Gopalu Weng's iron-gray hooves moved slightly, and his figure appeared strangely in another direction.
If an outsider saw it, they might think it was a clone or teleportation.
But Keldeo knew that this was Copalion's unique fighting skill.
This terrifying technique allowed him to hardly harm the other party in the battle with Gopalluon.
The No. 1 Holy Swordsman, Gopalon, who is famous for his "Heart of Steel", can be called a "master" for his fighting skills.
This is the strength that the opponent has honed over countless years and countless battles.
Keldeo lowered his head and waved his hooves twice, causing the snowflakes under his feet to float up.
Like a child who was unwilling to get the answer, it asked again and again, "Gopaluon, why did you drive the foam chinchilla away and let the train run again?"
It knows that the long iron dragon is a train, and it also knows that trains are human means of transportation.
It also knows that those who ride and drive trains are humans.
These are what the Holy Swordsman taught it.
However, humans It was the main culprit that caused it to be separated from its parents and the destruction of its hometown.
Therefore, Keldeo looked at Copalion stubbornly, as if he wanted to get to the bottom of it.
Facing such a pestering Keldeo, Copalion was still there, not to mention his expression, even his eyes did not waver at all.
It replied calmly: "So, if it were Keldeo, what would you do?"
"Of course I won't care.
I just don't care.
On the contrary, if humans dare to harm the foam chinchilla, I will teach them a lesson," Keldeo responded loudly without hesitation.
Keldeo's figure was reflected in Copalon's gray-brown pupils.
His bright red mane, pony-like body, milky white body hair, and stubbornness were different from him or other holy swordsmen.
This makes him very happy, because this is the future Holy Swordsman Only persistence can wield the holy sword Only oneself can condense the holy sword However, only one who understands the "weight of the sword" can become a Holy Swordsman And the Keldeo in front of him still has a long way to go.
So, it asked again: "Indeed, Keldeo, you have powerful power to punish humans and protect Pokémon."
It looked at the proud Keldeo who heard this and suddenly emphasized his tone, "So, Keldeo, how long can you protect Pokémon?"
"So, Keldeo, can you stay here for the rest of your life?"
"Then, Keldeo, can you give up your mission of traveling around the world as a Holy Swordsman for them?"
They can't The existence of the Holy Swordsman is to maintain the overall situation, not for temporary satisfaction.
This is something they realized deeply after experiencing the "Snowflake Wetland Fire Incident".
Even if Keldeo relied on his own power to protect the foam chinchilla today and caused the train to be damaged, humans would in turn send more trainers to investigate the matter.
In the end, this incident is likely to cause the originally harmonious area to become chaotic, and may eventually evolve into the next raging fire.
When the time comes, they Holy Swordsmen are indeed fearless, but it is the ordinary Pokémon who have lost their homes and been traumatized.
Copalion thought about these, his eyes were deep.
Once upon a time, like Keldeo, it was young and energetic, and had great plans.
But now, as the leader of the Holy Swordsmen, it has to maintain the balance and balance of the United Region.
Stablize.
That's what matters most.
And just now, the powerful trainer on the train didn't take action, which means that humans also intend to maintain this balance.
Only in this way can we truly protect the weak ordinary Pokémon.
Keldeo kicked his dark blue hooves unwillingly, his pupils full of reluctance, "Then there is no need to help humans." call Gopalluon sighed secretly, and explained patiently: "There are trainers on that train.
If the train breaks down, even if they don't blame the foam chinchillas, they will definitely choose to go through the forest to the next town.
It is also possible to conflict with Pokémon in the forest."
"Keldeo, have you thought of this?"
When Keldeo heard this, the horns on his brows stood up high, he paced back and forth, and finally lowered his head, "Gopaluon, you are right."
Copalluon finally showed a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Although Keldeo was stubborn and stubborn, he was by no means reckless and did not know what was right or wrong.
Proportion is important here.
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But soon, Keldeo raised his head again, "Gopaluon, when can I fight Kyurem?"
here we go again Even Gopalu Weng has a headache at the moment.
The battle with Kyurem is a very sacred ritual.
It was by no means as simple as Keldeo imagined.
Just when it was about to find a reason to refuse, an elegant Pokémon that looked like an antelope, all green, walked over like a traceless step on the snow.
At the same time, a gentle female voice sounded, "Keldeo, on behalf of Rakion is waiting for you in the cave.
It is your favorite battle.
If you don't go, it will go to sleep. " "Battle" Keldeo's eyes lit up and he immediately ran out full of energy, with the momentum of an arrow.
Copalluon finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Biligion."
With its temperament, it was really difficult to deal with Keldeo.
It is more willing to think about how to temper Keldeo than to deal with its constantly emerging strange problems and battle requirements.
Gopalluon doesn't hate fighting, but it doesn't like it either.
In its view, power is just a means to achieve an end, and there is no need to indulge in it.
So its battles are always rational and indifferent.
Biligion was different from Copalion.
She looked lovingly at Keldeo who disappeared into the distance.
Rather than saying that Keldeo is the fourth Holy Swordsman they cultivated, it is better to say that Keldeo is the child they worked hard to raise.
At least, that's what Biligion thinks.
She suddenly frowned and looked into the distance, "Gopaluon, why did that human trainer come here?
Moreover, there is always a strange aura around him."
Generally speaking, mere human trainers would not be looked down upon by Holy Swordsmen.
However, that human was different.
"No need to waste time guessing."
Gopalu Weng's tone was very calm.
There should be no one in this area who dares to be their enemy.
In this regard, it is very confident Endless time proves it.
However, Gopalluon miscalculated one thing.
Indeed, the group of trainers in the Hezhu region maintained a certain tacit understanding with them, and no one broke this balance. but This does not mean that the same is true for people from other regions, especially for some careerists.
Pushing further out from Luoxiang City in the Hezhong Region, all the way to the border area, there is a man wearing a strange robe and a monocle standing on the mountain.
The strong wind blew the dark blue lines on the robe that looked like eyes, making it strange and unpredictable.
He slowly opened his single eye, his ambitious eyes staring at the dark cloud-covered sky.
There, a battleship engraved with the "j" logo slowly sailed out.
The shadow gradually covered the man's figure, but it couldn't hide the wild laughter at the corner of his mouth
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