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Chapter 886

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A short while later.

Blissey finished treating Spectrier.

All Baimu immediately recalled it into the ball and shook his hand, which had become a bit numb from being licked; although it wasn't stained with any saliva, he still had the illusion that his hand was going to rot.

"Does it really not eat people? I highly suspect it's eating me."

It makes no sense that even a hand can be licked so happily; whose horse doesn't gnaw carrots properly but loves to gnaw people?

Poryphone: "No changes in body temperature, blood pressure, etc. have been detected. Do you feel tired? Do you have the idea of being sleepy?"

"I'm tired every day, but I don't want to sleep."

He said seriously.

Poryphone directly ignored that pointed look and responded: "Then that's your illusion, All Baimu; it just has quirks like Hydreigon."

Hydreigon's quirks were based on its childhood Deino period, with energy and destructive desires that had nowhere to be released all day; except for All Baimu's hand, it almost gnawed something rotten every week.

Spectrier...

Can't imagine its foal period.

All Baimu raised his hand to release his own Pokémon, including the three legendary titans that had been kept in balls all along.

"Sazandora!"

Hydreigon rushed forward anxiously as soon as it appeared, as if announcing sovereignty, wanting to gnaw on the hand that belonged to it.

Naturally, it was refused.

Being licked by one Pokémon was disgusting enough; being licked by another, All Baimu, who had a bit of a clean-freak streak, couldn't accept it.

Furthermore, Hydreigon's sense of sovereignty was dangerous; if he followed its temper too much, it would easily make its temper more irritable, releasing its wild nature completely.

Occasionally it had to be suppressed.

Battle needs wildness and rationality to coexist to be strong.

"Hold it down for me."

The poor husky-dragon was instantly suppressed by both Blissey and Aggron.

He came to the creek to clean his hands, looked at the Shiny Milotic and Mawile playing in the water, and said: "I don't blame you, no need to be so timid."

The light on the side was mottled.

The sneaky Dragapult poked its head out, its triangular eyes drifting everywhere, its expression slightly nervous and uneasy.

"Dra..."

"You did a beautiful job bringing Spectrier over. However, no acting on your own without saying a word next time, you know? I was very worried about you. Idiot!"

He laughed and scolded, knocking it on the head.

He had thought about teaching the socially anxious dragon a lesson before, to let it remember, but when he saw it eagerly summoning Spectrier, he decided to forget it.

It wasn't that the merits and demerits canceled each other out.

He was just a little moved to see Dragapult actively wanting to help him, using its ability to do things that made him happy.

"Dra? Dra!"

The socially anxious dragon saw the smile on the Trainer's face that didn't look fake, and its anxious mood gradually became happy.

He hadn't called it all along, making it extra nervous.

It followed All Baimu secretly to observe, just wanting to know if he was angry, whether it would be scolded, or directly kicked out of the house...

Fortunately, no.

Dragapult flew away happily while invisible.

All Baimu called Mawile and Milotic, who were playing wildly, and returned to the campsite that had been half-built by the Pokémon; the huge pit created by the frolicking had already been filled by Steelix.

What was surprising was.

Calyrex actually participated in it, and was arranging the dining table with Blissey using psychic power.

"Your Maj—"

All Baimu wanted to call it, but seeing that it didn't show any grievance or reluctance, just doing things very seriously, he closed his mouth.

The three legendary titans did nothing as usual.

But they had only been in the bodyguard business since ancient times and didn't consume any food; it was already very good that they didn't make people serve them.

All Baimu didn't assign tasks either.

Everyone acted spontaneously; even if the three legendary titans regained their wisdom, they still followed the instinctive logic of obeying orders.

Lunch time.

He sent the Dragapult siblings to deliver food to Drakloak and Dreepy, not calling them over to enjoy it together, to save the socially anxious dragon from embarrassment.

Who knew Dragapult would secretly save a portion of its own rations, also preparing to send it over.

The three dragons encountered each other at the door of their old home miraculously.

This matter naturally attracted everyone's laughter, and Dragapult, with its constant strange operations, made All Baimu cry and laugh.

"You kid!"

He pointed helplessly, not continuing to lecture it.

If Dragapult became autistic again, that would be very troublesome.

—

Afternoon.

After a short rest.

All Baimu prepared to take Calyrex to the Crown Shrine, perhaps it could recover faster there.

But it was refused.

"No need."

He sighed inwardly and called his Pokémon to go beat up the Regieleki, which was itchy for a fight every day and always unruly.

All Baimu saw its serious expression and nodded: "Alright."

