Chapter 159

Mo Yan put the blond boy on Sharpedo's back and fixed it, then took him back to the camp.

The blond boy looked pale, his lips were dry and red, and his body was shaking slightly. Mo Yan tested the temperature on his forehead with his hands, it was very hot!

After pouring the anti-fever medicine and cold medicine together, Mo Yan set up another tent alone to protect it from the wind outside.

"Niu pull"

Weavile, who was the first to spot the blond boy, has been guarding him, follow closely, silently watching Mo Yan take care of the blond boy, helping him from time to time.

Umbreon also got in and stayed on the other side of the blonde boy. It was strange that even Mo Yan did not get close!

Similarly, the other Pokémon's tents are not big enough. None of them came in, but they all sat spontaneously around the tent!

Who is the blond boy?

Without a word, an Early Bird came to train Pokémon. When Mo Yan was about to make breakfast, Umbreon ran towards it and pointed to the new tent.

"Are you awake?"

Mo Yan heard this heart relaxed. Although he was surprised at the other party's recovery ability, he ran to take a look.

Just arrived at the door of the tent, the blond boy wearing Mo Yan's clothes also walked out of the tent at the same time, the two almost bumped into each other?

"It's you, save me! Thank you!" The blond boy's face was still pale, but it was just a smile, but it gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

Very clean and pure.

"My friends saved you, thank them if you want to thank them!"

Mo Yan shook his head and turned to continue cooking breakfast, but neither did the blond boy Going too far, just walking obediently to a sunny place, basking in the sun quietly.

"This is rice porridge, I will take these medicines after eating"

"Well, thanks for the hospitality!"

Mo Yan nodded, one after another prepared the partners' breakfast, and then returned to his seat, picked up the prepared sandwiches and ate them.

"My name is George, Pokémon Breeder, how do you call it?"

"...Mo Yan, Pokémon trainer" Mo Yan raised his head and glanced at this blond George named George Boy, then slowly said.

"Well, they told me that they like you very much!" George pointed to the Pokémon around who were eating breakfast, and said with a smile on his face.

Umbreon immediately lifted the head, nodded with approval, Weavile turned his head, holding the bowl, and jumped onto the tree to eat.

The other Pokémons stiffened slightly, and then ate their heads without refuting.

"Listen...say?"

"en! I can understand them after I wake up, it's incredible!" George put down his spoon and said excitedly.

"Do you want more?"

"Ah? Okay, thank you!"

George was taken aback, he didn't expect Mo Yan to react unexpectedly So calm, on the contrary, he helped him add another bowl of rice porridge.

"You can understand what they are saying? Does it take much effort?" Mo Yan asked when he sat down next to George with the porridge.

"You can understand it, don’t...it’s hard work, right? Just focus on it, and I will naturally understand what the Pokémons mean!"

"pa!"

Mo Yan put his hand on George's shoulder, and a trace of Dark Force was stimulated from his hand and slowly passed into George's body!

"What are you doing?" George was startled, but there was no dodge, he just looked at Mo Yan, who had closed his eyes with a puzzled face.

"Lucky guy!" Mo Yan smiled, took his hand away, then returned to his seat and quietly ate the sandwich.

"Well, I also feel very lucky! Thank you so much for saving me!"

Mo Yan shook his head, he was not talking about this, George's body There is obviously a vibrant energy hidden.

Even if he is not saved, George can wake up on his own at most this afternoon.

And from Weavile's attitude towards them, it can be seen that even if George is alone in the wild, he will not be attacked by Pokémon.

"By the way, silently...Yes! Did you see other Pokémon where I was in a coma?" Joy asked suddenly anxiously.

"Except for a backpack, I brought it for you. Nothing else. Lost things?"

"It's not things, it's my friends, all lost... …" George took out four empty Poké Balls immediately, and said lowly.

"All lost?"

"Well, all lost!"

Mo Yan frowned, I wanted to wait for George to recover and just go straight Say goodbye, but the other party’s Pokémon is lost...

"Khaki!"

Umbreon suddenly ran to Mo Yan, rubbed Mo Yan affectionately, and looked at him. Looking at him expectantly.

"Kuso!"

"ao wu"

……

Mo Yan doesn’t know if it counts when I look at it The rebellious Pokémon frowned even more.

"No trouble, I will set out to find my friends by myself in a while, thank you so much."

"Why don't you make me a bad person... …" Mo Yan grinned helplessly, suddenly feeling that the person in front of him was a bit annoying.

After breakfast, Mo Yan took George to the place where he was in a coma, only to see a Pokémon wandering back and forth restlessly.

"Gogoat!" George yelled in surprise, and then the green goat ran over happily.

"Okay, okay, don't lick it! Good!" George hugged Gogoat's huge head and played affectionately.

"By the way, Gogoat, do you know where Wigglytuff is?"

"Hey" Gogoat shook his head, a little disappointed.

"Then let's go find him together!"

"Hey!"

Gogoat happily nodded, and then skillfully lifted George to his back with the horns On.

"Are you from Kalos Region?" Mo Yan suddenly asked. He had noticed that George spoke with a little accent before, so he didn't think much about it.

It seems that George is not from Kanto Region at all. This Gogoat has never appeared in Kanto Region!

"You know Gogoat! Well, I'm from Kalos Region Lumiose City! Do you know Lumiose City?"

George is more excited than just finding Gogoat, and he keeps asking Mo Yan!

"I don’t know, I only know that Gogoat is the characteristic Pokémon of Kalos Region. Kalos Region is extremely far away from Kanto. How did you come here?"

"I...don’t know... "George shook his head blankly, and continued, "After I woke up, I went to the Hoenn Region. After inquiring all the way, I am now preparing to go to Pokémon Alliance, the largest official institution here, to find a way back home."

"Do you want to go to Indigo Plateau?" Mo Yan raised an eyebrow, didn't expect George to have the same destination as him.

"Yes, it's a pity that I was attacked by Beedrill in the Viridian Forest, and I separated from the Pokémons when I ran away."

"Eh......" Mo Yan moved in his heart. Could it be that the Beedrill riot that George encountered was the one that caused Houndoom, right?

So...Is it really saved?