I, the first trainer of the new world

Chapter 533: Feelings for Pokémon

This guy actually admitted it?

Green looked at him in surprise: "It's not that no one raises Pokémon like a daughter... raising them is a more accurate term, but trainers won't do that, because excessive emotional investment will make them unconsciously behave during battles... No, it's nothing."

Qinglu suddenly stopped talking.

He looked at Qianlin deeply, then turned and walked into the research institute.

Maybe he thought of something again.

Qianlin followed Qinglu's footsteps and said with a smile: "Although I really want to say that the clever blacksmith is still a child, I guess you don't want to hear this explanation."

This sounds very strange.

"In fact, I didn't treat the Artful Blacksmith as my daughter at first... Well, I don't like the word "raise", let's change it to "foster". "He smiled and said, "Raising a daughter is a very stressful thing, especially when the daughter is very well-behaved. As for why I accept that the Artful Blacksmith is my daughter now, it's because... the Artful Blacksmith is really cute."

Qinglu still didn't speak.

Qian Lin thought for a moment and continued, "Like you said, during the battle, I do unconsciously worry about the skillful blacksmith getting hurt, and I subconsciously avoid tactics that might injure the skillful blacksmith, but I don't think this is a bad thing."

"The Artful Blacksmith also understands this, so in order to prevent me from worrying, when facing wild Pokémon, the Artful Blacksmith will deliberately use some aggressive fighting methods, using her actual actions to tell me that what she fears most is not getting hurt, but not being able to win."

"I don't want the skilled blacksmith to get hurt, just like a parent always worries about their child."

"The Artful Smith wants to win for me, just like a child wants to prove himself."

"This kind of two-way feeling is the reason why I love Pokémon battles, because..." Qianlin looked at Qinglv's back and his expression became serious, "We both trust each other without reservation."

It's normal to be worried because this is my daughter.

But at the same time, I believe her because this is my daughter.

"Feelings...?" Qinglu stopped and murmured softly.

After a moment, he suddenly laughed, and it was a very light laugh.

Turning to look at Qianlin, Qinglu's lips curled up: "It's rare that my opinion is consistent with Chi's."

"Ah? Why did the topic come to this?" Qian Lin was stunned.

"Nothing." Qinglu turned around and continued to walk inside, but her voice drifted over, "I'm just looking forward to fighting you in the Yanxia Alliance."

Qian Lin's body froze.

Oh! Something went wrong with my mouth!

Eh? Wait.

"Fight me in the Yanxia Alliance?" Qianlin looked at the green figure in confusion.

Qinglv tilted his head, his eyes filled with coldness and arrogance: "Don't you know? The venue for the new Pokémon Master League has been determined. It is jointly recommended by the four champions and former champions, Red, Daigo, Mikoli, and Kaluni. The new Master League will hold the preliminaries for the eight masters in the Pokémon world, and then the quarterfinals, semifinals and finals will be held in the Summer League in another world."

"Although the time has not been determined, Devon Company has already begun to build a system to travel to another world. According to estimates, the league will be launched within a year."

Cyan tossed the Poké Ball, "Originally, I didn't want to participate in this league, after all, my opponent is a new world that has just been exposed to Pokémon, but now, I am starting to look forward to it just like Red."

He looked at Qianlin with a smile on his face: "I will wait for a year with anticipation. I hope your improvement in this year will live up to my expectations."

Qianlin was silent.

In the Pokémon Master League, the qualifiers will be held in the Pokémon World, while the finals will be held on Earth.

That’s great! With the duel between the eight masters in the Pokémon world, more people on Earth will surely learn about Pokémon.

This is a good thing.

The only drawback is that the champion of the Yanxia Alliance has to be sacrificed.

If he fails to even score the Eighth Master by then, Qianlin estimates that he will be killed by a single player in the green and blue lanes.

But the problem is, with his current team configuration, it is impossible to make it into the top eight masters!

Hot tears flowed from the corners of my eyes.

"Because I love this land so deeply~" Qian Lin cried out.

Qinglu's mouth twitched.

A little disgusted.

"Can you stop being like Ajin?" Qinglu turned around and left, not hiding the disgust in her words at all.

Say so.

But Qinglu has actually started to look forward to it.

To be honest, although the person from this other world is not as strong as him and Chihong, and his growth rate is not as fast as theirs, this guy always seems to encounter some unexpected things.

Whether it's the Arcanine that possesses the power of Ho-Oh, or the Giratina-like Dragonite hiding in the reversed world below, or the Artful Blacksmith with legendary Pokémon resources, and the Solarievite that can surprise Green.

This guy's experience is definitely interesting. In a year...

Qinglu gave him one year. If he could live up to Qinglu's expectations, Qinglu wouldn't mind competing with him in a formal competition.

It’s still very immature now, who can tell what will happen in a year?

Christal put the tea on the table. The moment she saw Qinglu coming, she subconsciously wanted to say hello, but suddenly she was stunned.

It wasn't until Qinglu sat on the sofa that Christal smiled: "Is Senior Qinglu in a good mood?"

Qinglu tilted his head: "Really?"

"Yes." Kristal pointed at the green cheek, "Because you are smiling very happily."

Qinglu stretched out her hand and placed it on her face.

The upward curve of the corners of his mouth seemed to confirm what Christal said.

After a moment, he lowered his right hand, placed his hands on the sofa, and looked up at the ceiling.

The smile on his lips couldn't be suppressed.

"Ah, I'm a little looking forward to fighting someone other than Chi. It's a surprise, I guess."

This is what Qinglu replied.

Kristal said nothing, but turned to look at Qianlin who was standing at the back door in tears.

After a moment, she laughed: "This champion of the Yanxia League looks a lot like Ajin."

All stupid.

Qinglu did not answer.

Behind her, Qian Lin stood against the wall with tears in her eyes. She picked up a Solei that was walking by, and under the Solei's blank gaze, she buried her head in her stomach and took a deep breath.

"Well, much better."

Then he saw the flushed-faced Sol Eevee.

Qianlin didn't care. He happily hugged the Solebee in his arms and rubbed it casually: "The Solebee's fur is so comfortable~"

A look of shyness appeared on the red cheeks of the Sun Eevee, but then it seemed to have thought of something, and with its blushing cheeks it opened its mouth and bit Qianlin's neck.

"Buy~"

The voice is soft and very cute.

The warm and wet little tongue slid across Qianlin's neck, making him tremble.

"You can bite, but don't lick it, it's itchy~" Qian Lin knew that Sun Eevee wouldn't bite hard, but wasn't it a bit too much to lick it directly with the tongue?

"Buy~"

The Sun Ibrahimovic turned his head away proudly, puffing his cheeks with dissatisfaction.

But the blush on her face and the wagging tail still revealed her true feelings.

She looks as strong as a queen, but is as shy as a little girl on the inside.

Looking at the pride and shyness on Solevil's face, Qianlin suddenly felt that the Pokémon world was a little scary.

It turns out that I was too pure when I was a child.

It’s not possible now, it’s not pure anymore.