Sharing weal and woe could certainly cultivate feelings, but suffering for no reason was definitely not his habit.

Even if the temperature difference between day and night at the Giant's Bed was large, it was definitely better than the snowy peak where the shrine was located.

Besides, he could continue to go south.

"I wish to go to the Giant's Footprint for a look, what does Your Majesty think?"

He asked.

In the game, the Giant's Footprint could trigger the plot of the Galarian legendary birds; he had already seen Zapdos, going there to wander around might lead to discovering the remaining Moltres and Articuno.

What? In the game, these two are actually in the Wild Area and the Isle of Armor?

What if they are here!

All Baimu didn't want to give up any possibility.

Calyrex had no opinion, as long as they didn't go to the Crown Shrine now, other places were completely fine. There were too many sad things in the shrine, and only after riding Glastrier or Spectrier would it dare to go back.

Thus.

The hoverbike drove toward the southernmost part of Galar.

The Giant's Bed and the Ball-Lake Lakefront were separated by a huge river, and on both sides of the river were steep mountains, which were difficult to climb.

After some consideration.

All Baimu decided to take the Steelix airship across.

Mainly because the hoverbike couldn't hover on the water surface based on some principle, and Hydreigon was in an injured state...

Aggron surfing?

If he were alone, he would indeed want to try it, but Calyrex was beside him.

Considering that Steelix's head was really hard, and riding it for a long time was very harmful to the flesh of the buttocks, he put two thickened soft cushions before inviting Calyrex to sit down.

"Humm~"

Steelix roared dully, "swimming" toward the opposite bank like a high-speed train departing.

Many wild Pokémon in the river poked their heads out of curiosity, and some even jumped out of the water, as if wanting to play.

But after taking a look at Steelix's terrifying eyes that looked like red copper and its exaggerated body size, they fled silently.

The speed was fast as flying.

This made All Baimu, who wanted to throw bait to feed the fish, particularly depressed.

The next moment.

He lowered his head and slapped it twice, but instead made his own palms ache.

Steelix was also aggrieved, saying that it was born with this appearance, and it was really unreasonable to blame it.

"Humm~"

All Baimu said: "I'm talking about your temperament!"

Among all the Pokémon, the one with the least change before and after being captured was undoubtedly Steelix.

It was fierce before being captured, and fierce to outsiders after being captured, quite similar to his former big brother Cang Cang Zhi Lang.

Perhaps the reason Cang Cang Zhi Lang bought it was because he saw similarities in personality?

It's a pity its level was too high.

The Sandstorm Team at that time fell into a crisis where the big boss was under house arrest, causing Cang Cang Zhi Lang to not have time to tame it, and it eventually fell to All Baimu.

"Humm~"

Steelix was still aggrieved; how could it understand such high-level vocabulary.

The Trainer's requirements for it were too high.

Calyrex looked at All Baimu complaining about Steelix, saw the slightly raised corners of his mouth, heard Steelix's voice that was very aggrieved but not irritable, and suddenly felt a feeling called envy.

Once, its relationship with its beloved horse was just as harmonious, but in the end, everything became different.

Can condensing the Flower of Bountiful Harvests into the Reins of Unity return to the past?

Calyrex hoped so.

But thinking of the question Glastrier asked it, and Spectrier's attitude of completely ignoring it, Calyrex understood that perhaps only by answering it could it get its wish.

Sigh~

Life is not easy, the little deer sighs.

While Calyrex was sad alone, Steelix successfully arrived at the opposite bank of the river, and the vast circular plain and that eye-catching fiery red big tree came into All Baimu's view.

The top of the big tree was white, and the very top had a style similar to a cockscomb.

The whole thing looked like a cake.

"The climate here is really good!"

All Baimu exclaimed.

Although it was only separated by dozens of kilometers and a big river, affected by the high mountains on both sides, the cold air current from the Crown Tundra couldn't reach this place.

The perceived temperature seemed to return to the Alola region instantly, and it wasn't as hot and humid as the Alola region.

Sure enough, moving the base was the right choice.

Training Pokémon here, waiting for Calyrex to condense the Flower of Bountiful Harvests, wasn't it better than that gloomy place of the ancient tomb?

Maybe for Ghost-type Pokémon, the ancient tomb was more comfortable.

He recalled Steelix and continued to approach the big tree on the motorcycle.

The noisy engine sound made a large number of wild Pokémon poke their heads out; mostly because they rarely saw humans, they not only didn't hide, but tried to catch up.

If it were Oulei's Pokémon, they would probably hide as soon as they heard the motorcycle sound.

