Pokémon: The Sims

"Hmm, it looks like this mine is the territory of a Garchomp."

Wu Ge nodded.

Put a pile of shit at the door.

This is not urinating or defecating anywhere.

Rather, it is one of the methods some Pokémon use to deter weaker creatures from this place.

It's the same principle as a tiger marking its territory with its urine.

"Go in, it's not a big problem."

Wu Ge led them inside.

Since more than one group of people have entered this place to mine,

That means the Garchomp doesn't seem to mind the arrival of humans and might just turn a blind eye.

Or perhaps his strength isn't very high; he might be on the verge of just evolving, and most experienced trainers could handle him.

The reason I called Garchomp in was...

This is because Garchomp is more sensitive to changes in this type of terrain.

For example, a major earthquake.

Garchomp was able to detect it before Wu Ge did.

Go deeper.

"There are really a lot of fossils."

Cynthia saw many strange stones stuck in the corners.

They were not much different from the fossils they had seen before.

If I had to say something...

The problem is that these fossils are too small.

So small that it's not even clear what part it is, let alone what kind of Pokémon it is.

"Hmm, should we take some back as souvenirs?"

"good idea."

Cynthia nodded slightly and took out a small shovel.

Dig up the fossils and put them in your backpack for safekeeping.

They moved forward along the only road, gradually decreasing in altitude.

You'll encounter some Pokémon along the way, but only a few.

Moreover, they are mostly weak creatures that immediately hide or lie on the ground pretending to be dead when they see Wu Ge and Garchomp.

Wu Ge guessed.

They've been walking for over thirty minutes, and they're probably still in the outermost part of the mine.

When will we finally see a group of Pokémon living in a mine?

That would probably mean we've entered the slightly central part of the region.

There's a fork in the road ahead.

Wu Ge muttered something.

It is located more than 300 meters underground.

They finally encountered their first fork in the road.

Moreover, this fork in the road branched out into seven different paths.

It's time to make a choice again.

"Um"

"Go this way."

Wu Ge made his choice before Cynthia could hesitate.

"why?"

Cynthia glanced at the dark tunnel with a puzzled look.

She wanted to know why Lucario had chosen this place.

Since she couldn't see anything particularly different about these paths, perhaps Lucario could teach her some experience.

"Look at the ground."

Wu Ge stretched out his finger and pointed to the ground.

Cynthia and Garchomp looked down and shone their flashlights, discovering footprints on the ground.

Visibility was poor in the mine.

Without light, the human eye cannot see the ground very clearly.

But Wu Ge has excellent night vision.

Therefore, it is possible to detect the marks left on the ground and even on the surrounding walls.

"Has someone taken this route?"

"Hmm, judging from the footprints, it was probably not long ago. He might be a seasoned veteran. We can follow him."

Wu Ge nodded.

Rather than relying on luck and wandering around aimlessly in the mine like a headless fly, it's better to...

Why not try following those experienced miners who frequently go down into the mines?

No matter what.

They definitely know more than these newbies who aren't even half-baked.

"Well, let's go."

. . .

Ahead lies the path that Wu Ge and his companions have chosen.

A boy wielding a pickaxe is fleeing at full speed with his armored dragon.

pity.

No matter how much the little guy struggles with his four short legs, his running speed is really not fast.

Even though they were already panting heavily.

But he still couldn't stop.

"Damn it, how come so many scythe helmets and fossil helmets suddenly appeared?"

Carbon Stone casually wiped the sweat and dirt from his face, glanced back, and saw clouds of dust rising at the edge of his vision.

More than twenty Pokémon emerged from the sandstorm.

Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be Pokémon that should have lived in ancient times—Kabuto and Kabuto.

This is clearly a surviving scythe-helmet tribe!

Kabutops are ancient Pokémon with a brutal nature.

Their brain capacity doesn't seem to be very large, so they can't remember much, and they rarely think.

Every day consisted of hunting and sleeping.

Basically anything that can be seen and fought is classified as prey.

"Shielded Dragon, keep going! As long as we reach the fork in the road, we'll have a chance to escape!"

Carbonstone spoke to the armored dragon struggling to follow beside him.

"Cough cough..."

The shield dragon wanted to respond, but was powerless to do so.

His two front legs suddenly gave way, and he fell forward.

Chapter 469 Mine Anomalies

Snapped!

The armored dragon crashed heavily to the ground.

He stood up, panting, but seemed unable to run any further.

"Shielded Dragon! Come on! Let's go!"

Carbonstone reached out, wanting to hug the Shielded Dragon and leave together.

But although the little guy is small, he is not light. How could a teenager carry him around if he weighs over 100 pounds?

"Cough!"

The Shield Dragon seems to know this as well.

He reached out and bit Carbonstone's arm hard, yelling at him.

The Shieldon turned around, shook its tail at Carbonite, and looked seriously at the group of Scythe-faced and Fossilized Helmets.

".Shielded Dragon".

Carbonstone understood what his partner meant.

Without hesitation, he turned and ran. Perhaps his first thought was to escape at all costs and save his own life.

But after turning around and running two or three steps...

Carbon Stone's steps suddenly stopped.

The earth kept shaking.

A chilling rustling sound echoed behind them, reverberating deep within the dark, enclosed cave.

I won't run.

They're definitely going to die.

Carbonstone doesn't know what someone else would choose.

At this moment.

His legs were completely immobile.

"hateful."

If they just stand still, wouldn't the sacrifice of the Shield Dragon be meaningless?!

Bang!

Carbon Stone swung his fist and pounded it hard on his trembling thigh.

Bang!

Another heavy punch.

The legs started moving.

Without hesitation, Carbonstone turned around and strode towards the scythe-helmeted clan.

Lightness.

Carbonstone had never before felt so light and agile.

perhaps.

This is the feedback after following your heart's choice.

Both the brain and the body were cheering and jumping for joy.

Are we celebrating carbon stone's choice to die?