I became a round land shark

Chapter 141 The Queen of the Desert

If Sirona retreated because of fear of cold and heat, then it would be whimsical.

Fangtooth Shark looks anxious from the outside. He is a good-looking person, who turns into a steam girl when he is steaming, and turns blue and turns into an ice cube.

It's hard to say that this is the Ice Fire Man...

Anyway, Fangtooth Shark was in a hurry outside, wishing he could bear all this by himself.

"Don't disturb Sirona, she is experiencing the power of the desert." Lucario said.

"Didn't many people know how to guide power in ancient times?" Fang Lusha asked. If everyone was like Sirona, it would be difficult, not to mention that others might not be as good as Sirona.

"This, emmm." Lucario was not particularly aware of that period of history, so Lucario remained silent.

"Because the consciousness of the world didn't fully develop at that time."

The Huayan Monster came out to explain for Lucario.

"Consciousness of the world? Wasn't the world created by Arceus?" Fangtooth Shark didn't understand. Does the world have independent consciousness?

"Arzeus created a lifeless world. It only gave the world a framework, and everything in the end was slowly developed by the world."

In other words, Arceus is the mother who created the Pokémon world, and the Pokémon world is like its children, which will grow when they reach a certain age.

"Arzeus only created Dialga, Palkia, and Giratina. The other elves are all evolved from the world."

The Huayan Monster is worthy of being a monster-level existence, and even knows the origin of the world.

"So, Arceus is not the master who created all the elves, but just created, that is, "born" a "child"?"

Fangtooth Shark seems to understand the origin of the world, but he didn't expect the history of the Pokémon world to be like this.

"Yes, Dialga, Palkia, and Giratina are considered managers, existences that help the world grow."

I didn't expect Arceus to love the Pokémon world so much.Worthy of being the God of Creation.

"So back to the original question, why is Sirona so difficult now?"

This topic got farther and farther away, and Fangtooth Shark felt that it was not good enough. We had to solve the current problem first, and then discuss the origin of the world or something.

"In the past, IQ was not born in the desert, but now it is different. It has been thousands of years, and there is already an independent consciousness. It is not like before. In the past, others can use its power if they want to use it. Now they have to get it. approval."

Fangtooth Shark: ...It seems that the power of waveguide is not so easy to cultivate now.

No wonder there have been fewer and fewer Bird Warriors over the years, almost extinct.

Fangtooth Shark also discovered that the weakness of the waveguide is not unreasonable.

Now Sirona has been frozen into an ice cube, and if you look carefully from the inside, it seems that you can still see a flame burning.

"You have experienced the power of the desert, then, let me ask you, are you qualified to obtain my power?"

Voices came from the desert, as if they were torturing Sirona's heart.

"I will get your approval!" Sirona seemed to be frozen, but she could still think clearly. Of course, the pain in the soul was inevitable.

"..." The voice in the desert had dissipated, and Sirona did not answer.

Sirona endured the pain, and the scene around her was changing.

At this time, she came to a forest, and she was still frozen in place like an ice cube, unable to move.

"This is……"

I saw the trees in the forest falling down and dissipating one by one, turning into nothing, and a lot of grass grew on the ground.

Suddenly, groups of elves such as Kentaro and Flame Horse appeared on the grass, and the grass disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rain started to fall and the wind started to blow.

The land disappeared slowly, and finally turned into grains of sand.

"Is this the sandy land..." Sirona watched the pictures silently, like watching a movie.

Various forms of the sandy land slowly formed, finally replaced by patches of forest, and the area of ​​the sandy land slowly expanded.

In the end, little elves were bred: Yukira, round land shark...

The appearance of ground-type elves filled the world with a touch of color.

The good times didn't last long, humans appeared, and they controlled the power of the waveguide to steal the power of the desert.

It is used to attack and capture elves, so the battle between elves and humans in the desert begins...

"At that moment, I didn't have consciousness yet, but I didn't expect human beings to be so shameless, stealing my power and attacking the little elves I raised."

Sirona could hear a lot of resentment from this voice. To be honest, Sirona didn't expect that ancient humans were like this.

"So, I gave all the remaining power to my elves, and the result was inevitable. Humans were defeated."

Sirona saw Bangira biting land sharks and destroying the intruders, and countless bones were buried in the desert.

"But the price is very high."

There was a trace of loneliness in the voice of the desert.

Sirona saw Bangira and the biting land sharks fighting, could it be...

"That's right, they are fighting for the territory of the desert."

Little elves with red eyes fought for the survival of the group.

There are not only human bones buried in the desert, but also elves.

"In the end, it was Nianli clay puppet, hippopotamus and desert dragonfly that stopped the battle, and finally marked the territory."

Sirona seems to understand the meaning of the desert, and the historical development of the desert must be clearly understood by Sirona.

"The desert is merciless and cannot tolerate betrayal."

The voice suddenly said seriously.

"If you are really ready, then let go of your resistance, and the desert will make a contract with you."

Make a contract?Sirona didn't think too much about it, since the desert chose to believe her, then Sirona would also believe in the desert.

Sirona let go of her resistance, and saw the ice on her body slowly melt, turning into drops of sleep and blending into her body.

The flame also turned into a seed, buried deep in Sirona's heart.

"I believe I'm not mistaken." The desert said a word lightly, and all the surrounding scenes were stored in Sirona's body.

In an instant, she felt the heat of the desert during the day and the cold of the night.

Sirona opened her eyes, only to see the entire desert resonating with her, shining with golden light.

"You are the sole founder of the desert, so please use the power of the desert." After the desert finished speaking, it disappeared.

Sirona can feel the heartbeat of the desert, and she can see through everything in the desert.

That's the burial place of the hippopotamuses, that's the sharks, that's... Pokémon hunters!

Sirona opened her eyes, and the color of her pupils was golden.

(End of this chapter)