Be a Dragon Knight
As the figures blinked, Bruce and Gardevoir appeared again at the bottom of the pit.
"Gardevoir, Flash."
Bruce stared intently at the dark path ahead and instructed Gardevoir.
"~"
Gardevoir nodded slightly, her whole body bursting into dazzling white light, illuminating their surroundings.
Accompanied by Gardevoir, Bruce carefully walked along the path beneath his feet.
Although Aerodactyl had appeared, no one could guarantee that there weren't other Pokemon present.
"Aerodactyls shouldn't be in pairs," Bruce murmured quietly to himself.
However, both Bruce and Gardevoir could use [Teleport, and their safety was greatly assured.
The rock walls on both sides were still filled with fossils of ancient Pokemon, and the further they went, the more they saw. Bruce observed at least dozens of fossils.
Among them, there were two Aerodactyl fossils.
"This place seems to be quite extensive," Bruce thought to himself with a sigh.
As time passed, Bruce continued down the path.
"What's that!"
Suddenly, Gardevoir's eyes lit up. She reached out and tugged at Bruce's sleeve, pointing forward.
Bruce looked closely and saw an open space ahead, with a small Pokemon lying on the ground. It was exactly what they had been looking for.
Bruce scanned the area around them, his nostrils flaring as he caught the unique scent of Aerodactyl.
"So Aerodactyl really brought it here," Bruce murmured softly.
If they hadn't arrived in time, Sneasel might have ended up buried in Aerodactyl's stomach.
As he thought about this, Bruce quickly walked toward Sneasel, crouched down, and checked its injuries.
"Good luck, it only suffered some minor wounds," Bruce said.
He immediately pulled out a healing spray to treat Sneasel and looked at Gardevoir beside him: "Healing Pulse."
Gardevoir nodded slightly, her red eyes like glass, focusing on Sneasel as she brought her hands together, releasing a pink Healing Pulse.
After a while, Sneasel's claws twitched, and under the watchful eyes of Bruce and Gardevoir, it slowly opened its eyes.
"Sneasel?"
Sneasel stood up and looked at Bruce in confusion.
"Don't be afraid, we just treated you, and we'll take care of you more later," Bruce said gently.
"Sneasel..."
With a frightened look on its face, Sneasel nodded repeatedly, following Bruce unconsciously.
At that moment, Bruce stood up and looked around again.
Empty and desolate.
On the other hand, the space was very large, more than ten meters from the floor to the ceiling. Aerodactyl had plenty of room to move.
However, this place seemed to be the end of the path, and there was no way forward.
And there were no Pokemon skeletons as Bruce had imagined.
"So, how did this Aerodactyl survive in this environment?" Bruce frowned, wondering.
There was neither a source of food nor water here, conditions that could sustain biological survival.
"Never mind, I'll leave that question for others to answer." Bruce shook his head, dismissing the thought.
He was still in the middle of special training and needed to reach Camp No. 3 before nightfall.
Bruce looked at his phone; it was almost six in the evening, and the sun was gradually setting.
"It's time to hurry," Bruce thought to himself.
When Bruce returned to the ice, he found that Aerodactyl was competing with Metagross in the air.
From Aerodactyl's expression, Bruce could tell that it was thoroughly enjoying the sensation of flying in the sky.
Come to think of it, Aerodactyl probably hadn't seen the light of day for who knows how long, and now that it finally could, it would surely savor it.
On the other hand, the recovery speed of this Aerodactyl was truly remarkable. It had been covered in bruises before, but now it was soaring high in the sky.
And the bond between Pokemon is truly mysterious.
"It was clearly attacked by Metagross earlier, but now they can still play together," Bruce thought, feeling quite excited by this.
Perhaps, Aerodactyl's greed for the blue sky outweighed everything else.
"I found Sneasel." Thousands of thoughts passed through his mind as Bruce pointed to Sneasel at his side and said to the Weavile leader.
"!Sneasel!"
Sneasel looked at Weavile and the other Sneasels in front of it, wagging its paws, its face filled with emotion.
"!Sneasel!"
All the Weaviles and Sneasels raised their paws in unison, their faces full of excitement.
Seeing Sneasel return to the group, Bruce smiled in satisfaction.
This unlucky Pokemon had been wandering for quite some time.
Bruce then glanced up at the sky, only to see that the sun had gradually disappeared below the horizon, and the thick night was approaching.
It was getting dark.
The snow-covered mountains in the darkness were more dangerous than during the day, and the snowy night was full of various dangers.
"!Sneasel!"
At that moment, Weavile, the leader, quickly approached Bruce. It extended its claws and opened them to reveal a sharp claw with a cold gleam inside.
It was a Razor Claw. Once the Pokemon carries it, the moves become much easier to land.
Bruce was a bit surprised, then looked into Weavile's scarlet eyes and asked unconsciously, "Is this for me?"
Weavile nodded slightly, then instinctively turned its head to avoid making eye contact with Bruce.
Bruce couldn't help but laugh. He took the Razor Claw and said seriously, "Thank you."
Seeing that Bruce accepted it, Weavile gave an indifferent look, waved its hand, and turned away without hesitation.
"!Sneasel!"
The leader Weavile let out a growl, and the rest of the Weaviles made the same sound as the Sneasels, with the slightly hoarse one bouncing up and down on the ice.
Under Bruce's gaze, the group of Pokemon gradually moved away, soon disappearing into the darkness of the night.
"An unexpected harvest." Bruce looked at the Razor Claw in his hand, smiled slightly, and handed it to Blaziken.
"Here."
Compared to Metagross and Gardevoir, Blaziken needed sharper claws.
"Blaziken!"
Blaziken accepted it without hesitation, gripping it firmly in its palm.
The strong wind blew gently, and the vast night stretched out before them. Night was closing in quickly.
Bruce looked up at the sky, saw Aerodactyl still battling Metagross, and suddenly had an idea.
In that case, be a Dragon Knight.
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