Text Chengdu Chapter 27.The so-called trainer

According to Nanami, the Emerald Canyon is located north of Qianluo Town, forming an arc leading to the northwest, and out of the canyon you can go directly to Manjin City, the largest city in the Chengdu region.

For a native bun like him, the title of the largest city in the Chengdu region has a great new gravitational force, and he has spent eighteen spring and autumn seasons from childhood to adulthood, and he is eager to see the prosperous world outside and see the road to be taken in the future.

There are still no artificially developed sections of the jungle in the north, so you can only take the paths left by the Pokémon, and you can see green caterpillars hanging from the trees on both sides of the road.

Wakaji finally listened to Nanami's advice and put both Ura and Bibi Bird into the Poké Ball to rest, leaving only the Onisi to guard outside.

"Babbling~" The wind fairy floated over the head of Ruoji with the wind, and the ghost who followed followed also grabbed the hair of his trainer by the way.

In the past two days, the ghosts and the wind fairies have become a pair of good friends, perhaps because the two Pokémon have a personality that likes to play pranks, so the smell is similar and they hit it off, and every day the surrounding 'natives' will be made by them.

Looking at the two little moths who didn't know what they were doing, after a while, Nanami asked, "I don't seem to have seen you train your Pokémon in the past few days." ”

She asked very suspiciously, and the word 'all' was a little heavy.

Wakaji was a little puzzled: "Do you need any training?" ”

"You haven't cultivated with ghosts before?"

"Hmm..."Wakaji pondered for a while: "There have been, in order to teach a bear child..."

“......”

Nanami looked at him helplessly.

Cultivation is just to teach bear children?

The two didn't speak for a while, their eyes were facing each other, and Ruoji unconsciously raised his hand and touched his nose.

After a long time, Nanami suddenly said, "Do you know what classification there are for trainers?" ”

"Uh... I don't know much about it, you know, I was a trainer for a short time, and all my energy used to save money was used. Wakaji was a little embarrassed, as if there was something important for him to ignore.

It's embarrassing......

"Okay." Nanami smiled, the sun shining on her face and looking warm, "Then first I think you need to understand the classification of trainers first. ”

She paused and continued: "There are many types of trainers, such as combat trainers, breeding trainers, coordination trainers, trainer doctors, etc., there are many niche types of trainers, but the mainstream trainers are the first three. ”

"Of course, the most important thing for combat trainers is combat, their Pokémon will conduct combat training every day, and they are also the strongest among the many trainer types, the well-known alliance four kings, alliance champions and alliance investigators, etc., they are all combat trainers, and they are also the best among combat trainers."

"Breeding trainers are mainly about cultivating the tacit understanding between Pokémon and trainers, they don't need to go through heavy training, they just need to go through daily life with trainers, and explore the best ways to raise with trainers until they can make some achievements in the end."

"Coordination Trainers are the most popular type of Trainers right now, as they can perform spectacular performances and battles with Pokémon in recent years."

Wakaji handed the girl a bottle of water and asked, "Can you only choose one type of trainer to develop?" ”

Nanami took a sip of water and shook her head with a smile: "No, many trainers are compatible with development, both combat trainers and coordination trainers, in fact, the most primitive Pokémon trainers are not classified, but with the development of society, everyone has gradually embarked on different paths and carried them forward." ”

"Hmm... That's it..."Wakaji thought for a while, then reached out and took out the two Poke Balls from his waist: "Tula, Bibi Bird, listen to your opinions!" ”

"Beep~"

"Embarrassed~"

"What do you think we should go?" Wakaji plucked a dog's tail grass from the side of the road and held it in his mouth.

"Hello!" The mist of the ghost gathered into a fist and waved it at Wakaji.

"Go, go, I didn't ask you."

Oni has been mischievous since he was a child, and after a while after he came out to travel, it may be because he often competed with wild Pokémon, but now he is slowly confident and has begun to like to use violence to solve problems.

The remaining two little ones looked at each other.

"It's embarrassing!" The still more familiar Ura made a gesture first, licked its paws, and took out the Pokémon food on the outside of the Wakaji backpack with a lot of saliva, and feasted on it.

"You mean breeders?"

Ura waved her hand.

"That's the Combatant?"

Ura waved her hand again.