After all, most of them were caught and brought to Oulei by Pokémon hunters riding motorcycles and driving off-road vehicles, bringing their own traffic tool PTSD.

Thanks to these active wild Pokémon.

All Baimu was lucky enough to see all the Galarian "specialties" in a very short time.

Among them, Boltund was the most active; they chased the hoverbike in groups, with fine electric currents generated under their feet, which was quite scary.

"Awoo!"

"Awoo!"

"Woof woof woof!"

The excited appearance once made All Baimu think these guys could chase for dozens of kilometers, but it was a pity they stopped after chasing for only a few kilometers.

As if they were NPCs in a game that had an activity range.

He knew this was because he had arrived at the territory of other wild Pokémon.

And soon.

The owners of the territory revealed their forms—

Galarian Linoone and Obstagoon.

They blocked All Baimu's way, sticking out their pink tongues with unkind faces, undoubtedly identifying him as an outside intruder.

Especially Obstagoon.

It crossed its arms, and a huge red X appeared in front of it, clearly using its signature move 【Obstruct】.

It was a pity that in front of the hoverbike, this little trick wasn't enough to look at.

All Baimu pressed the rampage mode on the handle, the engine roared loudly instantly, and indigo flames sprayed from the rear, scaring Calyrex.

"My beloved subject—"

"Sit tight, Your Majesty!"

He suddenly raised the front of the bike, and the hoverbike jumped high incredibly, flying over the heads of Obstagoon and Galarian Linoone like an acrobatic stunt in an anime!

"Woo?"

"Guma!?"

This group of Dark-type Pokémon with their own biker-gang momentum widened their eyes, watching the hoverbike fly over, land heavily behind them, and quickly move away.

They were silent for an instant.

In turn, they burst into joyful calls, without any anger of being offended.

Born with rampage factors, they suddenly felt that this move was really cool, but it was a pity that the hoverbike ran too fast, otherwise they would really want to chase it to see who this sacred person was.

On the other side.

Calyrex's heart hung high and fell heavily.

Vroom!

This exciting feeling reminded it of the days when it rode on its beloved horse and galloped across the Galarian land.

It unconsciously showed a happy smile.

All Baimu, who was observing it quietly, also relaxed, looking at the behemoth gradually appearing in front—

A group of Tyrantrum with Tyrunt.

The nearly three-meter-high body made them look no worse than the Tyrannosaurus Rex of the previous life, and more importantly, they were much fiercer than the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Of course.

More importantly, the fossil Pokémon of the Kalos region still existed in the Ball-Lake Lakefront.

If All Baimu released this news, the Ball-Lake Lakefront probably wouldn't have such a good ecological environment in the future, and a large number of Pokémon hunters would sneak in here to hunt.

But the anime world is really nonsense.

Theoretically, in the background setting, the fossil Pokémon resurrected are actually different from their true appearance in ancient times, which is why they all carry a Rock type.

But the anime world never cares about that; in the world north of the Kanto region, there lives an incomparably huge group of fossil Pokémon.

From Aerodactyl, Kabutops to Omanyte, etc., everything is available.

All Baimu took out a ball silently.

Boltund and Obstagoon could rely on the performance of the hoverbike to avoid, but this group of fierce Pokémon might...

Alright.

He thought too much.

The Tyrantrum didn't block his way; on the contrary, they gave way to the road, perhaps because the cubs were by their side?

All Baimu glanced at the Tyrunt playing everywhere, only feeling that these juvenile Tyrannosaurus Rex were indeed cute.

He scattered the Pokéblocks in his pocket as a return gift.

"My beloved subject, what did you throw?"

Calyrex asked curiously.

All Baimu: "Pokéblocks, a kind of candy with different flavors, would Your Majesty like to have one?"

He handed a jar of Pokéblocks over casually, "Each color represents a different flavor, Your Majesty can try to taste the one you like best. If you think it's delicious, tell me."

"..."

Calyrex opened the jar silently and tasted it slowly.

After a while.

All Baimu hadn't received any feedback, so he turned his head and looked, immediately seeing Calyrex's eyes squinting into slits comfortably.

Obviously, it liked the Pokéblocks.

After all, even a Shiny Rayquaza couldn't resist the temptation of Pokéblocks; this kind of snack that existed naturally for Pokémon was enough to capture the vast majority of Pokémon.

Another ten minutes passed.

The Giant's Footprint was right in front of them.

In the shadow.

Gengar poked its head out, looking at the towering big tree, understanding that it would complete Mega Evolution here!

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