Pokémon: Shadow of the Dawn

"Jie, Zekrom?"

N called out cautiously to the strange dragon in front of him.

Dark Kyurem looked at him and shook his head slightly:

"I am not Zekrom. I just know its thoughts and heart... It will not follow you anymore, kid. You have great potential, but you are still too young. You cannot control Zekrom."

N felt as if struck by lightning, as if the lover with whom he had just made a vow of eternal love turned around and ran after Hei Mao. The sour feeling in his heart was like lemon juice squeezed into an ice glass, extremely painful and cold.

Wang Jin touched his green hair with understanding, and comforted him: "It's okay, N. You are still young, and there is still a part of you who is loyal to Team Plasma."

N was trembling all over, and suddenly thought of his "father", and suddenly he felt much better.

Yes, Zekrom had only been with him for a few days, and he still had his father with him...Originally, the black dragon stone was given to him by his father.

"What? Do you need me to take you back?"

Wang Jin asked with a smile.

...

Under the high cliffs of the Unova Pokémon League.

Team Plasma's secret bunker.

On the throne, Kuikis shouted angrily: "Where is he? Where is that little beast? Didn't you install tracking devices on him and Zekrom?"

Under the throne, a group of Plasma team members looked at each other, all a little scared.

Finally, a small leader stood up and whispered:

"Master Quichis, the tracking device on Zekrom quickly lost its information and coordinates. The tracking device on Master N was also intermittent, and there was no way to find him..."

"What do you mean!" Kui Qisi was so angry that he almost fumed. "Are you saying that the little monster ran away? Akromah ran away, and N also ran away, right?"

In just a few hours, a senior member of the Plasma Team and a major scientific researcher ran off with a large amount of research results worth a lot of money.

Moreover, N, the important tool man who went to chase, also ran away with the key Pokémon Zekrom.

They run away one after another, is this fucking normal?

"Monsters are monsters... Has Team Plasma ever treated these beasts badly?"

Kui Qisi was so angry that his defense was broken, and his usual gentle gentlemanly demeanor disappeared. He held the golden cane and smashed it hard against the throne behind him, leaving many scratches on the decorative patterns on the throne and a lot of damage on the cane.

The two sages on both sides, Rhodes and Smra, hurried over to dissuade them.

Among the seven wise men, some are only loyal to Quichis, while others are loyal to the nominal "king".

"What should we do next?" Kui Qisi's face turned red due to his anger. "What about the duel with the people of the earth for the throne? This is an ancient tradition that has been around for thousands of years! Do you want us to just admit defeat?"

After hearing this, Rhodes and Smra also fell silent and thought.

If Akroma and N really ran away one after the other, then Team Plasma, having lost two generals, would have been seriously damaged.

And the battle for the throne agreed upon with the People of the Earth will probably have to be abandoned. By then, no one can stop the People of the Earth from taking Lashiram to dominate the United States again.

Also, who knows if Akroma and N will suddenly come back to take revenge on Team Plasma?

The situation is more critical than we imagined.

If a normal person stayed in Team Plasma, he would probably be ready to grab more money and treasure and run away.

But the loyal Rhodes still said: "Lord Quichis, we still have the World-Destroying Bugs... Their power is no less than that of Zekrom and Lyshiram, or even the legendary Kyurem..."

Upon hearing this, Smula also said quickly: "Yes, Lord Quichis. Those Genesects have been transformed by Akroma, but Akroma did not take them away."

Kuiqisi suddenly turned his head, his expression completely calmed down, and confirmed again: "Akroma really didn't take them away?"

"That's right." Rhode nodded affirmatively. "I have just counted it. Except for the finished flying battleship, nothing else is missing."

Hearing this, Kui Qisi breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his usual state, giving the order expressionlessly:

"Gather all the Genesects and prepare to march to Aindoak!"

"Yes!"

As the two sages and their plasma team members took action, Quichis finally sat back on his throne slowly and calmly sorted out what had happened today.

For some unknown reason, Akromah defected in a flying battleship...

N brought Zekrom with him, and his mission was to bring back the betrayer and the battleship. No one knew why he defected...

After sorting it out for a long time, Kui Qisi found that it would be better not to sort it out. No matter how he thought about it, there was no logic in these two things!

Why and on what basis did Akroma defect? ​​When he left, he only took the flying battleship with him, and not even the more important Genesect.

N is even more outrageous. This child was raised by Guiqisi. It is impossible for him to be hiding his unfaithful thoughts...

"Humph!"

The more Kui Qisi thought about it, the angrier he became.

This feeling of unknown, weirdness, and inexplicable bad luck really made him angry.

It was as if there was an invisible opponent who first kidnapped Akrom, and then took away N and Zekrom!

“Da, da, da…”

Suddenly, loud footsteps were heard in the dim bunker hall.

Kui Qisi instantly increased his attention, his spirit tensed up, and he looked in the direction of the sound with suspicion.

He knew that no one in the bunker could make such footsteps, not even the sages... In fact, the other sages were mostly white-haired old men, and they were truly physically aged. It was impossible for them to have such powerful and crisp footsteps.

"who is it?"

Guiqisi steadied his thoughts and voice, his tone full of authority.

After all, this is his trump card, his secret bunker of Guiqisi!

"Snapped!"

There was a sound like someone patting a child on the back. The original footsteps stopped, and then there was a different, messy sound of trotting.

While Guiqisi was listening carefully and judging the situation, a handsome and immature green-haired boy ran out from the dim shadows - it was N, and N's face still showed the fear that had not yet dissipated and the newly emerged joy.

"stop!"

Seeing N, Kuiqisi stretched out his cane and shouted.

For Kui Qisi, this scene was too weird. No matter whether the boy in front of him was the real N or not, he couldn't let him get too close.

"Father...Lord Quechis."

N was frightened by the scolding and had to stop where he was, looking like a timid frightened deer.