Tut! Wakaji scratches his head, what does this mean?

"It means anything, as long as it's delicious." Nanami interjected lightly.

Wakaji: "......"

Heh, as expected, it was unreliable, he picked his nose and pulled back the food box with all his might, and put the fox into the Poké Ball.

"Alright, now it's your turn, Bibi Bird."

Ruoji is still very kind to the new members, but looking at the kind smile on his face, Bibi Bird can't help but think of when he was still Bobo, and it was also a cute face, which left an indelible pain on the chrysanthemum.

Thinking about it, Bibi Bird shivered, his body tensed and the chrysanthemum shrank, and his wings subconsciously waved a fierce storm.

The storm was unusually precise and struck a small tree on the side of the road, and the trunk fell in response...

"Oh..."Wakaji moved his eyes back from the remains of the small trees, and with a wave of his hand, he decided their future: "Follow your wishes, then combat trainers." ”

"Beep?" Bibi was dumbfounded.

Now that it is said that it is a beautiful misunderstanding, will it be beaten? Wait online, it's in a hurry!

....................

Walking to a babbling river, Wakaji stopped.

"Let's rest here, it's convenient to cook and store water by the river, and the view is not bad." He looked around and nodded.

Beginning to prepare, Wakaji and Nanami let the Pokémon play on their own, and the two discussed training.

"Since you have chosen the path of a combatant, combat training is on the agenda. The foundation of every fighter is to challenge the Gym, and you should know that you need to collect eight Gym badges to be eligible for the Alliance Tournament. Nanami said as she took out the ingredients.

Ruoji nodded, he once peeked out the window of someone else's house to watch TV, he saw the spectacular scene of the league competition, the stadium was crowded with people, the stadium was in full swing, the players were playing sparks, he was enthusiastic and cheered loudly, but he was beaten up...

"But the ghosts have only learned four skills now, and even fewer are the ones for the Bula and Bibi Birds, so I think they should be allowed to learn the skills first." Wakaji took the round soil fruit from Nanami's hand and picked up the peeler to eliminate it.

Nanami got up and walked to the river with a small bucket: "Your idea has entered a misunderstanding, and it is also a misunderstanding that many rookie trainers are prone to. When they haven't been exposed to real combat, they often feel that the skills in the tournament are complex and flashy, and there is a technical content. In fact, fighters who can make achievements, their Pokémon must have a skill that has been cultivated to an extremely strong level. The kings and champions don't just show off at the convention, their job is to wrestle with the criminal forces, and no one will give you so many opportunities to use your skills in a sinister battle. ”

Pouring the water into the pot, Wakaji lit the fire and continued to cut the slices of round clay fruit: "Then I should train each of them in their strongest skills... Or is it the skill you are best at? ”

"Yes." Nanami nodded.

Wakaji is very talented, and when Nanami first met Onisi, she could see that his breeding level was not low, although there were some blind spots for newcomers, but the flaws were not hidden.

In terms of combat, what he lacks is only the guidance of his predecessors, perhaps it has something to do with being an orphan, there is no real fighter to guide him, everything has to rely on his own exploration, but even this makes him come up with a set of serial skill combinations.

The water was boiling, and Ruoji scooped up a bowl of rice, poured it into the pot and stirred.

"Let's eat fried meat with round soil fruit slices today, there is still some meat left from the fireball rats a few days ago, and it should be bad if you put it there again."

"Okay." Nanami has no opinion on this, she actually likes to eat this kind of home-cooked food, but unfortunately she doesn't know how to cook it herself, and now she is following Ruoji, of course, she wants to feast on it.

Neither of them spoke, and for a moment there was some silence around.

The water was boiling again, and the rising steam sounded the top of the pot lid, and Wakaji brought a rag that was wet, and it was neatly folded and covered on the handle of the pot.

"That way, the lid won't jump, and it won't burn your hands when you get out of the pot." He and Nanami explained.

If the girl realized, her experience in cooking in the wild was really scarce, and she usually ate ready-made rations, and even just now she was worried about whether the rice would not be steamed.

Doodoo~Doodoo~

The Pokémon in the bag jumped and jumped, shaking the chair and starting to tremble.

"Sister!! Take me out of here! I'm in such pain! @#¥%……”