Mark... missing?

Her hunch...was right?

But in the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the room.

"Hey! There's an explosion!"

"Hurry up and save people!"

"A young man was involved!"

"Water-type Pokémon! Put out the fire!"

Ma Li rubbed her dizzy forehead, and there was ringing in her ears, but there were faint shouts, the scene in front of her was blurred, and some warm liquid came from her hand...

"Cha Cha Cha!"

"Moroube!"

"Buy, Buy!"

Pokémon's anxious cry came...

Huh?Why didn't you hear the sound of the croaking frog?

wrong!Xu Qiansu...

What about Xu Qiansu!

Mary sat up abruptly, subconsciously stretched out her hand, but touched a burst of heat.

"It hurts." The burning sensation finally brought Mary back to her senses.

Her forehead was injured, a little scarlet blood slid across her snow-white pretty face, and the clean knitted sweater and skirt were covered with dust.

She sat slumped in the shop full of shards of glass, staring at the figure in the firelight with her light green eyes.

However, that figure was not Xu Qiansu...it was a croaking frog.

As a water-type Pokémon, it rushed into the fire to rescue Xu Qiansu.

Zizizi!

Under the rain, under the water guns of a group of water-type Pokémon, the fire was extinguished.

As the rain continued to fall, the scorched black frog slowly turned its head to look at Mary. What kind of expression was that?

Mary could no longer tell.

Kacha————

The ceiling of the store began to crack slowly, falling debris...

Ma Li stared straight at her croaking frog, the scarlet blood ran down her snow-white pretty face, slid across her delicate chin, and finally slowly dripped onto the floor.

She opened her lips and teeth lightly, and asked, "Where's Xu Qiansu?"

The croaking frog approached, but didn't say a word.

This is a restaurant with a very good reputation. Today, Xu Qiansu was supposed to eat here with her... He would take advantage of the rainy day to say some inexplicable love words to amuse himself, and he would gently feed Kirulian human food , or want to pinch the pads of the pickpocket cat's front paws, and then be despised by the pickpocket cat...

Mary tilted her head and asked again.

"What about Xu Qiansu...?"

But no one can answer her...

Cattleya suddenly appeared here, looked around a few times, but there was no sign of Xu Qiansu...

She closed her eyes and spread her mental power around. Countless pictures and voices entered her mind, but they were completely undisturbed... and began to search for traces of Xu Qiansu...

Still can't find it...but this is where the mark disappeared...

"Quick, the cover partner Xing-sama retreats!"

"The plan was executed perfectly!"

"As expected of a fellow star!"

"If this continues, we will rescue Boss Chiri sooner or later!"

Suddenly, nearly a hundred annoying noises, like flies, appeared in my mind.

Cattleya opened her eyes, her delicate face, green eyes, expressionless.

She stretched out her tender little hand and squeezed gently.

Pfft!

Hundreds of sound rays, like balloons bursting, were covered by the soft sound of drizzle.

Chapter 208 Here... is Xicui.

Xu Qiansu frowned, the hand hanging by her side tightened suddenly, and then she opened her eyes suddenly, "Liuwei!"

The bright moon hangs high, and the disc-like silver moon shines into his eyes through the gaps in the branches of the trees.

The watery moonlight spread on the ground, and there seemed to be a faint fluorescent light emerging.

Xu Qiansu looked at his outstretched right hand... the joints were clear, but it was covered with scars, but the wound had stopped bleeding and even scabbed, and he could smell a smell... like a wound medicine, but it was even more pungent and bitter.

Xu Qiansu didn't have time to think about it, the feeling of emptiness in his arms made him a little worried... Where is Liuwei?Her elf ball is damaged, so it should be in my arms?

He propped himself on the ground and wanted to stand up, but after sitting for a long time, his body was weak and his legs were sore, which made him stagger.

"Hmm!?"

Xu Qiansu was slightly taken aback... Huh?Which Pokémon's cry is this?Isn't that what Liuwei is called?

He supported the tree trunk, stood up, heard the sound and looked, the evening wind was blowing, and the illusory fireflies fluttered slightly in the sky, but there was no sign of Pokémon.

This is...the forest?

Where is the forest?

Xu Qiansu didn't think about it, he touched his back, wanting to confirm the safety of Kirulian, the little marsupial and the rattan snake... He didn't touch anything, their poke balls were gone...

Xu Qiansu exerted a little force on the hand holding the tree, and subconsciously mobilized the power of waveguide in his body.

