Pokemon’s Fifth Elite

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The hangover feels uncomfortable. This group of crazy drinking guys only woke up gradually at noon on the 2nd day. After waking up, they looked for water and food in 4 places.

Adu sat in the hall, watching the group of people walking around, as if he hadn’t seen him, suddenly felt that no one would take him to play?

After finishing cleaning in the morning, Luther yawned and went into the room to rest. He gave Adu the big villa and patted him on the shoulder, saying, “Just play.”

Facing the deserted hall, A’du had nothing to say.

Fortunately, everyone’s Pokemon seemed a lot of lively after waking up, so that Adu would not be so bored.

“When did you come?” Cynthia took the yogurt that Mira had taken out of the refrigerator and put it on his forehead. After a few sips, he took a small snack from the snack box held by Nerium.

“I thought I was a transparent person.” Adu couldn’t help but vomit, “How much did you drink last night, my face turned pale.”

Cynthia couldn’t remember how much he drank, anyway, before the fragment, there were a lot of wine bottles around him.

After the atmosphere is in place, there is no time to think about it.

When everyone was sober, Luther walked out carrying a paper box, shaking it, and said, “There is something to do today.”

Everyone stuffed their mouths and looked at Luther curiously, wondering what to do.

When Luther put the paper box on the table, everyone finally saw the words on it.

“Island name.”

“These months have passed. We are still Island at the east of Lily of the Valley Island. The island is called by everyone’s small islands. Before we said we had to name it, there was no result. Now everyone is here, we must decide. Come down.”

“You don’t want to draw lots to decide, do you?” Yoel held up the notebook.

“If a result can be discussed, then no lot will be drawn.” Luther sighed, “If everyone is still in the same state as before, then there is no room for lottery to fight luck. The person who wins the lot can blow water to others and say that the name of the island is from himself. of.”

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally Bertha made the decision.

“I agree. It’s not a matter of putting aside the dispute. Let’s decide today. If you can’t decide, just fight your face.”

Boss Bertha has spoken, so naturally everyone has no opinion.

As soon as Cynthia wanted to publish her own name, Luther reached out and gagged her mouth: “If you still want to say Slack-Off Island, then forget it. It’s okay to call it privately. This name will also be used by the outside world. It doesn’t sound too good. …Suitable.”

Luther’s words stunned those who wanted to make the nomination strange, and finally had to agree with Luther’s statement.

This island maintains its intersection with the outside world, at least the name should be more formal.

Because of being close to Lily of the Valley Island, Yoel nominated another name for lily of the valley, Jun Yingcao, and planned to echo Lily of the Valley Island.

It’s good, but everyone has different ideas, so every time someone puts forward their own opinions, they are greeted with silence and contemplation, as if they always want to find a better name.

Luther felt that he was preparing the lottery box very clearly. Seeing the sunset, Miya and Joy both started to prepare dinner, he decided not to wait.

Shaking the paper box, pulling everyone’s attention back.

“Do it quickly, the rest depends on God’s will.” Luther handed out the small note and said, “Write down the name of the island in your heart, put it in the box, and prepare for lottery.”

Luther, who had no name, took the lead and threw the “Crown Island” he thought of into the carton.

No one can convince the other party to make the other party feel that the name he proposed is more appropriate. Only lottery can solve this difficult problem.

Recognizing this method, everyone moved their hands.

When everyone on the island put their thought-up name into the lottery box, the dinner table not far away was already full for dinner.

Luther confirmed that no one was absent from this lottery, and shook the lottery box again to shake the note inside.

The lottery candidate was a problem, Mira volunteered to play, but was immediately opposed by others.

The reason is because Mira is from Luther.

No matter who you choose, other people feel that the probability of getting their name is greatly reduced, so don’t let people choose!

Luther whispered to Darkrai, Darkrai nodded, and rushed directly out of the villa.

Before the others understood what had happened, Darkrai grabbed a Buneary and rushed back.

“I asked Darkrai to find a little Pokemon that I saw at first sight after I went out, and look at your tangled looks. Wild Pokemon is always okay, right?”

When everyone saw the shiver coldly Buneary in Darkrai’s hands, they all nodded and agreed.

Buneary was originally attracted by the sound of Play Rough in the house and the Fragrance of the food floating out, and he wandered around the woods.

As a result, a group of black shadows suddenly appeared in front of him. Before he could react, he appeared in the house fast as lightning and was watched by a dozen people.

Buneary, who felt the catastrophe was imminent, trembled continuously, until Gardevoir and Chansey comforted him and told her to help with the draw and give her food, which made Buneary relaxed.

The hole dug in the Luther lottery box just fits Buneary through. After being placed on the lottery box by Darkrai, Buneary immediately jumped into the hole.

Everyone listened to the sound of Buneary stirring the note inside, and each and everyone couldn’t help standing up, waiting for the result.

A pair of rabbits protruded first from the hole, Buneary grabbed the hole, looked at the people around with a wink, and cautiously took out a note he chose randomly in the dark.

Miya, who was wearing an apron, saw that everyone was motionless, and took the initiative to step forward, gently touched Buneary’s head, and took the note from her little hand.

“Perch Island.”

Miya paused and read the notes below by the way.

“With too many faces, I always feel that I am very strange to the public. At least when I come back here, I don’t have that many worries.”

It was quiet, and needles could be heard throughout the hall.

Buneary didn’t understand what was going on in this atmosphere, and had to lie on the edge of the lottery box timidly and motionless, waiting for the big meal that Chansey said.

“Perch Island, Perch Isle, the island of habitat…” Adu broke the name of the island, integrated, added, and found that they were all pretty good.

“There are indeed a lot of Flying Type Pokemon on the island that migrate here every year, inhabiting for a short time, and meeting the scene.” Cynthia said.

“I think that’s good.” Yoel responded with his notebook.

I thought that someone would feel awkward, but unexpectedly, whether it was called Perch Island, Perch Isle, or the island of habitat, everyone thought it was good.

This is probably the name with the highest satisfaction so far.

“Who mentioned this?” Not only Luther was curious, but everyone wanted to know who was the lucky one to be drawn.

Diantha put down the tea cup and said softly, “It’s me.”