Chapter 3: The Valley of the Clouds
【Half-Foot Valley】
"Shh
"Assemble!"
Time flies slowly, and the group of small cans walks slowly!
The sun was still hanging overhead, and the little pot wanted to rest.
Standing at the head of the baly flock, he held a small whistle around his neck with his strong arms, and began to give orders to the baly sheep.
Listening to the sudden sound of the long whistle, the baly sheep immediately stopped as if they understood, tilting their heads in unison with the behavior of the little can.
"Eh~"
Perhaps because the journey was too hard, the Bali sheep were all tired, and the sound they made was somewhat weak.
But fortunately, the small cans had calculated in advance, knowing that the effect of forcing them to rush forcibly at this time would not be too good, so they deliberately stopped at the foot of the mountain, a puddle with water.
Looking at the baly sheep who were bowing their heads and sucking water, Xiao Can was a lot more relieved, but a small satisfied smile just appeared on his face, but he suddenly lowered his head, ready to make noise about the thunder and lightning ball.
Deliberately rummaging through the cow's satchel so that the lightning ball inside was not at peace, taking revenge on it, a guy who is heavy on color and light on friends.
However, as soon as he saw the lightning ball's increasingly angry eyes, Xiao Can immediately pretended to be rummaging for something, trying to hide his helpless behavior.
Fortunately, there are still two bottles of moo moo fresh milk that I brought with me, otherwise I am afraid that this hurdle will really not be able to pass.
The little can gave the lightning ball a smug look, and slowly took out a white milk can from his bag. As if he was deliberately trying to inflate the thunderbolt ball, he put the milk in his hand on top of it, and while gently unscrewing it, he also made a special pretend to mention something that made the thunderbolt explode instantly.
"Wow, it smells so good!"
"Do you want to drink a bottle of lightning ball, anyway, you have an extra can in your bag, and it's a waste if you don't eat it!"
As soon as I heard it, I knew that the small can was deliberate, and I knew that the lightning ball fed on electricity, and I pretended to be kind enough to ask if it would eat it, which was not looking for abuse.
Sure enough, just as the little can was about to have a drink, the Pokémon in his satchel moved.
"Bilib!! Bilibili!! ”
An angry roar came from its small body, and a powerful electric current went straight to the milk can next to its mouth, and the sound of "zizizi" electricity rolled and jumped in the small vial, and then a loud sound made the beautiful everything that the small can imagined come to naught.
"Bang!"
This bottle of moo fresh milk can be regarded as completing its mission in another way, turning into a spring rain and protecting flowers.
"Ahh
The screams have not stopped since the morning when the little can is up!
It can only be said that this is all a small pot that wants to die by itself, and at this time it not only breaks the wife but also the soldiers. Even if the milk was gone, his mouth was paralyzed into two steaming hot dogs by those powerful currents at this moment, and it was swollen.
Looks like he's got a lot of funny talent!
"Shh!!h
After a short screaming stop, Xiao Can turned his grief and anger into motivation for this momentum of not admitting defeat, and angrily gathered the Bali sheep who had only rested for a while, ready to take revenge.
The warm wind came here from the depths of the forest, and when it touched everyone, the small jar was still persistent. Without saying a word all the way, he continued to drive them towards the Valley of the Clouds.
……
The further down you go, the more the weather changes. The early days were also replaced by a cloud curtain not long ago. At the same time, the time also unconsciously arrived at night, even if it was a moonless night, but it was still bright here in the Valley of the Clouds.
Because a large number of electric Pokémon gathered here can move casually, and the electric light emitted is enough to light up this hot land.
What's more, Xiao Can himself is also a powerful electric Pokémon master.
No, no, it's wrong, it's actually a small can, his father Da Mu is a powerful electric Pokémon master, so it stands to reason that Xiao Can, as his son, should be just as powerful!
Of course, this is all broken by the small cans themselves.
But Xiao Can is now targeting his father, Damu.
Because he plans to surpass his father, become a real Pokémon trainer, and then escape from this ruthless shepherd life. Even if it's still quite far away for Xiaocan, it's still a matter of time before you have to believe that the future will be long.
But at this time, he still had to do his job of herding sheep well and put away the blood in his heart.
Because now he is really facing the situation that Aunt Guozi and his sister said before, Xiao Can is afraid that he will not be able to go back tonight!
It's all at this time, and the cloud valley has not yet seen the heavenly thunder converge take shape and fall, I'm afraid that if we wait any longer, it will really be in the dead of night.
At the same time, it was not only the small cans that were anxious, but also the baa sheep who kept walking in this valley between the clouds, they had gone through a long journey, and they did not wait for the baptism of thunder and lightning, so they were naturally a little impatient.
