baimu recounted the situation that happened last night and revealed some of his own origins.
Professor Laventon listened carefully, his chin never closing throughout the process.
"Time travel? You are a person from the future?"
"Hmm."
All Baimu nodded slightly, "In short, I came for the plates. After collecting them, I should be able to leave."
Professor Laventon listened until his head was dizzy, "Future... are future humans so powerful?"
"Not really, I am personally a bit special."
All Baimu smiled, "Regarding the identity issue, I still hope you can keep it secret for me. We each have our own pursuits and missions, cooperate with each other and do not interfere with each other, and part on good terms."
Professor Laventon's lips moved, and he nodded: "You are right."
No matter what, All Baimu personally solved a disaster that was about to happen on the land of Hisui.
The Galaxy Team should reward him.
All Baimu was satisfied with Professor Laventon's answer and patted the Steelix's head to signal it to accelerate.
They set off early this morning and didn't delay too much time at the Temple of Sinnoh, so generally speaking, there was a chance to return to Jubilife Village before dark.
After all, Mount Coronet is located in the center of Hisui, and the two don't need to cross the entire land.
Of course, this also has to do with them taking a flying vehicle.
The straight line is the shortest between two points!
It's just that the team sent by Cyllene later wasn't as fast as them. Not only did they encounter fierce wild Pokémon along the way, but they didn't even touch the foot of Mount Coronet after running for two days.
Walking halfway, they were surprised to find that the dark clouds and lightning on the top of the mountain were gone.
What should be done about this?
The temporary captain of the team felt that they couldn't run for nothing, so he continued to run toward Mount Coronet, trying to find out what happened. ===== CHAPTER 1295 =====
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