Pokemon’s Fifth Elite

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Luther is still a bit of Crisna’s expectations.

I asked that many questions before, so I was equivalent to an interview for Courtney. After asking about it in a circle, there was nothing special about Ability except being able to play a little bit.

Courtney in the special chapter is a fierce person who is proficient in various abilities, such as Berry Tree, and Contest contests are all she is good at, but the Courtney in front of Luther is relatively ordinary, not because she is too short of manpower, this kind of dangerous nature People, he doesn’t want to touch.

“I don’t know who is better at fighting her or Mira.” Luther thought.

In no rush to pull Courtney out, let Baruk shut her down for a while, and then talk about her temper.

Knowing that he was going to visit Meteor Falls, the local Trainer showed a bored expression.

Luther was curious: “Is there any problem?”

“You people from other regions will find Meteor Falls interesting, isn’t it just a waterfall formed by Meteorite?”

“Do you think the park in front of your house is very interesting?”

I thought it was a remark made by the locals after they got tired of reading it, but when Luther came near Meteor Falls, which he had been thinking about for a long time, he found that they were right.

Most of the people I met on the road were tourists from other regions, or trainers. There weren’t any locals.

Meteor Falls is not just a cave, but a mountain range, a general term for forest areas.

At the forest entrance outside Meteor Falls, Luther saw Hoenn Alliance people reminding visitors to be safe.

Rather than saying that this is a good place to meet Pokemon, the atmosphere is now a tourist attraction. After Luther paid the forest area ticket, Luther’s guess was confirmed.

Watching the guide in front of him release his Pokemon, leading a large group of people, holding flags, and walking into the cave in the atmosphere of vacation, Luther fell into deep thought.

No wonder the animation didn’t mention Meteor Falls throughout the whole process… No wonder I said I was going to visit Meteor Falls. The local Trainer directly recommended other places that looked like tourist attractions at first glance.

As expected, such a magnificent landscape as Meteor Falls is of course protected and most suitable for development as a tourism resource.

The Wild Pokemon in Dong** preserves the wildness of Primal to the greatest extent, making such a visit more like an adventure. Therefore, members of the Hoenn Alliance at the door will warn visitors of some precautions.

The dull feeling spread in Luther’s mind.

Although it was illuminated by fluorescent light, it seemed as if the waterfall leaning down from in the sky was very attractive, but the feeling of being too far away from expectations made Luther couldn’t help but ended the game hastily.

The whole forest area is very large. Listening to the introduction from the Alliance, you can see a lot of Hoenn’s unique Pokemon here, but Luther is not interested at all… As a forest ranger, I have seen enough in Fallarbor Forest.

Sitting at the entrance of Meteor Falls, Luther and Azumarill were eating ice cream sold by a street vendor, and they smiled at the crowds ahead.

It seems that this is not bad, there is no Draconid Tribe, and there is no Meteorite disaster that may come at any time. If Zinnia is really in this World, it should be a very easy life, without having to live with heavy beliefs.

There is no need to feel lost and at a loss because of Flying Catterpie, Rayquaza recognized others rather than himself.

I planned to leave and go to the surrounding towns by the way. However, Azumarill and Swablu hanging on her stomach looked at Berry who was selling in the distance and leaned involuntarily.

Luther even understood what Azumarill meant, and she even said that this was Swablu who wanted to eat.

This is too much. Swablu looked at Azumarill blankly, obviously she had never said this.

Squeezing Azumarill’s ear vigorously, Luther said while paying the money, “You are greedy, and you want to eat Swablu as an excuse.”

I bought a large bag of multi-colored Berry in one breath. Azumarill and Swablu happily shared their food, but Luther was stunned when he saw a string of words.

Luther swore that this was the most daunting time he came to this World.

A hair grey-white, hump-backed grandmother is bagging the mixed Berry dry bag, while on the other side, a 15-16 years old girl is baking some Berry with maple syrup at the request of some tourists , Made into special snacks.

Probably because of the sun, the skin is close to wheat color, no matter the tone of speech, or the action, she is a very energetic girl.

Visitors kept taking snacks from the girl’s hands and giving them to the Pokemon to eat, while Luther’s eyes kept scanning back and forth between the words on the sign in front of the booth and the girl.

Seeing that there were fewer visitors around and no one was spending anymore, Luther hesitated and walked over.

“Hello, what do you want?” Girl’s big bright eyes were full of smiles.

Luther hesitated for a while and asked, “The name on this brand is…”

The girl was shocked, and then replied: “Oh, it’s named after me. I sell things here. I don’t want to be famous. If you want more people to know yourself, you can only do that.”

“So your name is Zinnia?” Luther asked.

“Yeah.” Zinnia looked at Luther curiously, she was a little inexplicable.

The man who bought Berry just now seems to care about his name…?

Luther wanted to tell himself that this is the same name, although it is near Meteor Falls, but Zinnia can be someone else.

But the appearance, the edges and corners look more and more alike, let alone help the grandmother to organize the fresh Berry Pokemon, which happens to be Whismur.

There are too many coincidences, it is not a coincidence.

Luther covered his face, there were too many grooves, and he didn’t know where to vomit.

The Zinnia in the game, stubborn, arrogant, full of enlightenment, and full of sadness does not exist, and Zinnia in front of him is more like a girl full of vitality.

“Are you Draconid Tribe?”

“What is Draconid Tribe?” Zinnia was full of question marks.

Seeing that another tourist came to the booth, extended the hand, pushed Luther away, and continued to open business with a vigorous smile.

The grandmother also looked at Luther. She looked at Luther for a long time, then smiled and asked: “You seem to be looking for something, but there doesn’t seem to be what you are looking for.”

“Zinnia and I have always lived around here. I have never heard of Draconid Tribe. It’s just two people who play Berry Tree for a living, that’s all.”

Whismur looked at Azumarill’s shaking ears and dropped a Berry with interest.

Azumarill waved his ears and threw the flying Berry Smack Down into the mouth as soon as he took it with his hand. Thanks to Whismur by the way.

Watching the interaction of the two Pokemons and seeing Zinnia’s busy look, a single thought unfathomable mystery appeared in Luther’s mind.

“Zinnia, do you want to be a Trainer?”