Indigo Academy.
This full boarding school located in Kanto Region is different from traditional travel training. More and more young people choose to study Pokémon knowledge, tactical theory and combat skills systematically here.
The era of academicism is quietly coming.
One night.
Moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and the campus was unusually quiet.
The wind blew through the treetops, making a rustling sound, as if whispering some secret.
Everything is so calm and peaceful.
Until...
"Stop!"
A sharp shout broke the tranquility of the campus.
At the end of the corridor, a group of people in black uniforms blocked the way.
The leader is a young man with short black hair mixed with silver, purple eyes, and a stern expression.
Explorers core cadres, Amethio.
"Hand over the things."
Amethio said coldly, looking Lock-On at the girl in front of him.
The girl was wearing a college uniform, with short dark blue hair and a small patch of dull hair on top of her head.
Liko, a new student.
Hearing the man's words, Liko subconsciously took a step back and held the necklace in his hand tightly.
"I don't understand what you are saying."
This agent who claims to be his grandma Diana wants to get the necklace back.
It seems reasonable, but the more I hear it, the more wrong it becomes.
That's my grandma. Why don't you call her if something happens?
The most important thing is that this man looks like a paralyzed man and doesn't look like a good person at first glance.
Sure enough, as soon as he ran away, the opponent caught up with him.
Amethio said calmly, "Don't pretend to be stupid, you should know exactly what I'm talking about. Hand over the necklace and I can pretend that nothing happened."
"Sprigatito, let's run!"
Liko was wary, refused to hand over the pendant, turned around and wanted to escape.
"It seems that good communication is not going to work."
Amethio flipped his wrist, and a Poké Ball was already in his hand:
"Leave it to you, Ceruledge!"
Bang!
A red light flashed, and a Pokémon covered in blue flames appeared in the corridor.
Its body was erratic like a ghost, and the blade in its hand burned with blue flames, emitting a suffocating Pressure.
"Sprigatito!"
Liko subconsciously shouts his own Pokémon.
Sprigatito stood up. As Pokémon, it wanted to protect its trainer.
"A feeble struggle."
Amethio's voice is still cold.
Ceruledge has moved.
Its speed was astonishingly fast, and the flaming sword in its hand cut through the night sky.
Click!
The leaves of Sprigatito Spit Up are as fragile as paper when faced with the attack of Ceruledge.
"So strong!"
"So strong!" Liko couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Meow!" Sprigatito saw that his attack was easily blocked, but he was not discouraged.
It quickly adjusted its posture and Spit Up launched a new attack again, this time with more blades.
"Fire!" Ceruledge just raised his arm and sword, and with a wave of his hand, a burst of flame sword energy burned all the leaves.
Immediately afterwards, Ceruledge's figure flashed again, and the long sword in his hand struck hard at Sprigatito!
Sprigatito barely managed to avoid it by turning sideways, but the scorching wave of air still blew it away.
"Sprigatito!"
Liko shouted distressedly.
"Finish him quickly."
After all, this place is a school. Even Amethio can't delay for too long. If a master comes, it will be in trouble.
Phew!
Ceruledge's figure flashed again and struck Sprigatito again.
"Sprigatito!!"
Liko shouted anxiously
Boom!!
At this moment, with a Sonic Boom sound, a green figure fell from the sky!
The figure was like a Flash streaking across the night sky, firmly blocking between Sprigatito and Ceruledge.
"Inflammation?"
Ceruledge's brows wrinkled slightly.
Its full blow was blocked so lightly?
"This is..."
Liko looked at the figure who came to help, and she subconsciously opened Pokédex.
[Sceptile, Forest Pokémon]
[Attribute: grass]
[Introduction: The final evolved form of Treecko. It is extremely agile and unrivaled in the rainforest. The leaves growing on its arms can easily chop down large trees with one blow]
"Sceptile? Pokémon of Hoenn Region?"
Liko is the first time I have seen this kind of Pokémon, but the feeling of seeing it with my own eyes is completely different.
The Sceptile stood there, exuding an indescribable aura.
It's as if it doesn't pay attention to the opponent in front of it at all.
"Who is it? Come out!" Amethio shouted, looking around.
"Stop arguing, can you give me some face?"
A lazy male voice came out of the shadows.
He looks to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a handsome face and regular features, and has a bit of youthful vigor.
Her hair is dark blue and a little messy, as if she just got up from bed and hasn't had time to take care of it, with a few strands of hair hanging casually on her forehead.
"Are there any experts?"
Amethio stared at the young man who suddenly appeared, a trace of vigilance flashing in his eyes.
This person looks like a student who just slipped out of the dormitory to buy late-night snacks. He does not look like a master who can command Pokémon to easily block Ceruledge.
