Chapter 166: The Divine Bird on the Sacred Cauldron Altar is coming!

"Thank you, Brother Han, thank you so much!"

Douren held down the head of the stinky mud and bowed in thanks, he just wanted to restore the stinky mud to health, but now it has evolved into the stinky mud, which is a surprise.

In terms of Pokémon cultivation, Brother Sui Han is indeed very powerful!

"Calm down, this is the foundation accumulated by your own efforts, I am just a concoction of digestive medicine."

Zhu Suihan gave the list to Douren and motioned for him to pay the money, and the stinky mud used a pack of fluffy danguo fruit powder, which was not on the free medical treatment project.

"That's right!"

Douren's eyes lit up: "Come out, Da Ranium!" ”

"Niu Mu!"

Geranium jumped out of the Poké Ball, lowered his head and rubbed the white hair of Zhu Suihan, recognizing that this was the kind Samaritan who had given him tree fruit milk in the first place.

"It's evolved."

Zhu Suihan smiled: "Come on, after the grouping information over there comes out, you can go and collect the opponent's intelligence, and then formulate some initial combat plans." ”

"Thank you, Brother Suihan, I wish you all the best in your work!"

"Heh, come on."

Zhu Suihan returned to the counter, and the tourists who came to ask for help when he was not there would naturally go to other counters, so there was nothing to worry about.

[I remember another scientific name for the final evolution of chrysanthemum leaves]

Bai Mao did not hesitate to interrupt the spell casting: "Stop! ”

Compared with big chrysanthemums, Zhu Suihan thinks it's still a little better to hear from geraniums.

After a while, the entire Pokémon Center became empty, limited to every Joey's counter, of course.

The lounge area, especially the TV, was crowded with people.

The opening ceremony of the quartz conference is underway, and you can see the grand opening ceremony on TV in addition to the scene.

The cheers and cheers of the audience were like a tsunami, but they couldn't hide the opening words of Dama Lan, who was still full of vitality.

Wataru put his hands in his pockets and looked at his opponents with ease.

Before deciding on the grouping, everyone could be his opponent.

Some are slightly nervous novices, and some are hot-blooded teenagers with faces full of "the champion must be me".

There are also some people who feel their gaze and return a "I value you very much" look.

There is no doubt that these are the ones who have come to "fry the fish", some of them have already participated in the quartz competition, and some of them should have participated in other regions.

They are very wary of this year's "Dragon Messenger" and feel that the other party is likely to be a strong opponent on the way to winning the championship.

Wataru really didn't lie, these people really didn't put as much pressure on him as a white hair carrying a pan.

At a glance, although it is not enough to say that he is fighting with one hand, he feels that he can clear the level with up to three Pokémon.

Before you are sure if someone has any unopened hole cards, this is the most honest and accurate estimate that should be the most respectful of your opponent.

Wataru looked at the flame burning behind him, and couldn't help but sketch out the pomp and circumstance of the Tokiwa Forest in his mind.

Although the forest treasure was forced to sit down, Sakaki almost had angina, but the scene of being able to see the forest burning made Wataru feel that it was worth it.

Anyway, it's not him who has a headache for poachers.

If what happened in the Tokiwa Forest was a hymn to life, then the flame burning on the high platform today was like a manifestation of the fighting spirit of all the trainers present.

Everyone's goals may be different, but no one wants to accept their failures too soon.

Wataru smiled, secretly took out his mobile phone, and prepared to take a photo of the burning of the holy flame at the scene and send it to Zhu Suihan.

If you don't fight, you won't participate in the conference, right, you won't be able to see the live version of such a beautiful flame.

As soon as the camera was focused on the flame, the curvature of the corners of Du's mouth instantly froze.

Something wrong with my phone?

Wataru hurriedly looked up, and the fire on the cauldron was getting higher and higher, and even Chairman Dama Lanqi above couldn't help but turn his head, and then quietly touched his chest.

Strange, the flame of the Holy Flame is still with him, and the flame of the Holy Flame comes from the legendary Pokémon Flame Bird, and in principle, there is no fuel that can make the fire skyrocket.

Some of the trainers below had already clasped their hands on the Poké Balls, and if the flames continued to spread, they would definitely have to help the staff evacuate the spectators.

The long roar of the cloud-piercing cracked stone resounded throughout the audience, and the flame rose into the sky like a volcanic eruption, outlining a huge cloud of fire in the air.

It was obviously a cloud that obscured the sun, but none of the people present felt that the light was dim, or even more dazzling.

Although there are objective factors in terms of geography, because the special effects are too full, it still gives everyone present the illusion that "this flame is more dazzling than the sun".

Even the Pokémon of everyone present, to be precise, should be all fire attributes, and the Pokémon that can use the fire attribute special move will automatically shoot the ball and cast their skills towards the flame in the sky.

Wataru's gaze was firmly fixed on the source of the long roar just now.

All visions come from that one chirp!

It seems that it is precisely because of this roar that the flame condenses into a cloud of flames like a volcanic eruption, and the Pokémon behave like that.

It's like some terrible creature is coming, and everything that has to do with fire will take on a "surrender" stance.

