Pokemon’s Fifth Elite

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In Azurill’s field of vision, the Giga Impact shining with gorgeous rays of light is getting bigger and bigger. She takes a deep breath and straightens her tail with a decisive attitude towards Giga Impact.

Jumpluff woke up, and the unconscious Black Luga also woke up at this time. They launched an attack along with Ralts, who had ran to Azurill’s side so hard.

Jumpluff’s Energy Ball, Black Luga’s Dark Pulse, Ralts’ Confusion, 3 Ability hits on Giga Impact, slowing down the Giga Impact’s power. At the moment when the speed slowed down, Azurill’s tail struggled to catch Giga Impact.

Jumpluff, Hei Luga, and Ralts are still trying to maintain Ability. Azurill is facing Giga Impact with great pressure. She has fallen on the ground with her back facing Giga Impact, trying to mobilize more energy in this position.

This is the first time Luther has seen such a powerful Ability collision.

Despite the support of 3 Pokemon, the Giga Impact of Mismagius still has no meaning to dissipate. Azurill’s tail has been bent, and Luther can’t help himself in distress. He painfully made a decision ahead of time.

If you can’t stop it, let Azurill withdraw, otherwise, Giga Impact will take Azurill and crash into the boulder.

“Azurill…”

Luther was about to say this cold decision, but saw Azurill’s body flashed with a dazzling white light.

Luther, who is quite familiar with the evolutionary scene, is dull.

Seeing Pokemon to be wild with joy, the back-up of the evolved rays of light, Azurill’s smaller body gradually became rounded. At the end of rays of light, Azurill, who held the Giga Impact with his tail, turned around instantly, and Marill’s hands grabbed it. Mismagius wrapped in the energy of Giga Impact, pulling hard, changed the direction of Mismagius’ body.

With the howling wind, Mismagius kissed Ground violently, and rolled on Ground for several times, falling to the ground. The decorated gemstone ribbon on Mismagius also completely turned into a pile of debris.

After confirming the status of several Pokemon, Luther saw a flash when he felt relieved, and fell softly.

Luther came to a strange world, 4 weeks white and boundless, as if shrouded in endless mist. He only remembered that he was playing against Mismagius a second ago, and he came to this place when he came back to his senses.

Just as Luther was looking for a way out in the fog, the world suddenly had color, like an invisible color pen drawing the outline of the surrounding little by little, filling in rich colors.

Luther was suddenly in the middle of a magnificent castle, the garden of deep purples and brilliant reds was in full bloom.

Mismagius appeared next to Luther, her body seemed to have faded and looked a little transparent.

The moment he saw Mismagius, Luther knew that he had fallen into Mismagius’ dream. This crazy guy pulled himself into her dream at the last moment.

Mismagius looked at Luther with complicated eyes, and Luther was in a complicated mood. He had no idea what this Mismagius came from and what he wanted to do.

A Misdreavus broke into Luther’s field of vision, distracting Luther’s attention.

Misdreavus happily walked through the sea of ​​flowers. At some point, there were many Bellossom and Ann ladybugs in the courtyard. Pokemons danced around Misdreavus, and Misdreavus happily enjoyed other Pokemon guarding and flirting.

“Misdreavus, you are bothering the Young Lady like this. Didn’t you say it? Young Lady is inconvenient to move. Try not to move too fast.” A tall and thin steward chased Misdreavus sweatingly and softly reminded.

When Misdreavus heard what Steward said, his expression was a little lonely, and Pokemon in the sea of ​​flowers gradually became silent.

Steward’s clothes are quite retro. Judging by Luther’s knowledge, this retro dress is at least the style of Sinnoh Region 200 years ago. Now it will only appear in fancy dress parties.

Luther turned his head and looked towards Mismagius next to him. By now, he felt that this was what Mismagius wanted to see and belonged to her memory.

Mismagius’ gaze was looked towards the long bluestone road at the gate of the castle garden.

A thin girl sitting in a wheelchair pushed by Chansey, her pale face, sunken eyes, dull, dry long hair, and heart-piercing coughing all told Luther that she was 15-16 years old at most. girl is dying ill.

Misdreavus put away the lonely expression and stuffed her body into the girl’s arms with a smile on her face. The girl stroked Misdreavus cautiously with her skinny hands, and mutter incantations said: “It’s okay, I don’t mind, and Bellossom, let them go play.”

Mismagius light as a feather leaning against the girl, learning the movements of Misdreavus, rubbing into the girl’s arms little by little, and finally stopped by the girl’s hand stroking Misdreavus, lightly twisting with the rhythm of the girl’s stroking He held his head, revealing an expression of incomparable enjoyment.

Luther looked at Mismagius quietly. He couldn’t tell who was the illusory existence at this moment, but Mismagius’s heartfelt love couldn’t hide from Luther’s eyes.

