Greatest Pokemon Master

"Have you heard that, what about the forest over there?"

"You mean, the recent riots?"

"Yeah, I was passing through the forest a few days ago, and the shocking Growl inside scared me!"

"Do you know what is going on?"

"Oh, I heard that there seems to be a problem in the forest."

what is the problem?

This…I am not quite sure. ”

"Say so much, and did not say the same. Cut

"Yes, who doesn't know?" It is also said to be like a secret. ”

Together with Tong Nai, Cirone, who just walked out of the room, heard the conversation in the Pokémon Center hall.

It’s been a few days since Cirone brought out the gentle Bug Type from the insects.

Trainer won't stay in one place for too long, which is determined by the nature of the profession.

Normal, it will only stay in the Conference during the Conference. At other times, the Trainers are on the road.

Most of the Trainers in Azalea Town a few days ago have left.

Most of their purposes are the Azalea pavilion in the weakest pavilion in the Johto Region Region, and the closure of the Azalea pavilion has also left them with no reason to stay.

The Trainers of the current Azalea Town Pokémon Center are mostly new Trainers from other places, and they have no idea that the initiator of all these events is the Cirone in front of them.

Cirone is naturally not the kind of person who likes to express himself and will deliberately go forward to give them their own glorious deeds. After a slight smile, Cirone left Tongu with the Pokémon Center.

Cirone's "task" is not over yet.

The goal is still the insects.

Because the insects have undergone tremendous changes, there are fewer people going there.

It was originally a horror forest that swallowed people. Now the level of danger has increased. For safety reasons, the residents of Azalea Town naturally choose to go further.

Cirone did not meet a few people on the way, and once again joined Tongnai to an entrance to the familiar insects.

Regarding what happened later that day, Cirone just said something about not worrying about Tong Nai.

But Tong Nai has already expressed his attitude: Cirone does not want to leave her.

Cirone didn't want to be a sudden Teleport after he sneaked on himself.

Psychic is not a good ability to manipulate, Ciron does not want her to suddenly send to a different world.

If there is a different world…

The result is that Cirone had to bring Tongnai.

"Or say it first, absolutely, you can't let go."Cirone emphasized to Tong Nai.

In the forest of Bug Type, Cirone does not believe in Psychic.

He still believes in himself more.

Tong Nai nodded and said, "Know it."

Cirone didn't say much. After all, it was so many days, but stressed that Cirone has never been omitted.

Holding the hand of Tong Nai in the left hand, Cirone's right hand took a Poké Ball from the waist.

"dance."

Cirone gently called her name and opened Poké Ball.

What emerged from the Poké Ball is a huge Butterfree.

She shook her wings slightly, and the sparkling phosphor powder was brighter in the sun.

Her debut is always Contest.

Cirone is a bit lost.

Dancing and watching the hands of Cirone and Tong Nai, gave him a white eye, turned gracefully and flew to the insects.

Cirone came back and took Tongnai behind him.

Looking at the back of the dance, waving on two pairs of wings, Cirone couldn't help but recall the call that day.

Originally, Cirone thought that it would take a lot of effort to convince the dance. After all, the dance didn't seem to want to continue traveling.

I can wait until Longer finds the dance and hears from Cirone's "I need your help", but she did not hesitate to agree.

Cirone handed over the old spray that was closest to his hand.

And the dance, once again came to the side of Cirone.

In the past few days of the dance, she also showed her strength.

During this time, the riots of the insects, except for the insects themselves, and because of the emergence of dance.

The cause of the riot has a lot to do with Cirone.

When Cirone took away almost all of the forest, representing the weak, bottom, Bug Type, the remaining Bug Type dreams in the forest, did not realize that his actions were What it means.

However, they found it the next day.

They found that the guys who had been treated as food for them were gone.

Their food is gone!

But

It is impossible to not eat.

If you don't eat, you will die.

This is a cruel fact.

Without a normal source of food, you can only go through special methods.

As time goes by, the bottom line of these treasures is also decreasing.

When the first Bug Type without Bide lived in Captivate made a choice without a retreat, the insects once again became a battlefield.

Every Bug Type is hard to work hard.

This time, they are not just hunters, they are also prey.

In order to be alive, but also to be able to survive.

Only the two Scythers in the center of the forest were not affected.

Their food pursuits have never been the same as other treasures.

No matter what it is, they can all start.

As long as you can see the existence of treasures every day, their food problems will never have to worry.

Therefore, when the outside is in chaos, they are still unaware of them at the very center.

This change is also what Cirone did not expect.

But this does not affect Cirone's plan at all.

Or, it’s better for Cirone’s plan!

Cirone seeks the help of dancing, not just using her power.

Dance, but Cirone is currently the only Bug Type!

Insects, Bug Type, the paradise of nature, will be her paradise.

In this context, the dance is more smoothly than Cirone's imagination.

Or, to rule the insects.

With the strength of dancing, to rule these ordinary Bug Type treasures, isn’t it the hand?

What's more, this is still the principle that Cirone completely follows, "Bug Type is solved by Bug Type," and there is no other Pokémon help.

Cirone is only responsible, after which he provides food for the Bug Type.

In this way, the dance became a force outside of Scyther.

Today, according to Cirone's calculations, it is the day when the dance is completely unified.

Scyther, I still don't know about it.

They still live in their own small circles.

The insect of the insect, the inner world.