Inside Hank's Inn.

A pink-haired girl sat on a wooden chair and looked at the seemingly "empty" table in front of her.

A few minutes ago, she and the Tibetan antelope had their last conversation before the operation, and in order to maintain Lucario and Dream Eater's strength, this conversation did not last long, and under the deliberate control of the two, the conversation time was controlled to three minutes.

Although it was a conversation, the two only looked at each other for about two minutes, and then in the "be careful" of the wover and the "you too" of the Tibetan antelope, they disconnected this connection.

"Come back! Dream Eat! The Wagtail stood up from her chair, pulled out a love ball, and aimed it at Dream Eater, who had been guarding her all along.

The Tibetan antelope had already set off one step ahead of her, and she couldn't delay too long here, and after watching the Dream Eater turn into a red line and enter the Poké Ball, the Duck picked up the coat that was placed on the bed and said in a voice that only she could hear.

"Let's go, come on, Gyws."

The Owl opened the door and walked down the stairs without looking back, and behind her stood a silver-haired boy and a black-blue elf about the height of the boy.

The silver-haired boy's gaze followed the duck down the stairs and shook again and again until he couldn't see it, and in the process, no expression appeared on the boy's face.

"Boss, are you worried about Miss Frog?" Lucario spoke softly beside him, and there was no hint of ridicule in his tone, but a rare seriousness.

"Nope." The corners of the Tibetan antelope's mouth twitched inadvertently, and he replied to Lucario very decisively, but with a hint of inconspicuous weirdness in that decisiveness.

"Then why did you stay here until she left here?" Lucario's expression was puzzled, and it suddenly felt that the Tibetan antelope in front of him was strange, not like the boss it knew, "Wouldn't we have started our mission a long time ago?" ”

"I just don't want her to know about something else." The Tibetan antelope muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Boss, what did you say?" The voice of the Tibetan antelope was so soft that in Lucario's sight, the Tibetan antelope only moved its lips.

"Nothing." The Tibetan antelope denied it, and glanced down as if on purpose.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Boss?" Lucario's puzzled look became heavier and heavier, and it began to be wary of the person in front of it, and it felt that the white stone Tibetan antelope in front of it might not be the real white stone Tibetan antelope.

Just when Lucario raised his vigilance, a black mist inadvertently rose from behind Lucario, so fast that Lucario's waveguide power didn't even have time to react, and instantly enveloped Lucario's whole body, and the black shadow seemed to have terrifying magic, directly making Lucario lose consciousness and fall in front of the Tibetan antelope.

"Boss ......" Lucario saw a wry smile on his face before he fell, and then his eyes went dark, he had too many things to understand, but he could only fall like this.

"Looks like I guessed correctly." The smile of the Tibetan antelope is as white as it can be, and that black mist seems to be a terrible existence that makes the Tibetan antelope so fearful.

"Looks like you've found some clues, you're such an interesting teenager." A chattering sneer appeared in the black mist.

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The owl slowly walked to the first floor of the hotel, the entire first floor of the hotel was quiet, so quiet that a needle could be heard falling to the ground, and the old man Hank, who was asleep behind the counter, was not there at the moment, and the whole deck chair was empty.

"Isn't Grandpa Hank in the hotel?" As she watched closely, she was slowly able to use her superpowers, and she could now sense any movement within a meter of her body.

"Forget it, it's okay not to be there." The wreath didn't stay long, pushed the door open, and left the hotel.

The sun was shining outside the hotel, sweeping away the haze of the previous heavy rain, and the bright sunlight shone on the ground that had been wet from the heavy rain

This town is also beginning to exude its own weirdness at this moment, it was obviously such a heavy rain before, but it only left traces of water on the ground, and the surrounding houses and some places are dry and dry, as if this town has never rained.

The wagtail walked quickly, and it didn't take long for him to reach the bottom of the lighthouse.

It was a weather-beaten lighthouse, and the more or less cracks in the stone blocks on which the bell tower was built made the towering lighthouse look not solid, and the gate of the lighthouse was open, as if it were welcoming others to enter.

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Just when the regant entered the lighthouse, the superpower that was originally released was suppressed by a strange power, and it was the weird power that suppressed her superpower when the regre first entered the town, and the superpower that could be released one meter was pressed to the point that it could only cover the body.

"yes, that's right, that's what it feels." The corners of the duck's mouth raised a smile, this kind of suppression of his own spiritual power is similar to the suppression of himself by his elders in the family.

The staircase in the clock tower was spiraling, and the owl walked step by step, step by step, and she walked very slowly, but steadily.

The first section of the spiral staircase was soon completed, and this was the second level of the clock tower, with only a chaise longue in the large space.

There was a sleeping girl on the chaise longue, and beside the girl there was an open diary.

The wreath slowly walked into the girl's side and gently picked up the diary, her movements were very light, not wanting to wake the sleeping girl.

On the cover of this diary are two names, one is obscured and the other is "Akane".

"Is that her name?" The wedge glanced at the sleeping girl with a surprised and slightly puzzled expression, but found that the girl who was originally lying on the recliner had long disappeared at this time, and the chaise longue was empty.

"What's the situation!" The wreath was about to scan her surroundings when a hand, grabbing her wrist, interrupted her movements.

"Who are you! Get out, this is not where you should be. The girl, who might have been called "Akane", snatched the diary and said fiercely, then turned and left.

With the girl's "go out", the bell tower seemed to ring the bell in general, and it was close to the impact of the bell, and the wheather couldn't even resist at all, and lost consciousness directly in the bell.

The Wagtail was in a trance, and found that he didn't know when he had returned to the square at the entrance of the town, and at the intersection of the town stood the silent old man Hank, as if he had known that the Owl would come here, waiting here quietly.

"How could anyone be here?" The girl in the clock tower frowned, but she didn't realize that there was an "uninvited guest" behind her, a silver-haired guest, who would bring a "revolution" to the clock tower and the town.