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Nord brought the charcoal servant back to the captain's room and said amiably:

"Little guy, come and meet your future companions."

"This is Victini. It can transmit energy to you, making you stronger. In legend, it is revered as the god of victory!"

"The one guarding the door is Nidoking. He is the monster that has followed me the longest. He works hard and is a good brother in the team."

"This monster with its arms crossed and seemingly arrogant is called Flame Chicken. In fact, it is cold on the outside but warm on the inside and very easy to get along with."

"The last monster who would rather lie down than stand is Xiduolann, the strongest in the team, and is revered by people as the God of Volcano!"

Nord was not only introducing a partner to Tan Shi, but also wanted to leave a first impression on Trobado and arouse his interest in writing.

As expected, Trobado became excited when he heard that there were two gods in Nord's team.

He took out a leather scroll and a quill from his backpack and observed the appearance of Victini and Sidoran with interest.

But he was in no hurry to write it down, as the price of the animal skin scroll was not low, and he did not bring many gold coins when he sneaked out of home.

Therefore, the money he had was not enough to buy many animal skin scrolls, and each animal skin scroll was very precious. He would not write easily before he confirmed the authenticity and excitement of the story.

Tan-sama greeted his seniors one by one, and Victini and the others were also very happy that they had a new companion.

"I remember your name is Tan Xiaoshi, right? You sneaked onto the ship and wanted to join us. I think it was to become stronger, right?"

Nord knew that Tan Shi liked to protect the weak, and only by becoming strong could he protect more weak people.

"Kaer!"

Tan Xiaoshi nodded first, then shook his head.

Nord looked at Xiduolan curiously, wanting Xiduolan to translate.

Xi Duolan said helplessly: "Can't you guess what the monster wants to express? Why do you need me to translate it?"

"It's because I've been with Victini for a long time that I can guess its general meaning. I still can't understand what other monsters say." Nord said confidently.

Theodoran sighed and said to Victini:

"Before, when you didn't study telepathy well, I turned a blind eye to it, but I won't do that anymore. You should learn telepathy quickly so that you don't have to bother me with translation anymore."

Victini's face fell when he heard that. How could it be linked to him?

Telepathy is too difficult to learn. This is making it difficult for Victini!
Victini protested angrily, but Nord said that the protest was useless.

If Victini still can't learn telepathy, I won't buy it desserts when I buy supplies in the future.

Hearing this, Victini instantly wilted and obediently accepted the learning task.

Seeing that there was someone to take over the translation work, Xi Duolan immediately cooperated and translated:

"Tan-shi said that it did come here to become stronger, but it also wanted to ask you what it means to protect the weak."

The charcoal waiter nodded, then looked at Nord expectantly.

Nord thought for a moment and replied: "There is no standard answer to this question, because there are many ways to protect the weak."

"Standing in front of the weak like you do is the most direct way of protection."

"Besides that, there are other ways, such as making the weak stronger, or killing the evil people who bully the weak like I did."

"So I can't answer you now. The answer that really suits you can only be found by yourself."

"But you have to remember that you have to protect the weak, not the weak enemies."

"Being too soft-hearted will only hurt yourself and other weak people who need help."

Looking at the thoughtful charcoal attendant, Nord continued:

"Finally, I'll remind you that you are not a servant of the weak. You don't have to meet all their demands."

"You can save them once, and maybe a second time, but it's hard to save them a third time."

“Instead of letting them feel dependent on you, it’s better for them to become powerful themselves.”

"Whether you are a human or a Pokémon, only by being strong can you avoid being bullied!"

Upon hearing this, the charcoal servant showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. He patted his chest, indicating that he knew what to do and was happy to be Nord's partner.

Nord said with a smile: "Well, you were testing me just now, weren't you?"

"If my answer doesn't meet your expectations, will you try to sneak off the ship?"

Tan Shi scratched his head in embarrassment, and the flame on his body became a little weaker, and it was obvious that he felt guilty.

Nord laughed and said, "You really can't keep things to yourself. Don't be nervous. I don't mean to blame you."

"After all, only when we recognize each other can we become trustworthy partners."

Hearing what Nord said, the charcoal servant's eyes lit up and the flames on his body burned again.

