It rained again in Pyrite Town after a long absence.
Undoubtedly, this was the work of the Dragon Tars.
They dispersed the acidic substances hovering above Pyrite Town to desolate areas and summoned clean rain clouds to wash the earth that resembled ruins.
The heavy rain slowly extinguished the fires that raged around and also brought a sense of vitality to the hearts of Pyrite Town People.
In the eyes of the commoners, the trainers, who hold high status, would never do such things because they just care for themselves and would fill in from them when their own interests were hard.
The Rescue Organization, however, is different.
People belonging to this organization not only ca from their side but are not all strong and tall n or won; even those short in stature or feeble are also part of the Rescue Organization.
Both the sunless Underground City and the once exceptionally bustling Underground City have been shut down, even the casinos and entertainnt shops above the ground weren’t spared.
The slting plants and mines, which used to work at least sixteen hours a day, have turned into eight-hour workdays, and wages not only did not drop but increased.
High tribute and "tax fees" were no longer required, and the new tax fees are considerably lower than ever before.
Moreover, the Rescue Organization helps rebuild collapsed houses at extrely low costs, provides free dical treatnt, saves their family mbers buried under rubble... even forces the forr power holders to build hos for them.
What makes them even happier is that the once unattainable Pokémon gradually appeared around them, helping them in various tasks.
Of course.
The most important thing is to be able to eat enough.
To gain the assets that rightfully belong to them.
Originally, the act of "seizing wealth and dividing land" was an exclusive to the powerholders, but now they too could get their share.
However, not everything was smooth-sailing.
For the commoners, the Rescue Organization’s demand that everyone becos literate was indeed a bit difficult.
Literacy was not seen as a necessary survival skill for them at first; at least, that’s what the commoners thought, but with every job that the Rescue Organization offered ca with a strong literacy requirent.
For example, attending literacy classes for a few days and recognizing a certain number of characters, demanded in such detail forced them to go to great lengths to learn those strange-looking characters.
So that those enviable job opportunities wouldn’t be taken away.
Under the heavy rains, Pyrite Town blossod with a renewed vitality.
But at this mont.
Baimu was experiencing a rather awkward scene.
The wooden signs he made were being examined by a group of people in cloaks, and Wu was jumping around nearby, occasionally interjecting with so jokes, making it hard for him to focus on chatting with Mr. Da Wu.
"Looks like I didn’t pick a good ti."
Mr. Da Wu didn’t seem to mind his frequent glances away; it was after all a casual chat after the al, and he chuckled, "But I still must thank you for your gracious hospitality."
To treat these faraway guests who ca to assist.
Baimu temporarily said goodbye to his role as a trainer and transford into a dedicated chef, personally preparing a variety of delicious dishes to repay them.
For Da Wu and the others, being able to enjoy such delicious food after a battle was enough to boost their spirits.
"No, no, no, compared to Mr. Da Wu’s help, a al is nothing at all."
Baimu quickly waved his hand.
Genji went to rest after the al, and although his body was still quite sturdy, lengthy battles were still a considerable burden for an old man.
But according to Genji’s crew, compared to the exhaustion of battle, the old man actually found it harder to get used to staying on land for so long, especially in the barren inland area like Pyrite Town with no seawater or plants, so so rest was due.
Baimu took their words to heart.
"Well, please do not mind , Pyrite Town might be barren, but this atmosphere of collaboration between Pokémon and humans is indeed wonderful."
Mr. Da Wu stood up, seemingly intending to go for a walk, "Moreover, I heard this region is rich in various tals, I wonder if there are any precious stones that I seek, my urge to collect is driving to take a stroll to the mine."
Saying this.
This Champion left, dressed in simple attire, probably had plans all along.
Baimu really wanted to go along but had to stay where he was, watching as Deino gnawed on his right hand while petting it with his left hand.
Because every ti he tried to go sowhere else, Wu would suddenly shout "Baimu, where are you going," causing those Dragon Tars to all turn their heads his way.
Quite intimidating.