The throne of the "king" is forged by his own strength, and every ornament, every jewel is decorated with the liveliness and power of the people.

Maybe not the king.

That's God!

At the end of the line of sight, as if it was also the end of the sky, a Pokémon with a "holy fire" burning all over its body flew towards the quartz stadium.

"Fire, Flame Bird!"

Dr. Ohki's eyes in the audience were shining, and he began to shoot with his research desire to record this rare scene.

Legendary Pokémon!

In the midst of the exclamations, Wataru seemed so small and helpless.

He dialed the phone with a blank face: "I should have thought a long time ago, both in terms of meaning and practicality, that the cauldron representing the highest honor was sufficient. ”

"It's worth your shot, isn't it?"

"Fart, do you think I should have known that the Flame Bird was coming."

Zhu Suihan looked up at the TV in the Pokémon Center and felt incredible.

In my impression, even if Team Rocket had the audacity to steal the Holy Flame, the Flame Bird only made a slight move with the flame condensation of the Holy Cauldron Platform.

This time I actually came in person?

And looking at this posture, this flame bird is still the boss of the group.

The Flame Bird stood on top of the flame cloud, looking down at the humans and Pokémon below, and didn't linger on anyone.

With another chirp, the flame bird spread its wings, and the surging flames fell like a constellation of dragons, enveloping the entire quartz arena.

Legend has it that the mystery of Pokémon overshadowed fear, and some of the braver even reached out to touch the falling flames.

The power of life?

Wataru was a little surprised, and the transcendents scattered on the field were shocked and then ecstatic.

As people with special abilities, they can clearly feel that their physique is rising, and the strength in their body is also increasing!

The same is true for Pokémon, some Pokémon that are only one step behind in terms of cultivation level, even water-type Pokémon, also light up with blue light under the light of the fire and successfully evolve.

Is this a gift?

Wataru always felt that things were not so simple, and relying on his tenacity that had been beaten by Sui Han, Wataru tried to squint his eyes, trying to see the expression of the flame bird in the sky clearly.

[Time passes, but the fighting spirit remains]

In the Flame Bird's mind, a word from the inheritance of the Fire God came to his heart.

Humans and Pokémon fighting for victory, spectators cheering for a great battle.

It has nothing to do with good or evil, when they stand under the flames, all they can think of is victory, and they and their partners take steps towards the future.

Even though there were a few subtle impurities, the Flame Bird could still feel the completely different flames in the crowd below, making him feel as if he was sleeping in the best quality magma.

Comfortable, pleasant.

Challengers, adventurers who climb for the sake of the peaks.

In this day and age, they all have a uniform name.

Pokémon Trainer.

[In this way, it is approved by me]

The flame bird's body gradually turned into a raging flame, and the flame cloud above gradually shrank inward and slowly fell.

The flame bird in the sky had disappeared, and the flames on the cauldron burned again, and a lifelike flame phantom could be vaguely seen in it.

After a period of silence, fanatical shouts came from all directions, even Dama Lanqi, who had presided over the opening ceremony for many sessions, turned into a roaring master at this time, announcing the official opening of this quartz conference with the most fierce voice!

"It's kind of funny, I can hear the cheers from your side at the Pokémon Center."

Zhu Suihan said: "Did the previous quartz conferences also have this kind of link, why haven't I seen it in the information." ”

Wataru had a cold face, and even the constantly tumbling opponent matches on the big screen couldn't distract him.

"So I think that's your problem."

"It's okay, maybe the old man is very quiet about Pokémon, so he plans to visit the place where he left the holy flame."

Zhu Suihan's words accurately hit the key point of Du.

"It's okay, just take this as a rehearsal in advance to give you a mental preparation, in case the Dragon Festival in Yanmo City makes a bigger disturbance than this, you can also use your rich experience to resist it, at least you won't break the defense."

Zhu Suihan threw the used wound spray on the counter into the trash, and then took out a new one to make up for it.

"Okay, I'm noisy here, too, and I have to mix a few bowls of throat lozenge for those hoarse Pokémon to drink, you come on."

Cross:!!

You can't make this kind of joke!

If the sudden arrival of the flame bird really has something to do with the white hair on the other end of the phone, then the meaning is different!

So far, Wataru can only comfort himself that the arrival of the flame bird this time is a good thing, or simply a "gift from God".

Even if Zhu Suihan made some big news at the Dragon Festival, the vast majority of the people present at that time would be dragon masters, and the strength of their dragon clan might be greatly improved.

Let the name of the Smoke and Ink Dragon become even greater in this era!

Right?

Wataru put away the phone, looked at the screen group of the quartz stadium with a pair of eyes that had lost his brilliance, and found his own battle arrangement.

Oh, it's already out.

Wataru's smile looked terrifying.

Under the dual influence of the arrival of the flame bird and the speculation of Sui Han's death prediction, Wataru's tenacious nerves are already about to be broken.

A water venue where you can make the most of your team?

Providence, providence!

The picture of the geranium was taken when I was playing with fun, and it was a neon phenomenon unique to the Lantil area, and if I remember correctly, it seems to be the kind of plot that is indecisive about the extraterrestrial meteorite, and I thought it was beautiful at the time. (ω)

(End of chapter)