Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 488 Gengar: I have a plan!

"I want steamed pork ribs, steamed lamb, steamed deer tail, steamed bear paw, steamed... mmm mmm mmm!"

Fang Yan lay on the back of the Nine-Tailed Fox, spitting out the names of the dishes one after another, but before he could finish speaking, Miss Goth sealed his mouth with her mental power.

"Goth?"

You're really asking for it, do you want to get beaten up?

dialect:----

"Nine-Tails, I'm being bullied! Waaaaah!"

The first thing Fang Yan did after his mouth was untied was to cry to Nine-Tails, but Nine-Tails quickly stuffed his mouth shut with its tail.

"call out."

Nine-Tails yawned and let out a lazy shout.

Ignore him.

As Ninetales said, almost no one and almost no Pokémon present paid any attention to the dialect.

The rest of the people either rested, helped wash vegetables, set the plates, waited for their food, or chatted.

Miss Skirt was chatting with Meloetta, exchanging tips on dancing, while Gengar squeezed in to chat with Meloetta about singing.

However, when Gengar sang loudly, it scared Meloetta so much that she made a meme-worthy expression.

On one side, there was a constant murmur in dialect, and on the other side, Gengar was singing loudly.

Unable to bear it any longer, Miss Gothic and Miss Skirt chased away Dialect and Gengar, threatening them that if they came back before dinner, they wouldn't get any sleep that night.

Fangyan and Gengar, these two unfortunate brothers, exchanged a glance and left the group with a pitiful expression.

Nine-Tailed Fox carried Fang Yan to the side of the Three Cloud Gods. Fang Yan looked at the Three Cloud Gods floating in the air. In the afternoon's battle, because of the presence of Lugia and the others, Fang Yan naturally ignored the Three Cloud Gods.

The main reason is that, in Fang Yan's mind, San Yun Shen really doesn't have anything worth mentioning.

They weren't as comfortable using it as the Deoxys brothers.

Fang Yan waved his hand, "I know this can't be entirely blamed on you, but since you were the ones who caused all the subsequent events, you still have to take some responsibility."

The tornado and thunderclouds listened, their eyes wide with fury as they stared at Fang Yan, while dark clouds began to roll overhead and thunder roared.

The moment the thunder roared, the tornado and lightning cloud were locked onto by several pairs of eyes.

"call out."

Nine-Tailed Fox breathed softly and growled.

Do you really want to die?

Gengar had a grin on its face, but it had already appeared above the three cloud gods, and the Dark Hole in its hand was itching to be used.

"Oh ho? The Three Little Clouds have quite a temper, huh? How about we go to sea and have another fight?"

Lugia's voice came, and the three cloud gods looked up to find Lugia flapping its wings and looking down at them. The presence of its smiling lips made Lugia look like a gentle and refined Pokémon, and with its pure white feathers, everything about it looked so beautiful and gentle.

No wonder!

The tornado and thunderclouds were instantly extinguished.

We're not stupid; only a fool would fight you!

If it weren't for the fact that the four of us ran fast, and given our own responsibilities, we might have ended up like those three idiots and been taken under your command.

Seeing the three Cloud Gods admit defeat, Lugia said it was boring and then got up and left.

"I'm leaving, Fang Yan. Call me again if you get into a fight next time."

Lugia left behind only these words, and Fang Yan shook his head as he watched Lugia's disappearing figure.

"Alright, you can leave now."

Fang Yan looked at the Three Cloud Gods and said wearily.

The Three Cloud Gods represent nature, and their existence is of unparalleled significance. If the Unova region loses the Three Cloud Gods, it means that the Unova region is not far from its end.

The same was true for the former Sinnoh region, the Greenery region. However, for some reason, after the Greenery region became the Sinnoh region, the importance of the three Cloud Gods became negligible.

The tornado and thundercloud left immediately, leaving only the land cloud descending from the sky to a position level with Fang Yan, where they both gazed at the sea.

"Our existence is inextricably linked to the temple."

Land Cloud suddenly spoke.

