Pokemon’s Fifth Elite

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Darkrai was very vigilant. Luther’s explanation only made him let go of part of his vigilance. He still looked at Luther with suspicion and stepped back silently.

Kirlia once again transmitted his thoughts in the past. Compared with Luther’s own words, Darkrai trusted Pokemon’s explanation more, ready to attack, or sneak into the shadows to escape, he meditated and watched between Kirlia and Luther. a while.

“If you want to take revenge on Evergreen who attacked you, cooperating with me is one of the best choices. I and him are irreconcilable. If you still don’t believe me, I can let you attack me with nightmares. In the dream, you should be able to find me and That part of Evergreen’s memories, that’s your home court, don’t worry about me lying to you.”

Luther’s words made Darkrai hesitate.

After being silent for a while, Luther then persuaded: “I still have a lot of healing potions here. You can apply a little first, and then think slowly.”

Under Darkrai’s gaze, Luther walked to Miya’s tent.

Sure enough, Marill was recruited by them. The 3 Pokemon slept soundly and lay on the ground.

Luther just wanted to pull the tent away and called Miya to give Darkrai a treatment. Hei Lujia’s Roar sound came over.

Luther turned his head, and Darkrai’s body had melted into the shadows, moved quickly, and completely disappeared from Luther’s sight.

“Sure enough, it’s still not that simple?” Luther held his head in disappointment.

He wanted to throw Poké Ball directly, but Darkrai had just been attacked by Evergreen, and his resistance and alertness were extremely heavy. Even if he relied on military force to subdue, with his strong strength, he would not follow orders after he recovered.

The twisted melon is not sweet, and Luther is fond of a teammate who hates Evergreen, not a powerful thug.

If you want a powerful Pokemon, what you have now conquered is enough, and you are not particularly eager for mythical beasts.

Suddenly, he was stunned, and there was still a faint babble from Miya’s tent.

Luther opened the tent and found Miya curled up, sweat soaked her pajamas.

“How come?” Luther squeezed Miya’s face hard, and Miya not at all woke up.

In the dream, Miya kept calling Luther’s name, still with a painful expression on his face.

“Damn, Darkrai you bastard, you dare to swindle me!”

The Roar sound of Luther Fiery Wrath made the three awake Pokemon shiver, and then they were infected by Luther’s Rage, and they were about to chase away in the direction that moved towards Darkrai disappeared.

Helujia stagnated, stopped after running 2 steps, looked towards the darkness not far away.

Espurr and Kirlia also felt it.

Darkrai drew half of his body out of the shadows and stared at Luther in the distance.

Luther also saw Darkrai. He took a few steps forward and yelled: “If you want to leave, just do you, don’t take them hostage, I’m not interested in running around after you.”

Luther was still indifferent when he saw Darkrai, and pressed his temple: “Don’t push me.”

Before Luther asked Black Luga and the others to attack, Darkrai jumped out of the shadows, waved his hands, and then faced Luther nodded.

Without looking back, Luther got into Miya’s tent to confirm the situation.

Miya’s breathing gradually stabilized and her brows loosened.

Luther wiped off the sweat on Miya’s face with a towel, and tried to wake Miya, this time Miya finally had a reaction.

Miya woke up, but Luther came back to his senses a little, and the posture of holding Miya seemed a bit too ambiguous.

Quickly let go, Luther went straight out of the tent, leaving a dazed Miya in it to remember what happened.

Darkrai was surrounded by Luther’s Pokemon, leaning on Luther’s side.

Darkrai came to the edge of the tent and lay down slowly, leaning on the edge of Miya’s tent, closing his eyes tightly, with an expression that was left to Luther’s disposal.

“Miya is wearing a coat, and there is a big guy waiting for you to come out to heal.”

Luther’s words made Miya, who was still dazed, move swiftly.

“By the way, what is the rarest Pokemon you have ever seen face to face?” Luther asked.

Miya in the clothes replied without thinking: “Reggie Locke!”

“en?”

Reggie Locke, or the rock pillar of one of the 3 toilets, seems to be in Brandon’s hands at this point in time.

“My family took me to Hoenn some time ago, and I met Mr. Brandon from Battle Pyramid and saw him face-to-face.”

“Unfortunately, I didn’t see Registeel Lu and Regis, nor could he personally touch Registeel. His Battle Pyramid hurried away because of other things.” Miya looked very regretful.

Dressed Miya came out, and at a glance she saw the black one lying beside her tent… how to describe it?

Tuo?

“Registeel and Registeel can’t touch it, but Darkrai can make you feel good.”

Darkrai listened, snorted, turned his head, too lazy to watch Luther and Miya.

“He was hurt a little… well, it shouldn’t be at all, you can check it.”

Luther’s words made Miya, who was shining in his eyes, regained his senses and switched to a serious work mode. He fumbled for the potion spray and Berry from his bag, brought it to Darkrai and checked him seriously.

Luther called to wake up the sleeping Marill and the others. After clarifying the situation to them, they surrounded Darkrai and kept their eyes on.

There is no need to guard against Darkrai’s violent rise. It can be seen that Darkrai still has its own arrogance. Now that they have made a choice, they will not go back on one’s word and suddenly regret it.

Before dawn, Miya carefully smeared all the wounds on Darkrai’s body with Potion. During this period, Darkrai remained silent and silent.

Marill stabbed Kirlia to express his thoughts.

“Pretend to be expert without talking?”

Kirlia ate the pancakes and stuffed Marill’s mouth, directly shutting her up.

After the last big wound was smeared with Berry powder and Potion spray, Miya wiped off his sweat, stood up, and examined his masterpiece.

“The superficial wounds are basically like this. The rest is the problem of energy overdraft. This can only be supported.”

“Darkrai is a legendary Pokemon? Did he fight with other legendary Pokemon and become like this?” Miya eyes shined, “Could it be Cresselia.”

Darkrai, who had been silent, opened his eyes and made a faint voice.

Although Luther didn’t understand, he could feel that Darkrai was denying Miya’s statement. He didn’t think he was weaker than Cresselia. Miya’s judgment made him unbearable.

“Ambushed by the strange Trainer, nothing more.”

Luther didn’t elaborate on the passing, Miya squinted at Luther, sighed, and chose not to go further.