Pokémon: My Bonds has a big problem

"It's fine."

Ange continued to say to Menghuan: "Be careful. Whether Haunter can evolve quickly depends on you."

Haunter's eyes lit up immediately when he heard that: "Haunter, Haunter!"

After hearing this, Menghuan couldn't help scratching his head and said, "Okay, I'll try to be careful."

They all knew Ange. He would not easily speak without a purpose, so he must have been confident in what he said.

Mew also knows that Haunter becoming stronger is also a good thing for him, because he will also become stronger. This connection makes Mew not take a careless attitude when dealing with this matter.

At least that’s not the attitude anymore.

After all, at the beginning, Menghuan didn’t really care about the life or death of the white shadow in front of her.

Huanhuan tried his best to let his superpowers enter the bead, and began to activate part of the energy inside the bead.

After entering this bead, Menghuan actually had a very familiar feeling. This thing reminded him of the divine authority that Celebi had given him. However, compared to the divine authority, this thing seemed to be calmer and not as powerful.

Therefore, when facing this thing, Menghuan didn't feel that much pressure.

After the real induction began, Huanhuan still felt a little bit of difficulty, but it was much better than expected at the beginning.

Because of the Storm Staff's beads, its superpowers couldn't even get in. That thing wasn't resisting, it was rejecting. Its outer wall was like a wall, and even if Dreamy turned his superpowers into a drill, he couldn't get in.

According to Dream's character, it must have made such an attempt more than once. Similarly, according to Dream's character, after such an action failed, the frustration it could feel would directly make it refuse to touch this thing again.

If it weren't for Ange, Huanhuan would have no interest in this kind of bead. Even if this thing might involve some secrets of this world, it has nothing to do with Huanhuan.

Fantasy just needs to be played happily.

This is why they don't have divine authority. There is a Pokémon in a similar situation. It also doesn't have divine authority, but that Pokémon has a more special and more powerful power.

The dream tempts those vigilant forces, just like a human using sausage to lure a big dog to hand over its puppies.

To some extent, the puppy is not as important as the sausage. So, Fantasy quickly sacrificed a small part of his mental power to complete the adhesion of his superpowers and the power in the beads. It is different from fusion, it is just adhesion, which can barely drive it.

But this was enough. Menghuan felt her strength increase almost instantly. The increase was… well, it was still a step short of activating the bond. Especially when she was cooperating with the Garchomp, the increase was unimaginable.

But it is just sticking together. To be honest, it is still difficult to estimate the extent to which the fusion can be completed, or even after Menghuan absorbs this bead.

But now...

Dream's eyes lit up instantly, and it mobilized its own strength and the power inside the beads, using them to carry the remaining ghost energy and rushed towards Xiaoyou.

Xiaoyou was indeed frightened at first, after all, she could feel this powerful force.

As she has lost her physical body and exists as a soul, half-ghost, she is more sensitive to this power.

Of course, Xiao You soon stopped panicking. After all, this feeling was somewhat familiar. To be precise, this was the last feeling she had when she was still conscious.

With the long-awaited tearing and sticking feeling, she finally entered her own body again.

"Wuhu! It worked! Ange! Did you see that? It worked! It's not that there is no way to activate this thing, but it requires specific properties and skilled techniques!"

Although it sounds a bit like bragging, Mew knows that it is not bragging, after all, it is true. When it comes to the subtle manipulation of energy, the Pokémon that can compare with it is indeed good.

Menghuan also likes the compact feeling of building a temple in a snail shell.

However, it did not hear the praise from Angge as it expected, so it turned back curiously, and saw the surprised looks of Angge and Haunter.

"what happened?"

Dreamy tilted her head and asked.

However, before Ange could speak, when he tilted his head, he felt that his body seemed to have changed. There seemed to be an extra tuft of hair on the back of his head.

"I said, you've grown a little bit older, and your hair has gotten longer."

Ange looked at the dream and then described it.

At this time, Menghuan still maintained the most basic color, but his body had expanded a lot, and his originally round face had become slightly thinner. The hair on his head had become longer, and even spread out behind his head, as if it was a mane only growing at the back, and his ears had become more pointed.

"What's wrong with me?"

Menghuan murmured, somewhat puzzled.

"It seems that the secrets of this kind of beads are much more than we imagined."

Ange couldn't help but sigh. Although she had said similar things before, she couldn't help but sigh again.

Because there are indeed more and more doubts.

Huanhuan looked at his hand, also very confused. But soon, the power in the bead began to fade uncontrollably, and Huanhuan's figure began to return to normal.

"It's back to normal."

Dreamy scratched his head. He actually liked his posture just now, at least he looked slimmer.

But the bigger factor is that the body shape can be changed, which brings a special sense of novelty to the dream.

"Um……"

A weak groan was heard, followed by a slight cough.

Apparently, being covered in dust doesn't feel good.

Xiaoyou sat up from the bed curtains. Menghuan moved her gaze over there, then flew to Ange's side and asked softly, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course I will help people to the end, and see them off to the end."