Upon returning to the sofa, a Mawile next to him was sipping tea.
No one knows who stuffed these into the rescue supplies; there are several cans discovered by Lairon after Shanren threw them into his house—
The Big Monster slled the scent of dried plants and thought so idiot had burned its tree indoors. It rushed in hurriedly and found only tea leaves.
Baimu attempted to brew a few cups, but almost no one was willing to try a second cup, except for Mawile, who fell in love with the rich taste and asked Baimu to brew it for him every day.
Such a small request, Baimu would naturally oblige.
"Ah... should’ve gone looking for N."
N and his two sisters are still taking care of Pokémon, with the number rescued barely in the tens of thousands, and he longs to find them a good ho, rather than keeping them in Pokeballs.
Yet, with Pyrite Town’s current environnt, accommodating Rock, Ground, Steel, Fire, and Grass Attribute Pokémon is barely tolerable, but it’s not so friendly to Ice, Bug, Water Attributes Pokémon.
Moreover, Pokémon possess multiple complex Attributes.
Creating a Pokémon Reserved Area with diverse environnts is imperative.
Of course, such a project is enormous and can’t be completed in a day or two. N knows well that relying solely on Pokémon to build such a place is difficult, so he proactively asks Pokémon to help the Pyrite Town People.
In the future, the Pyrite Town People will reciprocate the Pokémon.
As long as Shanren is around, I believe the Pyrite Town People won’t be ungrateful.
Baimu also blesses this man who found his career starting point successfully and believes he can create a beautiful kingdom where Pokémon can thrive in the Ore Region.
While pondering.
The group of Dragon Tars approached.
One person asked with a cheerful smile, "Where’d you get this badge?"
"My father left it to ."
Baimu didn’t know whether they noticed this badge was newly made anyway, he himself firmly insisted it was given by soone else, he knew nothing about it.
Couldn’t possibly say he made it himself? That would be even harder to explain.
"Did your father ntion your grandfather or ancestors when he gave you this?"
They continued asking.
Baimu shook his head, "I was quite young back then, really can’t rember, is there a problem with this badge?"
The Dragon Tars exchanged glances, then said, "We discovered that the history of this badge is at most, no more than twenty years old, but the style... dates back a hundred years."
"—How many?"
He was stunned.
"A hundred years ago." Soone thought he hadn’t heard clearly, "Dragon People have always spread around the world, it’s not too surprising that soone reached the Ore Region...
"We contacted the people from teor Village to compare genealogies, and a hundred years ago, indeed many Dragon Tars left and never returned, likely there were your ancestors among them. As for this badge, possibly your father damaged the old one and made this new replica."
The Dragon Tars laughed.
They managed to patch it up!?
Baimu was dumbfounded, not understanding why the other party deduced from him being of Dragon People descent, patching up their own logical holes.
"So I can’t be fully a Dragon Person?" he asked tentatively.
"Not so, Dragon People don’t emphasize pure bloodlines, as long as you are a descendant, you can be either a Dragon Tar or Dragon Person."
An elder chuckled while looking at Deino, "You nurtured this Deino well, it has strong limbs and a robust physique, crucially it can master biting force, quite a feat for Dragon-type Pokémon."
"Indeed."
"This white hair... dyed, huh."
"You only have one Dragon-type Pokémon, right? Rember to capture a few more, that’s what makes a Dragon Tar!"
"If you don’t mind, co find at teor Falls soti, I’ve got several Dragon-type Pokémon at ho, could hand them over for your nurturing."
This crowd, one after another, firmly determined Baimu’s lineage and background.
Baimu responded with an awkward smile, his heart racing, while Wu kept yelling, "Haxorus! How can a Dragon Tar not nurture Haxorus! Look at these sharp tusks, look at this strong tail, is there any Dragon-type Pokémon to compare?"
"Good lad! I like your daring as a Dragon Tar! Co challenge my treasure!"
Others, hearing this, pulled out their Pokeballs and released various Dragon-type Pokémon to compete.
So brought out Gyarados and Charizard to compare, nearly filling the room.
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