Pokémon: The Strongest Master

Chapter 215 Deredo's touch!The Fateful Battle Between Reality and Ideals

As Lu Feng subdued Reshiram, the mechanically cold notification sounded quietly.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for subduing Reshiram, world integration +5%]

[World Announcement: Player 9527 has been recognized and followed by a certain high-level legend, and the degree of world integration has been greatly improved. Players please continue to work hard]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the Master Ball*1]

Hearing the system notification sound coming from his ear, Lu Feng was slightly stunned, with a surprised expression on his face.

Seeing the strangeness on Lu Feng's face, Reshiram asked curiously, "Lu Feng, what happened?"

Lu Feng shook his head at Reshiram, suppressed his emotional fluctuations, and signaled that he was fine.

He did not expect that the reward announced by the world this time would be a master ball.

Just used a master ball to subdue Reshiram.The system sent him another one.

So, does he count as prostitution for nothing?

Lu Feng held his chin and thought faintly.

After a while, Lu Feng dispelled the thoughts in his mind, took Reshiram and the fire-breathing dragon back, and left the dark underground cave silently.

at the same time.

Because of the appearance of the world announcement, countless Blue Star players who saw the content of the announcement became extremely shocked.

The entire Blue Star player forum was constantly swiping the screen, as if they wanted to know what kind of legendary approval Lu Feng had obtained.

But it's a pity that Lu Feng didn't announce his legend.

This made countless trainers feel as if they were being scratched by a cat.

Some trainers from Europe, America, Japan and South Korea even clamored for Lu Feng to contribute the legend of subjugation and make his own contribution to the development of the Blue Star region.

Lu Feng looked at the messages that kept coming out of his private messages, showed a sneering expression, and ignored them.

In the world of elves, somewhere covered with ice and snow.

"Mrs. Yakin, can you please listen to me carefully?"

Dressed in a tundra costume, Deredo said seriously to the survivors of the land in front of him, his voice resounding.

Madam Yakin and several descendants of the people of the land looked at Zekrom who appeared behind Deredo, with an incredulous expression on his face, and nodded slightly to him.

Deredo took a deep breath, with yearning expressions in his eyes, and said in a heavy voice:

"The survivors of the earth, the time has come to regain the bond with the earth, I hope you can return to the homeland with me!!!"

As Deredo's voice fell, a thick voice sounded in the ears of Mrs. Yakin and the others, passing through the barrier of the eardrums, and directly transmitted to their hearts.

"In front of hope, ideals exist, and ideals are in the land of hope."

Everyone looked up at Zekrom in the air, and they knew very well in their hearts that the words that went straight to the depths of their hearts just now were delivered to them by Zekrom in front of them.

After being silent for a while, Mrs. Yakin looked at each other with a nostalgic look in her eyes, and turned her head to Dredo and nodded heavily.

After seeing Mrs. Yakin's agreement, a knowing smile appeared on Deredo's weather-beaten face.

Zekrom felt the ideals and beliefs emanating from him, vibrating his pitch-black wings, behind him was a giant conical tail with spikes, flashing bright blue electric light, and flew up towards the sky shrouded in dark clouds.

In an instant, a blue lightning flashed across the sky, and the originally pitch-black sky suddenly cleared up.

It seemed that the haze hanging over the people of the earth was dispelled by the sudden light.

Not long after, after some discussions, Deredo and Mrs. Yakin made a corresponding plan.

Because of the large number of descendants of the people of the earth scattered all over the world, Deredo hoped that Mrs. Yakin could help him to find the relevant tribal villages of the people of the earth and convey the news.

Moreover, they agreed that after two years, all the survivors of the earth would be moved back to their homeland, and the former kingdom of the earth would be rebuilt.

Seeing his goal achieved, Deredo breathed a sigh of relief, rode on Zekrom, and rushed towards the next village of the survivors of the earth.

But before Zekrom flew far, it seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly raised its head to look in the direction of the 'Sword of the Earth' castle, with a bewildered expression on its face.

Deredo noticed the strangeness of Zekrom, with a puzzled expression in his eyes, and asked Zekrom:

"Jekrom, what happened?"

"Dredo, Reshiram has been awakened!!!"

Zekrom pondered for a while, his bright red eyes flickered slightly, and with a complex expression, he replied to Deredo.

"Reshiram?" Deredo fell into a brief silence when he heard this, and waves of waves arose in his peaceful heart. "Has the real hero appeared?"

As a black hero who symbolizes ideals, Deredo naturally knows the fate between reality and ideals.

The fateful battle between reality and ideals has slowly begun since he awakened Zekrom.

"I hope he doesn't come to hinder me from restoring the glory of the kingdom of the earth!" Dredo's face became extremely indifferent, all emotions were restrained, and he muttered to himself. "Otherwise, I will never forgive you!"

"The glory of the kingdom of the earth has fallen for too long, and it is time for the descendants of the people of the earth to take it back!"

"Dredo, I will help you realize your ideals, and let Reshiram know that ideals must overcome reality!"

Zekrom felt Deredo's strong ideals and beliefs, and said to him in an urn.

Deredo nodded, his solemn face softened a little, and after thinking for a while, he raised his head and asked Zekrom, "Cekrom, can you sense Reshiram's position now?"

Zekrom closed his eyes tightly and felt it silently, but to his disappointment, Reshiram's aura was fleeting and disappeared soon after appearing.

A few minutes later, Zekrom opened his eyes, staring directly at Deredo with bright red eyes, shook his head gently, and replied in a low voice:

"Reshiram's aura has disappeared. If you want to find it, you need to wait until it reappears. Only then can I find its exact location through the aura it emits."

After hearing Zekrom's words, Deredo showed an extremely regretful expression, and sighed faintly:

"In this case, let's continue to act according to the original plan!"

"As for the real brave man, I will definitely have a fateful battle with him in the future!!!"

At this moment, in the game town of the Hezhong area, in a cave exuding a biting cold air.

As Reshiram and Zekrom woke up one after another, a certain behemoth sleeping deep in the cave of giants suddenly opened its eyes.

It glanced indifferently at the position where Reshiram and Zekrom appeared, and then fell into a deep sleep again, as if there was no major touch.

But the hoarse roar that echoed in the cave showed that it was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

"White Dragon."

"And the Black Dragon."