Aspiring to become a Pokémon trainer

"Nan Yin, who...who is she?"

Sensing the change in the girl's expression, and with the resonance of the Aura, Diancie and Sylveon simultaneously noticed the figure that obscured the sky.

"She is a legend of the Unova region, symbolizing the true dragon god Reshiram."

With respect, Nanyin music uses heartfelt expression instead of verbal communication.

[Hello, little ones.]

With a gentle tone and without any disdain, Rashiram's superior perspective allowed him to see the true nature of these two children.

—A mythical beast that controls creation and eternity, a small beast with exceptional potential in offensive combat.

Before he had even seen the girl in person, she already had so many excellent companions. While sighing, Bai Long felt even more satisfied.

An ordinary trainer would surely be overjoyed by this unexpected opportunity, but Nan Yin was unwilling to accept it blindly and hastily before understanding the situation. She always pursued practicality, got to the bottom of things, and strived for peace of mind and body.

Therefore, the following follow-up questions arise.

"Why me? I don't consider myself outstanding. I'm just an ordinary trainer, and not even a native of Unova."

Hearing the girl's confident rebuttal, Rahiram raised her graceful neck and relaxed her previously probing expression.

He was not intimidated by his own power, nor was he swayed by the power within his grasp. He made rational judgments based solely on the current situation. This mindset reaffirmed Bai Long's earlier choice.

[The location one is in is not the deciding factor; rather, sincerity is the foundation for making the choice.]

"..."

Without uttering a sound, Nan Yin simply gazed at that graceful, snow-white figure, calming the ripples of emotion surging within her heart.

However, the more she saw the former's seriousness, the more she couldn't help but ask herself what it was about herself that made this legendary Pokémon pour out its heritage and bestow its favor upon her.

The girl's confusion remained, and the little beasts' astonishment lingered.

"Buyi."

With her lips pursed, Sylveon gazed longingly at the elegant and graceful white dragon, while Diancie carefully sensed the fluctuations in energy, searching for the differences between herself and them.

After this brief silence, a deep question came from the girl's throat.

"If I may be so bold as to ask, has that ideal dragon god departed from his former state and undergone any unexpected changes?"

This was a clue she had come to after careful consideration of the current situation.

If Czechoslovakia had chosen an ideal hero, the only candidate would be that well-known young man, N.

I still remember what Cattleya said: the Plasma Team in the Unova region has never shown its fangs or displayed its ferocity, yet it still harbors the power to stir up trouble.

If we need to find a logically consistent reason for the other party, then time is of the essence, and a qualified candidate needs to change the status quo as soon as possible. This answer is barely acceptable.

[Your summary of the information is quite accurate. Something unusual has indeed happened in Czechoslovakia; I can no longer sense its presence.]

Without denying it, Rahiram remained silent for a moment before nodding slightly.

This is not only to explain the preface, but also to soothe the girl's overly sensitive and pragmatic mindset.

[So, now that you know the past, recognize my true identity, and understand what's happening now—]

Spreading her pure white wings, letting her cloud-like feathers swirl around her, Rahiram lowered her eyelids, looking at the former with clear eyes, and asked in a solemn tone.

[Nan Yin, are you willing to accept the mission, accept my power, become a true hero, and quell the calamity in the distance?]

I like you very much.

This was a genuine expression of emotion. Having talked for so long, it was quite satisfied with this human girl and even more impressed by everything she displayed, both inside and out.

It's not just about outstanding looks that make a good first impression; consistency in words and actions, as well as pragmatic rationality, are also reasons why someone might express their liking for something.

however.

"Forgive me for refusing."

Resolutely denying it, and not letting the possibility of possessing it cloud her judgment, Nanyin possesses profound self-awareness.

Since the United States Alliance has no reason to investigate Team Plasma, what obligation do I have to take on the mission of thwarting a conspiracy that will only happen in the future? Am I supposed to fight against a massive criminal organization all by myself?

Should I go for it? Me... against Zekrom or even Kyurem?

Impossible. Pachira's self-destruction tactics, disregarding friend and foe, and the sudden sneak attack by Lelte and Marilin, along with the legendary power of the pinnacle that could overturn the heavens, had all revealed the harsh reality to her day and night.

Driven by momentary greed, disregarding the safety of many children and placing oneself in a dangerous situation violates Nan Yin's principles and original intentions.

Protect yourself, then protect others.

Such a blunt refusal should have provoked dissatisfaction or surprise, but Rahiram simply raised his foreleg and concealed the slight upward curve of his lips.

