Pokémon the Movie: The Journey of a Slate

Chapter 277 Amusement Park...

"…Is it because you can't tell me the reason?" Eslo guessed when he saw the Psychic Doll remained silent for a long time, while Darkrai and Grandma Gengar looked at each other, and after confirming that the other was harmless, the two Pokémon silently returned to the shadows on the ground.

"Woo..." In response to the young man's question, the telekinetic clay doll shook its head gently. He slowly looked at the narrow sky confined by high walls, wondering what he was thinking.

He forgot that most of his past memories were like a movie through a veil, and to say that they were hazy and unclear was an optimistic statement.

On the night when the telekinetic clay doll just woke up in this world, he looked up at the stars in vain, but no matter how hard he looked, he could not find the starlight from ten thousand years ago... Those stars that he was familiar with were probably destroyed, just like his former companions... Maybe what he had seen was the afterglow of the fallen stars.

The instinct from the Psychic Pokémon forced the Psychic Doll to calm down, think about his meaningless life, and recall those blurry lights and shadows.

Thirty thousand years... What a long time! Even rock would be worn away by this horrific time, let alone memory which is extremely fragile in comparison?

If the telekinetic doll had not met Wisdom in time and remembered the name of his partner under the influence of that unforgettable emotion, I am afraid that he would still be wandering like a walking corpse in this world where there is no place for him.

"...I'm sorry." Aislo reached out and gently stroked the rough arm of the telekinetic clay doll. The uneven surface was covered with traces of repairs, but no matter how hard he tried to cover it up, it was difficult to conceal the ancient aura that seemed to be released anytime and anywhere.

"Woo——" the telekinetic clay doll lowered its head.

For some reason, Aislo heard a hint of guilt in the voice of the telekinetic clay doll, which should have been emotionless. It seemed that the other party felt regretful for not being able to help him.

"It's okay, Telekinetic Clay Doll, you really did a great job." Eslo comforted sincerely. Put yourself in his shoes. If Eslo suddenly fell into a deep sleep for ten thousand years, and woke up again with no one around him, no Yveltal, no Darkrai and the others, the boy couldn't imagine how he would face that strange world.

"Woo..." The telekinetic clay doll came back to its senses, the blue light on its body brightened slightly, and it asked Aislo if he wanted to go to the amusement park now.

"No rush, go bring them some drinks first." Aislo waved his hand and walked towards the shop on the street.

Although they didn't get any useful information this time, at least they confirmed the time they went back to in the past. Thirty thousand years ago was the border period between super ancient Pokémon and ancient and fossil Pokémon. At that time, humans still mostly called Pokémon "Warcraft"... Well, actually this doesn't seem to be of much use.

Aislo sighed helplessly. The past was shrouded in fog and the future was unclear. Even he, who was always free-spirited, felt a little tired.

Forget it, forget it, there is no need to think about these things now, and Yveltal and the others are here... Eslo put aside his complicated thoughts and began to choose drinks.

Mary likes something sweeter, so she'll get a bottle of honey lemonade. As for Xiaotong and Wisdom... kids nowadays seem to like drinking Coke...

……the other side.

"Woo! Xiaotong! Run!"

At the exit of a haunted house somewhere, Xiaotong was walking out speechlessly. She looked at the golden retriever in front of her who was still screaming even though he had returned to the blue sky. She also patted the head of the little flame monkey who was recording a video with Wisdom's mobile phone.

Although it seemed a bit incongruous to have such a helpless expression on a little girl of about eight years old, it made her even more cute. Above Xiaotong's head, several Gastlys were laughing strangely, enjoying the fear coming from Wisdom while watching the joke.

The ghost-type Pokémon who have been playing ghosts here for years have become accustomed to this kind of life. They don't have to worry about food, clothing, and shelter, and they don't have to worry about righteous trainers hearing about their deeds and coming to beat them up. This kind of life is even better than living in the underworld.

"You guys are out? How was your fun? Are you happy?" At this time, Mary came slowly from not far away, holding Morubeko. She had no interest in the haunted house and had been sitting on a chair over there waiting. The last two questions the girl asked were specifically for Xiaotong. As for Wisdom... there was no need to ask, as it was probably not very pleasant.

"I feel okay, but there's that great inventor who always claims that he's not afraid of ghosts, tsk tsk tsk~" Xiaotong crossed his arms and shook his head, looking like a little adult with eyes full of pity.

The girl's words, which sounded like pity but were actually more like provocation, instantly made Wisdom's cheeks flush red.

"I'm not afraid of ghosts! It's just that I was not prepared just now..." Wisdom argued.

"I didn't say you were afraid of ghosts?" Xiaotong tilted her head in confusion, pretending to be innocent.

[I think you are just afraid of ghosts.] Casey took the phone handed over by Wisdom's little flame monkey and looked at the video in it with a playful look.

Wisdom opened his eyes wide and said, "How can you slander someone's innocence like this..."

"What innocence? I just heard you scream with my own ears - 'Ghost!!!'" Xiaotong imitated it vividly.

Wisdom's already flushed face turned even redder, and even the blue veins on his forehead were slightly bulging. He argued, "How can this mean that I'm afraid of ghosts... Can ghost-type Pokémon be related to ghosts?"

"Besides, how can one be afraid of an inventor's business?"

Then came the words that were hard to understand, like "the other party had no moral principles, he was careless and didn't dodge", "advise the other party to take care of himself" and so on...

This caused the two people and the elves to burst into laughter, and the exit of the haunted house was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"What's wrong? You're laughing so happily."

At this moment, a voice came from far away, and Wized's eyes, which had been dimming, suddenly lit up, and he rushed over as if he saw his savior, "Brother Aislo!"

However, there was a figure that was faster than Wisdom.

"Brother!" Xiaotong came into Aislo's arms almost instantly, and the boy smiled helplessly and moved the bag of water he was holding to both sides of his body.

Wisdom was petrified on the spot.

"Are you done with your work?" Mary looked at Eslo with a smile in her eyes. She didn't ask too much.

"Well, I'm done. I also brought some water." Aislo raised the bag in his hand, and then took out several bottles of water from the bag after Xiaotong released the hug.

It just so happened that the two children had just played for a long time and were a little thirsty, so the four of them sat on the chairs next to them and began to rest.

"Boga?"

At this time, a little blue penguin suddenly jumped out from a Poké Ball on Xiaotong's waist. Its bright big eyes were looking at Eslo and Mary curiously. According to the time calculation, the little guy had indeed never seen the two of them in person.

"Wow, so cute." Aislo chuckled and touched the little penguin's head. The little guy in front of him suddenly reminded him of Xiaoguang's Pogo stick. Not only in appearance, but also the eyes of the two little guys were very similar.

"Poga~" Pogaman squinted his eyes in enjoyment. He liked the smell of the boy very much. Seeing this, Eslo took out a bottle of water from his bag and poured it into his palm, then gave the little penguin a spa. After all, the skin of an elf like Pogaman is very sensitive. Doing so can relieve the irritation to Pogaman's skin caused by being exposed to the sun.

At the same time, Aislo also explained to Xiaotong that although the Alliance has relevant methods and videos, this is still somewhat different from hands-on teaching. Xiaotong also listened very carefully. As a Pokémon lover, she is very concerned about anything related to the health of Pokémon.

Not long after, Aislo saw that the two children had almost recovered their strength and asked, "Where are we going next?"

"How about bumper cars?" Mary suggested as she looked at the bumper car area nearby.

"Okay!" x2

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