Pokémon: Gyarados Evolution

"Hahaha..."

Such an embarrassing scene was seen by everyone, and Jon laughed awkwardly, his laughter seemed a little dry in the wind and sand.

"Have you heard about the ancient ruins in this area these days?"

In order to ease everyone's nervousness, Zheye asked and tried to divert everyone's attention.

"I checked before I came!"

Junko raised her little hand on the back of the Tyrannosaurus Rex and immediately said:

"It is said that a traveler uploaded a photo through an online forum when he was lost. The shadow of the mysterious ruins and the outline of Regischiru were captured on the screen.

But he never appeared again later, and netizens speculated that he might have died here."

"Is it online? But why can't I find it?"

Someone asked in confusion.

"The news has been blocked, because Regischiru is a legendary Pokémon and a third-level god. This type of Pokémon can be legally captured."

Junko hit the nail on the head. Most of the Level 3 Gods have tribes. Perhaps there are hundreds of Level 3 Gods in the world, but no one knows how they reproduce.

All Level 3 Gods that appear in front of people are at least quasi-king-level Pokémon.

To subdue them, you must rely on advanced technology or absolutely powerful force.

There are many people in the world who have Level 3 Gods. Almost every family has trainers who can get the recognition of the beasts, such as Latios, Latias, the Three Sacred Birds, the Three Sacred Pillars, and the Three Sacred Mushrooms.

Everyone understands what Junko said. It must be that Regis Chilu was targeted by someone, so they quickly covered up the news.

But they didn't expect the disappearance of the researcher team. The alliance had no choice but to make rescuing the researchers their top priority.

"If we can subdue it, then there is hope for the champion of the Caiyou Conference."

One of the trainers began to fantasize about the beautiful scene of using Regis Chilu to defeat all opponents and finally win the championship of the Caiyou Conference.

But the captain, Ishida, poured cold water on him:

"Every year, many people have sacrificed their lives to capture this kind of powerful Pokémon. Regis Chilu is at least at the quasi-king level. I suggest you don't have such unrealistic ideas."

His meaning is very clear. You are not its opponent at all. Don't die in vain.

Although it is called a god, it is also a wild Pokémon and will not show mercy to humans.

"Huh..."

Jon took a sip of water while holding the flashlight. At this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed:

"Look, there seems to be something there!"

"What is it?"

Ishida quickly rode the fire-breathing camel back. Under the light irradiated by Jon, there seemed to be a little different color from the yellow earth.

When everyone walked over and took a closer look, it turned out to be a traveler's backpack, and it seemed to be carrying two pale bones.

Jon was the first to react. He immediately asked:

"Could it be the backpack of the traveler who disappeared after taking photos of the ruins and Regis Gelu?"

Junko immediately went over to check, but she couldn't identify it either. After all, the photo didn't capture the traveler's appearance or the backpack he was carrying.

"Everyone, split into groups of two, explore in different directions, don't exceed a distance of 200 meters, and come back to gather regardless of whether you have found anything or not!"

Ishida said decisively. In fact, there are three directions: the front and the left and right, so when you are in the wild, you still need the assistance of Pokémon.

Here, except for Ishida, even the strongest Zhe has not much experience in this harsh environment.

However, facing Ishida's arrangement, several people felt that it was quite reasonable. It was still night, not suitable for excessive dispersion, and a group of two was already a very reasonable arrangement.

Although the trainer could not identify the direction, the Pokémon under the seat would not get lost. This was the world they lived in.

"Jon, let's be in a group."

The Tyrannosaurus approached quickly, and Junko decided to be in a group with Jon after hearing Ishida's arrangement.

"No problem."

Jon had no objection to this, and he still had a good impression of Junko.

After all, Junko was able to stand up for him when they didn't know each other, and she was a kind-hearted trainer.

"Jon, aren't you afraid?"

Jon couldn't help asking, looking at Jon who was looking for traces with a flashlight and a serious face.

After hearing this,He gently adjusted his goggles and said:

"Of course I'm afraid, but since I've chosen to be a trainer, I'll have to face such dangers sooner or later, not to mention that I'm with Banguilas now."

Jon gently stroked Banguilas's head, and it roared cheerfully and full of power.

"It's really hard to believe that you just came out to travel."

Junko was surprised: "I've been traveling since I got the initial Pokémon, and I've experienced emergency gatherings several times, but never in such a bad environment as now."

Jon smiled. He couldn't say that he had been traveling alone for many years.

"However, I have some understanding of this kind of environment. The first point is the sense of direction. Once you get lost, it is almost impossible to survive.

The second is the temperature difference between day and night. Captain Ishida and his team have solved it for us. The same is true for equipment.

Also, you must have enough drinking water. In fact, the most important point is to travel together. In summary, the safety factor of our rescue operation this time is still very high."

Jon obviously felt Junko's uneasy heart, so he spoke to comfort her.

"Thank you, Jon, it's a good thing I'm in the same group with you."

Junko was infected by Jon's words, and her fear of this harsh environment was no longer so strong.

"You said, if the backpack is really a traveler who took the video, then does it mean that the ruins are nearby?"

Jon estimated that he might be about 200 meters away at this time.

Facing the increasingly fierce sandstorm, he analyzed to Junko:

"Under normal circumstances, it takes a certain amount of time to turn into bones after death.

Even if you are eaten by the Pokémon here and then blown away by the sandstorm, it cannot be completed in a short time."

"Jon, I think you are right."

Junko pointed her finger at the location where Jon's light was shining.