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

The time came to nine o'clock in the evening.

Feng looked at the time and felt it was about time, so he stopped and prepared to rest.

He searched around carefully for a while and finally found a huge stone standing there alone not far away.

So Feng walked forward quickly and began to dig this temporary residence. He concentrated his mind, mobilized a general energy (secret power) in his body, and gathered it in his hands.

Driven by his thoughts, an invisible energy cut into the stone like a sharp blade, causing gravel to fly and dust to fill the air.

It took about half an hour, and gradually, a simple stone cave that could accommodate several people appeared in front of them. The stone walls inside the cave were a bit rough, but very strong and could shelter from wind and rain.

"It's okay."

Feng nodded with satisfaction, then stepped into the cave, took out the bedding and other items that had been prepared long ago from his backpack, and began to carefully arrange the bed.

Then, he carefully carried the wind fairy and the charcoal servant who had fallen asleep to the bed and gently covered them with warm quilts.

Looking at the two little guys sleeping quietly, Feng showed a relieved smile on his face.

Then he set up a table and chairs in the cave and lit a lamp on the table.

The firelight immediately illuminated the cave, dyeing the surrounding walls yellow.

"It's time to study the production of Pokémon food." Feng murmured.

He placed the "Book of Curse", "Elite Pokémon Food Guide" and the Aegisblade cultivation manual on the table one by one, and took out some corresponding ghost and steel materials and began to study them.

Feng doesn't have a big family behind him, nor does he have an Elf Doctor to back him up, nor does he have a breeder who works hard as a nanny.

So not only do you have to be a trainer, you also have to "cook" yourself and work harder than everyone else. You have to travel during the day and cannot give up these "chores" at night.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the silent night and the dark stone cave, only a faint light stubbornly penetrates the darkness, bringing some warmth to this cold space and becoming the only source of light in the cave.

Feng sat quietly in the chair, staring intently at the book in front of him, holding a pen in his hand, and from time to time he wrote some dense words or drew some complicated patterns on the pages.

Occasionally, he would stop what he was doing, pick up various materials of different properties placed nearby, and carefully fiddle with and study them, as if thinking about how to deal with them.

"Ma-chan~"

Ma'la, who was sitting next to Feng, was fiddling with an ice cube out of boredom, letting it melt and solidify in his hands, changing into various shapes, as if he was making an ice sculpture.

At the entrance of the cave, the Shieldsword Monster stood motionless like a silent sculpture, its bright single eye vigilantly watching the movements around it.

In contrast, other Pokémon such as Sylph and Tantalum could no longer resist the invasion of sleepiness. They curled up and immersed themselves in sweet dreams.

Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, the clock had already passed the early morning mark.

"call……"

Feng finally finished the work at hand. He gently put down the pen and materials in his hand, slowly stood up, and stretched tiredly.

By this time, Ma'la had also completed its ice sculpture.

A lifelike Kirlia appeared in its palm. Although small, it was very exquisite. The expression and posture when smiling made people feel as if they were seeing a living creature.

after that.

Feng and Ma'la said a few words to the Shield Sword Monster, then reached out and gently extinguished the flickering candlelight with their fingers.

With a soft "puff" sound, the last ray of light disappeared, and the entire cave was instantly plunged into darkness...

……

a few days later.

After several days of trekking, Feng first passed through the dense forest, rested at the Pokémon Center at the foot of the mountain, then crossed mountains and rivers, and now he finally saw the city in front of him.

The place where energy emerges - Black Gold City.

Viewed from a distance.

Rather than a city, Black Gold City is more like a large factory built on the mountain. Smoke is belching out from tall chimneys, steel factories are lined up below, and there are also uneven rock piles around the city.

This is also related to its geographical environment.

Black Gold City is a major coal town with abundant natural resources. Ventilation vents protruding from the surface are scattered throughout the city to exchange the floating air underground with the fresh air on the ground.

"Let's go to the Elf Center first."

Feng looked at the city signs and walked into the city.

Walking into the city, Feng found that the city was gray in color, and unlike the prosperous and busy Zhuqing City, there were fewer shopping malls and more factories here.

You can see that many people passing by are holding shovels and wearing yellow hard hats, and are accompanied by some Pokémon such as Rhydon or Golem, who will help them dig while working.

"Hey, old buddy, just got back from work?"

On the way, two groups of miners passing by on the street greeted each other.

An old miner wiped his sweat and said, "Haha, after working so hard for a few days, we finally dug something out. The owner of Piaotai Pavilion who had been watching the whole time is so happy. We're all getting a little more pay."

"Hey, what about the challengers at the gym these days?" A young miner in the team asked in confusion.

He has just joined the miners' team and is not very clear about the workings. If the gym leader goes mining, how will the gym run?

"Of course, Ajun and Xiaotong are still in charge."

The old miner took a sip of water and wiped the corners of his mouth. "They are the gym master's two most proud disciples. They are fully capable of handling challengers of elite level and below."

Another miner also came up and said, "Yeah, yeah, especially Xiao Tong. I really don't know how he trained that Pang Yan monster. He never loses when facing challengers of the same level!"

"As expected of a young man known as the genius of Black Gold City, in my opinion, his future achievements may be comparable to..."

But before he could finish, he was slapped from behind and laughed at: "You are only good at mining, how can you have such a poor vision? First, cultivate your Haoli to a high level!"

"Get lost! Your Rhythm Stone isn't even at the advanced level yet."

"Hahaha……"

Once the topic was brought up, others also started discussing it, and in the end it turned into a group of people making a fuss. The atmosphere became noisy and chaotic, and some dirty words were blurted out.

"..."

Feng Moran walked past them and soon arrived at the entrance of the Elf Center.

The Pokémon Center in Black Gold City is similar to that in Juqing City, mainly serving Trainers who come to travel around the city and play in gyms.

In the center of the hall is a huge circular service desk, behind which stands a gentle and lovely Miss Joy, who greets every trainer warmly with a smile.

"Ms. Joy, this is my ID..."

After Feng queued up to register his identity, he handed Malanla and the others over to Miss Joy, who helped them treat and recover their strength.

"Well, please wait a moment. I'll announce it when it's ready~"

Miss Joy said with a sweet and standard smile.