Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 316 Lugia: Forget it, I'll just stay here.

Sunlight shone through the clouds and fell on the land of Baiyang Town.

People breathed a sigh of relief as they looked at the sky, which had regained its light.

People returned to their original forms; the girl who had been rejuvenated became a kind old grandmother, and the graceful young girl became a baby in her mother's arms.

The people who vanished as light also returned to this land.

A ray of hope enveloped all the people of Baiyang Town.

Cynthia knelt on the roof, rested Fang Yan's head on her lap, squinted and looked up. Had a whole night already passed?

A sudden gust of wind arose, and Lugia returned.

"What's wrong?"

Cynthia looked up at Lugia.

Lugia shook her head, looked at Fang Yan sleeping on her lap, and said, "Forget it, I'll wait until he wakes up before I leave, and lay low for a while."

Cynthia: ?

Seeing that Lugia had no intention of continuing the conversation, Cynthia did not press further.

It sensed that three creatures were fighting on the sea surface in the Galar region.

I've been playing all night and don't want to go any further. Let them do their thing for a while.

Lugia thought to himself.

Then it looked at Fang Yan, pondering something in its mind.

I wonder if Fang Yan will ever go to the Galar region. If he does, could I ask him to help me deal with those three guys? I could always give him another chance to make the appointment.

Mikoli stood on the rooftop, stroking the head of the Altaria with her hand, admiring the rising sun for a moment, then bent down to pick up her white hat. The hat was intact, only covered in dust.

Michael blew a breath and put the hat on his head.

Walking over to Cynthia, he said, "The rooftop isn't a good place for him to rest. Why don't we find him somewhere else to rest?"

Michael suggested.

Cynthia thought for a moment and nodded.

"Let's go to the courtyard; it's a good place to rest."

Darkrai emerged from the shadows beside him and spoke.

"after all----"

"I like it there too—"

Cynthia looked at Darkrai, who was lost in memories, and nodded with a smile. "Okay."

Latias, who had been chasing after Darkrai, stopped and glared at him fiercely when he saw Darkrai reciting the dialect.

"You're dead!"

Darkrai looked bitter.

Wake up, Fang Yan, or it's going to beat me to death.

Arriving under the big tree in the courtyard, Gengar took out a blanket and spread it on the grass. Then it took out a pillow and a quilt, skillfully laid them out, and prepared for Fangyan to lie down on them and have a good sleep.

Cynthia hesitated for a moment, then reached out to stop Gengar's actions. Under Gengar's questioning gaze, she placed the pillow under her knees, then knelt on the pillow, asking Gengar to help adjust Fang Yan's angle so that he could comfortably rest his head on her lap.

Gengar: Σ（@□@；）

I understand!

Gengar chuckled and then skillfully darted back into its shadow.

Only a scarlet gaze remained.

Hehehe—

On the other side, Darkrai raised his hands in front of Latias, who was charging towards him.

I surrender.

You wouldn't want your dialect to be woken up during your rest, would you?

Latias: ————

You're dead when he wakes up.

Darkrai breathed a sigh of relief.

A woman who holds grudges.

Then it stood beside Latias, watching Cynthia and Fangyan under the tree.

Lugia landed in the courtyard, lay down on the grass, and closed its eyes to sleep.

Darkrai saw Gengar hiding in the shadows with its cheeks bulging, seemingly chewing on something. It flew over and hopped into the shadows with a frog leap.

"Ghostly?! ∑(°∀°)"

who?!

Turning around, I saw it was Darkrai.

"What are you eating?"

Darkrai asked.

Gengar took out a can of snacks and handed it to Darkrai.

"Goblin!"

Hungry? Want some?

Darkrai took it, opened the lid, and ate a little.

(—)

good to eat!

So Gengar and Darkrai hid in the shadows, constantly eating snacks.

Seeing Darkrai eating faster than itself, Gengar felt a sense of crisis for the first time from a Pokémon other than Mighty.

Mikuri stood in the courtyard, watching Cynthia stroke Fang Yan's forehead, a look of reminiscence flashing in her eyes.

I took out my phone and sent a message to one of the museum owners in my contacts.

"miss you."

A reply came quickly.

?

ill?!

Who knocked your brain out?!

I remember we broke up?!

Michael was not annoyed by this.

After hesitating for a long time, they finally sent a message.

-

Let's come back and take a look.

Michael smiled knowingly and stretched.

The towering Tower of Time and Space, with its enormous hammer swinging ceaselessly, evokes the joyful and cheerful strains of the Orasieon.

The Tower of Time and Space kept playing its music.

Mikoli felt incredibly happy as he watched Poplar Town slowly come back to life.

Since the Sinnoh champion is unavailable, let me, the Hoenn champion, handle it.

"Champion Cynthia, I'll go take care of the rest. I reckon Aspen Town will need a Champion to handle the aftermath."

