Pokémon: Mysterious Elf Beast

"You mean, Brother Little God played against a monster from the Rockets and was seriously injured. Is he in the Rainbow City hospital now?"

"Yes." Dr. Oki nodded.

"Well, all right." The little girl turned around thoughtfully.

"Hey, wait a minute, do you have a Pokémon?" Dr. Oki said nervously when the little girl was leaving.

"No love." The little girl turned around and said.

"Then you lead one on the road with me, it would be very dangerous without a Pokémon in the wild." Dr. Oki said kindly.

"Well, all right, thank you Grandpa." The little girl bowed to Dr. Oki.

"Haha, it's okay, what kind of Pokémon do you want? Cute? Beautiful?"

"Of course it's cute!" the little girl said categorically.

"How about this Nedoran? It was captured by the big brother." Dr. Omu remembered the Nedoran he had recently obtained from the little god. It just so happened that this girl also liked the little god, so it would be good for her. With the effect of encouragement, Dr. Oki has taken great pains for the future of the Pokémon world.

"Yeah." The little girl knelt down and happily touched Nedoran's head, and Nedoran was also very happy to rub the little girl's hand.

"Haha, you like it." Dr. Oki was very happy to see the little girl happy.

"Then I don't have a picture book?" The little girl raised her head and looked at Dr. Oki.

"Ah, this." Dr. Oki touched his head embarrassedly. He really couldn't bear to refuse, but he really didn't have it here.

"Illustration is not something everyone can have. When you have enough qualities, I will naturally give it to you." Dr. Oki thought about it carefully and resorted to a slow-down strategy.

"Oh, okay." The little girl saw that Dr. Oki said so, and did not force it, and stood up holding Nidolan.

"Grandpa Dr. Damu, goodbye!" The little girl waved to Dr. Damu vigorously, and then bounced away.

"Ah, by the way, I haven't told my grandfather my name yet." The little girl turned around, patted her forehead and stuck her tongue out and said embarrassedly.

"Haha, it's okay, you can just tell me now." Dr. Oki looked at the little girl kindly.

"My name is Xiaosaki!" Xiaosaki showed an innocent smile and trot away.

"Hehe, what a lovely child." Dr. Oki watched Xiao Saki go away, then turned around, leaning against the railing a little sad.

"I don't know what happened to those kids..."

At this time, the largest hospital in Rainbow City.

"Xiao Su, do you really leave without waiting for the injury?" Xiao Zhi looked at the little god in front of him with some worry.

The little god who has changed his clothes is holding a backpack and leaning against the white and flawless wall. It’s just that the little god doesn’t look so good at this time. Of course, this is not caused by a physical injury, but more like a heart. trauma.

"I want to be stronger!" The little god's eyes were full of sadness. It seems that the Rockets' battle made him know his own weakness. He was defeated by them twice in a row, and his self-confidence was inflated. I was hit very hard!

"I'm still...too weak..." The little god silently looked at his hand, "I want... to become stronger!"

After that, the little god put his head on the wall, and tears fell wantonly. It seems that the shock this incident gave him was really not that big!

"..." Xiaozhi was silent.

"Let's go, I won't stop you, I have no right to say you..." Xiaozhi looked to the side dimly, after all, he didn't help in this battle, so that Xiaoshen and Xiaomao fell into trouble. The plight.

"Well, thank you, buddy." The little god wiped his tears and picked up his backpack.

"Oh, by the way, before you go, take this guy away." Xiao Zhi handed Xiao God a Pokémon ball.

"This is..." The little god looked at the Pokémon ball, and it wasn't his Ibrahimovic who was jumping around inside!

"..." The little god suddenly had a lot of things he wanted to say, but he fictionalized it, and a thousand words only converged into one sentence...

"Thank you!"

Xiaozhi reluctantly squeezed out a wry smile, "No need..."

After speaking, the little god rushed out, as if he didn't want Xiaozhi to see his weakness.

"Oh." Xiao Zhi sighed and walked out slowly.

"He's gone?" At the corner, a bandaged brown-haired boy leaned there.

"Ok."

"What did you say?"

"He said, he wants to become stronger!"

"Huh, it fits his character very well."

"..."

"how about you?"

"..." Xiaozhi was speechless, all he clenched fists tightly.

"Are you with me?"

"?"

"Become stronger!"

Xiaozhi hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Good!" Xiaozhi said firmly.

We become stronger together!Then get back the account that belongs to us together!

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Chapter 69 People, Just Support Each Other

"Do you know?" The little god was holding his hand and looking at the audience in front of the screen with some tugging.

"Humans are creatures that are useless without mutual support."

"Ah, do you say that there are often those kind of special classmates or academic masters who don't need your help?"

"Humph."

"You are wrong. Think about being a Xueba back home. Does he need his parents to cook for him? Does he not need his parents to take care of everything for him? So he is using his grades to let him His parents are comforted, so that his parents can brag in front of outsiders. This is mutual support!"

"In society, there are also many cases of mutual support, such as old people playing with porcelain and kind passers-by, the boss and his secretary, and the police and lawbreakers, litterers and sanitation workers. , Wait, these are classic good things that support each other, these are full of positive energy, is there anything?"