There is no feast in the world, after the thunder elf learned 100,000 volts, Sancheng and Longyuan also had to say goodbye to the grandmother of Bali Sheep Farm, after all, Sancheng is a trainer who is going to participate in the Silver Conference, if it has been so pleasant, I am afraid that even Ash's speed will not be able to catch up, and I don't know what Ash's current situation is. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But Sancheng is sure that he will definitely see Ash on the news in the near future, because in the mouth of Ah Bi, Sancheng already knows that the expert who studies unknown totems in the Johto area is named Dr. Shuri、、、、、、

In addition, Ah Bi also revealed another important message to Sancheng, and soon Manjin City will hold an insect trapping conference, because he has won too many championships, Ah Bi has no interest in that event, but if Sancheng wants to subdue some powerful insect Pokémon, it is a good choice, Ah Pen's flying mantis was accepted at a certain year's insect trapping conference.

Does Sancheng want a flying mantis? Of course I want to, Sancheng wants another form of the Flying Mantis, the Giant Pincer Mantis, this Pokémon is simply an artifact for civilians, with powerful physical attacks and defenses, and very few weaknesses, if you don't have fire skills, it's difficult to defeat the Giant Pincer Mantis. And the skill learning surface of the giant pincer mantis is not low, and it is a Pokémon with high cost performance.

"But I first have to subdue a flying mantis、、、、、、 "Even if you choose an inaccessible forest to walk along the way, Sansei can also encounter this rare Pokémon" What kind of relatively large forest is there in front of Takamoto? ”

"Here?" Long Yuan, who was still nostalgic for his farm life, absentmindedly coped with Sancheng's problem: "The front is Tongshulin、、、、、、 right!" There are green onion ducks in the tung forest! ”

"Green onion duck? The Green Onion Duck is not a very powerful Pokémon, so why be so excited? "It's okay not to say it, as the number of mentions of green onion duck is increasing, the saliva overflowing from the corners of Long Yuan's mouth is also increasing.

"Sancheng-kun, have you ever enjoyed the deliciousness of green onion duck, I remember that when I was very young, I used to eat a dish made with green onion duck、、、、、、" took a deep breath, as if the taste of more than ten years ago was still lingering on his lips, and then Takayuan, who fell into reality from the illusion, suddenly became depressed, "It's a pity that now the alliance has banned the hunting of green onion ducks, and now the number of green onion ducks is not much, even the former main habitat of the tung forest is difficult to see the figure of the green onion duck, There are also dedicated people to take care of here. ”

I'm afraid this kind of useless Pokémon is only left for the purpose of eating, in Sancheng's opinion, this appearance is not cute enough, the taste is delicious, and even the Pokémon with seasonings is simply written on his face with the word "eat me", and until now there is no extinction to really benefit from the Alliance's protection of them.

The tail of the green onion duck and the stupid beast 、、、、、、 very scary to think about it, humans seem to have done a lot of terrible things in ancient times, but they don't know what to do with things like small fist stones.

"Cheer up, you must know that there are still many delicious things in this world, and when I wait until Manjin City, I will make a dish that Long Yuan has not eaten." In order to make his friend feel frustrated, the best thing to do was to throw another delicacy, and sure enough, Takamoto's attention was instantly attracted.

"Haven't eaten it?"

Just as Long Yuan wanted to ask for more details, a pleasant sound of metal collision came from the forest, and at some point, a thin layer of mist was actually shrouded around Mitsunari and Long Yuan, and the forest in the morning was full of life and vitality.

"Ho, ho," the very rhythmic sound of metal clash got closer and closer, and a tall figure gradually appeared in the mist.

"Who's there!" This layer of mist is an important feature of the tung forest, and there have been various urban legends here, and what Long Yuan saw and heard revealed a little weird, which made him can't help but say that he drank the other party, on the one hand, to see the other party clearly, and on the other hand, I am afraid that it is also to strengthen his own courage.

"The little monk Sanhao Qinghai entered the Tao, disturbed the two" out of the mist was actually a monk wearing a hat and holding a tin staff, and the pleasant sound of metal collision came from the tin staff in his hand, which is worthy of being a Buddhist magic weapon, just listening to the sound has the effect of calming the mind and concentrating. However, this monk seems to be a little too strong, Sancheng should be close to one meter nine, and the width of his body is comparable to that of Long Yuan, but he is not fat but abnormally strong.

"I'm scared to death, it's a monk." Long Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, ordinary monks have the effect of transcendence and exorcism, even if there is really something unclean in this forest, there is this monk in Long Yuan can be a little more relieved.

This is the first time Sancheng has seen a monk in this world, and it seems that there is no difference from the original world, "Master, where are you going?" ”

"The little monk is going from the bell tower to the tower of trumpet buds to practice, and by the way, he will challenge the Taoist halls in various places." The monk held the tin staff between his arms, and folded his hands and bowed to Sancheng and Long Yuan.

"Huh? Can a monk also be a Pokémon trainer? "Although I know that the monks in these places will accept Pokémon in the Tower of Trumpet Buds, but they will actually challenge the Gym, is it possible that they still have to participate in the Silver Conference?

"Let's go to Sancheng 、、、、、、" Before the monk could answer Sancheng's questions, the party was forcibly pulled away by Long Yuan.

It wasn't until the monk disappeared from view, and he couldn't even hear the sound of the tin staff, that Long Yuan slowed down.

"Long Yuan, what are you doing here?" Sancheng sensitively discovered that Long Yuan didn't want to have anything to do with the monk, so what was the secret in this? The social relations in the Johto area are really complicated.

"These monks are not good people," Long Yuan startled Sancheng with a mouth, no matter which world the monks are not all compassionate and universal sentient beings? Now in Long Yuan's mouth, not only is he not a god or Buddha, but he is not even a good person, what is going on?

"Those monks have long since fallen, even if they have not let go of the foolish idea of establishing a Buddha kingdom today." When a person's power swells to a certain point, it will naturally produce some thoughts that should not be had, monks are also human beings, and people who really have no desires and no desires will not become a monk at all, and it doesn't matter if they cut the three thousand troubles at all, and the desires of these monks in the city are especially strong、、、、、、 (to be continued.) )