The flying king of a certain Pokémon

"Thomas!"

"Thomas!"

"Thomas!"

Countless people shouted Thomas' name, and the cheers rose and fell like waves. Most of them were African trainers, and trainers from most other third world countries also stood up and cheered.

The British trainers also gave warm applause, not only because they recognized Thomas' strength, but also because they were happy that France was deflated.

Treated like a returning hero, as if he had won the World Championship with passion, the trainers surrounding Thomas threw him high and then caught him firmly.

It's a festive celebration, just for a victory in the group stage.

For an insignificant victory in the eyes of the Seven Great Nations trainers.

But for Burkina Faso and most African trainers, this is already a miracle.

Even if the trainer who played in the third game had no chance of winning against the French Empire, which dared not neglect any more, it was a miracle enough for the whole country to celebrate.

Thomas, the big black man seemed a little shy and cramped amidst the cheers of the crowd, and managed to get away.

With the renovation of the venue and the start of the third match, the atmosphere of celebration gradually subsided.

A miracle is a miracle because it cannot happen consecutively.

Unsurprisingly, Burkina Faso lost the last round and failed to truly defeat the French Empire after all.

But they were not discouraged, and still proudly raised their chests.

To be able to win a game, using a Pokémon with a lower racial limit, under the disadvantage of attributes, it is enough to win a game in the face of the change of King-level moves.

Although they lost in the end, celebration and joy still filled the faces of every trainer in Burkina Faso.

Although the two trainers who lost were somewhat regretful, they also felt that they had lived up to this trip.

At least they've done their best, and that's enough.

There was only one person who still looked dignified in such a festive atmosphere.

Staring blankly at the battlefield, he sighed leisurely.

"I'm not feeling well - it's too humid in here. Get out and get some air."

Thomas left the spectator booth, not wanting to disturb his ecstatic companions.

But worry and helplessness lingered in his heart all the time.

Although he won, it was only temporary.

If he meets the opponents of the French Empire in the knockout round after the group stage—if they can enter the knockout round, he is not sure of winning again.

Although his tactics are powerful, they are not impossible to target.

Besides, this is already his limit.

Burkina Faso's resources are limited, and it is already the limit to be able to cultivate several senior trainers.

Learning two attributes at the same time, and taking into account many super-type moves, also consumed too much energy, and he had no spare energy to pursue a stronger king-level.

For the trainers of the Seven Great Nations, there are sufficient resources, and the nutrients he most desires and lacks for Pokémon can be continuously supplied, and he only needs to think about how to break through the king level.

And Thomas can't, not only does he not have the path explored by his predecessor to allow him to see the truth of the King-level, but the important "nutrition" that most of the trainers of the Seven Great Nations don't even notice can't support it.

Now he can win, but in a few years?What about another ten years?

There will always be successive births of Heavenly King-level trainers in the French Empire, and even the overall strength is getting stronger and stronger like Huaxia.

As for Burkina Faso, even if Thomas devoted the rest of his life to teaching the younger generation, it might not be able to train new senior trainers.

His miracles were just miracles, temporary miracles.

There is no reason, just because Burkina Faso is a small country that cannot be self-sufficient in even the most basic survival materials.

Burkina Faso is also in line with modern times. They also need electricity, running water, and transportation.

And all of this is actually the French Empire helping to build.

To be honest, the royal family of the Bonaparte family did not treat them as colonies, nor did they interfere too much in Burkina Faso.

But it was just a normal transaction, and a variety of industrial products were exchanged for most of the resources on Burkina Faso's relatively barren land.

And Thomas knew that the life of the people of Burkina Faso cannot be separated from those industrial products.

He didn't understand why, and he didn't know how to solve it.

He can only see that the continuous "trade" has taken away their resources, and he is powerless to resist.

After all, Thomas is a trainer, and he has devoted all his energy to Pokémon. He knows what is called "scissors" and does not understand "economics".

I don't even understand that the trade with the French Empire is just a conspiracy.

A conspiracy that is too upright, everyone knows that it can overwhelm Burkina Faso, but it cannot be condemned.

"You might need some help."

A strange voice suddenly sounded beside him, following the voice, he saw a straight Asian man standing upright.

"Are you... from Huaxia? The Four Heavenly Kings?"

Thomas asked with some doubts.

The other party spoke Chinese. As a common language in the world, he understood Chinese, but his words were a bit blunt.

"Learn the cultivation of grass-type and insect-type Pokémon at the same time. Although the current cultivation knowledge is much easier to understand than before, it will be difficult for someone to specialize in two attributes at the same time for at least ten years."

The Asian man nodded and said calmly.

"Yes, my Bowknot Moefly is not well bred, and many insect-type moves are not well mastered."

Thomas nodded and replied in blunt Chinese.

This is something that ordinary trainers can see, and there is no need to hide it.

"So, if you want to solve the current predicament and free Burkina Faso from the fate of limited resources, you must become the king of heaven. As long as you have a king-level Pokémon, people all over the world will look up to you .”

"Become the king of heaven? Who doesn't want to be the king of heaven..."

Thomas smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I understand that becoming a king is not that simple. Although I already have a king-level Pokémon at your age-although it is based on abundant resources. But there is no way left by the predecessors, insect-type Pokémon The future of dreams is explored by me alone."

Lin Hui, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of China and the youngest insect king, said so.

Seriously looking in front of Thomas, he said slowly: "So you need help, for example...a training note for the king of bugs, a set of methods and corresponding resources for the cute horsefly to break through the limits of race .”

It is impossible for anyone to hear such conditions and not be moved by them.

Even Thomas couldn't help but pause for breath.

Immediately afterwards, he showed a vigilant and suspicious expression.

After struggling for a long time, I asked cautiously: "Then what is the price?"