That was all.
Recalling those earlier years, Porygon felt a tight ache in his heart. Unwilling to spoil everyone's mood, he buried his head in his food bowl, hiding his wooden yet sorrowful expression.
[Narration: Porygon remembered the days with his Pokémon Trainer, a very, very long time ago.]
Porygon had had a previous Pokémon Trainer too...
Shen Qi was not the least bit surprised by the narration.
This Porygon had not been created by Team Rocket, and no wild individuals existed. The person who had actually created him was probably his Pokémon Trainer.
This storyline clearly had some heartbreak in it too.
From falling into Team Rocket's hands to being taken into the Security Bureau's care, Porygon had never shown any intention of seeking out his previous Pokémon Trainer. Only now did he reveal a trace of grief.
It was easy to guess that his Pokémon Trainer had most likely...
Still, it was actually quite normal.
Pokémon who had interacted with humans generally had much richer thoughts and emotional expression;
Wild Pokémon lived out their lives simply, with simple happiness and simple disappointment.
Each had their own wonderful experiences.
The next day, Porygon tried sending radio waves around the camp. After everyone turned off their electronic devices, he indeed detected no additional receiving points.
"Let's go a little deeper."
That morning, Shen Qi had checked the details of Porygon's escape from the Team Rocket Warehouse with him.
He had broken the storeroom window, entered a ventilation duct, and emerged onto a hillside before heading downhill. The surrounding terrain had been much the same. It sounded like a low-lying area.
The mountain forests rose and fell endlessly. Apart from spectacular landforms like sinkholes, ordinary low-lying areas were everywhere.
The Security Bureau had equipped Porygon with a radio station