When I looked at this place again, Xiao Can's mood was different again, and even the air began to become slightly sweet, and his breathing was controllable.

"Whew~"

Looking at the old man who was walking in the front, and the seniors who suddenly appeared on the side, Xiao Can exhaled and joined the big family.

Because, he knows that he is lucky! This was true in Pocket Knight, and it is also true now.

As if someone had done it, a road that didn't need to be turned was paved at his feet, and he was waiting for him to take the initiative to go.

The sunlight around him was not dazzling, but staggered on the white-bearded old man, making him more energetic.

"Your mother was a famous sun goddess in the Chengdu area, and she became a top trainer with just one sunflower monster, even your father..."

"Hey, don't say it, don't say it..."

When the beautiful world is presented in front of each other's eyes, even the trees are planted to fall for it. But realizing that he had slipped out again, he quickly gave a perfunctory approach.

However, in the eyes of the small can, it is different. Because he firmly believes that he has finally come to the right place!

Although he didn't succeed in meeting Bai Qian, who had been on vacation, he was able to learn more or less from the head of the kindergarten about his parents' courage back then, which was very satisfying for him!

What's more, you can still worship him as a teacher, and you are one step closer to success.

And finally—

Looking at the scorching sun in the distance, Xiao Can paused.

"The Stone of the Sun... Sunflower Monster! ”

"It seems that my mother is secretly helping me!"

"However, I will definitely get the Sunstone, solve all the problems, and get to know you again..."

Leaving two lines of hot tears, Xiao Can finally couldn't help but cry.

The night is long, and the stars are lit up.

Because he has been on the verge of extreme collapse, Xiao Can has been walking slowly anymore. And it's late when I come back from the school park.,He's not in the mood to chat with the uninvited kid in the house now.。

Pushing open the door, the warm fire that had already been lit was scorching. I saw a child holding a book in the room shaking her little black shoes, leaning freely on the table, mysterious.

"Little broken can, how was your play today..."

"Have you seen Bai Qian! Hee-hee..."

"Hello~"

The little can frowned, as if recognizing the owner of the voice, and quickly stepped inside.

Sure enough!

I saw Su Wen leaning against the decaying wooden table and talking, supporting himself with one hand, and pinching the constantly reshaping ghost with the other, as if playing with it.

But the eyes are always looking at the small can, with bad intentions.

"You don't look at it with foresight..."

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now!"

The little can had a straight face, not angry.

Because since he fought with her, Xiao Can has regarded her as an object that can lose his temper at will, but in fact, he doesn't want to show it so strongly.

But today he was really tired, so he lost his demeanor like this.

"Well... Looks like it's better to be a Pocket Knight..."

"Hee-hee... I won't tease you... I've got something important to do with you this time! ”

"Sister Baiwei asked me to remind you that if you want to participate in the winter warm-up competition at the end of the year, go to pick up the task early..."

"Good, good... I'm a little tired, let's talk about these things later! ”

"If you go slowly, you won't send it..."

But even though she couldn't help it, Xiao Can still didn't behave so friendly, and without waiting for Su Wen to finish speaking, he directly snatched the Pokémon that was still being abused in her hands, and pushed her out of the door at the same time.

"You..."

There was no way, Su Wen muttered, and squatted until dark. The prophecy book in his hand was shattered, and he returned to the knight's hall in a hurry, no longer caring about the small canister.

The little can let go of the ghost and the satchel that had glued it to him, and went into the room alone.

"Hello~"

"Bilibili~~"

Although he was quite relaxed today, the lightning ball on the table knew that today was his most torturous day.

It seems that he heard the news about his mother, and he is haunted; It seems that I am looking forward to the teacher who suddenly recognized.

So it quickly stopped the ignorant ghost and guarded the door of the room, sharing the troubles of the small can.

And inside the room.

A room of cold light.

The little jar tightened his neck and looked at the ruined wall, the dense wrinkles carved into his heart.

It seems that everything has changed since the encounter with the Sunflower Monster.

Xiao Can knew that it was because he didn't ask and his father didn't say it that would lead to this embarrassing situation. They are like two contradictions, obviously dependent on each other, but neither of them is willing to take the step of relief.

As he curled up on the bed, the steadiness of the plank gradually warmed the tinker. He didn't blame his father for his inopenness, and he didn't tell him anything, but felt that maybe he could grow more steadily by constantly groping on the road of being a trainer.

At least, for now, he successfully entered the Ninjutsu Academy and successfully joined the Pocket Knight, who is not bad.

So it's all the best arrangement!

So, the little can lying on the bed blinked, and dragged the tired body into sleep.

……

【Enju City, Scorched Tower】

Heavy rains spread throughout the city, and the accompanying thunder and lightning deepened its history.

A large amount of rain, with the help of lightning, began to erode the black tower, adding a touch of desolation to the sleepy town. The smell of woody burnt that had already spread in the air seemed to be the breath of those resurrected Pokémon in the dark world, with hatred.

Outside the tower, the rain shuttle became a sword, but it couldn't get close to the two people in the rain-

"Xiaolan, it looks like we're a step too late..."

Under the umbrella, the confused Pokémon that was still sleeping on his shoulder didn't seem to notice anything unusual around him. However, its trainer stared at the huge tower with a hint of regret.

But the woman who was holding an umbrella for him did not speak, but silently followed her gaze, looking at the rain-washed city, and fell into deep thought.

The sadness of the sky was seen in her eyes, but just as she wanted to hold up an umbrella high to comfort them, she let her own cold force both sides to lose, and she was powerless to resist.

"Hmm..."

It was a long time before a cold word came from the rain, piercing into the chest of the man beside her, and a sadness wafted through the air, as if to affirm his next thoughts.

"We chase... This time we must get ahead of them and save them! ”

The rough voice carried a hint of firmness, and the words seemed to be like a flame that ignited the air under the ice umbrella, and there was a touch of warmth in the mist.

Subsequently!

"Yes!"

Another word touched from under the light lips of the blue beauty, tugging at people's heartstrings. However, this time it was replaced by a categorical decisiveness, covering up the ruthlessness of the wind and rain.

After speaking, she took out the ice umbrella in her hand and threw it high into the sky, slightly sad. The next second, when the parachute landed on its own, it was as if she had gently swirled over the knight's stone at the end of the handle.

The difference, of course, is that this time, along with the people under the umbrella and the Pokémon, are gone.

Only the drizzle did not have time to catch up with them, and fell into the mud puddle and collided with the earth. In an instant, the sky was dark and thorough, as if after they disappeared, it became even more intense!

And the whole town didn't wake up, or rather, didn't sleep at all!

In the endless darkness, they also began to become a speck of dust in a thunderstorm, restless.

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To be continued!