Chapter Twenty-Seven: Dispatch, Fight!

"Well, I pretty much understand why you're here......"

The man who had been rubbed on the ground by the lotus sat on the ground, clasped his hands on his chest, and nodded slightly.

It was impossible for him to report the lotus attack on the police, after all, he was a Pokémon ranger, and he was pressed to the ground with his bare hands by a dessert chef and rubbed on the ground, and he said it...... Ahem, it's a shame anyway.

"So, you came to this manor quietly to find an out-of-control Pokémon?"

After listening to Mr. Ranger's explanation, Lian seemed to have a general understanding of what was going on.

The rangers in the Alola region rescued a Pokémon that had been smuggled in by poachers, however, the Pokémon was overly frightened and became very vicious.

The ranger was escorting it back to its original area with a transport ship, passing by the Afok Manor, and the Pokémon broke free from the ship's fence and fled into the Afok Manor.

The ranger immediately pulled the transport boat aside and ran into the forest to find the Pokémon.

It's a pity that he was bitten by the rock dogs who guarded the manor......

Finally, he relied on the capture cursor to let the Rock Dogs understand that he was not a bad person, but it didn't take long for him to encounter the Pokémon attack.

The Pokémon was so powerful that the Rock Dogs couldn't fight it, and in the end, one of the Rock Dogs evolved into a sideburns werewolf at night, desperately protecting the injured Rock Dogs, but he was also badly injured.

As a ranger, he immediately used the capture cursor to try to stabilize the Pokémon, but unfortunately, the Pokémon escaped.

He had no choice but to knock on the gate of the manor's castle, but the man who called Thor seemed to be not at home, and Thor's father seemed to be shut up, and refused to pay attention to his beating anyway.

He had to build a simple canopy for the rock dog and the sideburns werewolf deep in the forest, so that they could hide in the forest, and he searched for the runaway Pokémon in the forest of this manor every day.

Then the next day, Sayll returned to the manor, and Lotus arrived shortly after.

That's about how it went.

The ranger seemed to be about to answer something, when suddenly a roar reached the ears of Lian and the ranger.

Whew—

The loud roar echoed in the manor, and as they chatted, the sky had gradually darkened, and with the bright moon, the howl seemed a little desolate.

But then there was a human scream.

"Not good!"

The ranger reacted instantly, that Pokémon hurt someone!!

While they were chatting here, the owner of the castle had walked into the manor's forest, and he happened to meet the ferocious out-of-control Pokémon!

"It's over......" Ren also reacted, the Pokémon was not so much out of control, but because it was injured by poachers, it was more appropriate to have a psychological shadow, but no matter what the situation, it couldn't be friendly to humans......

Thor's father was still in bed, so it was Thor's who was attacked...... Could it be that he had been out there for too long, and Thor was worried so he ran out to find him?

Really...... Isn't this the end of it...... As far as he knew, Thor was just a bunch of rock dogs...... Now there is no Pokémon at all, isn't this attack cold!?

Thinking of this, Lian couldn't help but look at the Poke Ball of the Carp King on her waist...... He only has the carp king now...... Really......

There was no way, Lian still followed the ranger and ran towards the place where the howl came from......

……

The green onion duck hugged the green onion and sat in the middle of this group of rock dogs, they were in the deepest part of the forest, scarred, as if they were injured by a black fire-type Pokémon, the sideburns werewolf was suppressed by the opponent's anti-attribute because he was not fully adapted to walking upright to fight, and was finally injured......

The rock dogs took milk tablets and recovered half of their strength slightly, but the scars on their bodies still healed very slowly. After all, milk tablets can only restore physical strength, not directly heal wounds.

As for the sideburns werewolf, it was the most seriously injured, and its body was full of shocking scars, although there were signs of healing, but it was still difficult to fully recover, although it had recovered its strength because of the milk tablets, but the wounds on its body were still unbearable pain, and it was still difficult to move.

But shouldn't all Rock Dogs be hurt......

The green onion duck looked at the rock dog that had snatched its green onions before...... Why is this girl still alive and jumping, and there are no injuries on her body at all......

The scene was eerily quiet, except for the wheezing of the Rock Dogs and the Sideburns Werewolves.

Suddenly, the ears of the maned werewolves twitched a few times, and then the ears of the rock dogs trembled as well......

Looks like they've heard something.

"Whew......"

The sideburns werewolf tried to get up from the ground, but it seemed that the action had pulled on the wound on its body, making it unbearable, but it gritted its teeth and stood up.

All of the Rock Dogs did the same, insisting on getting up from the ground.

"Gah?" The green onion duck tilted his head, looking at these rock dogs and the sideburns werewolf, what was going on, and suddenly stood up and what to do.

The rock dogs and the sideburns werewolf seemed to be calmly listening to something, and then, with a roar from the sideburns werewolf, all the rock dogs endured the pain and ran in one direction.

Then the sideburns werewolf also grinned and covered the scratches on his chest and chased after him......

"Gah?" The green onion duck is still at a loss, what is this going for? Why didn't it understand anything......

It seemed that it was not the only one who was dazed, and I saw that the rock dog that snatched its green onion before also blinked his big eyes, looking blankly at the backs of the other rock dogs and sideburns werewolves.

The green onion duck sighed helplessly, waved its wings at the rock dog, and motioned for it to follow.

The rock dog spun around in place, wagged his tail, barked excitedly at the green onion duck, and then followed.

The green onion duck took the green onion into its mouth, fluttered and flew up, and followed.

The green onion duck in mid-air suddenly remembered that the rock dog seemed to be holding its green onion in its mouth before...... It hasn't been wiped yet, so it's just picked up...... Does that count...... Indirect kissing?

Thinking of this, the green onion duck had a chill and almost fell from mid-air......