The place it was looking at was the spot where Meloye Tower sank the temple into the sea.

Fang Yan nodded. "I know."

"Long time no see, Fang Yan, you're still as domineering as ever."

Land Cloud said something meaningful.

Fang Yan's eyes widened slightly. "You remember?"

"It wasn't like that at first. It's been so long that we've forgotten a lot of things. We can't even spontaneously transform into spirit beast form anymore."

Landorus said, "The two of them have also forgotten a lot of things and become more aggressive and brutal. I only started to recall some faint memories after seeing Latias and Gengar."

"You are still you, speaking the same dialect you used to speak in the Xicui area."

"No, I don't speak the dialect of the Shiki region; I speak the dialect of the Sinnoh region."

Fang Yan corrected Tu Di Yun, who paused for a moment, then said, "I see—"

Listening to the Earth Cloud's murmurs, Fang Yan asked it, "Speaking of which, you two are fighting so fiercely this time, where's Juanlian Cloud? Why didn't it come out to mediate?"

"The God of Spring —"

Upon hearing the name of the cloud of longing, Tudiyun's eyes filled with a sorrowful light. "Fangyan, a long time has passed."

""

"A long, long time has passed."

Land Cloud did not provide a clear answer, and Fang Yan seemed to be deep in thought.

"Really? Even legendary Pokémon like you can't withstand the passage of time?"

"The legendary Pokémon—perhaps we are. We simply understood our responsibility from the very beginning and have always followed it. Only the God of Spring will extend a helping hand to the weak humans and protect them."

"But humanity is no longer weak, is it?"

"Yes—humanity these days—how powerful they are. Even powerful beings like Kyurem and Zekrom can be controlled, let alone us?"

With its arms crossed, Earth Cloud continued, "To protect humanity, it lost too much power, and the price of losing power was eternal disappearance."

The dialect says that the land cloud is called the love cloud, which explains why there is no legend of the love cloud in the Sinnoh region.

"It didn't disappear forever."

Fang Yan shook his head in rebuttal to Tu Di Yun's words. Tu Di Yun turned his head and looked at Fang Yan with sad eyes and doubt.

"The God of Spring is simply incarnated as spring, accompanying us, the humans it loves, Pokémon, nature, and this world."

"As long as spring is here, it will remain."

Fang Yan sat on the back of the nine-tailed fox, spreading his arms as if to embrace the sky.

Even though it's only summer.

But spring will never disappear.

Land Cloud chuckled softly, and the sadness in his eyes seemed to fade considerably.

"Time will not stop here, and this continent will not lack thunderstorms and storms because of what happened today. And I will, as always, bring abundance to this continent after the thunderstorms and storms."

Land Cloud said, "Fang Yan, we have kept our promise to you. The Sinnoh region is now incredibly prosperous."

"I hope we can meet again. Goodbye, Fangyan."

After saying this, Tudiyun turned and flew away into the distance.

Watching Tudiyun's retreating figure, Fang Yan softly replied, "Goodbye, Tudiyun."

After seeing off the Three Cloud Gods, Fang Yan was filled with many thoughts as he sensed the real dragon above the clouds.

"dialect."

Rahiram's voice echoed in Fang Yan's mind.

"Just call me if you need anything."

No matter how ruthless Fang Yan may be, he cannot be denied that he is an upright human being, and his ideals and truthfulness are worth fighting for by himself and Jekrom.

Moreover, he was the hero of the white race that he himself recognized.

Where will you go next?

Inquiry in dialect.

Reshiram's voice came again, "I will return to my place and continue to slumber until the moment you awaken me again, at which time I will fight for your resolve."

Goodbye, Rashiram.

"Goodbye, my hero. You have many trustworthy people and Pokémon by your side."

Fang Yan smiled calmly, "Now you have one too."

Lehiram, hidden above the clouds, smiled upon hearing Fang Yan's words. He then flapped his wings, the turbines on his tail began to pressurize, and he left the spot, leaving only a long, white horizon in his wake.

"teacher."