Mikoli spoke softly to Cynthia under the tree.

Cynthia nodded. "Then I'll leave it to you, Mr. Mikkelsen."

Mikoli waved gracefully, then led the Altaria out of the courtyard.

At that moment, Ash's voice came from the Tower of Time.

"Hey, can you hear me, folks?"

Xiao Zhi asked into the loudspeaker.

"Oh dear, it's all gotten back here; people outside must be able to hear it."

This is Musashi's voice.

"That's true."

Ash said "Oh," and then asked, "Oración has started playing. How's it going? Have Palkia and Dialga returned to normal outside?"

"Why don't you just go look out the window and see for yourself? It really is."

That's Xiaoguang's voice.

Ash put down the horn, ran to the window and looked out, and found that Ash Town had been restored to its original state, and the damaged buildings had been repaired.

Ash grinned, "Great! Pikachu, we did it!"

"It's clear that the store manager and his team put in the most effort."

Xiao Guang stood next to Xiao Zhi and said.

Ash nodded emphatically, "The shopkeeper with the dialect is amazing, and so is that Lugia, and Darkrai—they're all so amazing."

Ash muttered to himself, then looked at the Pikachu on his shoulder, "One day we'll have Pikachu as powerful as the shopkeeper and the others."

"Pikachu Pikachu".

The crisis has passed, and the Orasion that echoed in the air has turned into specks of shimmering light, drifting down to various parts of Poplar Town.

The large tongue licked—Baron Albert and the others also stopped in their tracks.

"Finally, did we succeed?"

Baron Albert muttered to himself.

The scene he had just witnessed left a deep impression on him.

"So that dialect-speaking shopkeeper—had captured three Lugia?"

Baron Albert seemed to realize something and took a deep breath.

hiss~

How terrifying humans are!

Three Lugia, plus Latias and Darkrai ——————

Baron Albert's legs went weak, and he almost collapsed onto the floor.

Thank goodness, I still have my mother.

The next second, he saw "Mom" leading the super-strong, Miss Skirt, and Röntgen cat toward the courtyard.

Baron Albert: (*1)

Is his "Mom" also his Pokémon?!

Alice ran into the courtyard because she was worried about Darkrai's injuries, but the huge white Pokémon in the courtyard frightened her so much that she dared not take another step forward.

Lugia opened her eyes and glanced at her, then closed them again and turned her head to the other side.

She cautiously entered the courtyard and found the legendary Latias floating on the lake, while Milotic lay quietly on a rock in the lake, gently swaying its tail. Beside it, Gastrodon was crawling around. Darkrai, Gengar, Garchomp, and Lucario sat in the distance, each holding a can of snacks and chewing them, while discussing which flavor was the best.

Darkrai was incredibly curious: just how many snacks did Gengar have, and how could it keep getting more and more as it ate them?

Although I really enjoy eating it.

Xeno'jiiva, Glaceon, and Venusaur are lying in the sun basking in the sunlight.

Dali and Roseredo were whispering to each other.

Nine-Tails was lying next to Cynthia, sleeping with its eyes half-closed.

Fang Yan lay on Cynthia's lap, and Cynthia pinched Fang Yan's cheek.

Feeling the soft touch returning to her, Cynthia blushed, coughed, and looked at Lugia.

"Is he alright?"

Lugia didn't even look up, but his voice echoed in Cynthia's heart.

"He's exhausted himself directing us; he'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Relieved, Cynthia looked away and gazed at Fang Yan, who was sleeping peacefully in front of her.

"Laji~"

Miss Skirt and Miss Gothic seem to have conspired about something.

Under Cynthia's curious gaze, Miss Skirt took a calligraphy brush from Gengar.

He then dipped his brush in ink and began to paint with remarkable skill on the dialect face.

Cynthia pursed her lips.

After Miss Skirt finished painting, she handed the brush to Miss Goth. Miss Goth narrowed her eyes, then took out another brush and used both brushes at the same time.

Cynthia's shoulders began to tremble.

After venting her frustrations, Miss Gothic breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at Cynthia.

"Goth?"

Do you want to give it a try?

"Laji~"

It's a lot of fun, why don't you give it a try?

Cynthia hesitated for a second, then took the brush and began to paint from her face all the way down to her neck.

Cynthia handed the brush back to Miss Skirt, thought for a moment, then took out her phone and, along with Miss Skirt and Miss Gothic, leaned against Fangyan's face, snapping a few photos.

Cynthia put her phone away, satisfied.

Looking up at the sky, she listened to the leisurely singing coming from above, squinted her eyes, and began to hum an unknown song.

At Cynthia's prompting, Alice sat down on the blanket, secretly glancing at Cynthia and Fang Yan out of the corner of her eye.

The shopkeeper with the dialect and Champion Cynthia are such a perfect match!

It would be even better if the dialect characters didn't have any patterns on their faces.

Alice thought to herself.