Kacha————

The sawdust cracked, and a handprint emerged on the trunk.

Xu Qiansu took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

After this period of special training, Kirulian and the others have improved rapidly in strength, and they will never encounter life-threatening situations casually... But what if they are captured by a Pokémon experiment organization like Has Cobb... and Miss Mary, I don't know if you are injured...

Xu Qiansu took another deep breath and forced herself to calm down for the second time.

If this is the case, they have no reason to let themselves go...it should be lost by accident.

Ms. Mary should be protected by Morubeco who reacted, so she probably won't be seriously injured.

I hope that the quality of the Poké Ball is poor, and it will be broken directly, so that Pokémon can come out... But it seems that Pokémon can choose to come out of the Poké Ball by itself, but Kirulian and the others have never done that. ...

Xu Qiansu frowned. It was meaningless to think about it at this time. The most urgent thing is to confirm the current time, place and situation, and then be able to find the Pokémon. Otherwise, wandering around like headless chickens will only consume unnecessary energy and time .

He lowered his eyes and looked at himself a few times. Apart from the poke ball, keys, watches, some cash, etc. have also been lost, but fortunately, the mobile phone and backpack are still there...in the backpack are the outdoor living supplies he prepared.

He took out his mobile phone, but no matter how he pressed it, there was no response... It must have been burned by the flames.

However... there were no signs of burns on his body...

Xu Qiansu pondered for a moment, put away the phone, and then turned his head to look.

Less than ten meters away, there is an ordinary bush.

Xu Qiansu withdrew his gaze and looked at his right hand, which was covered with wounds from smashing the glass... It was obvious that medicine was used, but the technique was not very good, and there were still some residual marks on the skin next to the wound.

He turned his head to look at the bushes again.

After a while, he looked away again, took out a can of elf food from his backpack, opened it, put it where it was, and then left.

……

Five hours ago.

The dim light of the setting sun caresses from the sky, and slowly passes through the lush tree branches, showing patches of light and shadow on the grass.

The air in early spring is moist and slightly warm.

A small gray fox with a height of about 0.6 meters and a well-proportioned figure stepped on the soft grass, constantly sniffing the ground with the tip of its nose, trying to find some berries to eat.

It's not quite accurate to say it's a fox.

Its neck is covered with white hair like a scarf, its tail is pure white, fluffy and cute, and even its head is covered with a ball of pure white hair like a cotton ball.A pair of golden eyes are bright and gorgeous, but with a little timid flinching.

Soraya, but not Soraya.

On the one hand, it is heterochromatic.

On the one hand, it lived 1000 years ago and is the ancient species of Zoroya, and it can also be called Zoroya-Xicui form.

On the one hand, Soraya is a ghost turned into a ghost of resentment by a Pokémon who was persecuted and killed by humans and other Pokémon... And this Sorolla was born from an egg and had a mother. I don't know what resentment is...

The evidence is that, as a manifestation of resentment, the hair tips on Sorolla's neck and forehead should have been bluish-blue and floated upwards, but there is only a little bit of light blue on Sorolla's fur... thanks Thanks to this, this Zoroya is undoubtedly much weaker than the normal Zoroya, and he has not even mastered the racial skill 'Transformation'.

It is worth mentioning that the Soraya race is not a social Pokémon, so this Sorolla has just passed the growth period, and was asked by his mother to live independently in the wild.

This kind of request is actually very unreasonable, because compared to its peers, this Zoroya is smaller in stature and weaker in physical fitness, and has just passed the growth period... It is one month younger than the little marsupial, completely complete All a child.

But Mother Soraya naturally has her considerations in doing this... Perhaps it is because the concept of survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest in the world 1000 years ago is more rooted in the heart of wild Pokémon than it is in modern times.

It is impossible for Soraya's mother to shelter it for a lifetime... Sooner or later, it will have to face the pressure of survival alone.

Soraya understood this truth, so although he was reluctant to part with his mother, he still left the home where he lived for more than a month and embarked on the journey alone.

Today is the fourth day since it left home.

……hungry.

Find something to eat first.

Soraya sniffed here and there, and in the end, it really smelled an extremely alluring fragrance... It can't learn to 'transform', but it has made it more outstanding in other aspects.

Following the smell, it climbed over boulders, waded through streams, and got into the bushes. Finally, under a tree, it saw an unconscious human being...

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