Pokemon: I Was Chosen By The White Dragon And Forced To Be The Champion

-351- Confession

"No, you are in good health."

Mubai comforted and helped the old man slowly get out of bed and came to the table.

"Why are you here? Do you want the food I cooked?"

As he said that, the old man laughed out loud, still so positive and happy.

"Old man, do you miss your son?"

Mubai asked straight to the point, but the old man was a little confused and looked dumbfounded.

"Your son is not dead yet."

As he spoke, the air suddenly froze for a while, and the old man suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, Abai, if you want to make me happy, you can't make jokes like this."

At this time, a Snorunt came over, and old Mr. 003 touched his head.

"Of course I miss my sons, but it's been a long time and now they are my children too."

As he spoke, the old man showed a little sadness in his eyes.

Mubai knew what the old man was thinking, and he also knew that the old man was not a mentally weak person, so he chose to speak straight to the point.

"But your son may not have much time left."

"He was seriously injured decades ago and was dying. A powerful Pokémon saved him. Over the past decades, he has survived by transfusing Pokémon's blood, but he was exposed by me, (bicd) Without Pokémon’s blood transfusion, he doesn’t have much time left, so he wants to come see you.”

After Mubai explained, Chihong walked in with Chen Yong in her arms, while the computer screen was placed on the table.

The computer screen can only produce facial expressions synthesized from data and cannot see a person's appearance, but it can record sounds, and Chen Yong's voice can still be heard.

"Father."

A familiar voice came out, and the old man was stunned for a moment and looked towards the computer screen.

The voice was extremely familiar and distant.

The last time I heard this voice was as long as a lifetime ago.

"Ayong? Is it Ayong?"

The old man asked, holding the screen.

"It's me, father, Ayong."

The voice sounded again, and this time the old man was sure that it was Chen Yong's voice, his son's voice.

"Ayong, why are you in the computer? What's wrong with you? Tell your father and he will come to save you.

The old man suddenly became excited and asked while holding the computer screen.

"Father, everything Mubai said is true."

As he said this, the computer screen made a bowed expression.

The father and son recognized each other, and Mubai was not prepared to stay any longer, so he walked out of the house with Yin and others, leaving time for the two of them.

When we came outside, Mei and Mew had already opened the door.

"You're the most human-like Pokémon I've ever seen, my God."

Mei Yi's face was full of admiration, and Mew blushed and smiled.

While they were chatting, Mubai walked over. There were no smiles on their faces.

"How's it going inside?"

Mei asked.

"Father and son get together and reminisce about old times."

As he spoke, Mubai looked away.

"Mubai, do you think we are right to do this?

Asked, Mubai looked into the distance and did not answer.

"yes!"

Mew answered for Mubai.

Several people's eyes focused on Mew.

"The master has never been like this. He is the real him now."

Mew said, his eyes filled with determination.

"Ha ha"

Mubai's laughter broke the silence.

"Did you bring Ayong's body?"

Mubai asked, Chihong pointed to a refrigerator next to him, which contained Ayong's body.

"The master's body is intact and not damaged at all."

Mew said, seeming a little proud. .