"Kaer!" (I will definitely protect you and other friends!)

"Very good! Very energetic!"

Nord praised, then turned to look at Trobado:

"What do you think? Do you think my partner is worthy of your attention?"

Trobado smiled bitterly and said, "Your Excellency, you are too kind. To be honest, I still haven't recovered from the shock."

"I have never seen a god since I was a child, but there are two gods in your team. This is a huge shock to me. I really..."

"You can't believe it, right?" Nord asked.

Trobado shook his head. "It's not that I don't believe you. You don't have to lie to me. Besides, I have personally witnessed the power of the God of Victory."

"It's just that I want to write an epic work. The characters in the story must not only be powerful, but also have complex and tortuous experiences."

Nord understood and said, "I see, you want a gimmick?"

"Well, you could say that," Trobado admitted awkwardly.

Nord waved his hand and said, "This is not easy to handle. People like stories about knights' revenge the most. I went to sea for revenge."

"If the Shadow Church had not joined forces with other lords to frame me and my brother, I would never have given up my territory and lived in exile!"

Nord said this half-truthfully, he wanted to describe his past experiences as more miserable.

On the one hand, it was to arouse Trobado's interest in writing a book, and on the other hand, it was to protect Ryan.

He had disrupted the Shadow Church's plans many times and killed many of their members. He was definitely on the Shadow Church's kill list.

His whereabouts were uncertain and he drifted around on the sea, but he was not afraid of the revenge of the Shadow Church.

But Ryan has a territory. If the Shadow Church finds out about his father-son relationship with Ryan, that group of lunatics will definitely attack Ryan's territory.

So he didn't want the Shadow Church to associate him with Lion, so he seldom sent Nidoking to fight, and would slightly conceal his appearance when he was on the move.

Although the people of the Shadow Church probably don't know what he looks like, it's better to be cautious.

When Trobado starts writing his story, the sailors on the ship will surely join in the fun.

These sailors dared to tell anything when they were drunk. If the book described Nord's true experience, it would not be long before the people of the Shadow Church knew about it.

He couldn't ask Trobado to hide it, or kill all the sailors. Trobado would never agree to the former. People write stories to spread them widely. If they can't spread them everywhere, they might as well write other stories.

The latter is even more impossible, Nord still has a bottom line.

So Nord decided to process his experience a little bit to make it more exciting, while keeping Ryan out of it.

As for Nord himself, he was eager to attract the attention of the Shadow Church and buy time for Ryan's development.

If he failed in the end, his son would not be implicated, and he could even allow Victini and the others to escape to Ryan's territory, retaining a glimmer of hope.

Thinking of this, Nord recounted his past with a mixture of three parts truth and seven parts lies.

He had loved stories about knightly adventures since he was a child, and he could make up stories effortlessly and brilliantly, which excited Trobado so much that he kept nodding his head.

It was not until Nord got tired of talking and took a break that Trobado could not help but sigh:
"Your experience is really full of twists and turns. No wonder you have made eradicating the Shadow Church your lifelong goal. It turns out that your territory and family were taken away by them."

At this point, Trobado suddenly realized that he was just exposing Nord's scars.

So he quickly apologized to Nord: "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that, I just... just..."

Seeing that Trobado was hesitant and didn't know how to explain, Nord said sympathetically:

"It doesn't matter. The culprit is the Shadow Church. I won't take my anger out on others."

"What do you think of my experience? Does it meet your standards?"

Trobado suppressed his excitement and nodded repeatedly: "It's absolutely true! I believe your story will be passed down to future generations!"

"That's good. Now I have nothing. Only your story can leave a trace of my family and brothers. I can say that my life is not lived in vain."

Nord looked very sad and fooled Trobado around. Even the charcoal waiter felt sad for Nord.

Victini and other magical beasts who knew the truth looked at each other, and saw a hint of speechlessness in each other's eyes.

This guy Nord is really good at making up stories, and he makes them sound very coherent.

If they hadn't heard Nord bragging about Ryan a few days ago and their ears were almost callused, they might have believed Nord's story.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to explain the truth to Tan Xiaoshi, so that he won’t think he has been deceived.