After Reshiram left, N rode Zekrom down from the sky, landing behind Fang Yan. He jumped off Zekrom, came to Fang Yan's side, and called out.

"Ready to leave?"

He asked him in dialect.

N nodded. "Gryphon and Acromor have been captured. Team Plasma is now leaderless. I'm going back to take over Team Plasma to prevent them from causing any more trouble."

"What are the plans?"

"Zekhrom and I will first return to Team Plasma, then take the crown of Team Plasma again and officially become the kings of Team Plasma. At the same time, we will expel some of the evil Team Plasma members, leave behind some trustworthy members, change the mindset that Team Plasma initially instilled in them, and then lead them to liberate the Unova region."

"The true liberation of the United States."

As N said this, a sunny smile appeared on his face.

"This process will not be easy; there are internal battles, and powerful enemies are also eyeing Team Plasma from the outside."

He spoke in a dialect.

N paused for a moment, then asked, "You mean the Rockets?"

Seeing Fang Yan nod, N smiled again, "I believe that with Czechoslovakia's help, everything will succeed. If one year isn't enough, then two; if two years aren't enough, then three—"

Fang Yan gazed at N, seeing the determined light in his eyes, and then slowly nodded. "Then do your best. If you encounter any problems, you can contact Wanlong and the others. If you don't want to deal with them, you can come to me."

"I will, teacher."

After N finished speaking, he jumped onto Zekrom's back again. He half-squatted on Zekrom's back, pulled his baseball cap down, and looked back at Fang Yan.

"Teacher, I'm leaving."

"May your military prowess flourish."

He offered a heartfelt blessing in his dialect.

The engine started, and Zekrom, along with N, left after Lehiram.

Fang Yan then looked at the Deoxys brothers beside him, almost forgetting that these two couldn't go back for the time being.

Tap, tap, tap.

The sound of high heels rang out, and a familiar fragrance lingered around Fang Yan's nose.

"He's gone?"

A clear and familiar voice rang out, and Fang Yan nodded without turning his head.

Fang Yan moved back a bit and patted the seat in front of him. Seeing this, Cynthia sat down in front of Fang Yan, and the two of them sat quietly on the back of the Nine-Tailed Fox, looking at the sea.

Nine-Tailed Fox is so big that two people can sit in it, although it's a bit crowded.

"What exactly are his ideals?"

Cynthia finally asked out of curiosity.

"Liberate the United States."

"Um?"

"Just like Futaba Town."

"Then it will probably take him a lot of time."

As the champion of the Sinnoh region, Cynthia knows just how difficult it is to achieve the same situation in Twinleaf Town in another region.

Not everywhere is like Futaba Town.

Not everyone speaks a dialect.

"So he naturally became your student?"

"Well, you could say that. Actually, the main reason is thanks to Patchlitz, which made the Unova region much quieter in the days to come."

"Patchlitz?"

"Yes, do you remember Pachilis from the nursery? The one that always called for its mother."

"Aren't you the one who calls for 'Mommy' the most in the nursery?"

Cynthia looked at Fang Yan with a smile in her eyes, and Fang Yan's face instantly fell.

"This one is different."

"Oh, it's different~"

Cynthia drawled, "So you like mothers?"

"Yeah, right—pfft! Who said that! I only like Zhu Lan. If I had to add anything else, I'd add cabbage too, it'd be so delicious!"

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Cynthia's expression softened.

"Where did you learn all this? It couldn't be from Wanlong— um—"

The dialect was completely blocked.

Fang Yan's eyes widened, and just as he was about to reach out and hug Cynthia, she raised her head.

"I—you—ouch! How could you attack like that!"

Seeing Fang Yan's face turn red instantly, Cynthia was in a great mood.

Shy dialect is so cute. Based on what Wanlong had secretly told her earlier, Xilona was increasingly convinced that she was right.

"Thank you for your hard work, Fangyan."

Cynthia reached out and touched Fang Yan's eye, smiling as she said, "Consider what I just did as your reward."

"Do we really need to say all this between us? Isn't this too formal?"

Fang Yan scratched his head and said shyly.

