Pokémon Farm Story

"suo."

After looking around for a while, Soraya jumped onto the table, took out an unwritten notebook from the drawer, and started writing and drawing on it.

The posture looks more like that of a child than a little fox.

Both the expression and the pose are very cute.

"suo."

Just as Zoroark was writing something, a weak voice sounded.

Turning his head, he saw Xi Cui Soraya squatting at the door, looking at Soraya with reluctant eyes.

"suo."

What are you doing, little brother? You look reluctant.

"suosuo."

We are here now, we are not dead yet, so be happy.

Landing lightly on the ground, Soraya patted Xi Cui Soraya's shoulder with a serious look like an elder brother.

"suo."

A bit reluctant.

Washi Soraya whispered.

Looks like an abandoned child.

In response, Zoroark just shook his head helplessly.

Why is this child so attached to me?

I seem to be quite wicked all the time, and I haven't paid much attention to it recently...

M?

A strange thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and Zoroark quickly shook it out of his head.

No, no, I can't think about it.

Otherwise your brain will get dirty.

Forget it quickly, forget it quickly.

"suo."

Come on, let’s go out for a walk.

After saying this, Zoroark took the lead and walked out of the room.

Xi Cui Soroya also followed him out.

The notebook in which Zoroa had written and drawn was quietly spread out on the table until it was discovered by the long-eared rabbit who was cleaning the room.

then--

"I see. Thank you for your help, Jackrabbit."

Taking the notebook from the long-eared rabbit, Natsume smiled and touched the long-eared rabbit's head.

The long-eared rabbit also rubbed Natsume's hand with great enjoyment.

Just like a cat.

While petting the long-eared rabbit, Natsume looked at the notebook in his hand.

In crooked handwriting it says:

Dear Xia:

[By the time you see this letter, I should have left the farm]

[I forgot the beginning, the middle, and the end. This is what the original god brought me (crossed out)]

[Anyway, I'm going to be away for a while, but don't worry about me, I'll be back soon]

[You have never eaten the energy cubes in the warehouse, so I took them away. Just consider it as helping you to digest the inventory. No need to thank me. I do good things without leaving a name. I am the cutest Zoroark in the world.]

[By the way, the egg should be ready to hatch when I come back, so remember to take care of it for me.]

【Love your dream (crossed out)】

After reading the "farewell letter" left by Zoroark, Natsume felt a bit amused.

You guys have to take some snacks when you leave, right?

And you have to take care of the eggs you picked up yourself!

How did it end up being me taking care of things, with you only coming over to play occasionally?

Besides, you really have the nerve to say that you are the cutest Zoroark in the world.

I won’t comment on the first half of the sentence, but the second half is obviously a completely undisguised lie, little kitty.

Although there were many things he wanted to complain about, Natsume still carefully wrote down the above information.

"Thank you for your hard work, Jackrabbit."

"Squint."

Natsume is not having a hard time.

After rubbing Natsume's arm, the long-eared rabbit took the notebook and skipped towards home.

It's just a happy little rabbit.

In a barren mountain some distance away from the farm, a white Pokémon stumbled over.

The breath is very weak and the condition seems to be very dangerous.

"Ya dong?"

After taking off his referee uniform and putting on a pair of training tights, Slow King seemed to sense something and looked in a certain direction.

There seems to be something very important in that place.

Chapter 86: King Slowpoke: You saved your life, Absol

The Slow King who was training the Green Ivy Snakes thought for a few seconds, told them "free training" and disappeared on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already at the farm gate.

Looking at the unconscious Pokémon on the ground, Slowking fell into deep thought.

What the hell.

Are you here to scam me in the middle of the day?

Of course, this thought only flashed through King Dai's mind.

It is not difficult to see from the other party's scarred body that this guy has obviously experienced a lot.

"Yeah dong."

Tilting his head, Slow King was thinking about whether he should notify Natsume first.

After all, he is now the younger brother of Boss Natsume.

No matter what you do, you have to ask the boss for permission.

This is what King Dai Dai learned from the underworld novel last night.

As for the one on the ground?

It doesn’t matter if you won’t die for a while.

Slowking has always been indifferent to other Pokémon.

In the eyes of Slowking, creatures can be roughly divided into several categories.

It’s very important, but it’s just so-so. It doesn’t matter if you die.

Among the very important Pokémon, there are only Uxie and Mersault, so Natsume can barely be considered half a thousand?

Generally speaking, the relationship between the cat boss and Steelix is ​​relatively close.

Although we don't have much contact with each other, I can barely recognize his face. If King Slow died, I might feel more sad.

The rest don't care if they die.

For example, the strange Pokémon in front of you is actually not just a strange Pokémon.

This is also the case for many Pokémon on the farm in Slowking's eyes.

They are just neighbors with whom we have little interaction.

Would you be sad if your neighbor across the street died?

It would be better to ask, after living here for so long, how much interaction do you have with your neighbors across the street?

In many film and television works, scientists with extremely high intelligence always appear to be emotionally indifferent.

It seems that he cares about nothing and doesn't care about anything.

This is also inevitable.

An extremely high IQ brings a more rational way of thinking.

Sometimes it is inevitable to appear a little indifferent.

It goes without saying that the IQ of the evolved Slow King is very high.

Its IQ exceeds that of most humans and is one of the highest among Pokémon.

In fact, if this Absol fell somewhere else, even if Slowking saw it, he would most likely choose to ignore it.

In this world, people are getting hurt and Pokémon are being killed every minute and every second.

Can I still save everyone?

It's impossible, okay?

"Yeah dong."

Close your eyes, Slow King—

He took off the "crown" on his head, took out a mobile phone from it, and put Shellder back on it.

Do you think SlowKing will use his mental power to search for Natsume?

This is impossible.

Unless the situation is extremely urgent, SlowKing will not do this.

Superpowers are indeed very useful powers, and everything that happens under the coverage of mental power is clearly visible.

However, this is also quite disrespectful of human power.

Imagine that you are an ordinary high school boy, singing while taking a bath, intoxicated by your own singing, and by the way, you sigh to yourself in the mirror, "I seem to be more handsome today."

It turns out that somewhere you don't know, there's a Psychic-type Pokémon watching you go crazy with interest.

That's really too social.

Considering personal privacy reasons, Slowking generally does not use telekinesis on a large scale to find people or things.

Modern technology is pretty useful anyway, so why do we have to be obsessed with super powers?

Most people's entire life skill level is just about bending a spoon. This is something an adult can do, okay?

After finding Natsume's contact information on his phone, Soft King called him directly.

"Dululululu..."

Listening to the strange ringtone coming from the other end of the phone, King Dai Dai looked calm.

But I feel a little sad inside.

Boss Natsume always has weird obsessions and hobbies in weird places.