Without uttering any negative comments, Bailong's gaze softened further, like ripples on autumn water.

[I knew you would give that answer, and that's precisely why you have the potential to become a hero, and why you constantly reveal your true nature.]

The radiant light emanated from the clear stone, causing strange phenomena to appear in the surrounding world. With its broad wings flapping, Reshiram stirred up a fierce wind and revealed its physical form amidst the dazzling brilliance.

The booster, which is also part of the tail feathers, gets hot and glows red. Sparks fly out with the heat, and the sound uttered from the beak is magnificent and solemn.

[Your sincerity is truth.]

It is a deep, lingering voice in my heart.

At this moment, the girl's usually calm expression truly wavered; the thing she least wanted to see had happened.

Startled, Nan Yin carefully observed the crowd's reactions as she looked around. Such an unusual phenomenon would undoubtedly attract countless eyes and cause unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, no one else reacted excessively; it seemed that only she and the little animals could see the change that permeated their field of vision.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and as she spread her five fingers to touch the white dragon's mane, the dragon shattered like a mirror into countless glittering fragments, which then gathered around her neck to form a string of pure white and elegant gemstone necklaces.

"Ok?"

"Nanyin, what happened?"

Before she could even process her surprise, she looked in the direction of the sound and saw Korne leaning close to her face, looking at the girl with obvious curiosity.

"...It's nothing, let's continue our tour."

Concealing her emotional fluctuations, despite receiving a puffed-up cheek and rather displeased stare from the other party, Nan Yin maintained her usual composure and casually replied as if nothing had happened.

He then wandered through the corners and main hall of the palace, occasionally stroking the bright gemstone on his chest with his fingertips; the ticking of his wristwatch had already passed several quarters of an hour.

However, the girl was still trapped in the dramatic changes and was unable to reflect on her own situation for the time being.

It wasn't that she lacked the ability to accept things; she simply didn't understand the source of this unconditional giving and had doubts about the current situation.

It is a fact that Reshiram has transformed back into the Light Stone and is tied around her neck; indeed, with the legend spontaneously bestowed upon her, Nan Yin should be overjoyed, but as a hero's duty, she has unresolved concerns about matters such as fighting the Ideal Dragon and the Plasma Team, which the former has not explained.

So she released the waveguide again, touching the presence within the crystal to express her doubts.

[Do not worry about the arrival of Zekrom; there is still plenty of time. Just act according to your conscience, and if you encounter any danger, simply summon me.]

The gentle female voice was like a soft stream, soothing the girl's emotions time and time again. The fatigue and bitterness that had accumulated over the years seemed to fade away along with the disappearance of her confusion.

Having received a definitive answer, Nan Yin finally calmed down and focused on exploring ancient works and searching for traces of history.

"Could you please tell me about the origin and background of these two statues?"

She found a nearby staff member who had been wondering before she arrived in the area why the United Three Dragons had left traces there, and now her suspicions were confirmed.

"Ah, you mean these two statues? They're just ordinary stones, passed through several hands during the war between the United States and Carlos, and are said to have been excavated in a remote desert. Apart from being a bit old, they have no value... but because they are rare and relatively intact, they were exhibited."

His tone was neither light nor light, even perfunctory; the man seemed unwilling to recount much about the history of Unova.

Pointing to the statues of the Fire Master and past kings on the other side, he changed his previous evasive manner and vividly recounted the heroic deeds of the local royal family.

However, this attitude made Nanyin lose the desire to continue listening. It's not that the other party is shallow, but that the power of time is too strong. Even well-known heroes have become obscured things, no one cares, no one praises. Only topics full of gimmicks and controversies are enough to be put on the table.

Perhaps it was precisely because of her focus that she was able to overcome the chaotic mess and truly see the golden sand, the luminous stone, buried in the corner.

No longer uttering a sound, it quietly observed the remaining items, making its own conclusions. In the translucent necklace, the pure white dragon also nodded slightly, showing its agreement.

It wasn't entirely due to her temperament; her acceptance of the girl, beyond the premise of waveguides and her genuine sincerity, also stemmed from a crucial factor that hasn't been mentioned yet.

That is perspective.

Unlike anyone she had ever met before, this girl named Nan Yin looked at others and things with a gaze that seemed—

The people outside the painting quietly observe the scene within the frame.

It is a profound understanding that comes from a high vantage point, from outside oneself.

P.S.: Give me some encouragement!