At this moment, they are scurrying around, just like the yellow clouds in the sky scattered on this valley between the clouds, and they are carried away. A piece of yellow and white cotton wool is full, and at a glance, the group of people in the small can is more like being in this sea of clouds.
But this scene is often not so peaceful, and the most obvious manifestation is naturally this group of baating sheep collectively striking, turning in circles, and shouting indiscriminately.
All of a sudden, the trills of "baa..." continued to come out of this deep valley. It was as if the countless complaints in the hearts of the Baa Sheep were like the water that had burst the embankment and wanted to complain at this moment, and they began to talk about their sad experiences, disturbing the peace of the Cloud Valley. But even if this is the case, it will not help, there is still no sign of wanting to thunder in the Cloud Valley, looking at the dry appearance of the surrounding environment, I am afraid that it will not be able to condense all the needs of these electric Pokémon for a while.
But even if God doesn't appreciate face, Xiao Can has to hurry up.
Because the night is getting deeper, it means more and more dangerous.
There was no way, looking at these baba sheep who were full of sighs, Xiao Can had no choice but to hang his head and choose to reconcile with the lightning ball, and let it help think of a way.
Although it was extremely reluctant, Xiao Can immediately cast a wave of pleading little eyes from his remorseful expression, looking at the arrogant thunder ball standing next to Ba Li Yang, hoping that it could feel this powerful apology at once.
Miraculously, it seems that the lightning ball already knows what the little can is longing for, so it will suddenly be tired of it, and with a light snort, it will turn its head and ignore the small can.
Perhaps, because he has been with Xiao Can for a long time, Thunderbolt still knows the priority of things. Even if it didn't show any intention of making peace with Xiao Can, it still chose to silently protect everything for Xiao Can behind his back.
A resolute and powerful roar erupted from its small body in the blink of an eye.
"Bilib!! Bilibili!! ”
At the same time, the thunderbolt ball on its bulging body suddenly followed the thunder.
Looking at the bright yellow light constantly flashing on the ground, Xiao Can knew that the thunderbolt ball still loved himself, otherwise it wouldn't be so crazy to output, using the trick of "100,000 volts".
"Zizizi!"
From the red and white spheres on the ground, what Xiao Can can can feel the most at this moment is the sincerity and firmness of the lightning ball.
A golden ray suddenly thundered in the clear sky, and then it broke out in the Valley of the Clouds.
The violently raging electric current wrapped around the lightning ball, when it reached a certain bottleneck, suddenly separated several strands of electric light and surged towards the surrounding Bali sheep. Looking at it now, these Pokémon in the Valley of the Clouds are like partners surrounded by a huge power grid, and the lightning ball is the core of this partnership at this moment.
"Uhh Eh~"
The feeling of satiety came one after another, from the yellow-white baa mouths of the baa sheep, which seemed to be slowly growing in size to the naked eye, and the orange spherical object at the end of the tail was now coming out of the fluffy hair. Absorbing this long-awaited electricity, they naturally cheered and excited, and now it seemed that the hair on their whole body was the most proud, and the curls that had been shriveled and had no bright color before became energetic and fluffy with the help of the simple feeding of the lightning ball.
At first glance, I knew that they were a group of healthy and happy Pokémon, but this time it could exhaust the little thunderbolt ball, and the sudden force must have consumed most of its physical strength, if it wasn't for the small can running over in time to hold it in his arms, otherwise the ghost knows which corner it would roll to.
As for the bottom of the lightning ball, the small can still knows. Although it can use these powerful electric tricks, its body cannot fully adapt to this load state, and once it is consumed excessively, it will be weakened.
The biggest reason may be that in the past three years, it has not evolved as scheduled, or it has been lacking an opportunity to evolve, which has led to this embarrassing situation.
Of course, this is inseparable from Xiao Can's comfortable life now, and the lightning ball has not accumulated enough combat experience, so naturally there is no hope for evolution.
Therefore, looking down at the thunder and lightning ball in his arms, Xiao Can was already distressed, and if he looked carefully, he would find that his eyes were already bloodshot at this moment.
But Xiao Can still couldn't hold back his crying, and wanted to nod and praise the thunderbolt ball for being good, but because the time was too urgent, before he could say thank you, the sudden restlessness from the depths of the Cloud Valley made Xiao Can have to withdraw from his distress.
The weather is getting colder and the sky is getting darker.
"Boom!"
Under the dark curtain, there was a sudden noise in the forest, which immediately attracted Xiao Can's attention, and as soon as he looked up, his warm face became stiff and pale in a blink of an eye.
At the same time, Xiao Can's arms that were clenching the lightning ball were even harder...
To be continued!
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