Ange looked at Xiaoyou who slowly stood up, and there was a hint of commercialism in the smile on his face.

For him, it is an opportunity to help others, and of course, it can also be a business opportunity.

However, as a business, this matter is still rather obscure.

However, even if Xiaoyou doesn’t understand, Grandma Kikuko definitely understands.

Faced with such a situation, Ange certainly had no reason not to help the Buddha. Otherwise, how could he obtain the "true scriptures"?

Chapter 113 Heading to Tokiwa City

"Thank you for your help."

Xiaoyou's body was obviously very weak.

To be precise, weak is not an effective word to describe this, it is more like a lack of coordination of the limbs.

or……

A precious picture of early human taming of limbs.

Ange looked at Xiaoyou, who was sitting on the ground with his right arm supporting the bed, his left arm hanging limply, and it took a lot of effort for him to even lift his head. He couldn't help but worry about the condition of this rare and useful thing.

"Are you sure you're okay now?"

"I'm fine. To be more precise, I'm much better than before."

Xiao You raised her head with great effort, gave Ange a half-paralyzed smile, and continued, "Thank you very much."

Ange looked at this girl who was still trying to maintain her politeness and self-respect under such circumstances, and her utilitarianism faded a lot. After all, she was a human being, so it wasn't a bad thing to help her.

"I'll give you this, too."

As he spoke, Ange placed the Poké Ball containing the Dream Demon into Xiaoyou's right hand.

"It can be considered as returning the item to its original owner. But I think you'd better not rush to open it. After all, this Pokémon is not friendly to you. I don't recommend releasing it. You have to know that its current mental state may cause trouble for other trainers if it is released rashly. This will not be a good situation for both the trainer and itself."

Ange made her words clear. Xiaoyou thought about it for a moment and gave up the idea of ​​letting the dream demon go free immediately.

"You are right. Whether for the sake of other people or for the little dream demon, I must be responsible enough. What's more... this is my fault in itself."

Xiaoyou gently stroked the Poké Ball, his eyes full of sadness.

Ange didn't care about it at all, and continued talking to Xiaoyou.

"Then let me introduce myself."

"My name is Han Ange, you can just call me Ange, or ag is also fine."

As he spoke, Ange stretched out his hand directly to Xiaoyou. He knew that his name was actually a bit difficult to pronounce. In fact, the names of the people in the Han family were more difficult to pronounce, so people outside called them code names, or even nicknames more often.

"Hello, I'm Matsumoto You, you can call me Xiao You."

Xiaoyou's body was not actually weak, and she spoke with full energy, but her speech was a little unclear, and it was obvious that she had not yet straightened out her speech.

As he spoke, Xiaoyou raised his hand with great effort, and Ange stretched out her hand, and the two shook hands. However, after shaking hands, Xiaoyou's hand quickly dropped again, and it was obvious that he was not obedient.

"Your diary explains to me part of the reason why you ended up in this situation. But I think that the diary is not complete."

When Ange was reading those diaries, he could clearly feel that Xiaoyou's mental state was deteriorating as time went by. Therefore, Ange was not sure how much truth and how much fantasy were in Xiaoyou's descriptions in the diaries.

When he carried out his previous actions, a basic principle he adhered to was to remain vigilant against Xiaoyou.

Ange never regarded the dream demon as the culprit. Xiaoyou was also within his suspicion.

It's just that it wasn't said out loud.

After hearing Ange's question, Xiaoyou nodded, and after a moment of silence, she shook her head: "I'm really sorry, although I really want to answer some of your questions now, my head is still dizzy, and it's a little difficult to explain the situation for a while."

Before she returned to her body, her condition was even better. But after returning to her body, the various physiological changes and reactions of her body made her feel uncomfortable again for a while.

However, Xiaoyou still took a deep breath.

"Oh~, it feels so good to be able to breathe."

This sigh was so profound that Ange didn't say much. She was silent for a moment, then said, "I think you'd better inform Grandma Juzi now, at least to let her know that you're safe."

To be honest, Granny Kikuko might not even know that her disciple is still alive. But Ange also didn't quite understand...

"Didn't Grandma Kikuko come to see you? Didn't she know where you were exercising?"

Xiao You nodded slowly and said, "I didn't tell the teacher where I was when I was out training. Also, by the time I realized something was wrong, the Dream Demon had already taken control of me, and I couldn't contact the teacher."

"The teacher seemed to come look for me afterwards, but there seemed to be a sense of isolation here. At least many people remained indifferent after hearing my singing voice calling out to them."

"You are indeed the special one. Not only did you hear my singing, you were even able to see me directly."

Ange subconsciously wanted to say that it was the Storm Scepter's credit, but Ange quickly realized that this was most likely the power of the Storm Scepter, but... could he have some connection with the Storm Scepter?

At least it's no longer completely non-interactive?

This seemed to be good news, but Ange did not verify it immediately. After all, the thing was in his hands, and he could do whatever he wanted with it.

"I do have some special methods. This meeting was indeed a coincidence."