"By the way, when you write the story, you'd better give Victini and me a resounding title to replace our names."

"This will not only prevent the scum of the Shadow Church from obtaining information, but will also arouse people's interest and allow them to spread the information spontaneously."

"Just like the legendary stick warrior, no one knows his name, but his title and that of the Warcraft have been passed down to this day."

After listening to Nord's advice, Trobado said hesitantly:
"But, shouldn't the title be given to you after people recognize you and based on your style? How can you give yourself a title?"

Nord retorted: "You also know that people's recognition is the most important thing. The title is just a form of recognition."

"Then why can't we take the title first and then gain people's recognition of the title?"

"Choosing a title from the beginning can help our image become more popular and help spread the story."

"The most important thing is to prevent them from taking some unpleasant titles. From the title of the Stick Hero, it is not difficult to see that their naming ability is worse than mine."

"Xiaobi, do you want to be called the Big Ear Warrior?"

“Bimmy!” Victini shook his head like a rattle.

Trobado also felt that what Nord said made sense. It was indeed more reliable to give a title to oneself than to let the general public give a title to oneself.

So he looked up at Nord and asked, "What title do you want?"

Just as Nord was about to speak, he felt the threatening gazes of the three monsters beside him.

He could only say awkwardly: "Our literary literacy is not as good as yours, so you should give us the title."

Trobado naturally would not refuse. He looked at Nord and his monster and said thoughtfully:

"Since Lord Nord was a lord before, it would be better to indicate your identity in the title."

"Your magical beast is the knight you personally appointed. What do you think?"

Nord nodded slightly. "Lords and knights? That sounds good. It will help me remember my past experiences and hatred. Go on."

Trobado continued, "Yes, in fact, before boarding the ship, I asked other civilians about their impressions of you. They all said that your arrival was like the sun, bringing them hope for life."

"Moreover, most of your magical beasts have fire attributes and are as hot as the sun, so why not honor you as the Lord of the Blazing Sun?"

Nord muttered in a low voice: "Lord of the Blazing Sun? This title is quite domineering. I like it!"

"Bi Mi!" (And me!)
Victini shouted anxiously. It didn't want to be called Vi anymore.

"Your Majesty, you two can choose titles based on your own clergy positions."

Trobado still didn't dare to give the gods a title, but let them decide for themselves.

"Good idea. Let's call Xiaobi the Knight of Victory. As for Sidoran, he is the God of Volcanoes and the God of Lava. Which title do you want?" Nord asked Sidoran.

Xiduolan said lazily: "Lava, it will be closer to my power."

"No problem. What about Blaziken? Should I call you Flame Knight?" Nord turned his gaze to Blaziken again.

"Flame Knight is a bit ordinary. These monsters of yours can all be given this title. I still think that Kamen Rider is more suitable for Flame Chicken."

Trobado said as he looked at the red comb on Flame Chicken's face that looked like a mask.

Compared to Flame Knight, Flame Chicken himself prefers the title of Kamen Rider.

"Okay, what about the little charcoal servant? Wait, where did the little charcoal servant go?"

Nord glanced around and found the figure of Tan Shi.

At this moment, it was standing in front of a set of armor, its eyes full of desire.

Nord walked to the side of the charcoal servant, also looking at the armor, muttering to himself:

"This set of armor was passed down to me by my father. Compared to the current armor, its defensive capabilities are not outstanding."

"But every time I put it on, I always feel more confident and courageous. It has accompanied me through countless battles, helped me achieve victory after victory, and welcomed the cheers of the people with me."

"It's a pity that it was severely damaged in the battle against the beast tide and can no longer be worn."

"Why? You like this armor?"

The charcoal servant nodded vigorously. He always felt that this set of armor had an inexplicable attraction to him.

Nord smiled calmly, took the armor off the wall, and handed it to the charcoal servant:

"Since you like it, this set of armor will be your gift for joining the team."

"Kahl?" (Really?)

"Of course it's true, take it."

Upon hearing this, Tan Xiaoshi could no longer suppress his desire and carefully took the armor.

The moment Tan Xiaoshi took over the armor, the light of evolution suddenly burst out from its body.

Nord was incredulous when he saw this and said, "This is evolution?" (End of this chapter)