On the second floor of the ancient castle, an embarrassed figure fell from the ceiling.

Blake found that there was softer sand beneath him, so he didn't fall seriously or anything at once.

The quicksand beneath him had a tendency to sink, and this discovery made him not dare to move, and he moved little by little to the ground that seemed to be a little harder.

However, the truth is very cruel, and Blake suddenly heard a voice above his head "Ah!! Then Bell sat directly on top of him.

"Doesn't it seem to hurt if you fall......" Bell looked around curiously.

"That's because I'm ......," Blake's voice came from below, startling her.

"Woo!" Bell jumped up nervously.

"Don't move!" Blake spoke, but despite this, as the weight increased, they sank little and further into the bunker.

Since there seemed to be a water source underneath, the black sludge was pouring into Blake's mouth.

"It doesn't matter, right? Black! Bell said worriedly, and she didn't think it seemed good to sit on someone else's body like that.

"That's weird......" Blake stretched his head up as much as he could, his entire body center of gravity moving upward.

However, the suction power of the sludge is amazing, and Blake knows that the struggle is just a drain, and he can barely breathe while thinking of a countermeasure.

"It's definitely not going to work like this...... The suction power of sludge is amazing, and we have to find a way to reduce the suction power of sludge. He muttered to himself.

"Come out, fry the pig!" He barely flung the Poké Ball out of the sludge onto the ground not far away, a movement that made him sink a few more points.

"Coax!" Flame Piggy looked at Blake with a pair of bean eyes, and made a snorting sound, as if he was worried.

"Aim at me...... Sludge underneath you, use [Flamethrow]! Blake said without hesitation.

"Eh, are you crazy?" Bell shouted.

"If I don't harden the mud, I won't be able to get the two of us out of here." Blake said.

"Come on, fry the pig!"

"Coax!" The flames in the nose of the stir-fried pig rolled, and he opened his mouth again to spew out a scorching flame, quickly roasting the ground around Black.

A trace of cold sweat was left on Blake's forehead, which quickly evaporated, although it was not coming directly at him, and he couldn't stand the heat a little.

But the good news is that he has stopped sinking, and the soil around him is hardening, and even starting to show the color of glass.

Seeing that his face was getting more and more ugly, Bell couldn't help but say, "Is this okay?" Don't be pushy! ”

"Wait." Blake twitched the corners of his mouth and said.

A few seconds are as unbearable as centuries. "Enough!" He shouted. "Use [Push] on the ground!"

The fried pig snorted, and its body turned into a white light, blasting towards the hard, searing earth.

Scattered mud splashes.

Like shattered glass, Blake suddenly felt that the dirt next to him had loosened a little.

He jerked away the dirt around him and held out a hand to the fried pig.

"Coax!" The trotters of the fried pig carried him out of the swampy area.

"Whew......" Blake gasped loudly, he was not far from death just now, and if it wasn't for that strange move, he would probably be kneeling here.

Bell half-knelt beside him, looking at him with a complicated gaze.

"It's all mud, wipe it off." Bell handed him a handkerchief embroidered with a pattern.

"Thank you." Blake silently took off his clothes, leaving only one **, soaked the handkerchief with water from the kettle, and began to carefully scrub the mud off his body.

It's not that he loves cleanliness and wastes water, but because there are likely to be parasites or something in the mud, which can easily cause itching and swelling.

Bell's face flushed slightly, but he still stared at the boy.

"Ahem." The boy's cough interrupted her thoughts.

"It's time for us to go." Blake said.

"Let's go? Where to go? Bell asked curiously, as it seemed that there was sand and some ruins in all directions, and it was impossible to see where to go.

"Over there." Blake pointed firmly in one direction, and a smile appeared on his face: "There seems to be a fight over there, I think we should not be far from our goal, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out a white hand and gently pulled Bell up.

"Oh, good." Bell's mind was in a mess, and he subconsciously followed Blake.

When they crossed a half-broken wall, they found two groups fighting.

Actually, it's not quite right to say that there are two groups of people, because there is only one person on one side.

The tall man with red hair, his exaggerated fluffy clothes hung loosely to the ground, and at this time looked at the group of people opposite him with a serious expression.

"Adek!" Blake shouted at the man and ran over.

"Well, Blake, you're here." The red-haired man nodded slightly, his rough cheeks weathered.

"Is this the Mr. [Champion]?" Bell asked Blake stealthily.

"That's right...... So far, he is the [Champion] of the Pokémon League in the entire United Territories! Blake gave her an affirmative answer.

For the most part, the champion of each region symbolizes the strongest trainer.

Bell looked at the stout man with some wistfulness, once upon a time it was also her dream to win the Pokémon League.

However, it is impossible to say whether the man in front of him still has the level of being at the top of the Pokémon League back then...... Ever since his best Pokémon partner passed away.

"Get ready for battle." Adek said, patting Blake on the shoulder, then turned to look at Bell, "Little girl, if you can't fight......"

"I can do it!" Bell said with a firm look in her eyes, she is also a trainer with a fighting spirit.

Blake nodded his back to Bell when he heard this, and then looked at the group opposite.

Obviously, they are plasma group people, and each of the men in black has a plasma group logo on their clothes, and the strange hairstyle of Quiskey who is surrounded by them is also quite eye-catching.

No one in the plasma group moved, silently watching as they converged.

"How's the Pure White Stone?" Blake asked Adek.

The red-haired man shook his head, "I don't know, they came before me." ”

"Hey, Quiskey! Did you get the Pure Black Stone? Blake turned his head and asked the green-haired middle-aged man in the crowd.

Quiskey frowned, he didn't like such a straightforward conversation.

"We didn't get it, it's not here." Quiskey spoke, still in a hoarse voice.

"Hmph, who knows if you're lying?" Blake was a little surprised that Quiskey would answer so directly, and asked with a raised brow.

"What do you mean?" Quiskey seemed to understand what was in Blake's eyes.

"I'll defeat you, and then I'll find out for myself where the Pure White Stone is!" Blake said, then reached for the Poké Ball at his waist.

Kui Siqi sneered, beckoned his subordinates, and came to the high place behind him surrounded by minions.

"Pokémon Duel ......" Adik had a sad look in his eyes, and then magically took an extra Poké Ball in his hand.

Just as the battle was about to start, a discordant voice suddenly sounded from Blake.

"Toot-"

Blake frowned, motioned for Adek to wait, and then connected to the video conversation.

In front of him was Dr. Yew's face.

"What's wrong, Doctor?" Blake asked, turning the camera to the plasma cluster on the side, "I'm fighting." ”

"Don't ask so much, hurry back to the museum in Ssangyong City, I have something important to tell you." Yew barely glanced at the plasma cluster and said bluntly.

"Important?" Blake bit the word very hard.

"That's right, hurry up." Yew hung up the phone after speaking.

"I'll settle accounts with you sooner or later, guys who don't care about the feelings of humans and Pokémon......" Blake glanced at the plasma cluster and turned to leave.

"Hey, wait for me!" Bell screamed from the sidelines.