Chapter 72 Team Flare's Plot

The tour of the Balfam Incense Palace should have come to an end, but as it was getting late, after some deliberation, Nanyin decided to choose a nearby hotel for a simple overnight rest.

Wandering aimlessly along the main road of Gumu Town, the heels of my Martin boots clicked as the clear crystal dangled around my neck, trembling softly.

Now that she had chosen her room and taken care of her business, she was happy to have some free time and was more inclined to enjoy the leisure that was approaching at dusk.

Looking into the distance, the sun dips below the mountains, and the constant calls of vendors fill the air. The vibrant atmosphere of daily life, like memories of bygone days, lingers before my eyes.

She stopped and observed the somewhat remote market, casually looking at the various props and rare items of varying quality.

"Is Nan Yin planning to buy something here?"

Looking around at the dazzling array of stalls, Korni asked questions while also searching for items that interested her.

"I just happen to not have any time planned right now, so going out for a stroll can help slow down the pace of life."

Without concealing their voices, a woman dressed in simple traditional clothes passed by and turned to look at them, speaking to them warmly.

"Is this your first time at the market, ladies? If you can't find anything you like right away, I can give you some suggestions free of charge."

You can tell if someone is a local resident just by listening to their tone of voice and accent.

"Sorry to trouble you."

Every region has its own unique characteristics, just like the city of Biyi rooted in the treetops and the city of Baike extending to the seabed. The local industrial structure is determined by the adaptability of each place. Therefore, Nanyin does not mind gaining useful knowledge from others.

"Gumu Town was originally the manor villas of a fallen noble family. Due to the Alliance's renovation requirements, it has been transformed into the tourist destination it is today. As a result, there are many traces of the blend of the old and the new here. If you are willing to explore further, you may even encounter some ancient artifacts that have been passed down from earlier times."

His tone rose, revealing an air of pride in his voice.

"Thank you for telling me."

"It's nothing. Also, there will be a harvest celebration in the town square tonight. If you're interested, you two are welcome to come and watch."

"A harvest celebration?"

I didn't pay attention to the antiques mentioned in the preface. The chance to find a bargain is extremely rare and mostly a scam. I was more interested in the so-called celebrations when listening to Nanyin music.

"This has become a tradition in Oldwood Town. Every year at this time, Snorlax comes down from the mountain and eats all the harvested crops, roots and all."

"Eh? Wouldn't that be a terrible thing?"

With a look of astonishment, Korni asked the question.

"No, that big guy is not only digging and swallowing, but also tidying up and loosening the soil for us, so the crops in the following season will grow even better as a result."

"So, every year when Snorlax finishes eating all the remaining roots and branches, we hold a festival here to pray for a good harvest in order to express our gratitude. At the height of the festival, accompanied by the flute music played by the Lord of Sumpler City, Snorlax will eat the food offered and return to the mountains singing and dancing."

With a smile on her face, recalling the harmonious scenes of previous years, the woman's brows softened spontaneously.

"Is this what they call mutual benefit and complementary advantages?"

As the pleasant voice reached her mind, Diancie, moved by the moment, also slightly raised her head to look at the girl beside her.

"A very good description, and the use of context is just right."

She affirmed the princess's virtues and offered generous encouragement. Nan Yin touched the princess's forehead and lowered her gentle gaze to show her approval.

That's how the world of Pokémon is, whether it's the Snorlax and Oldwood Town we just heard about, the smoke from the Weezing purification plant, or even her and them now.

It is precisely because those lovely creatures are willing to listen to people's voices and to trust each other that the soil beneath our feet truly inspires longing and yearning.

She bid farewell and expressed her gratitude to the one before her, then focused her attention on what she saw. As her gaze swept across the scene, she was momentarily overwhelmed by the sights.

Fossil fragments, evolution stones, Pokémon food, and mimicry dolls—the items sold at this market are quite diverse, ranging from exquisitely crafted antiques to ubiquitous tree fruits, with prices fluctuating wildly between hundreds and tens of thousands of yuan.

Nan Yin paused at a stall selling energy cubes. Looking at the finished products, whose flaws were obvious even to the naked eye, and then at the hefty price tag, she couldn't help but marvel at the money-making potential of such items.

If we consider the methods of nurturing a breeder as a life skill, then there are countless similar life skills in this world.

From what I understand, the crafts related to Pokémon alone include, but are not limited to, jewelry making, body care, and clothing. It's not just trainers; ordinary people are just as passionate about caring for their Pokémon. That's why so many industries exist to support others in raising a Pokémon well, encompassing both physical and mental well-being.