Pokémon: Hoenen Rage

Chapter 285 A Mixture of Wildness and Civilization (35)

Late at night, in a simple camp.

"Mengsong Cactus, seed machine gun!"

Following Huayue's roar, several screams came.

After a while, several people in ragged clothes and bruised faces were thrown beside the bonfire.

"Do you think we are the second generation ancestors who have gone out for the first time? Why do you come in so arrogantly to steal things?"

Standing next to the tent, Huayue's not so friendly appearance looked particularly scary against the backdrop of the bonfire and night.

But this did not scare these thieves. Their faces were dull to the point of dullness, and they looked like dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water.

In terms of age, the younger one is only in his teens or 20s, and the older one is probably close to 50 years old. It seems that the two parties are not familiar with each other, so it is probably a temporary idea.

The power of the heart swept through their bodies, their pockets were cleaner than their dirty faces, and the most valuable thing on their bodies was probably a few rags.

"Forget it, give it a good beating and put it back."

Lai didn't want to bother with them. He just gave an order and returned to the tent.

The little old man at the head showed an "as expected" look, and then hung his head and waited to be beaten. He was already very familiar with such a process.

"The natural bird, the leading one, is thrown into the sea."

Lai Ping's plain voice came from the tent, followed by the little old man who was lifted by superpowers and struggled to fly to the distant cliff.

Lai's camp site was chosen quite cleverly. There were cliffs on three sides with the sea in front of him. They were tens of meters high. Not to mention whether he would be killed if he fell into the water. Just talking about the distance, with such a malnourished appearance , it is also difficult to swim back.

The older thieves still had indifferent expressions on their faces. Looking at the leader being dragged towards the cliff, they not only showed no sympathy or sympathy, but felt quite happy.

Only the youngest, who was still fully clothed, couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Let go of me, uncle, and come at me if you have the guts!"

As he spoke, he struggled to get up, but was slapped to the ground by the cunning Tengu.

"Can you talk?"

Lai opened the tent and walked out. The natural bird also temporarily stopped pulling on the old man and just fixed it in mid-air.

"Tell me, where are you from?"

The young man frowned and said, "We don't belong to anyone else. We don't have a home."

"That's interesting. Let's put it another way. Where were you from? The island across the sea?"

The young man was silent for a long time and said in a low voice: "Yes."

"I need a guide. You can lead the way and keep them alive. Is there any problem?"

"No."

"Then it's settled, Natural Sparrow, let him go. You guys, disappear before my eyes within a minute, before I change my mind."

With a wave of his hand, a set of clothes was thrown to the young man in front of him.

"Find a place to wash up, change clothes, and come find me here before the sun comes up tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Len turned and returned to the tent.

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away and never come back?"

The young man was still a little unconvinced and asked provocatively.

"It doesn't matter. I can find you, but I don't need to find you. It doesn't matter who leads the way. Go ahead."

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"I haven't asked yet, what do you call me? I'm Lai, the lady next to me is Naqi, and the other one is Hanayue."

"Mura Xiu."

"Village repair? Okay, I understand. You will be a good guide, and I will give you a settlement allowance that is enough to live on. We will trade in equal measure and each will get what we need."

"it is good."

The young man picked up his clothes, turned around and left quickly, disappearing into the night.

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In the early morning, when the east was not yet white and Lai hadn't gotten up yet, the young man from last night, Cun Xiu, had tidied up and was standing not far from the camp with a tired look on his face.

When the three of them finished washing and started eating breakfast, he was still standing there like a wooden sculpture, motionless.

"You come here too and eat together. We don't intend to abuse you."

Lai waved to him to come over, but the other party shook his head and refused to come forward. "Don't want to eat together? That's fine, I'll give you one."

Standing up and serving a piece of breakfast, Lai walked forward and handed it over.

As soon as he took it, he sat cross-legged on the ground and devoured it without even using a spoon.

"How many days have you not eaten? If I don't snatch it from you, there won't be enough."

Murakami ignored Lai's teasing and continued to immerse himself in eating. In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds were gone, and there was not even a trace left in the big bowl of breakfast.

"Any more?"

This was his first sentence after late at night. From a very close distance, Lai could tell that the person in front of him seemed to be young. His voice was just a little hoarse, not mature. He sounded about the same as Naqi, maybe even older. Smaller.

"I'll serve it to you. How old are you?"

"16 is old."

"Why did you leave home and come to this place where you want nothing?"

Lai handed over the added meal. At this time, he didn't concentrate on cooking anymore, and he still had some leeway to answer Lai's question.

"Without food and ability, I can't survive."

"Can you say more than three words?"

"can."

"Can, does it mean you can only say one word? Where was your energy last night?"

".Choked."

".Have a good meal and set off after dinner."

After eating four bowls of rice and cleaning up all the leftovers from last night, the boy stopped eating. This was because Lai refused to give him any more rice.

If you are hungry for a long time, if you continue to eat, you may be in danger of starving to death.

Let Murasuu and Hanazuki sit on the back of the tropical dragon together, Lai and Naqi still rode the big-billed gull and set off to the northwest.

"Which island is your home on? Let's go to that one first."

"The closest one is about four or five hours by boat."

"Okay, you show the way."

"Ah."

Murakami stretched out his hand, and compared with the direction in which the big-billed gull was heading, it was about ten degrees different.

On the sea, wild Pokémon jump out from time to time, and each of them has extraordinary momentum. It is not comparable to the Pokémon in the [-]s and [-]s in the South China Sea. From time to time, you can see powerful Pokémon close to the gym level. Although their momentum is superficial, But ordinary trainers should not be underestimated.

"Are there usually so many wild Pokémon here?"

"No, there are very few on weekdays. Not to mention Pokémon, there are not many fish in this sea area."

"When did you leave home?"

"A month ago, after turning 16."

"A month? Pokémon migration?"

Rai muttered in a low voice, frowning slightly. The large number of wild Pokémon in front of him made him feel like a storm was coming.

He turned his head and asked Xiang Cunxiu, "How many people are there on your island and who is in charge?"

"There are probably a few thousand people. The leader in the village is in charge. Whoever is the strongest and can take everyone out to sea for fishing and hunting will be the leader."

"Then why do you run out with nothing at your age?"

"If we can't feed so many people, those who are not strong enough will have to fend for themselves."

"How do you make a living by yourself?"

"Those who are not afraid of death will go to the south, and the others will live on the other side, or continue walking east."

"Going south to become a pirate?"

"Ah."

The young man answered naturally.

(End of this chapter)