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

"Really? That's great!"

Xiaozhen was overjoyed, her little face turned red with joy, and her blue bangs swayed gently as her body swayed.

"it is good--"

She raised her hand, made a cheering gesture, and shouted enthusiastically, "Charming Cat, prepare for battle! It's time to show off our special training!"

Feng, who was standing aside, saw Xiao Zhen's high spirits and couldn't help but smile. He turned to the Wind Fairy beside him and said, "Wind Fairy, you go ahead. You can play freely in this game."

"Wind~"

After hearing Feng's words, the wind fairy nodded obediently and threw all the fruits in his arms to Malanla.

Then, it fluttered down from the air like a light butterfly, ready to face the upcoming battle.

And it's opposite.

"Meow~"

Charming Cat looked full of morale, staring firmly at the wind fairy not far away, and let out a clear and loud cry, as if declaring war on the wind fairy.

Xiao Zhen waved his hand with high morale and commanded: "The battle begins, Charming Cat uses Cleave!"

"Meow!"

……

After two minutes.

"Woo, woo, woo, Charming Meow, why aren't you moving?"

Xiaozhen slumped on the ground, hugging Charming Cat with circle eyes and sticking out tongue. His expression was tragic and he was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"It's fine. It's just paralyzed and poisoned, and it's out of strength. It also has a few fairy energy wounds on its body..."

Feng comforted him softly, took out the antidote and anti-anesthesia medicine from his space bracelet and threw them to Xiao Zhen, "First, remove the poison, then remove the anesthesia, to prevent the poison from spreading quickly..."

"Oh, oh, thank you."

Watching Xiaozhen feeding medicine to Charming Cat, Feng recalled the battle just now.

Due to the characteristics of Mischievous Heart, the Wind Fairy's paralysis powder and poison powder are released very quickly, but the biggest problem is that the hit rate is not high. It takes time to use wind power to expand the laying range and improve the hit rate.

When I was fighting against the Werewolf before, I was forced to change targets because of the roar before I could hit the opponent.

Can this be improved?

For example, combine paralysis powder and storm to create a "dust storm", which has both range and power. Of course, poison powder and cotton spores can also be added.

However, it is still difficult for the wind fairy to perform combination skills with her advanced strength, and she can only use them one by one. Once she reaches the elite level, she can try more combinations.

While Feng was still thinking about the training plan for the Wind Sprite, Xiaozhen had already treated Charming Meow's wound, put it back into the Poké Ball, dusted it off and stood up.

"Um, thank you for the potion."

She thanked him, then lowered her head and looked at her toes, looking a little worried. "Excuse me... Can I follow you for a while? I only have one Pokémon, Charming, and I'm afraid of the forest..."

Xiaozhen's Charming Cat has temporarily lost its ability to fight, and it will take some time for its injuries to heal. It has no ability to protect itself in the wild, so it wants to cling to Feng's thigh.

Feng looked at Xiaozhen strangely.

When you are walking in the wild, since you only have one Pokémon, why don’t you conserve your energy to deal with danger, and instead come out to learn how to play Pokémon battles from others?

Without Pokémon, do you know that any Rattata can take your life? Or does it mean that you are also a "superman" such as a super rookie, a psychic, a fighter, etc.?

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry..."

Feng wanted to refuse her immediately. He had no obligation to bring a burden with him. He still had to train Tan Xiaoshi in the evening. How could he let a stranger follow him?

but.

Feng had just said half of his refusal when he suddenly felt his trouser leg being gently tugged.

He paused, his mind racing, and immediately changed his tone, "I'm in a hurry to get on with my journey. You'd better keep up with me. I won't bother you if you fall behind."

"Thank you! I won't cause you any trouble!"

Xiaozhen bent down, leaned forward and bowed repeatedly, politely and respectfully. Her hair was a little messy because of bowing, and there was still a strand of silk thread that had been tangled from somewhere.

When she straightened up and slowly raised her head, a smile appeared on her face, her eyes clear and innocent, and she said with a smile: "I knew, Aoki, you are a kind and good person, hehe."

"..."

Feng did not respond, but continued to walk forward with Malanla and the wind fairy with an expressionless face.

"Hey Aoki, wait for me~"

Seeing this, Xiao Zhen did not dare to delay for a moment and hurriedly followed them.

……

In the distance, on the branches of a lush tree.

A middle-aged man in a black coat put down his binoculars, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth with a cigarette in his mouth, and he jumped down from the tree gently and landed steadily on the ground.

follow closely.

His gym leader-level poisonous skull frog also jumped down from the tree, the poison sacs on its cheeks bulging, and a poisoned Mook bird was pierced on the back of its hand with a bright red claw.

This was originally its territory. Just now, when the man was climbing the tree, the Muk bird was about to sing to summon its companions, but was killed directly by a decisive and ruthless poison attack from the poisonous skull frog.

Seeing this, the other three people with different appearances under the tree immediately surrounded them.

One of the thin young men took two steps forward and asked with concern, "Master Fujikawa, how is it going? Did the little girl succeed?"

The middle-aged man in black, Fujikawa, exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Xiaozhen has already attached herself to her. We just need to follow her and look for the marks she leaves behind."

Nearby, another young woman with long hair said hesitantly, "Master Fujikawa, are we really going to take action against that Qing Mufeng? His identity shouldn't be simple..."

"Oh, you're not interested in that boy, are you?"

The thin man teased, his eyes disdainful, "Why didn't you tell us when Master Fujikawa approached us? Now you're backing out."

"shut up!"

The woman frowned and scolded the thin man, "I'm just worried that he's from a wealthy family and has powerful Pokémon protecting him. We'll just die in vain."

"you……"

The thin man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fujikawa raising his hand.

"I understand your concerns, which is why I sent someone to follow and investigate. Wait a few days and check the letter again."

Fujikawa leaned his back against the tree, looking like he had everything under control. He said calmly, "If he really has a Quasi-King or even King-level Pokémon, we can just retreat decisively and there won't be any losses, right?"

"but……"

Fujikawa changed the subject and revealed a greedy grin, "If he doesn't have it, then... we'll be rich! Tsk tsk..."

He stood up and analyzed the situation bit by bit, "The Pokémon he had during the competition must have been quite talented. I'm guessing they were at least at the King level. Otherwise, how could he have defeated the two young masters of the Black Gold Gym and even tied with Hyouta?"