Roy didn't continue training. Instead, he returned to the cabin on the back mountain and took out the advanced Pokéblock Maker he had just bought yesterday.
Although I bought the advanced version of the Pokéblock Maker, which simplifies the process of creating Pokéblock.
However, this does not mean that Roy can create it 100% successfully.
Ultimately, it depends on the individual's skill level. Better equipment simply breaks down the operation into smaller, more manageable steps, providing auxiliary functions.
Roy plans to first create the Pokéblock needed for his Litwick, which requires Fire type energy.
Furthermore, since Litwick also possesses Poison type skills like Smog, it's necessary to add a small amount of materials with Poison type, but the proportion shouldn't be too high.
Roy took out the Berry he had bought; one Haban Berry cost Roy 300 Poké Dollars, even after Steven had given him a 20% discount.
Following the secret recipe left in Agatha's notebook, Roy placed the Berry into the mixer in the order listed, constantly monitoring the mixing process.
The bored Duskull watched as Roy stuffed the stinking purple Muk, the bright red Haban Berry, the Snake Gallbladder... into the Berry Blender, and finally added some Fire Stone Shard to the device.
Then mix well!!!
Roy: Hehehe!!!
If you only look at Roy's reflection on the wall, he looks like an old medieval wizard studying some harmful poison.
Is Roy making him Pokéblock?
The Ember above Litwick's head shrank a little, Volo wouldn't notice him.
Roy's goal in creating the first Pokéblock was simply to get it formed.
After mixing with the Berry Blender, the liquid from the Berry Blender is transferred to the Pokéblock Maker via a connecting device.
However, Roy noticed that the liquid in the connecting device was completely different from the crimson liquid described in the book.
He also found a small amount of solid debris in the flowing liquid, before he could figure it out.
A loud "bang" came from the Pokéblock Maker.
The Misdreavus and the Litwick also looked in Roy's direction.
Did the oven explode?
Fortunately, the Pokéblock Maker doesn't look broken.
Roy opened the cover of the Power Pokéblock Maker, and a plume of black smoke billowed out.
The Duskull vaguely saw a skull in the Black Aura.
Sigh~~
Litwick watched as Roy put on the gloves Agatha had given him and took out a hexagonal Pokéblock from the machine, the same color as charcoal.
Is this... correct?
Why... why is it black?
Shouldn't it be a small square?
Roy was confused. He had clearly made it according to the secret recipe left by Agatha, so how come it felt like the Pokéblock he made were completely different from the ones Agatha made?
Could it be... that Agatha lied to herself?
Duskull: Could it be your problem?
Are you questioning me?
Why don't we try it first and see how it goes?
Roy turned around and saw Litwick silently take a step back, her eyes filled with fear, as if she had never been this afraid when facing Giratina.
Let's forget about it.
Roy was also worried that he might eat his Litwick and get sick.
But this was the first Pokéblock I'd ever made, costing me over 1000 Poké Dollars, so how could I waste it?
"Night!"
The Duskull pointed to Roy's shadow.
Roy's gaze drifted to his own shadow.
Good idea!?
"Brother Gui, are you there?"
Gengar emerged from Roy's shadow.
"Ghost" (Why call him that?)
He's resting in Roy's shadow; with Agatha not here, he's the boss!
It seems Gengar didn't hear the instrument explode.
Roy, with a fawning expression, approached Gengar with the Pokéblock in his hand and blocked the chubby Gengar's path.
"Gengar, try the Pokéblock I made for you myself."
Was this made for me?
Gengar looked at the dark, unremarkable thing in Roy's hand, and for the first time in its life, it showed such disgust.
"You call this Pokéblock?"
But seeing Roy's expectant gaze, Gengar still bared its teeth, took a small bite of the Pokéblock, and swallowed it.
The moment the Pokéblock entered its belly, Gengar's expression became blank, as if it had remembered something, and its body stopped moving.
Thump!
The hexagonal Pokéblock with a bite taken out of it fell to the ground, and then with a "thud," Gengar closed its eyes and collapsed to the ground.
As it collapsed, its tongue lolled out of its mouth, giving the impression that it was exhaling more than inhaling.
So...
Did I poison Gengar to death?
Are High-level Elite Four Pokémon that fragile?
Roy poked Gengar's Lickitung.
"Brother Gui, are you alright?"
The next second, Gengar sat up and looked at the Pokéblock that had just fallen to the ground.
His eyes were filled with disbelief; he had never eaten such a terrible Pokéblock before.
What exactly did Roy add to it?
Seeing that Gengar's eyes were off, Roy immediately confessed. However, Gengar was just a Pokémon, so how could it make Pokéblock?
After giving Roy a "Lick," he ran back into Roy's shadow, rolling his eyes at Roy before leaving, telling him not to ask him to do these kinds of guinea pig jobs again!
Roy was speechless. Was it really that bad?
"Night"
"Let me try?"
Looking at the foul-smelling Pokéblock on the ground, Roy hugged the Duskull and rubbed them with his hands imbued with Ghost Power.
If you want him dead, just say so!
Hmph! Don't wait until he becomes a master breeder. Even if Gengar begs him to make Pokéblock, he won't make one for Gengar.