He knows Pokémon better than me

Chapter 66 Orphan Pokémon

After the farce ended, Ash and his party followed the old man Fuji to a house.

This house is much larger than the surrounding houses, with excellent greenery, and from time to time a few small Pokémon run out of the door, laughing and playing.

Walking grass, trumpet buds, hairballs, etc. are all baby-type Pokémon.

"Here, this is my home. If you don't dislike it, you can come in and have a cappuccino."

The old man Fuji laughed.

Although he likes to play tricks on out-of-towners, he sees it as a friendly gesture.

He doesn't care if others think you are friendly or not.

Entering the room, it looks like a large pet breeding ground from the inside, divided into several areas, where a dozen Pokémon lie down and rest.

But they're still baby Pokémon.

"Mr. Fuji, are these your Pokémon?"

The old man Fuji shook his head:

"These are Pokémon that parents or humans can't take care of, or are scattered, or abandoned, so I'm opening a Pokémon home here and taking care of them until he can afford to live on his own. "

In other words, an orphanage.

Ziyuan Town has a Pokémon Tower, where many undead are buried. This is a city of death.

But death also brought new life, which led to a lot of baby Pokémon in Ziyuan Town, far more than in other towns.

Hearing this, the three of them cast respectful expressions towards the old man Fuji.

Although the bad taste is very low, he is still bald, but his character is very high.

"So, what's your purpose for bringing us here?" Xiaozhi asked suspiciously.

The old man Fuji said he needed a favor from them at the Spirit Center before.

Shouldn't they let them vote for a few babies in vain?

"Woooo!!"

Before the old man could speak, he heard a low voice from the side of the house, and then a petite brown Pokémon suddenly rushed out, waving a big bone stick in his hand.

Before the three of them could see what it looked like, they only heard the old man Fuji say, "Hurry up and stop it."

"Woooo!!"

When the little brown beast saw that someone was blocking it, it didn't hesitate at all. It picked up the big bone stick in its hand and jumped violently, hitting Xiao Zhi's knee hard.

Jump up and blast your knees!
"Keng!"

A metallic explosion sounded.

"Duang~"

Then there was a spring sound, and I saw Xiao Zhi's thigh snapped out, kicking the little beast several meters away.

Xiaozhi scratched his knee, inexplicably, why did it go out of its own way?
"Woooo."

The little beast was obviously not long after it was born, and it was kicked by Xiao Zhi directly and lost its ability to fight, and fell to the ground.

Only then did the three of them take a closer look, and saw that this little beast was sallow all over, with a large bone frame on its small head, covering its entire face.

"Karakara, an orphan Pokémon, must be an orphan at birth, wear the skull of a loved one on his head, and the bone stick on his hand is a top-grade soup material."

Pokédex automatically broadcasts reports.

Skull.?
The three became interested, and Xiao Zhi was even more eager to try, trying to remove the skull, but he had just started, Caracalla had regained consciousness, very irritable, holding the big bone stick, pointing at Xiao Zhi.

"Calm down, they're guests."

The old man of Fuji held Caracalla in his arms and gently comforted him. After a while, the latter gradually stopped moving.

But he still looked irritable.

"Hehe, he is the one I want to ask for your help."

The old man Fuji put Caracalla on the ground and began to explain:

"I heard at the Elf Center that you are going to the Pokémon Tower, right? Could you please bring him up together?"

Xiaozhi nodded, this is a trivial matter, but the old man Fuji is also very strong, and even touching porcelain is scary, can't he bring it by himself?
Are your legs wet?

"Hehe, I want to take it up too, but I don't have enough ability. This tower is not easy."

The old man Fuji was embarrassed.

If he hadn't been a trainer for many years, how could he be so embarrassed.

Hearing that, the three of them looked at each other. Can't the locals climb up to the local tower?
That's really funny enough.

"Wait, Mr. Fuji, let me ask a question first."

Xiaoxia suddenly interjected:
"Is there really a ghost in this tower? I'm not talking about Pokémon, but a real ghost!"

