Chapter 412: Sister and Brother
"Hm? I'm not friends with the four of them."
Will shook his head.
He had never even seen these four Pokémon before.
Not to mention when his consciousness traveled to a thousand years ago, even in the previous four lives in another Pokémon world, he had never seen the Swords of Justice.
Mainly because there's nothing about these four Swords of Justice that interests Will.
Not to mention having no exclusive moves.
The styling of these cow, sheep, deer, and horse is not that great either.
Even if Will passed by a place in his previous life and heard passers-by say these four Pokémon appeared nearby, he was too lazy to go over and take a look.
"? Then why did they let us leave?"
"Because I am an Aura Guardian; this identity will receive the respect of most Legendary Pokémon."
"Riolu, so amazing!"
Cynthia's eyes appropriately showed an admiring look.
Although Will knew there was an element of her doing this deliberately, he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.
Regardless of whether Cynthia truly admires.
Or makes this little fan girl expression to take care of his emotions.
These are all situations that can make Will feel happy.
"Then what are we going over there for now?"
"Explain to them what this fire is about."
"Riolu, you know?"
Cynthia's eyes widened slightly, then said,
"Just now Gym Leader Brycen and Officer Jenny said those people are from Team Plasma, just disguised as ordinary people, but didn't know why they did this."
"Mm, I should know; when I tell the four of them later, you will also know."
Will nodded.
After learning from Cynthia's words that those people were from Team Plasma.
He became more certain that his guess was not far off.
The four Swords of Justice were not in a hurry.
Standing quietly in the distance, waiting for Will and Cynthia to walk over slowly.
More accurately.
It should be the three Sacred Swords were not in a hurry.
The sky-blue colt who hasn't become a Sacred Sword yet was extremely anxious.
Just being pressed by the three masters.
So had to wait helplessly on the spot.
"Lord Aura Guardian."
Seeing Will approaching, Cobalion nodded, then looked at the group of trainers watching from afar,
Then continued,
"Let's change a place to talk?"
"Okay, just right, take you to a place."
Cobalion's suggestion fit Will's wish perfectly.
He is a bit concerned about N's situation now.
Going over there just happens to be convenient for him to explain the situation to Cynthia and the four Swords of Justice.
Afterwards.
Under Will's guidance.
He took the four Swords of Justice all the way to the lake just now.
But at this time, there were not many Pokémon on the shoal in the center of the lake.
Will released perception, turning his head to look in a certain direction.
Coincidentally.
N and Darmanitan and their four Pokémon came from that direction.
"That child is the starting point of this fire."
Will whispered a sentence.
"Did that child set the fire? Or did he ask Darmanitan to set the fire?"
Cynthia's eyes widened, looking at N crawling over gradually with suspicion, then shook her head again,
"No, didn't Team Plasma set the fire?"
"Team Plasma set the fire just to put on a show for this child..."
Will quickly told Cynthia and the four Swords of Justice the ins and outs of this matter.
They listened with involuntarily widened eyes.
Didn't expect this matter to be so complicated.
"Humans are indeed a group of hateful guys, actually setting fire and hurting so many innocent Pokémon just for this kind of thing."
Terrakion scolded angrily.
"Speak with your brain; how many Aura Guardians in history were humans? Don't forget, humans saved us back then!"
Cobalion scolded his younger brother.
Will couldn't help raising his eyebrows hearing what they said, showing an interested expression.
Listening to Cobalion's meaning...
This was saved by an Aura Guardian in the past?
Speaking of which.
He felt strange from the beginning; the respect in these three Sacred Swords' hearts for him was a bit excessive.
Ordinary Legendary Pokémon meeting him maintain basic respect, willing to communicate with him.
These three are completely different.
They all face him with an attitude of facing a senior.
Looking at it now.
Turns out they owed a favor to predecessors.
"This child is also pitiful, falling into a scam without knowing anything, and these innocent Pokémon..."
Virizion with an auntie's voice sighed.
"Hateful Team Plasma! Let's go destroy them!"
Young and frivolous Keldeo, not knowing the height of the sky and the depth of the earth, jumped angrily.
"Calm down; if that organization could be destroyed so easily, do you think Lord Aura Guardian would sit back and watch them do such things today?"
Cobalion spoke again, looking up at the approaching N,
"Don't let that child know the truth of the matter; terminate this topic."
Even if he didn't say so.
The other three Pokémon wouldn't talk too much either.
Maybe because one of N's parents is a Pokémon (Theory), the four Swords of Justice's attitude towards N is obviously different from other humans.
