The iron gray hooves of Gopaluon were slightly wrong, and the figure appeared strangely in another direction, if you let a layman look at it, I am afraid that it will be a doppelganger or an instantaneous movement.

But Keludeo knew that this was a unique fighting technique of Goppaluon.

This terrifying technique allowed him to do almost no harm in the fight with Gopluon.

The Holy Swordsman is the first in the ranks, and it is not an exaggeration to call Gopaluon, known for his "Hearts of Steel", his fighting skills "Master".

This is the strength that the other party has honed over countless years and countless battles.

Calludeo lowered his head and swung his hooves twice, causing the snowflakes to flutter beneath his feet.

Like an unwilling child who has not received an answer, it repeats the question, "Goupaluon, why did you drive the foam chinchilla away and let the train run again?" ”

It knows that the iron dragon is a train, and it also knows that the train is a means of human transportation, and it knows that it is a human being who rides and drives a train!

These are what the Holy Swordsman taught it.

And, human!

It is the culprit that caused it to be separated from its parents and destroy its hometown!!

Therefore, Calludeo stubbornly looked at Goupaluon, and had the posture of exploring the roots.

And in the face of such a pestering Caludeo, Gopaluon is still there, not to mention his expression, even his gaze does not fluctuate at all.

It replied faintly, "So, what would you do if it were Kailudeo?" ”

"Of course not!! Not only does it matter, on the contrary, if humans dare to hurt foam chinchillas, I will teach them a good lesson!! Kailudio replied loudly without hesitation.

Goupaluon's grayish-brown pupils reflected Calludeo's figure, with a bright red mane, a pony-like body, milky white body hair, and stubbornness, unlike him, or any other holy swordsman!

This made it very happy, because this is the holy swordsman of the future!

Only with perseverance can you wield the holy sword!

Only self can condense the holy sword!

However, only those who understand the "weight of the sword" are saintly swordsmen!!

And Calludeo still has a long way to go.

So, it asked again: "Indeed, Kailudio, you have great power to punish humans and protect Pokémon......"

It looked at the proud Kailudio who was standing tall and proud, and suddenly accentuated, "So, Kailudio, how long can you protect Pokémon?" ”

"So, Calludeo, can you stay here for the rest of your life?"

"So, Kailudeo, can you give up the Holy Swordsman's mission to travel around for them?"

They, can't!!

The Holy Swordsman exists to maintain the overall situation, not for temporary satisfaction.

This is something they have come to realize after experiencing the "Snowflake Wetland Fire Incident".

Even if Calludeo was able to protect the foam chinchilla with his own power today, causing the train to break, humanity would in turn send more trainers to investigate the matter.

Eventually, this will likely lead to chaos in an otherwise harmonious area, which could eventually turn into the next raging fire.

When the time comes, their holy swordsmen are indeed fearless, but it is ordinary Pokémon who have lost their homes and are traumatized.

Goupaluon thought of this, his eyes were deep, once upon a time, it was like Kailudeo, young and vigorous, and it was scheming, but now as the leader of the Holy Swordsman, it was necessary to maintain the balance and stability of the United Territory.

That's all that matters.

And just now, the fact that the powerful trainer on the train didn't make a move also means that humans are also interested in maintaining this balance.

This is the only way to really protect the weak ordinary Pokémon.

Kailudio kicked his dark blue hooves unwillingly, his pupils full of unwillingness, "Then, there is no need to help humans!" ”

Call......

Gopaluon sighed secretly, and patiently explained, "There are trainers on that train, and if the train breaks, even if they don't blame the foam chinchillas, they will definitely choose to go through the forest to the next town, and they may also have a conflict with the Pokémon in the forest." ”

"Did you think of that, Kailudeo?"

Hearing this, the horns of Keludeo's brow raised high, paced back and forth, and finally lowered his head, "Gopaluon, you're right. ”

There was finally a hint of appreciation in Goupaluon's eyes, and although Calludeo was stubborn and stubborn, he was by no means reckless and did not know what was right or wrong.

It's important to be proportionate.

But soon, Keludeo raised his head again, "Goupaluon, when exactly will I be able to fight Kyurem?" ”

Not again......

Even if Gopaluon has a headache at the moment, the battle with Kyurem is a very sacred ritual.

It's not as simple as Keludeo imagined.

Just as it was about to find an excuse to refuse, a Pokémon with an elegant green body like an antelope walked over the snow without a trace, and at the same time, a gentle female voice sounded, "Kailudio, Delaquion is waiting for you in the cave, it is your favorite battle, if you don't go, it will go to sleep." ”

"Battle ?!!"

Keludeo's eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed out with a hundred times more energy, and his momentum was like an arrow.

Goupaluon finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Billygeon. ”

With its temperament, it was indeed a little reluctant to deal with Calludeo.

It prefers to think about how to hone Keludeo rather than deal with the strange questions and demands that keep coming up.

Gopaluon doesn't hate fighting, but he doesn't either, and in his view, power is only a means to an end, and there is no need to indulge in it.

So its battles are always sane and indifferent.

Unlike Gopaluon, Billigion looked lovingly at Caludeo who had disappeared in the distance.

Calludeo was not so much the fourth swordsman they had brought, but rather the child they had worked so hard to raise.

At least, that's what Billigion thinks.

She suddenly frowned and looked into the distance, "Goupaluon, why did that human trainer come here?" Moreover, there was always a strange aura around him. ”

Generally speaking, a mere human trainer would not be taken lightly by a holy swordsman.

But that human is different.

"Don't waste time guessing." Gopaluon's tone was flat.

There should be no one in this area who dares to be hostile to them!

At this point, it is very confident!

Endless Time proves it.

However, Gopaluon miscalculated, and it is true that the group of trainers in the United States maintains some kind of tacit understanding with them, and this balance has not been broken.

But!

This does not mean that the same is true for people from outside the region, especially for some careerists.

Pushing further out of Luoxiang City in the United Region, until the border area, a man in a strange robe and monocle stood on the high mountain.

The wind swept the dark blue lines on the robe, which were like eyes, and it was unpredictable.

He slowly opened his eyes, his ambitious eyes staring at the cloudy sky.

There, a battleship with the "J" logo inscribed on it slowly sailed out.

The shadow gradually obscured the man's figure, but it could not hide the wild smile on the corner of his mouth.