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Chapter Eight Hundred and Twenty Five: Spirit Beast Form and Visible Mirror(1/2)

The wind blows white clouds.

really.

When Baroque mentioned that it was about to rain, it didn't take long before Li Xiang smelled the dampness from the soil and grass.

The originally clear sky also became darker.

But I didn't care about the former at all.

"Affected by the geographical environment, there is still a lot of rain on the island, but it is usually light rain, and it will take at most dozens of minutes."

He looked at the sky and smiled confidently.

I have been here for more than a year. He doesn't know the climate of the island, at least he knows how long it will rain through the dark clouds.

If the rain is too heavy, this temporary shed will definitely not be able to hold on. Either find a way to reinforce it or you can only wear a raincoat and run away.

In fact, it is best not to go down, otherwise they will probably not be able to see Mumuxiao calling his father over.

Li Xiang and Baroque looked at each other, praying that they would meet the sniper tree owl smoothly today.

However, the weather did not meet the wish. In less than ten minutes, the drizzle fell from the sky, and in the next ten minutes, it changed from silent to the leaves covering the small shed making a slight sound.

The wind kept coming, from the slight whistling at the beginning to the ghost howls that resonated in the entire jungle now.

This pervasive guy makes the direction of rain fall tilt.

Fortunately, Baroque had the foresight to pull the rain cloth along the wind direction, which made their small world not invaded.

Unfortunately, with less ventilation, the small shed gradually became stuffy, but it was still within the tolerance range.

"It's really... it rains when it rains."

Li Xiang shook his hand that had been retracted from outside speechlessly. The splashing water droplets shook the dog next to him all over his head and face, and even poked over to wipe it twice.

Lucario: "…"

It wiped off the rain from its face, looked at the trainer with a calm face, and recalled the other party who was getting more and more shameless since the flames roared tiger left, and the idea of ​​patience was instantly dispelled!

The so-called "I don't get rid of the house for three days and I don't get numb in March, and I don't get numb when it's time to take action. I can't spoil this guy who is becoming more and more arrogant.

It opened its mouth, its sharp teeth gleamed.

"Ao!"

"Wait a minute! I'll go! You who are good and don't learn bad things! Don't be wrong and wrong! Don't bite your hair! Stop your mouth! My bangs and my hairline! Dog sister, Dog brother!"

Li Xiang dodged in a mess, constantly begging for mercy in his mouth, but still failed to stop Lucario from getting angry for the first time. When the roaring tiger was there, this person was still caring about the little cotton jacket. As soon as the roaring tiger left, the inside of the cotton jacket began to turn black.

Although he has a lot to do with the person he wears, that is his nature. How can he restrain himself just because a big tiger is not there?

Therefore, he will not be sympathized with by any Pokémon when he is chewed.

In order to accurately catch him, Lucario even used accelerated vision.

Baroque shrank quietly toward Muke Eagle, freeing up enough space for them.

The whole morning of getting along made the patrolman discover that the legendary monster trainer Li Xiang is not as cold as the media said. Not to mention being cold, he often acts a lot when facing Pokémon, which makes him itchy.

The media is really a turmoil.

Suddenly.

He looked into the distance, his expression suddenly became excited, and he waved to the side.

"Li Xiang! Li Xiang! Stop playing! Let's show you something interesting!"

The buzzing man and Pokémon immediately stopped, the former cleaned his hair and came forward, "What's the situation?"

"Look." Baroque pointed to the steep cliff in the distance.

Around the rugged peaks, a large number of birds, Pokémon, soared around them. The nests were close to them, but they did not fall down. Sometimes they gathered together in an orderly manner, as dark as dark clouds.

Sometimes it scatters like stars in the sky, messy.

In these Pokémons, in addition to the big gun-billed bird, Li Xiang also saw fiercely-induced existences such as the wool-headed eagle and the vulture girl.

"What are they doing? Raining orgy?"

He asked in confusion that although many birds Pokémon had an oil film attached to their feathers, the oil film could not be washed away forever, and long-term contact with rain would inevitably cause a burden.

