Pokémon the Movie: The Journey of a Slate

"Gulu gulu..."

Cold drinks are indispensable at the seaside in summer. At this moment, Eslo was drinking the iced orange juice that Mary had just bought for him. Feeling the coolness and fragrance filling his mouth, he narrowed his eyes slightly in excitement.

[Hmm? Interesting...] Yveltal's voice suddenly rang out.

"What happened?" Aislo took a sip of the sour and sweet juice.

[Nothing, that little gray-haired kid is really lucky.] Yveltal sighed.

"It's Darko..." Aislo's hand paused slightly, but soon returned to normal.

For someone who is recognized by both Darkrai and Latios, it would not be too surprising for him to pick up some good stuff here. Aislo did not choose to use the power of wave guidance to investigate. After all, they are just good friends and have not reached the point where they would reveal their secrets to each other.

At the same time, the boy did not forget to hold the kettle in his other hand and poured some water on the rogue crocodile that was half lying on the soft sand beside him, in order to prevent the temperature of the sand from exceeding a comfortable range.

“Kaa ...

The rogue crocodile opened his mouth wide, but no odor came out. However, this was normal. After all, Aislo helped him clean up almost every day. There was no other way. His hands were too short, and difficult actions like brushing teeth were not suitable for him.

Looking at the silly look of his elf, Eslo couldn't help but smile, then he unscrewed the bottle cap and drank the juice in his hand in one gulp.

"Drink slowly. If you want, I'll buy a few more cups." Mary looked helplessly at the empty bottle in Eslo's hand. It seemed that any sweet thing in his hands could not last more than a minute.

"But Luo looks pretty cute like this." Mary thought as she reached out to wipe the juice off the boy's lips, of course, with a handkerchief.

"Hehe~ Mary, it's great to have you~(*?′╰╯`?)" Aislo showed a silly smile as stupid as the rogue crocodile.

"You..." Mary couldn't help but poke the boy's cheek. She couldn't help but think of when they just met. At that time, Aisiluo looked like a beautiful boy who was cold but gentle. How come he has become so stupid now...

"When are we going to leave?" The girl chose to bring up the topic again. No matter how her A'Luo changes, he is still the same A'Luo, and she likes him.

At the same time, Mary looked at the few people walking towards them. Judging from their expressions, they were probably fans who were mustering up the courage to come forward and ask for autographs - no one would be stupid enough to come up and chat with them.

"Well...how about the day after tomorrow?" Aislo said after a moment's hesitation.

"I have no objection." Mary shrugged, and then the two of them began to deal with the fans.

After those people left, Aislo and Mary put on their coats, picked up their things and prepared to leave, otherwise it would not be long before they were surrounded by fans - when someone takes the lead in something, others will follow suit, which is the meaning of the idiom "follow suit".

"Being famous does have its disadvantages." Mary was a little depressed, although it seemed inappropriate for her idol to say this.

"After all, there are two sides to every coin." Eslo smiled. The unity of opposites and dynamic balance are the main themes of the world's operation. The progress of civilization has always spiraled upward in the tension of contradictions. Every major trend is embedded with the dual attributes of mutual checks and balances. This dialectic is the essence of everything.

Without thinking about it any further, the young man changed his mind and said, "But shouldn't we wait for Dakdo? He has walked quite far..."

"He can find us by himself, and he has a cell phone, right?" Mary didn't intend to stop. She picked up the cell phone and shook it slightly. The lit screen showed the message she had just sent to Dakodo.

She felt that Shinji and Tamaki had already gone to training, and it would take a long time for Darko to find Latios and the others, so there was no need for them to wait here.

"That's right..." Aislo took back the Poké Balls of the Pokémons that had rushed over.

And at this moment, the two of them noticed a figure in the distance at the same time. After noticing that the two seemed to be about to leave, the figure quickened his pace towards them and waved at the same time.

"It's Dakoto..." Mary silently turned off the screen of her phone.

"Hmm? It seems like he has encountered quite a good thing." Aislo sighed as he looked at the rare smile and a hint of disbelief on Dakdo's face, and then explained to the girl beside him the conversation between himself and Yveltal not long ago.

As the two were talking, Darko trotted over, and the moment the young man approached, Eslo set his sights on a Poké Ball on the other's waist that exuded a faint sacred and fresh aura.

"!" Almost instantly, Eslo's pupils dilated slightly. Although he had never felt that breath personally before, as a stone slab, he could still judge who the owner of the breath was.

Bushgomen, you really opened it, didn't you?

Before Aisiluo and Mary could speak, Dakoto took them in his arms and walked away. "You are ready to leave, right? I will explain to you later. Let's leave here first."

"Okay..." The two did not refuse because they had noticed from the corner of their eyes that a large group of fans were approaching.

The three of them left in a hurry, leaving behind this bustling beach.

……

About 10 minutes later, in a battle arena inside the Pokémon Battle Club, Aislo, Marie, and even Shinji and Tamaki who were originally in training were also here. The four of them had different expressions at this time, but they were all looking at Darko and the tall white figure standing next to the young man.

That sacred and elegant aura, that streamlined white body, huge wings like a bird, and two feet as strong as a beast, this is the legendary Pokémon - Lugia.

However, the size of this Lugia is slightly smaller than what several people learned on the Internet. It is probably a sub-adult Lugia.

"?" Shinji silently typed a question mark. He knew that Darko possessed the Silver Feather, but he had never heard that the holder of the Silver Feather could capture a Lugia.

Mary's expression was similar to Shinji's, but there was an extra hint of blessing for her friend.

The cheerful A-Tsun was not as reserved as the other two. The blond boy widened his eyes and walked forward quickly, staring at Lugia who tilted his head and looked at him curiously. After confirming something, A-Tsun quickly turned his head to look at Darko, waving his hands in the air, leaving an afterimage, "Hey! Why doesn't this guy have dot eyes?!"

It was very noisy here, but it was much quieter over there on Aislo.

"..." Aislo glanced at Darko, then at Lugia, and then gave Latios a questioning look.

"!" Latios also gave the boy an affirmative look.

Okay, the case is solved, this Lugia was tricked into scoring the goal by Latios.