The world of hardcore Pokémon can also be very warm

Chapter 170 The Pokémon Tower in Ziyuan Town

Hearing the announcement on the radio that he was about to arrive in Ziyuan Town, Yang Yan looked out unconsciously.

It was already late at this time, but logically speaking, the lights in the city could still be seen clearly, but for some reason, it was pitch black outside, and Yang Yan couldn't see a single light at all.

It wasn't until the train pulled into the station that Yang Yan finally saw a light that could barely make the road clear.

Only then did he notice that the city was not so bright because of the fog.

As a well-known sleeping town of Pokémon in the Kanto region, there are often trainers who come here to bury their Pokémon after their death, so there are abnormally many hotels here.

As soon as Yang Yan walked out of the station, he saw several shops by the side of the road.

According to the usual habits, Yang Yan should find a shop to rest.

But when he thought about it in the car, he thought that night might be a good occasion.

During this time period, the energy of ghosts and death should be much stronger than during the day, and it might be suitable for hatching candle spirits.

In order not to waste time, Yang Yan decided to go to Pokémon Tower tonight.

It happened that no one was around at night, so he didn't have to worry about being seen when he wanted to do anything.

Compared to other cities, the night in Ziyuan Town is extremely quiet. There are almost no pedestrians on the road. Even if you see one or two people occasionally, they still look in a hurry.

Naturally, there was no bus for Yang Yan to take, so he could only go there on foot.

Fortunately, Ziyuan Town is just a town, and its scope is not very large. Yang Yan followed the road signs and walked for about half an hour before he vaguely saw the target.

Different from what was known in previous lives.

In reality, the Pokémon Tower in Ziyuan Town is 15 stories high, which is far from the 7 stories he knew in his previous life.

Although the whole looks like a tower, it is almost the same as a building.

After all, there are countless Pokémon buried inside.

According to the information checked on the Internet, the number of Pokémon buried in this tower has long exceeded the number of cemeteries planned at the time of construction.

But I don't know why, as long as people who go to bury Pokémon can still find a new cemetery inside.

Invisibly revealed a strange and mysterious feeling.

This has attracted many interested people to find out, but unfortunately no one has been able to find out the reason.

Because they always walk out of that tower by themselves without knowing it.

It didn't take long for people to give up, because many people said that it was because the Pokémon inside did not want outsiders to disturb their sleep, so they used such a gentle way to let them go. I can't get out.

Some people just don't believe in evil and insist on trying. As a result, no one sees them coming out.

Since then, except for those who come here to bury and worship Pokémon, few people are willing to set foot here.

And because of those legends, there is no need for anyone to stay here, so when Yang Yan came here, he was the only one around quietly.

If it was gloomy, Yang Yan would also be afraid, so he released the little fire horse to provide light while reducing inner anxiety.

"Yu!"

Even the little fire horse, who has always been fearless, is very uncomfortable in such an environment, and will unconsciously move closer to Yang Yan.

Pushing open the old door, Yang Yan walked in.

With the help of the flashlight and the lighting of the little fire horse, he can still see the surrounding environment clearly.

I saw small cemeteries neatly arranged in more than 10 rows starting from 5 meters after entering the door, spreading all the way to an invisible end.

Each tomb is engraved with the Pokémon's name and the name of its trainer.

The cold air made Yang Yan shiver unconsciously.

From the moment he entered the door, Yang Yan deeply felt the temperature change.

From here on, there is a high probability that there is no need to worry about anyone being there, so Yang Yan released the shelling ninja and the soul-hunting eye.

They are ghost-type Pokémon, and this environment is really like a fish in water for them now.

You can feel the comfort in their hearts without looking at Yang Yan.

"Ecstasy eye, shelling ninja, feel it, where is the strongest breath of ghosts and death here, take us there!"

"Eye!"

Hooking Eye nodded, and immediately stepped forward to lead the way, followed by Shelling Ninja.

Soon they came to the stairs, and the soul-hunting eye went up without stopping.

Yang Yan and Little Huoma also went upstairs.

When he came to the second floor, the soul-hunting eye still didn't stop, he looked in the right direction and went straight there without saying a word.

Yang Yan didn't know why Hookhunyan, who had never been here before, seemed to know the environment here like the palm of his hand. He looked at the Shelling Ninja, and found that the Shelling Ninja was even one step faster than Hookhunyan!

It means that this place may be as familiar as returning to your own home for ghost-type Pokémon.

Soon Yang Yan came to the stairs again, and Hook Soul Eye led them to the third floor.

Immediately after the 4th floor, 5th floor, 6th floor...

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yang Yan found that the higher he went, the darker the surroundings seemed to be, the lower the temperature, and the denser the fog.

Only the rows of cemeteries remained unchanged.

If it wasn't for the different information written on it, Yang Yan would have thought they were spinning around all the time!

It wasn't until they reached the 10th floor that Hooking Eye finally stopped.

It turned back and said something to the Shelling Ninja, as if confirming something.

One minute later, Soul Eye came over and signaled Yang Yan to put Candle Spirit's elf egg in the place it designated.

This location happens to be in the middle of the floor.

Only then did Yang Yan take out the incubator from his bag.

Just as he was about to put it on the ground, Hooking Eye tugged at the corner of his clothes, pointed at the incubator and shook his head.

"Are you asking me to take the egg out?"

Yang Yan asked tentatively.

Hooking Eyes nodded.

Yang Yan didn't know why he did this, but presumably there was a reason for the Hooking Eye.

Since coming here, it seems to have changed, and everything guides Yang Yan as if he learned it without a teacher.

The moment he took out the elf egg, he seemed to feel that the life in the egg seemed to be jumping for joy, and even the surrounding air became thicker.

I don't know if this is an illusion.

Putting down the elf egg, Hookhunyan signaled Yang Yan to back away with it.

Then, let Yang Yan wait here quietly.

At first, Yang Yan found that there was no change at all, and he thought that the soul-hunting eye was lying to him.

But Gohunyan kept pulling Yang Yan, telling him to stay where he was and not to leave.

Standing in the space full of cemeteries, Yang Yan felt very uncomfortable, but he finally endured it for the sake of the smooth hatching of the candle power.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Yang Yan finally noticed a slight change.

It seems that there is a weak air flow coming from the depths, and it begins to surround the elf egg.

In other places, the faint mist like a veil is also gathering towards the elf eggs.

If it's a Pokémon, I'm afraid you can feel it at a glance. Around the elf egg, more and more ghosts and death energy are beginning to gather!

"This is……?!"

Yang Yan opened his eyes wide. He never thought that an unhatched elf egg could cause changes in the surrounding environment!

"Is this the horror of the perfect Pokémon?!"

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