Four weeks of time passed quickly, and the flowers in the sea of ​​flowers withered and bloomed, and they bloomed and withered.

Girl showed up in the garden less and less. Luther walked in the empty courtyard of the castle, like an undead who traveled through time and space, witnessing the huge clock on the castle covered with vines, and the green stone road without people walking was covered with moss. The metal in the castle is corroded and rusted, and the number of servants is gradually decreasing.

The calendar inside the castle was slightly turned over by Misdreavus, and the time had come 3 years later.

The scenery of Luther changed for 4 weeks. From the spacious courtyard, he came to a very warm and elegant room decorated with various dolls, flowers, and paintings.

The girl’s bedside is an open picture album on which is the portrait of the early Pokemon Alliance competition. Under the picture scrolls drawn in various styles are the comments written by the girl.

“If I can stand on this stage, I also want to bet everything for my own Pokemon and to prove myself.”

This is one of the sentences Luther saw.

In the pale pink bed curtains, the girl’s body resembles the withered flowers outside the courtyard in the winter, and the naked eyes of blood vessels on her thin body are visible.

Misdreavus lies on the girl’s waist, this is a girl who can easily touch her.

The posture of girl stroking Misdreavus is the same as in the courtyard 3 years ago, at a moderate pace, full of gentleness and peace of hard to describe.

“Wait again, wait a second.” The girl’s voice was no longer soft and pleasant, some hoarse and sharp voice made Luther feel that she has one’s hair stand on end.

“Just wait a minute, I’m dead, you will be free. Forgive me for wanting to see this World more, I’m sorry, Misdreavus, there are other Pokemons.”

“I really want to see how you evolved.” The girl looked at Misdreavus with hope in her eyes.

Mismagius threw himself on the bed, howling loudly, while the Misdreavus just raised his head in horror, and then squeezed the girl’s hand with his head, seemingly dissatisfied with the girl’s remarks.

Luther’s nose was sore. He didn’t know what expression, posture, and behavior he would use to face this girl. He could hear the girl’s incomparable love for living, and also hear her guilt about being alive and confining Pokemon in the castle.

This is a man who is committed to death.

The scene did not change, but the time in the room became faster and faster. When the snow covered the castle for 4 weeks, the stubborn girl threw away Chansey’s hand and stopped Misdreavus’s Help, and tried to stand up.

She opened the closet and chose a dress with the main color of light purple and the skirt pattern of fancy red, which was simply the color of Misdreavus Normal. She was crying, laughing, and gasping for breath.

When Luther turned his back to avoid suspicion, the girl pinched the skirt and squatted in the direction of Luther, gracefully saluting.

Luther looked towards behind him, the girl in the mirror tried to control her throat, tried her voice several times, and finally suppressed the hoarse and sharp voice.

girl to ones hearts content laughed: “What? This color scheme is so ugly.”

After speaking, she collapsed on the bed while crying, and stopped breathing.

She didn’t give Luther a chance to say “It’s actually pretty.”

Mismagius cried bitterly, and Luther watched Misdreavus, who was constantly trying to awaken the girl in the room, made various funny expressions, used Confusion to put the flowers into grimace, then wept and pushed the girl’s body silently, arching his head on the girl. Hands.

At the moment Pokemon and Steward poured into the room, the scene in the room collapsed.

The bedroom full of Spider Web, the dusty walls, the decayed furniture, the portraits in the girl’s bedroom have turned yellow and black, and have been bitten by bugs and ants. Girl’s favorite dolls are already covered with mildew, Misdreavus She lay quietly on the girl’s bed, her head shaking slightly.

The castle was empty, and there were no blooming flowers in the garden. The weeds went crazy and Growth finally wrapped the castle in a desert.

From time to time, travelers accidentally break into this castle that has lost its owner. They seem to enjoy the excitement of this kind of adventure, stepping on broken furniture, holding fire oil lamps or releasing Fire Type Pokemon to look at every place.

Psybeam of Misdreavus made these uninvited guests escape from the castle in horror, but fear not at all defeated these adventurers, and they began to enter the castle in groups.

The illusion of Misdreavus was finally broken. In a more urgent situation, Misdreavus evolved into Mismagius on its own.

Mismagius shed tears while scaring all the uninvited guests away.

This form that evolved after so many efforts should have been shown in front of the girl, but it was a group of outsiders who witnessed all this.

Mismagius came to the stone wall outside the girl’s room, and lightly made a vertical stroke on the wall. This is the counting method that the girl gave to Mismagius. Mismagius will carve a vertical stroke every time Protect the castle.

This stone wall has been closed and numerous, with countless vertical marks engraved straight, just like some wild beast… I vent my madness on the wall.