Much more tolerance and compassion.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, Darmanitan."
Will glanced at the Pokémon beside N.
Exactly those four before.
These four plus N should be "a family."
"Darumaka?"
Darmanitan didn't pay much attention to the four Swords of Justice.
Pokémon's intelligence system is far inferior to humans.
In the eyes of Darmanitan and others, the four Swords of Justice are ordinary Pokémon, having no legendary color.
Their attention is now on Cynthia.
They all know.
This girl is the little girl Will mentioned who will take care of N for a period of time in the future.
Currently looking.
Okay.
A pair of pure and lively big eyes, looking like a kind-hearted person at a glance, shouldn't hurt N.
"Mm, it's her; her name is Cynthia."
Will nodded, reaching out to hold Cynthia's hand.
"Um?"
Cynthia looked at Darmanitan doubtfully, then looked at Will.
"Darumaka."
Darmanitan sized up a few times, couldn't see anything, but still nodded.
Although he couldn't see what kind of person Cynthia was.
But.
Since so many Pokémon are willing to gather around her.
Then presumably at least won't be a bad guy.
"N, we will be family from now on; you can call me Will."
Will smiled, walked forward and stroked N's head, picking up the little shota.
"Who is Will?"
Cynthia reached out and poked Will's shoulder.
"That's the name I gave myself."
"Not nice sounding, not as cute as Riolu."
"I still want to call you Riolu."
"Up to you."
Will responded grumpily, then handed little N to Cynthia.
"What for?"
Cynthia took him subconsciously, staring at the green-haired shota in front of her.
"From now on this child is your younger brother; his name is 'N'."
"Eh?!"
Cynthia showed a shocked expression on her face.
"I've already told you clearly about this child's situation just now. If we don't take him and continue to let him stay on this land of Unova, he will definitely be targeted by Team Plasma."
Will said casually.
Actually, there are many loopholes and a little selfishness in this sentence.
N's whereabouts are actually very many; not necessarily have to let Cynthia take him.
Whether handing over to the Unova League, or taking to orphanages in other regions, are all good solutions.
Just in Will's view.
Taking to his own home is absolutely the best choice.
Whether for N, or for Cynthia's family, it is so.
N is a child full of potential.
This is unquestionable.
Whether his intelligence, talent in psychic power, People of the Vale bloodline contained in the body, or the aptitude that might be recognized by Black and White Dragons in the future, all are so.
When N grows up, he will definitely be a very reliable trainer.
This is absolutely a profit-making investment.
Will even hopes to let N join the League in the future, helping Cynthia, sharing some pressure or something.
This pair of sister and brother joining hands.
The future Sinnoh League will be absolutely stable as Mt. Coronet.
"Um, makes sense."
Cynthia nodded; she didn't think so much.
Just simply felt N, this child, is so pitiful.
Lost parents, targeted by bad guys.
Even his own Pokémon friends suffered persecution because of him.
Cynthia swore secretly.
When she becomes a high-level figure of the Sinnoh League in the future, she will come over to help the Unova League destroy the evil Team Plasma.
"Right? Think again, how lonely Mother Kaoru is at home alone. We go out to travel in the future, N can go to school at home, also can accompany Mom; isn't it very good?"
Will issued "devil's whisper" to Cynthia.
He could feel.
The defense line in Cynthia's heart was collapsing step by step.
Although this is not "pillow talk," the effect is the same.
"Right! N, from now on you are my younger brother! I will protect you well!"
Cynthia nodded vigorously, looking at the little doll in her hands excitedly.
Although this cheap younger brother came a bit suddenly.
But regarding the matter of having an extra younger brother, she still feels very good.
After all, one of the things inevitable for only children is to fantasize about having siblings or something.
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N tilted his head in confusion.
He turned his head to look at Darmanitan and others puzzledly.
But his doubts seemed not to be answered.
The four Swords of Justice beside looked at each other, seeing some doubts in each other's eyes.
This Lord Aura Guardian.
Seems a bit different from the style of those previous ones?
However.
Generally speaking.
They are still very gratified.
Following Aura Guardian.
In the eyes of the four Swords of Justice, this is undoubtedly the best place for humans.
Maybe N can become the next Aura Guardian in the future.
This is what the four Swords of Justice want to see.
If everyone in this world is an Aura Guardian, then there won't be wars existing.
"N, call sister."
Cynthia looked at the child in front and said a sentence.
N turned his head to look at Darmanitan.
The latter nodded with a complex face.
N then called out stiffly:
"Sister."
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