Pokemon: I Can Deduce Everything!

The towering old tree meets Qiong Xiao.

The peak stretches as far as the eye can see, and even has no end in sight.

The dense canopy is like a canopy, and the fallen branches are like clouds hanging from the sky.

Even the vines hanging on the branches are as long as thousands of feet, like the Veilstone in the sky.

Different from the light green of the ordinary Leafage, the color of Saffron is more mysterious and noble. The bright golden light is not gaudy like the nouveau riche, but has the unique dignity of the gods.

The bright luster illuminates the entire field of vision, reflecting the dim forest like daytime, and the towering ancient trees in front of you seem to be the only light, like the sun and the moon "shine endlessly.

"squeak"

"Chichi—"

"wow

Countless Pokémon and animals shuttle, jump, and whisper on the ancient trees, as if they regard this as the whole world, and the root system of trees that can never be reached in a lifetime. For them, it has something to do with the World Tree that supports the world in Legendary. What's the difference?

The huge root system has derived everything. If you look closely at the thousands of trees, you can find that where these trees are, they are just his branches.

The golden light blooming on the leaves seems to occupy the whole world, a tree is a country!

"Is this the plant that Elder Sun said..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, even without any introduction, Yan Jing seemed to recognize that it was him.

The towering ancient god.

Harmonious ecology.

If the outside world is a fairy tale kingdom.

Then the scene in front of you can be called a mythical world!

There was no need to say anything more, one after another, legendary descriptions poured into my mind one after another.

Who else could have a picture of this level besides the 'Eternal Golden Tree' that Sun Sheng said? The dying tree he saw in the secret realm of the Golden Tree at that time had already opened his eyes, and Yan Jing knew it in front of him , What is a mountain is higher than a mountain.

"Familiar.....familiar.....breath..."

"Is it... the next... the younger generation... eh..."

A hoarse voice slowly resounded between heaven and earth, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

The voice was intermittent, and it seemed a little dry and unfamiliar.

"Who is it! 々~?"

Yan Jing's pupils shrank, and he scanned his surroundings warily.

"where?"

"It's a golden tree!!"

Following the inexplicable traction in the sea of ​​consciousness, Yan Jing suddenly raised her head and looked sideways.

On the tallest golden tree trunk, a face suddenly appeared in the dry and wrinkled bark.

The faces turned and closed, and the hoarse voice just now obviously came from here.

"Goo—"

Trees, trees speak?!

Blaziken's eyes widened, and the round eyeballs were full of shock.

Pokémon's speech is already bizarre enough, it is purely a privilege of high-level existence, even mythical beasts.

As for the trees and trees talking?

Never heard of it!

This thing is almost outrageous like a big tree with long legs.

"Human.....human...."

"You... have the breath of my family... the same kind..."

The human face on the bark opened and closed, but unexpectedly there was no sense of horror. Under the soft golden light of the golden leaves, there was a strange kindness.

Like an old man, he spoke slowly.

"Is it the 'Eternal Golden Tree'?" Yan Jing's pupils shrank, not daring to be careless.

Judging by the size of the opponent, even if he is not proficient in fighting, simply suppressing him with strength is enough to crush him several times, not to mention the various Pokémon living on him.

In the star-studded atmosphere, Yan Jing could feel that there were a few powerful oceans, even if they didn't reach the Elite level, they were at least quasi-open.

Yan Jing didn't dare to be careless, and quickly told her experience in detail, without embellishment, without Solaceon's deletion and modification, just a flat and straightforward narration.

He believed that with the opponent's terrifying strength and experience like a living fossil, the probability of being clever to hide it was too low, it was no different from the behavior of a clown.

"This is what I met when I was training in the Mauville forest..."

"I was lucky enough to get a gift from the other party..."

"Later, I accidentally merged when I swallowed the 'Super Seed'"

"All sorts of coincidences lead to..."

After finishing speaking, Yan Jing looked at the other party calmly.

After all, the demise of that golden tree was a natural death and had nothing to do with him, so of course he had a clear conscience.

Even, he who inherited the legacy of the Golden Tree can be regarded as a successor or a continuation to a certain extent.

"Mauville..."

"What a distant memory..."

"I didn't expect that little guy to survive the ravages of time..."

"R..."

"Is it his legacy?"

It seems to be slowly adapting to the frequency, and the degree of astringency in the voice has obviously dropped a lot.

Even the tree's face showed a faint look of reminiscence.

"Um?"

Yan Jing frowned, a little surprised.

'They know each other?!'

However, with his life span like a living fossil, it is not impossible to know that golden tree.

After all, the tree in front of him obviously cannot be viewed with ordinary eyes.

"years.……………"

"What a long thing..."

"You came here to get my gift!"

The face of the tree sighed quietly, it was obviously only formed of dry and wrinkled bark, but it seemed like a wise man in the human world, with sharp eyes, he wanted to detect everything.

"yes."

"The golden tree I saw last time is in a dying Contest Condition..."

"Although it is contaminated with his breath, it is very incomplete..."

"So I have been looking for his kind, hoping to get a complement....

Yan Jing nodded without hiding anything.

"Is that so?"

"But the power of our clan can never be lost!"

"As for your aura..."

"Since it's his deathbed gift, let's keep it."

The tree's face changed for a while, but the meaning of rejection was categorical.

"Can....……."

Yan Jing was about to open his mouth to say something.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, sudden changes occurred.

The 'Super Power Seed', who has been planting mushrooms in Consciousness Sea with peace of mind, frantically swayed the immature branches (Wang Wang's) like a drug, creating endless storms.

Little stars splashed and danced, sympathized with the outside world, and even stirred up the surrounding energy field, dyeing Yan Jing's side with a layer of Gold Lucas.

That is the unique power of the golden tree.

"Is it actually a combination of this way..."

The voice of the tree face became more and more quiet, and there was a bit of surprise in the recollection.

"...

"Forget it......

After a faint sigh, the face on the trunk completely disappeared without a trace.

"Can't you?"

Just when Yan Jing was disappointed and thought that this opportunity was lost, a golden light fell from Soaring in the sky.

"Is this Shin?"

The golden light turned into a golden tree Ye Luo in Yan Jing's hands.

The hard texture, with the unique color of metal, the meticulous texture, complex but not complicated, on the contrary, it gives people a sense of mystery and nobility.

It doesn't look like a natural creation, but it looks like a gold jewelry made by a peerless craftsman with all his painstaking efforts. .