Bottom-tier trainers in the Pokémon world

Although he only summoned four little guys, he couldn't be biased when it came to such delicious ice cream; everyone should get a serving to be fair.

"what?"

The female shop manager and Creamy Fairy's expressions froze.

Alcremie, in particular, looked at her trainer with a slightly mournful expression.

"Milk...Milk Fairy?"

They want to drain me dry?

After half an hour.

Exhausted, the shopkeeper and Alcremie watched Xia Yan and his large group of fairies leave, feeling both tired and happy.

This deal made me incredibly rich.

But we won't be taking orders like that anymore.

...

...

Boom boom boom—

The dazzling fireworks painted the hazy night sky.

The clouds, which resembled black velvet, were dyed with seven colors.

“Cha-ke-du-yi—”

A brilliant rainbow light was reflected in Pokkis's eyes.

So beautiful.

The city of Milifa is most famous for its "fireworks festival," which attracts many people from all over the Galar region.

Simultaneously.

There is also a legend circulating in the city of Milifa.

Outside the city of Milifa, in the vast forest of Okoya that surrounds the entire city, lives a shurabi who guards the forest.

The annual "Fireworks Festival" was originally a way for the people of Milifa to express their gratitude to the rabbi for bringing a peaceful and tranquil environment to the city and the forest.

only.

For some reason, decades have passed, but Silavi, the guardian of the Okoya Forest, has never appeared again.

It is said that...

A rabbi only appears in times of true peace.

The fact that Milifa City remains peaceful and tranquil can only mean that, in the Okoya Forest outside Milifa City, things that the rabbis sometimes do not want to see are happening or continuing.

Xia Yan's purpose in coming to Milifa City and to the Okoya Forest was simple.

In the city of Milifa, deep within a vast forest, there stands a very unique sacred tree.

A peculiar spring will continuously flow from that divine tree, eventually converging into a lake surrounding the tree.

That lake is known as the "Spring of Healing," possessing extremely strong healing abilities.

Legend has it that three thousand years ago, the legendary heroes Zacian and Zamazenta defeated "Yama" and killed Mugentana. Severely injured, they dragged their weary bodies to a hot spring in the town of Sensou to recover from their injuries.

That hot spring was later known as the "Hero's Spring".

However, later tests revealed that the "Fountain of Heroes" did not actually have any healing properties, and that Cangxiang and Zangmarante must have performed special treatments at the time.

Xia Yan guessed.

At that time, Zacian and Zamazent actually added water from the "Healing Spring" obtained from the Okoya Forest to the "Hero's Spring".

Since even Cangxiang and Zangmarante's injuries could be healed, Xia Yan felt that his minor injury would probably heal quickly if he could soak in that spring.

but.

If you want to soak in that spring, you'll probably have to get past the Sarud clan, who guard the sacred tree, first.

of course.

The bigger prerequisite is to first find the sacred tree.

This might be quite difficult for others, after all, the Okoya Forest is a very large jungle.

But for Xia Yan, it wasn't difficult.

As the last firework bursts into the night sky, all that remains after the splendor fades is the lingering smoke of gunpowder and the smiles on the faces of people and elves.

"We've finished looking at it. It's about time we set off."

The elves nodded in satisfaction.

I enjoyed a rare moment of peace.

Next, we must work hard to help Xia Yan recover.

"Lingyou Horse".

Xia Yan called out softly.

Hee hee hee!

Da da da—

A hazy black mist rapidly spread behind Xia Yan, accompanied by the crisp sound of horses' hooves and neighing.

The magnificent black horse, Lingyou, emerged from the black mist.

"Hissing sound—"

The spirit horse snorted after it came to a stop.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he put away his arrogant expression and cautiously looked around.

Although his eyes were closed, he had his perception abilities maximized.

Seeing this, Xia Yan couldn't help but laugh, and said with a wry smile, "Don't worry, Reshiram isn't here."

Upon hearing this...

Lingyouma secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, it quickly shook its head and raised its head to indicate that it was not doing this because it was afraid of Reshiram.

Xia Yan raised an eyebrow.

"Right? I think so too. So I'd better call Reshiram over, after all, with it around..."

"Hiss!!"

Lingyouma shuddered, and the immense spiritual power that surged forth quickly supported Xia Yan, placing him on its back.

Then they set off on their hooves, heading deeper into the Okoya Forest.

As a mythical beast with exceptional perception, the Spirit Horse is naturally highly sensitive to its surroundings. When the Crowned King rides it, their perception can even extend to a distance of fifty kilometers.

Moreover, the black mist condensed by the Spirit Horse can devour the life force of living beings, and its perception of life energy far surpasses that of other elves.

"Hahaha--"

Xia Yan laughed as he rode on the back of the Spirit Horse, leading the elves into the Okoya Forest.

"The one riding a white horse isn't necessarily Tang Sanzang, and it's not an exaggeration for the one riding a black horse to call himself the 'Nightmare Knight,' right? Darkrai."

Do you really have to include the word 'nightmare'?

"There's nothing I can do. The master has plenty of 'money power,' while I only have superpowers. I'll just reluctantly change his name and use it."

The group quickly disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

Don't know why.

Despite being injured and facing the constant threat of sudden death, Xia Yan was in a good mood.

perhaps.......

It was probably influenced by the harmonious atmosphere between humans and elves in the city of Milifa.

Chapter 195 Sarud!

In the quiet and lush primeval forest, all kinds of spirits dwell.

An acorn with its feet up, and a long-nosed leaf standing on its head, stretching out its arms to grab the acorn.

Gophers and tricorns occasionally peek their heads out of the soil to orient themselves.

Kairos engages in a head-on battle with Scyther in the jungle...

Under the shade of lush foliage, dappled sunlight and shadows are scattered all over the ground.

Hidden in the bushes, the walking grass and the exposed mushroom cautiously peered around through the gaps in the leaves and branches, wary of the presence of predators.

The skunk, swaggering like a tank, roamed freely along the forest trails, seemingly unconcerned that any fool would dare to attack it.

A greedy squirrel, hidden in the treetop canopy, cautiously peeked out and quietly stuffed a small tree fruit into its mouth, causing its mouth to bulge out like a frog's.

In the stream.

A cheerful kappa swayed its body, leading a group of lotus-hatted children and hooded children, playing a forest song.

The affected speaker cricket quickly joined in with several chubby round wizards.

dong dong dong-

The sudden drumbeats, however, joined in without any sense of incongruity.

It turned out to be the "leader" of the wild creatures here, the Thunder King Kong, whose wooden stick rhythmically carried the main melody.

Unfortunately, the appearance of a somewhat silly-looking, adorable-looking Crested Moon Bird, which plunged headfirst into the water, ruined this beautiful scene of a forest bell concerto.

Waaaaah—

The ancient moon bird, with its head held high, struggled to pick up a barracuda, attempting to swallow it whole.

The way the wild elves in this forest get along with each other in a friendly manner is very different from many forests that Xia Yan has visited.