The young man did not answer his question, but looked around, looking at the overturned flower pots, broken glass, and traces of battle left on the ground, and clicked his tongue.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Indigo Academy's teaching staff is so poor? No one cares about it when someone knocks on your door? Are the patrol team and the teacher on duty asleep?"
Amethio's face darkened. "You are not from here? Who are you?"
"Me?" The young man pointed at himself and showed a bright smile.
"A student passing by... ah, no, just a big Looker passing by."
The boy's name is Brendan.
The son of Xiaoyun and Dawn.
His father is the Sinnoh champion, and his mother is the top Coordinator. As the son of two legends, Brendan is destined to be extraordinary from the moment he is born.
His Starter Pokémon is a Treecko.
This was personally selected for him by his father Xiaoyun.
Although it is not Pseudo-Legendary, its father is the strongest Sceptile in the entire region.
Brendan himself studied at the Blueberry Academy and was an honors student there.
This time I came to the Indigo Academy just for a short-term exchange and research project.
He was supposed to be Analytic data in the laboratory, but when he heard the noise outside, he came out to see the excitement.
Unexpectedly, he actually encountered her.
Amethio's brows furrowed even more tightly:
"No matter who you are, I advise you to stay out of your own business."
As an experienced Explorers cadre, Amethio has seen all kinds of opponents.
But he couldn't see through the young man in front of him.
His posture was loose and he looked defenseless, as if he was not interested in anything.
But it was this casual attitude that made Amethio feel uneasy.
Because a real weak person will not be so calm in such situations.
"Nosy?"
Brendan tilted his head, then looked down at Sprigatito, who was curled up in Liko's arms, with a hint of amusement in his smile.
"As a person, my biggest problem is that I like to meddle in other people's business. My father taught me that I can't change it. He said that a person should have a sense of justice and should intervene when he sees injustice.
"Although I think he mainly wanted to show off in front of my mother, I have to admit that what he said makes sense."
Brendan paused, the laziness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a sharp edge:
"So, take your people and get out!"
Amethio's face darkened.
When had he, a dignified Explorers cadre, been scolded like this by a passerby?
"Ceruledge, deal with him!"
Ceruledge moved.
Its figure was like a blue flame, instantly appearing in front of Brendan. The flame sword in its hand was raised high and struck down with a burning breath!
Then...
Click! A crisp sound!
Ceruledge's sword stopped in mid-air.
It is Sceptile.
It just raised an arm casually and blocked the flaming sword with Leaf Blade on its wrist.
The flame was burning on Leaf Blade, but it could not hurt Sceptile at all.
"Cha~" (That's it?)
"How is that possible!"
Amethio's pupils suddenly contracted.
Ceruledge was also stunned, obviously not expecting that his attack would be blocked so lightly.
It pressed down hard, but found that it couldn't do it at all.
"What? Keep going."
Brendan put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head to look at Amethio: "Aren't you going to kill me? Why aren't you moving? I'm so scared~"
Amethio's eyes turned cold:
"Ceruledge, come again! Use Bitter Blade!"
Ceruledge Another sword condensed with blazing flames and struck Sceptile in the face!
This time it's a Fire-type attack.
Sceptile looked disdainful.
It just exerted force Leaf Blade in its hand, shaking Ceruledge's sword away. At the same time, its body rotated, and the other hand also condensed the emerald green Leaf Blade.
Click!
Ceruledge hurriedly used another sword to resist, but the force was too great.
It only felt an irresistible force coming from it, and its entire body was knocked out. It tumbled several times in the air before it managed to stabilize itself.
"So strong."
Liko squatted in the corner holding Sprigatito, staring at this scene in stunned silence.
Ceruledge, who was so powerful just now, was completely suppressed in front of this senior.
And it's the kind of suppression that has no suspense.
It's like an adult fighting with a primary school student, it's not on the same level at all.
"Low-key, only averagely strong."
Brendan said without looking back, but the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
"It's taboo to be distracted during a fight, Ceruledge, Phantom Force!"
Amethio ordered coldly, and Ceruledge's figure instantly blended into the shadows,
The next second, countless shadows emerged from all directions, turning into sharp blades and sweeping towards Sceptile!
Liko couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Senior, be careful!!"
However, Brendan didn't even raise his eyelids:
"The distraction is because you are not serious enough for me, Sceptile, let it be quiet."
"Amakakeru Ryū no Hirameki!"
"Cha!"
Sceptile's eyes narrowed.
It took a step forward, pressed its body slightly, and then...
Click!!!
An emerald-green sword energy burst out from its sword, spreading around like a ring!
The sword energy was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through everything!
Phew!!
One knife!
Just one knife!
The emerald green blade cut through the air and cut off all the incoming shadow blades!
Those shadow blades scattered like broken glass and then dissipated in the air!
Immediately afterwards, Sceptile's figure flashed again and appeared in front of Ceruledge.
