Elf: I am really a civilian trainer

Jirachi and Victini came back to their senses. The two little guys blinked, then shook their heads in confusion.

Mark looked at Ling Liushu and said, "I remember you met Lingyouma twice, right? Where was the location of the second encounter?"

Ling Liushu recalled: "It is also near here, probably a little to the west, no more than 30 kilometers away from here."

"Then let's move towards there and explore the surrounding situation."

After Mark finished speaking, he called Jirachi and Victini to set off, and at the same time released all the other Pokémon from the Poké Balls, intending to explore the surrounding environment together.

Then, just as Mark was about to leave, the great detective Jirachi suddenly made a discovery.

It is not known whether Jirachi really found the clue with the magnifying glass or whether Jirachi was just lucky, but as Jirachi dived into the snow with a puff, he found a male corpse that was frozen hard.

Perhaps because it was buried under the snow, the body did not dry out much.

He looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and looked terrified before dying.

Then, taking the corpse found by Jirachi as an opportunity, the Caterpillar and the Armored Warrior who possessed [Mind's Eye] and [Insight] found the frozen corpses one after another.

The causes of death of these frozen corpses were surprisingly similar. They all had expressions of fear on their faces, as if they had seen something horrific before dying.

The locations of these corpses clearly follow a certain pattern.

Specifically, the corpses are sparser in the periphery and denser in the center.

Then, as Mark continued to move towards the location where the corpses were densely packed, something unexpected happened.

The Caterpillar found a very strange frozen corpse under nearly twenty meters of snow.

As for why this corpse is strange, it’s because it’s still alive…

Chapter 316 The King of Plenty

"Abba, does the King of Plenty really exist?"

"Yes... In that land where the ice and snow never melt, there is a wonderful country. It is called the Land of Plenty. Whether it is humans, elves, or plants, they all thrive there and live a carefree life."

"Can I go to the Land of Plenty, too?"

"of course can."

……

"The strange-horned deer should be here soon. As long as we can go to the Land of Plenty, we will definitely be able to find the King of Plenty. What my father said may not be true. Maybe the King of Plenty has already returned."

"No, it must have come back, it must!"

"As long as the King of Harvest learns of our plight, he will surely help us, and everything will be fine..."

In the wind and snow, the middle-aged man followed the strange-horned deer. Although he was wearing thick clothes, it was still difficult to block the biting cold here.

call--

The violent snowstorm intensified, the hood on his head was blown off, and he became unstable and rolled over in the snow.

The biting cold made his body stiff. The Deer looked at him worriedly. He wanted to say something, but found that his mouth had lost feeling. He could only feel the Deer licking his face...

In a trance, he heard a strange cry, and then saw a black horse as black as ink.

The mount of the King of Plenty, the Ghost Horse?

Did the King of Harvest really appear?

In his sight, the inky black spirit horse came to his side and let out a roar.

The spirit horse left...

Confused, puzzled, and lost, his consciousness became increasingly blurred. He tried to recall the appearance of the King of Plenty in the portrait, but found that his memory became increasingly blurred.

When he was about to die, a burning power emerged from the seed left to him by his father on his wrist, making his body as warm as if he had soaked in a hot spring.

A wonderful picture appeared in his mind, and he seemed to see the distant future.

The biting cold and the everlasting ice and snow will eventually dissipate. When the ice and snow here melt, the King of Harvest will return from afar and bring life to this place.

And he who is sleeping will also wake up under the gaze of the King of Plenty...

……

……

"...The King of Plenty."

Leica murmured to himself, and his dull eyes regained some color.

"Huh? Are you awake already? Jirachi has used [Prayer] on you more than a dozen times and was almost about to use [Healing Wish] on you."

"Whenever Jirachi uses [Healing Wish], he will feel very bored for a long time. Even if Mark rubs Jirachi's head, Jirachi will not feel happy."

"No, after this increase in points, Jirachi's strength has recovered a little. Maybe the side effects of using [Healing Wish] have disappeared. So... let's experiment?"

"No, let's not experiment..."

