Pokémon: My Bonds has a big problem

Daigo continued, "Take Gengar as an example. In fact, Gengar was not uncommon before the invention of the communication system. The same is true for Alakazam. Even those Pokémon that need special items to evolve are the same."

"Communication and evolution items only make their evolution easier. They don't require such harsh conditions."

"If Onix wants to evolve naturally, it needs to go to a place rich in metal deposits, dive into the underground with high temperature and high pressure, and then absorb metal and steel energy. It also needs the cooperation of a special magnetic field to complete the evolution."

These conditions are fine when taken individually, but when put together, it is not difficult at all.

"To be honest, between Pokémon that rely on communication and Pokémon that rely on the environment to evolve, I personally feel that the latter has a higher lower limit. However, the upper limit is more difficult to feel, but it will be much easier to improve strength. Of course, sufficiently high-quality communication evolution can also achieve very good results. However, that method also requires manpower and material resources."

"When your Onix needs to evolve, I can help you find the right place or the right person."

"But I can't help you much with Haunter's evolution. You can go to Send God Mountain and have a look. After what happened this time, Furong shouldn't mind giving you a hand."

However, in the end, Ange still rejected the recommendation letter given to him by Daigo and Mikoli to go to Songshen Mountain to seek help.

"It's not like I don't have other options."

If you want to ask for favors from everyone, Ange might as well find the most valuable one.

This time, the delivery of the information involved so many problems. When Ange called Professor Oak to report the completion of the mission, she could feel that Professor Oak was overwhelmed.

And Kona also told him about Haunter. The Haunter that looked ordinary at the beginning has now become a rare genius Pokémon. So, facing such an opportunity, Kona is willing to recommend Granny Kikuko to Ange.

This is probably the goat in the Pokémon world, the Gengar clan’s breeding world.

Originally, Ange also planned to go to Grandma Kikuko for advice.

However, after listening to Daigo talk about the two ways of evolving Pokémon, Ange also wondered if he could find such a place and evolve Haunter by himself.

After all, as a trainer, he still wants to rely on his own abilities rather than his own connections.

Ange looked at the Pokémon that had gathered together and took a general look at their conditions.

Some are strong and some are weak, but the overall strength is still average.

This is normal. After all, those Pokémon that Angge feels powerful must be at the top of the pyramid even in the wild. There are very few of them, and it is unlikely that they will appear in Angge's camp just because of curry.

However, Ange was still very sharp in catching it. At this location, some ghost-type Pokémon that did not exist on regular roads had already appeared.

Ange enthusiastically gave them some curry rice. He cooked such a big pot just to fish and get some Pokémon to take the bait. Naturally, he would not be stingy.

After eating the curry rice, the Pokémon left one after another, and some simply rested in Angge's camp. Some left and brought some tree fruits, vitality fragments, vitality roots and other things to Angge's camp, and regarded these things as gifts for Angge.

Of course, Ange thanked them.

Most of them were Pokémon like the Walker, the Hornet, and the Caterpillar. Ange had no desire to capture them. After chatting with them for a while, he didn't get any useful information, so he just took a rest.

We will continue exploring tomorrow, so it is necessary to maintain sufficient energy.

As for the night watch...

"Then I'll leave it to you, Haunter."

Ange touched Ghoststone's head and said with a smile.

So, when night fell and the cold moonlight sprinkled down from the sky, like a thin layer of frost condensing on the camp, apart from the Pokémon and Angge's even breathing, the only sound here was Haunter patrolling in the air, and the sound of it breaking through the air as it looked left and right among the wild Pokémon.

"Haunter~~"

Haunter chuckled. He was very satisfied with his current life. Strong power, strong opponents, and the best trainer in the world.

This made it feel the warmth of home, even though it was a "wandering ghost" wandering on the ship a few months ago.

While enjoying such a leisurely time, suddenly, a soft song sounded in Haunter's ears.

Chapter 101 Cabin in the Woods

Soft, melodious, graceful and fascinating.

An Ge heard such singing in her dream and felt as if she was floating in a magical place.

The body was light, and the hand that was holding him was not very strong, but it made him feel that it was difficult to break free.

Ange passed through a thick white fog, quickly passed by big trees and a small river, and came to a wide place. In the middle of this open space, there was a small wooden house.

Ange's actions were almost out of her control.

He lowered his head in a daze and looked at his hand. At this moment, there was indeed a white hand that looked like a beautiful jade holding his hand, leading him, step by step, into the woods.

Even in his sleep, Ange had already instinctively realized that something was wrong. So he immediately tried to break free from the other party's restraints. And the final result was the same as his initial feeling.

I don't know if it was because I didn't have enough strength, or because the other party was really strong, or some other reason. Anyway, Ange didn't break free from the other party's restraints this time, and even urged the other party to speed up.