Although she used to be afraid of ghost Pokémon, but in the past few days, she has no intention of getting along with Gengar, and even vaguely thinks ghost-type Pokémon is quite cute.

Especially Gengar, who is fat and cute.

But if it's a real ghost.
She shuddered suddenly!

"Oh, of course there is."

The old man Fuji laughed and explained slowly:
"The Pokémon Tower is the burial place of the dead. Not only are ghost Pokémon inhabited, but there are also many real ghosts haunting them. I don't need to play tricks on you."

Whether it is a human or a Pokémon, it is reasonable to have a strong obsession in life, and be buried in a place with a lot of yin after death, and it is reasonable to evolve into a ghost.

However, these ghosts will slowly dissipate in the world after time, or the worship of relatives and friends.

"I just don't know what happened recently. At the intersection between the fourth floor and the fifth floor of the Pokémon Tower, there seems to be a ghost with a strong resentment blocking it."

he frowned.

The Pokémon Tower is divided into five floors. The first floor is where the witches worship and pray. It is said that there is an enchantment, and there are basically no wild Pokémon.

From the second floor, ghost Pokémon and real ghosts gradually live.

And it seems that because of that powerful ghost, even these wild ghost Pokémon are starting to riot.

"This Caracalla wants to go to the Pokémon Tower no matter what, but the level of trainers in the town is not good enough to bring it up."

The old man Fuji sighed helplessly. In fact, he didn't know what Caracalla's purpose was.

But being irritable here is always not the way, and Caracalla goes up for nothing.

In fact, a foreigner trainer came this morning, about the same age as Xiao Zhi, but it was said that there was something important, so he directly refused the request.

He could only put his mind on Ash and his party.

Looking at the fat electric rat on his shoulder, and a fat Geng ghost, they were raised in vain and fat, and their strength should not be too low, right?

"As long as you can bring Caracalla to the tower, on the fifth floor of the Pokémon Tower there is a strange stone that I collected when I traveled to other areas in the early years. It is said to be an incredible stone in that area, but I can give it to you. You in return."

The old man Fuji finally added another sentence.

Hearing that, Xiaozhi's eyes were bright, and regardless of Caracalla's struggles, he hugged him directly in his arms, and said with a smile:

"Haha, old man, you're out of sight when you say that. My help is purely to fulfill Caracalla's wish!"

"Oh, even then."

"Ahaha, but since you said it all, I don't respect you if I don't accept it!"

"Oh, actually I don't feel disrespectful."

"Haha, Xiaogang Xiaoxia, let's go!!"

Xiao Zhi suddenly turned his head and interrupted the old man Fuji, and without waiting for him to finish, he twisted Caracalla in one hand and Pikachu in the other, and ran towards the Pokémon Tower with the two of them.

He was never polite.

After Ash and his party left, the smile on the old man's face suddenly disappeared, and his expression became very serious.

"Strange, how can this kid smell like that Pokémon?!"

As the creator of that Pokémon, he could smell this smell even through the Poké Ball.

He frowned, then shook his head sharply.

"Impossible, there's no way that Pokémon has anything to do with a novice trainer."

After thinking for a long time, the old man Fuji made up his mind, hurried into the house, and dialed the number he remembered.

The call is connected.

"Oh, is it Fuji? It's been a long time since you called me? I heard that you are the director of the orphanage now?"

There was a chuckle from the other end of the phone, and the voice seemed to be a talkative old man.

"Don't talk about these things, do you still remember the Pokemon we created together?"

The old man Fuji asked in a deep voice.

The other end of the phone was stunned and puzzled, and said doubtfully:

"Hey, didn't you say that you will never bother with that Pokémon in your life? You even released all your own Pokémon, why are you suddenly concerned about this today?"

The old man Fuji took a deep breath and sighed:

"I may have met it"
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(2 is more hot to ask for recommendation tickets for collection, the last two days!! Please everyone!!)

(Cold knowledge: From the small details of the game, the creator of XX is more likely to be xx, and xx and xx are good friends.)
(End of this chapter)