"Nazi!"

The temple's eyes moved slightly, and he was just about to make a move, when suddenly the whole night was as bright as day, and the brilliance like mercury was soaked in all directions, and wisps of silver-white light slowly wound around a spiral-like flower bud that suddenly appeared in the middle of the two.

Whew—

Like ripples on the surface of the water, the sound of the bell shines through the heart, and the clear silver light instantly envelops the temple and everything around it, and everything is still.

"This is?!"

The doll-like girl's eyes flashed red, and powerful superpowers emerged from nowhere, resisting the sudden and mysterious fluctuations.

However, Nazi soon realized that it was useless, or that the silver light was spinning like mercury, ignoring her power at all.

Buzz –

Waves of oscillations that pierced through time and space radiated out with the colorful petals, and instantly surged towards the middle.

Eventually, all that was left was Nazi floating in the air and a mysterious bud that had re-closed.

"Gone...... It's not teleportation......"

Nazi stretched out her hand, and the mysterious bud that was originally untouchable was easily held in her hand, "What is this?" ”

Her eyes revealed all kinds of emotions of astonishment and surprise, but in an instant, she buried it and turned into calm.

Whatever it is, it's best to parse it at its best.

After all, her current posture is just a clone shaped by superpowers, and there is no substance.

And only when the two become one, 'she' is her!

Teleport!

As soon as Nazi, who was in the posture of a girl in a dress, moved her thoughts, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

Trembling –

A pair of big long ears suddenly appeared in the grass, and then a cautious small black eye glanced at the energy cube on the ground, "Qi? ”

A large tail tentatively reached out and touched the energy cube on the ground and,

A small, delicate microphone.

"Qi."

Ogate ran out of the grass when he saw that there was no danger, picked up the microphone on the ground, looked left and right, and then looked at the dining table and a tent in front of him, tilting his head, full of puzzlement.

"Qi!"

Otachi thought for a moment, and suddenly jumped up, it knew that the energy cube on the ground was the reward, and it was paid for helping to take care of the tent and the microphone.

"Qi~"

It happily waved the microphone twice in its hand, and then ate the energy cube on the ground with peace of mind.

Not only that, but Oguda also stood up and shouted loudly, "Qi-"

In an instant, footsteps, responses, and the shaking of branches and leaves......

One by one, Pokémon scurried out of the jungle, curiously looking at the foreign objects in front of them that did not belong to the forest.

A Pichu slowly arched in from the corner of the tent, "Pichu ......"

It glanced at the small, empty space, and quickly locked onto a backpack, the aroma of food filling its nose.

Pichu shuddered in both ears, and with a movement of his little tail, he pounced......

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Dizzy!

Chills!

Sore limbs and weakness!

Mother...... Mother......

Not...... Affair......

Faintly, intermittent murmurs constantly echoed in the lightless depths, and in a state of confusion, the temple instinctively wanted to regain control of his body, but he couldn't feel the presence of his body.

Am I?

Dream?

The hall remembered the so-called dream within a dream, and with a hint of enlightenment, it is estimated that although he is awake now, his body is still asleep.

Am I asleep?

No, I remember thinking about things in the forest, and then I met Nazi.

And then ...... Hypnotism?

The temple slowly seemed to feel the hands and feet...... It just seems a little fluttery.

No, it's not!

It's the flower of time!

The Flower of Time that only grows on the Tree of Creation!!

He woke up suddenly, and his consciousness seemed to be stimulated, and he suddenly retracted.

At the same time, it doesn't seem so cold.

The hall then got up suddenly, and finally came to his senses completely.

He slowly opened his eyes, his vision blurred at first, and then shrouded in a faint silver glow.

In front of him was a solid wood desk, mottled textures, brown textures, and ...... On the dusty surface, in the middle of the desk is a hardcover book, the cover is engraved with a hollow pattern, as if there is more European style.

The temple looked to the right, and found that it was a hanging European-style oil lamp, which looked like a gourd with a thin waist and a big belly, and on it was a lamp head like a toad's mouth, which was relatively clean on the whole.

On the right side of the oil lamp is a closed solid wood door, the wooden door seems to have been wiped, there are water marks, it may be that the person wiping is lazy, the water marks are one by one, as if small handprints.

Could it be said?

An ominous premonition spread through the temple, and his gaze returned to the desk, only to realize that everything in front of him had a damp feeling, a faint glow in the night.

At the same time, a salty cold wind blew in through the window.

He subconsciously looked up and saw a bright silver moon hanging high in the sky, clear and cold.

At this moment, even the temple can only admit helplessly.

He seems,

Crossed again.

Temple immediately checked his body and found that all the Poké Balls were there, and the capture cursor and Pokédex had no signal.

Of course, what worries him the most is that

The Dream Demon and Meroyeta are not there!!

He glanced at the empty Poké Ball in his hand, and thought back to it carefully, when the Flower of Time was in full bloom, the Dream Demon and Meroyeta seemed to be sleeping in the tent......

In other words, it's possible that they weren't swept into the ripples of time, but stayed where they were.

No, it's also possible that they were separated while traveling through time and space.

"Dream Demon ......"

Dian's heart immediately became irritable, he and the dream demon were almost inseparable since they met, and they were never separated at all.

Similarly, if Meloyeta had been left alone......

He took a deep breath to calm himself down, there was no point in over-speculating and delusional.

Moreover, from a rational analysis, the survival coefficient of the Dream Demon and Meroyeta is obviously higher than his.

But, however, the Dream Demon and Meroyeta are so innocent...... No, calm down!

The temple continued to take deep breaths and slowly calmed down.

First determine the time and place, and then search the surroundings for any traces of the Dream Demon and Meroyeta.

Stomp ...... Panicked footsteps suddenly sounded, and the sound was getting closer and louder.

At the same time, the originally indistinct sound gradually became clearer.

"Chasing ...... Escape ......"

"Kid...... Future ......"

……

The temple glanced at it, and then looked at the wooden door indifferently, as if he didn't need to bother looking for information.

It delivered itself to the door.