Beedrill, Pierces Everything!

Wutong looked at the little Ralts and felt that she should be only 30 cm tall.

It's about as high as a two-liter bottle of happy water, and it can dance on the palm of his hand.

What surprised her even more.

This is a heterochromatic Ralts.

Not the usual Green hair.

When Indus stared at her.

A wonderful feeling surged up.

It's an indescribable feeling.

There is an impulse in the body.

The little guy in front of him is an extension of his blood.

It is the root system that he, a traverser, laid here for the first time in this world.

In front of me is another little life with self-will, which is another form of extension of his life.

Let's say Mewtwo is Blaine's brother.

Indus doesn't know whether to describe this little Ralts as a sister or a daughter.

Anyway, looking at her Black hair and eyebrows, I feel subtle in my heart.

Riolu and her other friends are also looking back and forth between this one Pokémon.

Little Ralts seemed to be wearing a little white dress that dragged naturally to the ground.

She has thick, soft blue hair like a jarhead.

Like a hairpin at the end of a heart, there are orange tentacles, one large and one small, on the front and back of the head.

The little Ralts with blue hair, managed to hold his head up.

Her exposed eyes were almost carved out of the same mold as the black-haired boy in front of her. 677

The little Ralts have big bright Black eyes, as pure as black gemstones, and as beautiful as the night sky.

The picture of this little guy reflected in the pupils of the black-haired boy in front of him.

I also saw my own difference.

But the more she looked at it, the more sad she became, her mouth was flattened, and suddenly she burst into tears.

Little Ralts felt wronged and sad.

She looks nothing like her mother, and she doesn't have as beautiful eyes as her mother.

Though the hair is still Blue, the antennae are still orange, and the skin is still White.

As long as she doesn't raise her head, she is still as beautiful as her mother.

But mother has left, this is the world 300 million years later.

She has nothing left.

She can only become the child of this human being.

The more little Ralts thought about it, the sadder he became, and the louder he cried.

At the same time, her mental strength also began to become unstable.

Indus was at a loss for a moment.

An implication originating from the genetic blood of his body, which made him feel the sadness of the little guy in front of him.

Indus wanted to comfort her very much, so he tried to reach out.

Then the body flew up into the air.

Once the life force shock wave is sent out from the small Ralts body, it will clear the 10 meter range of its Fang Yuan.

Even Pupitar weighing more than 100 kg.

It was also surprised to find that its body was lifted by the shock wave and rolled to a distance of 10 meters.

The angriest of all Pokémon is Beedrill.

It raised its gun and flapped its wings murderously, wanting to fly over and teach that little girl a lesson.

"Stab, stop."

Wutong got up from the ground and hurriedly stopped Beedrill.

He beckoned Beedrill to fly to him.

Wutong passes on more intuitive psychological feelings through spiritual communication.

Beedrill barely suppressed his anger after listening to the explanation.

This little Ralts lost his family before he was born as a Psychic Pokémon.

She sensed what was happening while still inside the Pokémon egg.

Resurrection again, after transformation.

But it is already a brand new world after 300 million years.

In the vicissitudes of life, things are changing and people are changing.

Indus asked Beedrill to understand the newborn little girl a little bit.

But he couldn't think of a reason for little Ralts crying.

That is, from the perspective of genetic blood, Wutong can indeed be said to have an extra daughter.

"You all stand back, what should you do, I can solve this matter.

Indus looked at the little blue-haired Ralts ahead.

He thought of Black's big eyes that were exactly the same as his when he looked at her.

Wutong has a spontaneous sense of responsibility and happiness, and feels that he should do something at this time.

And this matter, let no one help.

This is driven by blood and selfish genes.

So the Pokémon watched the idiot Master Trainer approach the little Ralts again and again.

Then it was thrown out over and over again.

Then walk slowly over and over again.

Little Ralts' crying gradually died down.

She remembered the etiquette and posture she had taught in the past as a queen who leads the Pokémon people.

Little Ralts stood up on still-looking feet.

She shouldn't have sat down on the dirty grass. (afdc)

Little Ralts moves a little wobbly.

Because she was just born.

And it's not even the Ralts of Normal.

As a reborn ultra-ancient Pokémon, she needs time to adjust to the world.

There are also differences in genes.

The small Ralts are even taller and weaker than the normal Ralts.

She uses Confusion to reduce the stress of standing up.

Little Ralts tried to stand upright, wrapping his arms around himself.

This is a standard subconscious self-protection psychological action reflected on the body when there is no sense of security.

Little Ralts watched the human being who was related to her blood step by step.

She knocked the opponent back with Confusion again and again.

until her breathing became short of breath.

The other party is still indomitable, as if not tired at all.

"Lalu~~"

Ralts yelled at her.

She let the human go.

She didn't want to see this human again.

She looked into her dark eyes.

You will remember that you have lost everything.

You will think that this is a completely strange era.

I will think of her, and it will never be possible to go back to the past.

There will be boundless loneliness and pain tightly surrounding it.

As far back as 300 million years ago inside Pokémon eggs, little Ralts were born with a sense of self.

Most Legendary Pokémon and Psychic Pokémon.

There are also descendants of powerful Pokémon like Riolu or Dragon Clan.

While still in the Poké Ball, you can perceive the outside world.

They will quietly wait for a suitable time to hatch and come to the outside world.

Like little Ralts.

but now.

It was obviously a very wrong choice for the little Ralts to compete in endurance with the black-haired boy.

A newborn baby Ralts.

Wutong was not tired until her strength was exhausted.

It's just that I'm tired, and there are bruises all over my body.

After all, Little Ralts' Confusion can not only knock hundreds of kilograms of Pupitar into the air.

She also knocked out a large circle of other Pokémon as well.

Then he flicked away the plane tree that had been approached a hundred times or a thousand times without any suspense.

She finally became more and more tired, and her eyelids kept fighting.

Then she felt herself back in a warm embrace.

The corners of little Ralts' mouths slightly curved up, revealing a reassuring smile.

She had a dream.

Like it used to be in the garden known as the Pokémon court.

In the afternoon, surrounded by warm sunshine.

Beautiful, graceful, powerful mom who holds her as a Pokémon egg.

Mother and daughter walk together in the sun-warmed garden paths of flowers and vine leaves.

She will tell herself how to travel and become powerful.

How to build this Region that blesses many weak Pokémon.

How to gradually gather more companions.

How did she gradually become known as the super queen who leads everything.

How it was pursued by the most powerful Gallade, and had an idea to leave a posterity.

Little Ralts has always wanted to be as beautiful as his mother.

But that's far in the future.

She is now lying in her mother's warm arms, and the sun is very warm.

Little Ralts suddenly felt that if this moment could be extended indefinitely, maybe it would be nice not to grow up like his mother. .