As they got closer, Ange felt her body becoming weaker and weaker, and her consciousness becoming more and more blurred, but the rejection and that bad feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"Go...let go..."

"Ghost Stone!!!!"

A sudden scream pulled Ange out of the confused dream.

"what!"

Ange sat up suddenly, and even pushed away the Squirtle that was lying on him at night.

Haunter and Ange bumped heads and were also knocked out.

"Are you guys okay?"

Ange asked with concern, looking at a Pokémon that came out of its shell in a daze, covering its head with a look of grievance.

"They are all fine. But you ..."

Menghuan, who was lying beside Ange's pillow, yawned and floated up. She asked Ange, "What's wrong with you? You don't look panicked, but you look like you were frightened by something."

In Menghuan's eyes, there should be very few things in this world that can scare Ange, or even almost non-existent. After all, Ange is not afraid of Rayquaza, and dares to call Rayquaza over and stand on its head. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is extremely bold.

Now, what could scare Ange? Was it the appearance of Arceus?

"Huh, huh..."

Ange still looked at his right hand in shock, and saw a subtle bruise on it. The shape of the bruise was very much like a hand with five slender fingers.

After calming down and sorting out the contents of his dream, Ange asked doubtfully: "Huanhuan, do ghosts really exist in this world?"

Mew also knew that Angge was not talking about ghost-type Pokémon, but real ghosts.

"It definitely exists. But it's rare, very rare, pitifully rare. After all, even if there really is an environment that can allow souls to form ghosts, there will generally be ghost-type Pokémon everywhere. So when ghost-type energy is not abundant enough and the soul does not have such a deep obsession, ghosts naturally cannot form."

"There are also some ghosts in the reverse world, but most of them are ghost-type Pokémon. Based on my past experience..."

Mew thought for a moment, sorted out his knowledge over the years, then nodded and said, "According to my experience, even in the holy land of ghost-type Pokémon, there are only one or two ghosts at most at a time. It doesn't exist in other places. Moreover, it is possible that they are not ghosts of you humans, but ghosts of Pokémon."

The latter is even more common than the former. After all, the human life in this world is generally happy and healthy. There are few vicious incidents. So it is rare to hear about the existence of human ghosts.

Menghuan is not stupid either. Now, considering the still clear bruises on Ange's body, it has guessed that Ange might have encountered a ghost.

"But that shouldn't be the case. You are a person with super powers, and you have me and Haunter to keep watch for you. How powerful a ghost must be to find you and attack you directly?"

At least it has to be a guy with the name of God. But a human ghost reaching the level of a god-level Pokémon? It's unrealistic no matter how you think about it.

Then, Ange and Menghuan both fell into silence.

"Ghoststone!"

At this moment, Haunter, who had been listening quietly to the conversation between the two, suddenly spoke.

Ange frowned: "You heard the singing, and then felt that something was wrong with me?"

Ange also remembered that at the beginning of his dream, he heard singing, and then lost his strength.

"Gars, Gastly."

Haunter danced and pointed at Ange in a certain direction.

Ange nodded.

"What you said makes sense. We should go and take a look."

After Ange finished speaking, he stood up.

"Why don't we go in the morning? Sunlight has a relatively strong effect on ghosts. If the other party is really a ghost, it will be easier to go during the day."

As Menghuan spoke, he flew to Ange's head and lay down.

Ange shook his head and said, "The strength is just that different. What does it matter if it's a little more or less? What's more, I have you guys by my side. I'm not even afraid of gods, so why should I be afraid of ghosts?"

Menghuan had to admit that this made sense, so she nodded and said, "Let's go and see what is disturbing my sleep!"

As he spoke, Menghuan yawned, then tilted his head and said, "Let's go. Call me when we get there. I'll sleep for a while longer."

Soon, the sound of dreamy and even breathing came from Ange's head.

Ange laughed in silence. Then he followed the direction indicated by Haunter to find the guy behind the scenes.

Haunter led the way and cleared the way in front, while Ange walked behind, looking at the surrounding environment.

The trees remained the same, with no noticeable changes, and the surrounding atmosphere did not become any colder.

However, it gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

When the trees around him became sparser, he finally remembered where he had seen this place before.

"The scene in the dream..."

So Ange walked forward quickly, walked a few dozen steps, passed through a bush, and suddenly the view in front of him opened up. What came into view was the conspicuous but very simple small wooden house in the middle of an open area.

And when Ange saw the hut, there seemed to be a white shadow flashing in his field of vision.

Chapter 102 White Shadow

Ange couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Haunter, did you see that white shadow from before?"

However, in response to Ange's question, Haunter tilted his head and said, "Haunter?"

"Okay, I see."

Ange scratched his head, feeling a little helpless.

No, buddy, ghosts can’t see ghosts, but I can see ghosts, right?

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