Its Leaf Blade slashed down with an unstoppable momentum!
Ceruledge hurriedly raised his arms to block!
Bang!!
Ceruledge The ground beneath his feet was cracked, his knees softened, and he knelt down involuntarily.
"Quick, use Flare Blitz!"
Amethio shouted urgently.
"No chance."
The voice of Brendan sounded.
"Send it off! Leaf Storm!"
Sceptile stepped forward.
Boom boom boom!!!
Countless emerald green leaves rotate like strong winds, surrounding Ceruledge!
Those leaves formed a green Twister in Rapid Spin, trapping Ceruledge in it!
After a while, Ceruledge fell to the ground helplessly.
"This... how is this possible!"
Amethio looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
His Ceruledge is an elite combat force who has undergone rigorous training and has followed him on countless missions.
And now, he was beaten to the point of losing his ability to fight in just two encounters?
Moreover, the opponent used the Grass-type move!
Grass-type is restrained by Fire-type. This is the most basic attribute knowledge!
But that Sceptile used the Grass-type move to defeat Fire-type's Ceruledge head-on!
Brendan typed Yawn: "How is it impossible? Your Pokémon is indeed good, but it is only good."
"Believe me, if you were in front of that... real master, you wouldn't be able to get past a single round."
Amethio's face became extremely ugly.
Is this humiliating him?
"So awesome..."
Liko squatted in the corner, holding Sprigatito, staring at this scene in stunned silence.
Is this...Pokémon's battle?
It was completely different from what she had imagined.
It's not a battle of skills, it's not a tactical game of testing each other, but... absolute suppression!
As long as that Sceptile takes action, it just moves forward, while Ceruledge has a hard time even defending and counterattacking.
"Boy, you are so presumptuous!"
At this time, the other two people around Amethio also arrived.
Beside them, Rhydon and Skarmory also approached, staring at Sceptile eagerly.
Three against one, they still have a numerical advantage.
Brendan said impatiently:
"Why are you arguing? If you can fight, get out of here. I don't have time to hang out with you here."
Harsh words? He is not afraid at all.
The last gang that spoke harsh words in front of him has been destroyed.
At this moment, the roar of the dragon fell from the sky!
Boom!
A Charizard descended from the sky and landed steadily on the ground.
Sitting on Charizard's back was a white-haired man who looked to be in his thirties. He was wearing a flight jacket and had a Pikachu standing on his shoulders. He was looking at everyone present with curious eyes.
"I'm not late."
Friede, captain of the fighting faction Pokémon Professor, Rising Volt Tacklers.
"Another one?"
Amethio was silent.
Originally, one Sceptile was difficult enough to deal with, plus the Charizard in front of me.
Even if there are Zir and Conia next to him, he may not be able to take advantage.
"Withdraw."
Amethio immediately released a Corviknight to retreat. Zir and Conia saw this and also mounted their own flying Pokémon.
"We will meet again!"
The college became quiet again.
Liko then breathed a sigh of relief, his legs softened, and he almost sat on the ground.
Brendan walked up to her, squatted down, and checked Sprigatito's injuries.
"Well, it's a skin injury, nothing serious. Just rest for two days and it'll be fine."
Liko stuttered and said:
"Thank you... Thank you, senior, for saving me. I am the freshman Liko."
"Hello."
Brendan's eyes fell on the pendant on Liko's chest. A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, but he soon returned to his lazy look:
"As expected, I still prefer fighting to doing research."
The eyes of Friede next to him stayed on Brendan for a moment, and then fell on Sceptile again, his eyes slightly condensed.
"This Sceptile..."
Friede's brows wrinkled slightly.
"What's wrong, uncle, is there something wrong with my Sceptile?" Brendan turned his head and looked at Friede.
"Nothing, just something familiar." Friede didn't say anything more.
Although the Sceptile in front of me is very similar to the one in my memory.
If it were that Sceptile, the fate of those people just now might not have escaped unscathed.
"Since there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first. Rest It's time."
Brendan stretched.
"Please wait!"
Liko stopped him.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Brendan stopped and looked back at her.
"Um... I don't know your name yet!" Liko asked with courage.
Brendan showed a smile:
"My name is Brendan. But I think the senior is pretty nice and sounds kind."
"My name is Liko!" Liko said quickly b
"Nice to meet you, senior!"
"Well, nice to meet you too."
Brendan waved his hand:
"If you have trouble again, you can come to me, but I suggest you don't get into trouble, because I may not be able to arrive in time every time."
After he finished speaking, he typed Yawn, turned around and walked towards the dormitory, Sceptile followed behind him.
The figure of one person and one pet quickly disappeared into the night.
Liko stood there, looking at the direction they were leaving, and touched the pendant around his neck.
What happened tonight made her feel as if she was involved in an incredible incident.
But she didn't know why, but she wasn't afraid.