"Can't I just offer some comfort to my sweetheart?"

"This is fine, there are plenty of these, I don't mind."

"I mind."

Cynthia raised an eyebrow, teasing Fang Yan.

Dialects are no match for it at all.

The Garchomp behind him shook its head as it watched.

"Kah!"

Little Chunan.

"Kou Jie?"

What does that mean?

Garchomp, watching Gengar's mouth never stop moving, said domineeringly, "Kava."

All you do is eat, look how fat you've become.

"Goblin!"

So what! I ate all this myself, no wonder I'm fat!

Gengar defended itself.

After Shirona accompanied Fang Yan to admire the scenery for a while, Fang Yan yawned, and Miss Gothic's voice came from behind him.

"Goethe".

Dinner's ready!

The two people and their two Pokémon turned around, preparing to walk towards the crowd.

Meloeta, listening to her beautiful singing voice, stopped in her tracks.

Cynthia looked at him curiously, then glanced at Meloetta. "You like it a lot?"

"Don't you think it's adorable? It loves to dance and sing, and most importantly, it hates the place it used to live in."

"But it seems to have a group that has always been protecting it."

Cynthia looked at the man who had been silently observing in the crowd, with a clay giant standing beside him.

"The Guardians Larry, it is said that their race exists solely to protect Meloetta."

Upon hearing Cynthia's words, Fang Yan looked at the man named Larry. He knew that Meloetta had a group that protected it, and even Victini had people who protected it.

"If you like it, why not just take it with you?"

Cynthia spoke again.

Fang Yan shook his head. "I'll ask it what it wants when the time comes. If it wants to come with me, I'll definitely take it with me."

Fang Yan quite likes Meloeta. Perhaps influenced by Miss Skirt, Fang Yan is now very passionate about dance and music. Therefore, after meeting Meloeta, he can feel a strange connection between them.

It was very faint, but you could still clearly feel it.

"Kah!"

I can help you defeat the so-called guardian, provided you pay me a certain fee.

After Garchomp opened its mouth, Fang Yan looked at it strangely.

That domineering Garchomp has now learned to trade?

Feeling uncomfortable being stared at by Fang Yan, Garchomp gestured to Fang Yan with the scythe in its hand.

"Kah?"

Any objections?

"without."

Fang Yan quickly shook his head, "Garuda, if you want to eat something or want something else, you can speak up. Don't learn from Gengar, or you'll become bad."

Gengar, who was standing nearby, was shot for no apparent reason after a long time.

"Kou Jie?!"

What does this have to do with me?! Did I teach them this?!

Gengar's eyes widened.

Fang Yan looked at Gengar and shook his head.

"Gengar, you... never mind, never mind."

The dialect sounds hesitant and unspoken.

Gengar: (。—。：)

Explain yourself! What did I do wrong this time?!

You're not allowed to leave until you explain yourself!

Gengar floated up and grabbed Fangyan by the neck, shaking him incessantly.

Cynthia watched as the human and their Pokémon started fighting again, jumped off Ninetales' back, walked to Garchomp's side, patted its shoulder, and sighed helplessly.

In the middle of the fight, Gengar suddenly spoke in Fangyan's ear: "Kuja!"

I have a plan!

"Oh? What scheme does General Gengar have? Tell this hero of mine!"

Fangyan brought his ear close to Gengar, and Gengar naturally put his arm around Fangyan's shoulder.

"Kou Jie"

We'll do this first, then that, and finally this again, followed immediately by that—

As Gengar spoke, it gestured with its short arms and legs, listening intently to the dialect while also offering its own opinions.

Seeing Fang Yan and Gengar, who were fighting just a second ago, now arm in arm with each other, Cynthia looked at Garchomp, who shrugged its strong shoulders.

"Kah!"

Those two are definitely up to no good.

"If they had good intentions, they wouldn't be Diablo and Gengar. The two of them are trusted even less in the nursery than Dugtrio."

After Cynthia finished speaking, she walked towards the crowd first, leaving Fangyan and Gengar to continue plotting their mischief.

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