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At this moment, Cubone is facing off against a Meowth, engaging in a wild Pokémon battle!
【Pokémon 23: Meowth】
[Attribute: General]
[Features: Pickup]
[Level: Mid-game (Ordinary)]
【种族值：hp：40；攻击：45；物防：35；特攻：40；特防：40；速度：90】
Although Crimson had already taken it to several battles this morning, it was still a little nervous because it was its first time fighting.
"Relax, it's okay."
Seeing that Karakara was nervous, Crimson offered some words of comfort to help her relax.
"Pikachu! Pikachu! Pikachu!"
Pikachu, acting like a mentor, called out to Cubone in a lecturing manner, while waving its little hands to encourage Cubone.
"Click!"
This encouragement successfully reached Carakara, making it less nervous. After all, it also wanted to grow up and prove to its mother that it had grown up!
But taking the step of engaging in combat is a step that must be taken!
“Meow~meow!”
Compared to the naive Cara Cara, Meow Meow had clearly been out in the wild for a long time and was quite experienced. It immediately extended its claws and gathered energy factors on them.
Its claws emitted a white light as it slashed wildly at Cara Cara!
"Observe carefully, then use the bone stick!"
Crimson watched as Meowth attacked Caracalla and calmly gave the command.
"Click!"
Karakara nodded in response, then focused intently on the attacking meow, mustering her courage.
Then, it raised the bone in its hand, gathered the energy of the ground onto it, and emitted a brownish-yellow light, then swung it at Meow Meow... Bone Club!
bump!
"Meow~ Meow..."
The bone club hit Meow Meow perfectly, causing severe damage. Meow Meow cried out in pain and was interrupted from its action.
then.
"Catch the bone, then use the headbutt!"
Crimson issued another order.
"Click!"
Karakara rushed over, stood in front of Meow Meow, caught the bone club that flew back, and then gathered energy particles on her forehead.
A headbutt slammed hard into Meow Meow!
bump!
Meow Meow flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the dry riverbed and losing its ability to fight.
"Pikachu!"
Seeing this, Pikachu leaped down and landed next to Cubone, gently patting its back and exclaiming in appreciation.
You did a great job! You did a great job!
"Click!"
Cubone laughed happily and responded to its predecessor, Pikachu.
"..."
After giving Miaomiao some simple treatment and letting it leave, Crimson came over and patted Karakara's head, praising it.
Although the little guy was very nervous in today's match, he performed very well.
His strength also improved, and he successfully broke through from the early stage of ordinary to the middle stage of ordinary.
"..."
Red then recalled Cubone into its Poké Ball and set its gaze on the dry riverbed ahead.
After heading south and entering this area, since it was already noon, Crimson trained Karakara while searching for a suitable place to have lunch.
However, they found several dried-up streams, which puzzled Crimson. He followed the streams to the riverbed.
It was discovered that the riverbed, which branched into many streams, had dried up, leaving only a few puddles.
"..."
After pondering for a moment, Crimson prepared to look towards the small town not far away to see what was going on.
So the bicycle, carrying Pikachu, headed towards a small town not far away.
...
...
"Hey kid, you've come at the perfect time!"
An old man sat on a large rock by the roadside. When he saw Chi Hong riding a bicycle, he waved and called out.
"...?"
Upon hearing this, Chi Hong came to the old man's side, stopped his bicycle, and looked at the old man who had called him over with a puzzled expression.
I thought he needed help with something.
"Just listen to it."
Upon seeing Red approach, the old man didn't suddenly pull out a Pokémon flute; it was similar to Red's, only slightly lighter in color.
It must have been a long time ago.
Then, the old man began to play the Pokémon Flute.
The sound of a flute slowly rose, unlike the enchanting sound that Crimson had played before.
The flute music played by the old man actually made people's minds clearer and more lucid.
Even Pikachu, who was dozing off on the backpack on Redback, gradually woke up to the sound of the flute.
Sleepiness vanished instantly!
"..."
This made Crimson's eyes light up.
He has a Pokémon Flute and can play it, but he can only play ordinary tunes, not tunes that can bring out the true power of the Pokémon Flute.
The true purpose of the Pokémon Flute is to wake Pokémon from a drowsy state and clear their minds.
The old man's playing of this tune can achieve this effect.
"Alright, give me the performance fee, just give me a piece of bread!" At this moment, the old man, who had finished his performance, stretched out his hand towards Chi Hong and asked for the performance fee.
“Sure, I also have a Pokémon Flute. I’d like to learn your tune.” Red nodded slightly, took out a piece of bread, handed it to the old man, and said.
"What? You also have a Pokémon flute? You want to learn my tune? No, no, this is my family heirloom, I can't pass it on to outsiders!"
The old man, who was gnawing on the bread as if he hadn't eaten in a long time, almost swallowed it when he heard Chi Hong's words, and quickly shook his head in refusal.
"A piece of bread!"
"No, no, young man, this is my family heirloom. How can it be compared to a piece of bread?"
Five loaves of bread!
"This is a family heirloom that cannot be given to any outsider's young son, not even five loaves of bread!"
"Ten loaves of bread!"
"...This is my ancestor..."
"Add one more meal."
"No problem, it just so happens that I also need to find a successor for my music so that it can be passed down. You're the one!"
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in the afternoon.
"Goodbye, young man, remember to come again next time!"
Outside the town, the old man waved goodbye to Red, who was riding away on a bicycle with Pikachu.
"..."
Chi Hong turned around, nodded slightly to the old man in response, then stepped on the pedal, rode his bicycle, and left.
"Young people..."
Watching the crimson figure disappear into the distance, the old man couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
After cooking lunch for the old man and giving him ten pieces of bread, Red successfully learned how to play the real Pokémon flute from him.
This was a huge blow to the old man, considering how long he had spent learning the Pokémon Flute.
And now, this young man, whom I stopped on the street, traded ten pieces of bread and a meal for the instruction he received.
However, it only takes less than an hour to learn it completely and master it very skillfully.
What an outrageous young man!
However, the old man was also very pleased that his family's ancestral Pokémon flute melody had not been lost with him, but had successfully found a successor.
Moreover, this successor is quite extraordinary.
In the future, he will surely become famous throughout the world!