The battle has come to an end, and there is nothing to say. Although the Thorny Dragon King and the Sea Thorny Dragon did carry the lightning that slashed head-on, they still absorbed a large amount of electricity because of the lake water, so that they were collectively hit by a group that could not be completely isolated from the water, and fell into a state of paralysis.

Crimson relied on the constant electrostatic current of the Thunder Elves and the small flow of electric shocks to harass several slow-moving Elves one after another, ending the battle.

Although there are some problems with the state of the Thunder Elf's body, the state of the Sea Thorn Dragon and the Thorn Dragon King in the lake is even worse than the current state of the Thunder Elf.

It's just that after the battle, the Thunder Elf is tired and lies down.

The Thunder Elf had begun to feel that his eyes were darkening and he couldn't control his body. The strength gradually drained, and the body shrank back to its smaller form under the flash of white light, and fell on the beach, gasping for breath. Crimson walked up to its side gently, took it in her arms in its feeble resistance, touched its head, and tightened her arms.

"Thank you, Eevee."

"Bouie."

Seeing Tsundere shake his head, but the resistance gradually stopped, Eevee, Crimson pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and took out the Pokéball:

"Let's come back and rest for a while."

Poké Ball retracts Eevee. Crimson put the Poké Ball back on her waist and untied Sika's Poké Ball and threw it out to release Sika.

In a sense of weightlessness, Sika put his hands on the ground and half-knelt on the ground. The research robes were scattered, blackened by the electricity. The paralysis on its body had long been exhausted in the Poké Ball's healing liquid, but the exhaustion on its body, or the lack of waveguide's power, could not quickly relieve the emptiness in its body.

Although the physical strength of the body has recovered.

Looking at the already empty lake in front of him, Sika turned his head and silently glanced at the red who was looking at him cross-legged, and sighed in his heart.

If only this guy were his own trainer. Although I don't know who he is, the means of being useless in battle are definitely not what Ash will use now.

However, this thought was only a slight flash, because after all, only Ash had the waveguide frequency that could resonate with him, and that stubborn figure had already left a trace of figure in his heart, which made him a little concerned.

The rest is much simpler. Crimson pulls out her communicator and prepares to contact Dr. Ohki.

After the battle, there is still something to do to clean up the battlefield. Of course, it's not about dismembering the Pokémon that hung up, cutting the flesh, or any mess, it's just a simple subduing of the Pokémon that were beaten down after the end of the battle.

The battle began in the afternoon, sinking the seahorses, and the sun's light dimmed a little. By the time Dr. Oki appeared, the sun had already set in the west.

By the time some of the seahorses that had recovered their componies were knocked out again, and the recovery was finished in the Poké Ball, it was almost evening. Sika lay silently on the beach, staring blankly at the fiery red clouds burning in the sky, and two fellows who were not tired of working had built a bonfire by the lake, and he did not even glance at it.

It's a little tired. During this time, I haven't fought in the institute for a long time, and although I have been relying on the habit of maintaining daily exercise to maintain my physical state, my mental state is not so easy to adjust.

The days of doing some chores every day, not having to think about anything, and not having to work hard are really grinding.

However, thinking that the two of them were in full swing, they took out all the various instruments they had hidden before the battle, and continued their experiments, bound to find out the cause of the mutation of the ink seahorses.

However, none of them expected that what happened next began to gradually become beyond their control. The story is far from over...

Night falls.

The campfire burned enthusiastically, and the light of the fire shone on the side face of Sika, who was sitting silently cross-legged in front of the fire and staring at the night sky, looking a little gloomy. It's quiet, it's pitch black, the Pokémon in the lake have all been recovered to the research institute, and this is the experimental area, and it's probably the only Pokémon nearby.

Dr. Oki returns to the lab to pick up camping stuff, while Crimson goes crazy with Eevee somewhere. It was left alone to guard the fire and the experimental equipment...

Looking at the dark clouds floating in the sky that obscured the moonlight, Sika suddenly realized something, and suddenly withdrew his gaze from the sky and placed it on the lake in front of him.

The surface of the lake actually exudes an imperceptible strange brilliance, and the bright green mixed with the blue light perfectly depicts the surface of the lake. But this fluorescence seems to be blocked by water on the surface of the lake, and there is no way to emit it.

When did it start diverging?

Sika rose from the ground, slapped the sand stuck to his research robe, which was full of scratches and blackened, dirt marks, and walked towards the lake.

Standing on the river beach, looking at the beautiful rippling water of the lake as if it had been illuminated by the color lights of somewhere in the water, Sika frowned.

As she got closer, Sika vaguely felt something in the lake attracting it and calling it, and a strange feeling arose from her heart along with the thought...

！？

Sika came back to his senses and saw that a spirit had already stepped on the water, jumped out of the water, stepped on the river beach and took several steps backwards, and then looked at the lake with a wary look.

That is, what does it feel like?

I don't know what kind of feeling it is, but deep down in my heart, I keep giving birth to the feeling of going out to the bottom of the lake to see, and this feeling appears from the bottom of my heart without any warning, and it appears so suddenly, but there is no way to stop it...

No, don't say it's blocked, it's hard enough to even notice.

"Boom!!"

Just when Sika was still palpitating something, there was a sudden muffled sound in the distance, and the azure flames that rose to the sky rose into the sky, and when Sika looked over, he suddenly disappeared again.

What's wrong?

Sika frowned, and was about to do something, but he noticed that a figure suddenly crossed the sky, falling quickly in its direction. It hurriedly released the power of its waveguide, only to find that the figure turned out to be Dr. Oki and Kuailong...

Moreover, it flew out upside down.

"Charizard, burn to the full!"

Covered in blue, two dark green flames suddenly rose at the corners of his mouth, and Sika looked at the place where the sound came from, and a Pokémon with a very different color from the usual Charizard, but very similar to Charizard, was roaring in midair. And Crimson, who I didn't see just now, was half-kneeling on the back of the Pokémon at this time, pointing straight ahead...

Sika unleashed the power of the waveguide, which was actually not much left, but detected the figure of a Pokémon that surprised him.

Is that?