Pokémon: The Zen Trainer

"Wow~"

Snowball slowly emerged from under Slowpoke's belly.

He slowly moved closer to the edge.

Suddenly Gastly floated to

"Hiss!!"

Gotcha!!

Gastly grabbed Snow Child and handed it to Bian Xiang.

"hey-hey!"

He chuckled to himself and grabbed the Snow Child.

"Ew~~~~~"

Snow Child lay on the ground, looking at Gastly and thinking.

You two!!

Bian Xiang and Gastly exchanged a glance and laughed.

Snow Child jumped directly into Bian Xiang's arms.

Activate drill mode.

"Wow!!"

I don't care! I want to touch it!!

He smiled and patted and rubbed the Snow Child's head.

Snow boy

Pure World Lapis Lazuli Body Stage 1 (99/100)

Like Haunter, it got stuck at the 99 mark in the first stage.

"Dumb? Dumb?"

While I was lost in thought,

Slowpoke has already surrounded Bianxiang.

While thinking, I vaguely sensed their thoughts.

They also want to be touched because the Snow Child looks very comfortable.

He wanted to take one last look at the densely packed, dumbfounded beast horde.

I looked at my two hands.

Line up! One at a time!

Two hands!

One hundred!

one night!

A miracle!

Chapter 115 Early Stages of the Slowpoke Festival

The next day, the sky was just beginning to lighten.

Bian Xiang's hands trembled slightly, and his face turned pale.

Looking at the Slowpoke lying on the ground with a happy expression, and at the Snow Child who had already fallen asleep.

Only God knows how he got through the night.

If it weren't for the fact that Bian Xiang is currently wearing the King's Crown and relying on his psychic powers to barely hold on, he wouldn't be able to survive.

Without these things, I'd definitely faint in the middle of the night.

Achievement unlocked: Tame all beasts in one night!

He shook his trembling hands.

Get ready for a good night's sleep.

Hinoki Town, Slowpoke Festival Committee Office.

Abi sat in his seat.

The Rockets have been completely wiped out.

Thanks to Bian Xiang's map positioning, not a single Team Rocket member escaped.

It took the Rockets only an hour to get to Abi's location in Hinoki Town.

Team Rocket's original objective was the Slowpoke Well, so the town didn't suffer much damage, with only a few trainers injured.

As for the tourists, most of them were injured while fleeing from the stampede.

Meanwhile, the Slowpoke Well, the center of Team Rocket's focus, didn't suffer much damage to the Slowpokes because of the surrounding environment.

Because they wanted the Slowpoke Festival to continue.

However, because Slowking wants to wear the King's Crown, some of the Slowmon Festival rituals, which were originally prepared for Slowking, are now under intense discussion about whether to continue performing these rituals.

They started arguing at 3 a.m. and it's been going on until now.

"Snap!!" A man with thick eyebrows and a bald head stood up!

"Enough!! Since that boy is wearing the Slowpoke's crown, then let's proceed with the festival according to the proper rites!!"

"But he's a human!! Not Slowking!!"

"Elves and humans are different! Following Slowking's ritual? Are you preparing to mythologize that boy?"

"He's our savior in Azalea Town! He saved the Slowpoke Festival! What's wrong with following this etiquette?"

"So what if it's a myth? Don't his actions deserve praise? He deserves such respect! He is worthy of it!"

"He's still just a child! He can't handle this!!!"

"Haha, so what should we do according to your suggestion?"

"Get rid of these complicated rituals!"

"The laws of our ancestors must not be changed!"

"Slowpoke has been turned into a human! You old man, you need to keep up with the times!"

"Young man! Don't be so arrogant! There's a reason why things have been going on for so many years!"

"There have been instances where elven rituals have brought disaster upon us!"

"Heh, so you're stubbornly refusing to listen, huh??"

"Ignorant! You're not even fully grown yet!!"

A young man and an old man glared at each other.

Then the two walked outside.

The people in the conference room were already used to it.

Since neither of them can convince the other.

Let's have a battle of spirits then.

The loser listens to the winner.

Several matches have already been played in two hours.

The conference room door was pushed open.

An elderly man with white hair and white eyebrows walked in, supporting his back.

"Master Steel, what brings you here?"

The meeting room fell silent immediately.

He is the most respected man in Azalea Town and a master craftsman who makes Poké Balls.

He strained his back at Slowpoke's Well during the last Team Rocket raid and has been receiving treatment in Goldenrod City ever since.

I heard last night that Huipi Town had been attacked, so I rushed back as fast as I could.

"Master, what brings you here? Weren't you still recuperating in Manjin City?"

The steel master gave the people in the conference room an annoyed look.

"If I don't come back soon, the hospitality of Huipi Town will be lost! Noisy! Fighting!"

“This young man is the last disciple of a friend of mine. I have already consulted my friend, and if there are no problems, we will proceed with the previous etiquette.”

The group of people exchanged glances.

"Yes!"