Chapter 120: Pokémon with its own seasoning

This underground complex Tunnel actually connects to Saffron City!

Then if anyone or any organization wants to do something to Saffron City, people who know this Tunnel can quietly enter Saffron City at any time.

"Does the hyperactivity of Wild Pokémon around Saffron City have anything to do with this?"

"What?"

Anci seems to be I heard Natsu muttering.

"Nothing, why are you so embarrassed, where is your Pokémon?" Natsu asked, looking at Anci.

Anci reluctantly took out three Poké Balls, and through the red glass, you could see the three extremely dispirited Pokémon inside.

Slowbro and Quagsire.

The blank expressions of the two Pokémons seem to have several points of "Buddha nature".

There is one more interesting.

It's actually an Farfetch'd/Onion Stick duck!

Is this wine and meat monk taking it for a good last-minute meal. Natsu secretly murmured.

"In order to protect the little monk, they were all seriously injured."

Natsu nods lightly.

It should be the injury from Aerodactyl's attack.

But being able to survive in the hands of such a powerful Aerodactyl, it can be seen that the strength of these two Pokémon should be good.

"Then, can the little monk exchange some Potion with you?" Anci asked hesitantly and embarrassedly.

Natsu tilted his head, scanning him up and down.

Anci understood Natsu's eyes.

With his current appearance, it doesn't look like he can take out something in exchange.

But he still rummaged through his body.

I don't know where I picked out a string of dark wood-colored round and full Buddhist beads, and some tangled: "This string of beads is from the Treasure of Bell Tower, and has been blessed by Divine Beast Ho-Oh Sacred Fire. Made of materials that have been used before"

Natsu eyebrow raised .

He'd heard that from Little Monk no less than twice.

He thought this Little Monk was a liar before.

But just now, he saw the Buddha beads thrown by Anci with his own eyes, resisting the flames of Aerodactyl for a moment, which made them escape alive.

Obviously this string of beads is not as simple as it seems.

Is it really the bead blessed by Ho-Oh's Sacred Fire?

Natsu felt a little shaken in his heart.

But he thought about it and said, "I heard that during this time, there was a Little Monk in Saffron City, where they were selling Buddhist beads for money to buy alcohol."

Embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

Isn't that what Natsu said?

"Drinking is just for cultivation, and those beads are not fakes, but the string in the little monk's hand, and the string he threw out before, are more precious than the ones sold before." Anci said with a face. sincere.

No matter how embarrassed he looks at this time, his eyes are still so bright and energetic, and there seems to be a bottomless calm spring under his calm eyes.

Natsu took the beads and felt a touch of warmth from the beads, but there was nothing special about apart from this.

"I believe in you for now, but it's just a string of beads. It's not enough."

Looking at Anci, he continued: "You have also seen the environment here, Potion is not only what you need, My Pokémon is also in great need, I use one less."

"But the little monk don't have any anymore" Anci said stunned.

Natsu waved his hand.

"I don't need you to give me anything, as long as your Pokémon does one thing for me."

hearing this, Little Monk was obviously relaxed, but still wary: " What's the matter?"

Throwing him three high-quality Potions, Natsu indifferently said: "It's not difficult, just restore them first."

"Eh." Anci responded.

Without hesitation, I summoned three injured Pokémon, sprayed them with Potion one by one, and then used some special massage methods.

Natsu watched silently from the side, gathering some information on the three Pokémons.

Burns, bruises. It's really what Aerodactyl does.

These three Pokémons are all well-trained, and their strength in peak state at least has senior level or even elite level strength, otherwise it is impossible to survive in the mouth of Aerodactyl.

At last his eyes fell on the Onion Stick duck.

I have to say that Natsu is also the first time to see Pokémon with its own seasoning.

More or less curious.

Nowadays, the Onion Stick duck has become a relatively rare Pokémon.

It's not that this Pokémon is so powerful, it's just that the meat of this Pokémon is too delicious.

Think about it, the Scald sheds its hair when it's hot, put it on a small grill, brush some oil and honey, get a few crispy and warm burritos, the Onion Stick that comes with it, and everything One roll, one bite, the oil is overflowing, tsk tsk

It is precisely because of the gradual popularity of various eating methods that the number of such Pokémon has been greatly reduced.

Anci's Onion Stick duck, even if it has not been breeded, is sold directly on the black market, and the price is ridiculously high.

Anci also seemed to notice Natsu's eyes, and silently stood in front of Onion Stick duck.

After waiting for a while.

Potion kicks in, and Anci's three Pokémon slowly wake up.

Slowbro with a dull expression and even a little cute.

Speaking of Slowbro's original form, the tail of Slowpoke, it seems to be a delicacy.

Think far.

There is also Quagsire, whose expression is even more stern than Slowbro. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that they are two eyes.

These two Pokémons stand together, and it's absolutely amazing.

Onion Stick Duck staggers to his feet on the Onion Stick.

The Onion Stick in its hand is a little shrivelled, and it can be seen that it has been stored for a long time.

Togepi's small eyes seem to be attracted by the green Onion Stick on the hands of the Onion Stick duck. In this all black, no daylight Tunnel, it has not seen much greenery.

moved towards An Ci called out softly, but his voice was still a little weak.

"Togepi, can you Heal Bell? Give them one." Natsu said.

"Chucky?"

Togepi looked at Natsu, then at the three Pokémons on the opposite side, pouted, reluctantly, but moved anyway stand up.

Togepi swayed, creating a crisp, melodious bell to Anci's three Pokémons.

I saw that some of the burns and bruises on their bodies slowly recovered, and their spirits eased a lot.

Natsu glanced at Togepi with a slightly surprised look, he just asked, didn't expect this Togepi to actually know.

After finishing this, Togepi turned to look at Natsu, his little eyes full of desire.

Seeing its appearance, Natsu chuckled lightly, patted its head, and praised: "you did good."

"Just yay!!" Togepi was happy He smiled and rolled his eyes.

Natsu looked at Anci again, only to see him stopped in front of Onion Stick duck with a wary expression on his face.

"Don't worry, I don't have that kind of hobby." Natsu shook his head helplessly and called Beedrill, eyes slightly narrowed, "My other condition is simple, let your Onion Stick duck teach Beedrill a move ."

"What move?" Anci was taken aback.

"Sword Dance." Natsu said the name of the move word by word.

Onion Stick Duck is theoretically a Pokémon that can learn Sword Dance as his strength improves, which Natsu remembers very well.

Anci was obviously relaxed when she heard that she wasn't going to bake it, but she still hesitated: "But Sword Dance can't be learned by just teaching it."

Onion Stick duck learned Sword Dance, but also lost a lot of strength.

"It doesn't matter, you just discipline, whether you can learn is not what you need to worry about."

Natsu looked at Beedrill and got a look that would definitely spare no effort.

In half an hour.

"Your Pokémon is almost healed, so be it."

Natsu stood up, waved his hand away from Anci, and slowly disappeared into the darkness with Beedrill. .

Togepi followed him on short legs.

Anci watched Natsu leave without stopping.

But he found a small metal box where Natsu had been sitting.

When I opened it, I saw a few crystal Pokéblocks and a few slices of bread.

moved towards Natsu's disappearing direction and made a salutation.

"He's a good man, Little Monk keep in mind."

But before he could thank him for long, he heard Onion Stick screaming in pain like a crazy duck behind him.

Looking around on the ground for his Onion Stick.

"Just eh-"

From afar, Togepi's cheerful laughter was faintly discernible.

(end of this chapter)