The man looked upwards in a daze. A little creature with a star-shaped head was flying around above his head, constantly saying something, which made him feel like there was a lot of noise.

where is he?

What happened?

The man covered his head, trying to remember what happened.

"You look a lot like Riolu, have you also lost your memory?"

"Right! Let Jirachi analyze it..."

In Leica's sight, the little guy floating in the air suddenly put on clothes.

He wore a strange hat, had a burning pipe in his mouth, and held a magnifying glass in his hand.

Soon, the little guy was looking at his body with a magnifying glass.

"Okay, Jirachi has figured it out. You are the key to Mark's search for the Spirit Horse. Jirachi's intuition will never be wrong!!"

Laika did not respond to Jirachi's words, but just observed the surrounding scene blankly.

He seemed to be in a spacious tent with white lights above the tent and a burning fire in the center. On the fire was a pot of sweet-smelling food that looked like some kind of porridge.

Outside the entrance of the tent, strong wind mixed with heavy snow was howling.

But the strange thing was that the wind and snow could not enter the tent at all, and the tent did not show any signs of shaking.

The man soon discovered something.

At the entrance of the tent, there seemed to be a faint silver film. Although it looked as fragile as foam, it completely blocked the wind, snow and cold outside.

Leica stretched his stiff body, gradually stood up, staggered to the entrance of the tent, and stretched out his palm.

The silver film posed no obstacle to him and allowed his palm to pass through easily.

The next moment, wind and snow pierced into his palms.

Leica withdrew his hand and looked at his frozen fingers with a confused look on his face.

“Mark said that your body has a plant power similar to that of Leafeon, but it’s a little different. In short, your body cannot be damaged by freezing.

However, freezing for too long is not good.

By the way, were you also chosen by Xerneas?"

The man turned around blankly, looked at the little guy behind him, and shook his head.

He had no idea what Xerneas was.

Soon, the man turned his head back and looked at the frosty world outside the tent again.

The ice and snow showed no signs of melting, and all things did not revive, and the King of Harvest did not seem to appear...

Could it be that... those future scenes that appeared in his mind were all hallucinations?

As he recalled, he came to the Snowstorm Plains according to the map left by his ancestors, trying to find the legendary fertile country hidden deep in the snowfields.

He wanted to ask the King of Plenty to save his people.

Then he lost consciousness in the snow and wind.

"Deer with strange horns!"

Laika thought of the companion who depended on her for survival, and looked towards the tent, but there was no sign of the strange-horned deer at all.

He quickly reached for his waist pocket.

He was planning to unzip his pocket, but accidentally tore it, and the Poké Ball inside fell to the ground.

The man picked up the Poké Ball in confusion.

The Poké Ball was empty. As he pressed the switch, the button of the Poké Ball fell off and broke into two pieces as if weathered.

Leica looked at her clothes, then at her Poké Ball, her eyes gradually widening.

Whether it's the torn clothes or the fragile Poké Ball, it shows that a lot of time has passed.

"Has it been... a long time?"

Jirachi floated in front of Laika and said, “Jirachi is not sure either. Mark said you have been asleep for at least a few hundred years, but Mark is not sure exactly how many years.

By the way, you haven't answered Jirachi's question yet. Do you know where the Spirit Horse is?"

The man murmured, "The King of Plenty will come back. When he comes back, the ice and snow will melt, and all things will revive. The Kingdom of Plenty will open up again..."

As the man spoke, the scene that seemed like a prophecy appeared in his mind again. He was frozen in ice and awakened by the King of Harvest. All things revived and were full of vitality...

The man suddenly realized something, turned his head and looked at the wishing star Jirachi and said, "I see, did you come here with the King of Plenty?"

Chapter 317 Do you want to stay here and continue waiting for the Bud Crown King?

"No, Jirachi doesn't know anything about the King of Plenty."

Jirachi shook his head.

"Impossible, you must have come with the King of Plenty, otherwise I wouldn't have woken up, impossible..."

The man covered his head and showed a painful expression.

A silver light fell at the right time, Jirachi clasped his hands together, and used [Prayer] to heal the man again.