Baroque shook his head, "No, they are guarding something, I think it's very likely their elf eggs, it's really a coincidence."

He said this, but the red-haired ranger did not stop taking photos. His hobby was to take photos, and he had to find a way to record such rare situations.

Seeing this, Li Xiang couldn't help but lift the camera and use the zoom function above to scan back and forth. Unfortunately, the lens is not as long as others, and it looks a bit blurry, especially on this rainy day.

He held his camera and looked into the sky.

"Um?"

A confused sound was subconsciously made in his throat.

Baroque, who was immersed in the shooting process, was pecked twice by Muke Eagle, turned his head in pain, and asked, "What did you see?"

"I'm not sure, because it's too blurry. My camera is not good... Use yours! Look at the sky on our left!"

Li Xiang still didn't put down the camera, even if it blurred into a mosaic.

soon.

Baroque, who saw more clearly, gave the answer, but it was just a long list of English, and his speech was so fast that he was confused.

Thanks to Lothom.

"He said he saw a bird, a big bird with green feathers, oh, and purple feathers mixed, and it seemed that he could not see the beak."

"Big green bird...natural bird? Sniper tree owl? It can't be a tropical dragon, but it has purple feathers, um? Purple feathers don't have bird's beak."

He was stunned for a moment.

I immediately realized that the other party was probably the Pokémon he was thinking of.

At this time, the Baroque next to him also screamed, "My Al, that guy looks like a tornado! The legendary Pokémon tornado! Could it be a alien species that appeared due to the influence of the environment?"

This world calls the regional form a heterogeneous species, so Zhuxia calls Alorada to be an heterogeneous species, while people in their regions call ordinary Ladas in their language the common Ladas.

The legendary Pokémon will also be affected by the environment, and it is also confirmed by the Three Silly Birds... Oh no, the Three Sage Birds.

Baroque did not know the existence of the spirit beast form, so it was normal to mistake it for alien species.

But Li Xiang was more curious about where this guy looked at the mirror. Without this mirror, it would not be possible to transform into a spirit beast form, and it should be maintained in the incarnation form.

Besides, is it really okay for this guy to come to this island? Chao Meng probably won’t be happy.

He was thinking, and Baroque exclaimed.

“It fell!”

"What's the thing?"

Li Xiang hurriedly looked over and suddenly saw the Tornado Cloud falling from the sky like a kite with a broken string, and hurriedly approached around the Pokémon flying around the cliff.

He immediately turned his head, "What do you say?"

"What else can I say? It must be the past! Do you want to wait here? What are you waiting for?"

Baroque abandoned the sniper tree owl very realistically and quickly put on his raincoat, and even MK Eagle had one.

Li Xiang saw that he was cleaning up the tent quickly, and then he realized that this guy was serious and putting on a raincoat for himself and Lucario.

“Woo…”

The dog shook the short poncho on its body, considering that its flexibility could not be affected.

Of course, it is no problem for Lucario not to wear it, it is better than nothing.

Constrained the small shed, and both hurriedly leaned over to the place where the tornado clouds fell.

As for sniper tree owls...what sniper tree owls? Next time, they won’t run if they live here anyway, and tornadoes will run.

Baroque knew very well what a rare opportunity this was.

However, they did not expect that just five minutes after they left, an owl that looked fat and excited flew from a distance.

Behind it is a human-shaped owl that hides its own breath, like a ranger.

But when both arrived at their destination, they only saw a large area of ​​flat ground with many shrubs.

Mu Muxiao was stunned.

What a big shed?

I saw the shed just a few hours ago? Why is there nothing left?

"Gugugugu..." It turned its head in confusion, its eyes collided with the angry sniper tree owl.

"Woo!"

The other party began to question Mumuxiao's army and ran over in the heavy rain and ended up with nothing. How could it be willing to give up?

I have to beat him up!

The sniper sniper owl pulled Mumu Owl over and began to use its feathers to suck the guy's butt.
To be continued...
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