Everyone else is a trainer, but you are a swordsman?

As we continued walking towards the island, the mines along the way became higher and higher, and there were traces of human activities nearby.

There is still a small part of the mine deep in the island that has not been mined, so there will be some exploration teams and mining teams coming here to dig.

There is such a mountain right in front of Feng.

There are some hired trainers around the mine to drive away wild Pokémon and protect the mining process from being disturbed.

Huge mechanical arms waved, and mine carts loaded with ore shuttled back and forth on the tracks, transporting these resources to construction sites outside the mine, where they were recycled by dedicated personnel.

The air was filled with the smell of dust and machine oil. The workers were wearing work clothes and safety helmets, and were accompanied by Pokémon such as Golem, Rhydon, and Onix.

The division of labor here is clear: Pokémon are responsible for clearing roads, digging and transporting in the mines, while humans are responsible for commanding and collecting ore and storing it in space bracelets.

"If I take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack and snatch the space bracelet, how much benefit will I get?" Feng weighed it in his mind.

But when he thought about the lack of sales channels, Feng didn't pay any more attention to it. His priority was wild Pokémon and battles.

At this time, a trainer guarding the perimeter saw him and asked, "Hey, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to train on Iron Island. Do you know where the elite Pokémon gathering place is nearby?" Feng asked politely.

"You're going to the elite Pokémon gathering place?"

Hearing Feng's words, the trainer was obviously surprised, because in his opinion, Feng was only twelve or thirteen years old, but he was actually an elite trainer.

"Correct."

"Over there, several waves of trainers have come to ask for directions."

The trainer pointed in a direction and said kindly to Feng, "Little friend, I don't know your strength, but you must be careful in the wild. Some trainers will do anything for profit."

"Thank you for reminding me, I understand."

Feng smiled and nodded. His smile looked innocent, and combined with his fair and handsome face, it gave people a great sense of confusion.

But he added in his heart: "Sorry, actually I am the kind of trainer you are talking about."

After watching Feng walk away, the guard thought of his own silly boy and couldn't help but sigh: "What a polite and good boy. I hope he can come back safely."

……

As Feng continued to move forward, the frequency of elite Pokémon appearing around him was indeed increasing, and he could even see some trainers capturing Pokémon.

But when they saw Feng, they all became cautious and alert, and moved behind their Pokémon.

When encountering such a situation, Feng would consciously take a few steps back to show that he had no ill intentions. This was because the Pokémon of these trainers were too low in aptitude and there was really no value in taking action.

After walking for a while, Feng passed by a cave and vaguely heard a faint roar coming from inside.

He stopped and listened carefully again and found that he was right, but the distance was too far and the sound was very weak. If Feng did not have elite physical fitness, he would not have been able to hear it.

"Maybe it's a powerful Pokémon."

Feng planned to go and take a look. If it was a lone elite Pokémon, he could take action himself.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, I felt a cool breeze blowing from the cave, carrying the scent of moist soil and a faint mineral smell.

After taking back the Pokémon and the Kapok Ball, he gathered his strength and walked carefully into the cave, ready to use defense at any time to avoid being attacked by Pokémon that came out of nowhere.

In places like this where there are many ground-type Pokémon, it is not safe to walk on and you need to be careful.

As we walked into the cave, the light gradually became dim. Putting on the night vision goggles, the scene inside the cave became clear instantly.

There was dripping water hanging on the wall of the cave, and it made a crisp sound when it fell to the ground.

There are some branching paths in the cave, and the space inside is sometimes as spacious as a hall, and sometimes as narrow as a corridor. Sometimes there are vibrations under your feet, as if a ground-type Pokémon is passing by.

In some spacious places, you can see stalactites of various shapes hanging from the ceiling of the cave, like upside-down sculptures.

There was also a dense group of Zubats parked there. This seemed to be their home. Feng didn't even dare to identify them one by one, so he left here quietly, for fear that they would launch an attack.

"What a pity. With so many Zubats, the chances of a high-quality one appearing are quite high..." Feng sighed in his heart.

Following the roar, Feng continued to walk deeper into the cave. He saw an underground river flowing inside with the sound of gurgling water. There were many water-type Pokémon inside.

Some Pokémon groups gathered by the river to drink water, and they seemed to have agreed to keep a safe distance from each other.

After drinking the water, an elite Boscodorus straightened its huge and heavy body and led its tribe back in one direction.

Feng sneaked into the shadows, carefully avoiding these groups and passing through here quickly.

Just when he was not far from the source of the sound, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

As he got closer, Feng saw a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard looking around vigilantly, as if he was on guard duty.

Beside him was an elite-level Umbreon, which was licking its paws leisurely, completely lacking the vigilance of its trainer.

Behind him was a cave, from which came the earth-shaking roars, mixed with the sounds of repeated fighting.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Feng began to think quickly.

This middle-aged man and the Moon Eevee were guarding the cave entrance, so if you tried to sneak in, you would risk being discovered.

But if we start fighting right away, we don't know if he has any companions behind him. If three or five people suddenly come running over, we'll be in trouble. We have to think of a way...

"There is."

Feng came up with an idea and took the initiative to come out from the shadows, deliberately increasing his pace as he walked forward.

The middle-aged man heard the footsteps and saw Feng coming. He looked alert and shouted, "Who are you? You are not allowed in. Get out of here!"

Then he took two steps back and assumed a fighting stance in the wild.

At this time, Moon Eevee no longer had its previous relaxed state. It bared its teeth and glared at Feng fiercely, looking more like a big wolfhound than Eevee.

Umbreon is a nocturnal Pokémon, and the dark environment at this moment is its home turf. Its black fur allows it to blend in with the darkness, and its scarlet eyes can firmly capture the figure of its prey even in the dark.

Feng raised the corner of his mouth, and with his hands behind his back he gestured to the Aegisblade, then strode forward with great speed, pretending to be innocent at the same time: "This is the wild, why can't I go over there? Since we are both trainers, let's have a fair duel."

As he said that, Feng threw the Poké Ball and released Gyarados.

"Who the hell has time to play trainer games with you? Umbreon and the two of you, come on and kill him."

The middle-aged man skillfully took out two Poké Balls from his waist, released two high-level Pokémon, and commanded them to attack together.

He himself hid at the back, watching the upcoming battle.