Pokémon: Encounter

Chapter 439 It's time to go home

In a black nanny car, Nan Fang was dazed as he looked at the scenery flashing by outside the window, thinking about the other remaining pioneering leaders in his mind.

In addition to the old man Yu Jin who was in charge of the Battle Palace, whom he had already met, he had successfully challenged two facilities, the Battle Factory and the Battle Arena, in recent days.

Just as Yashida and others had told me.

Each of them indeed has strengths different from those of ordinary trainers.

Nanfang was not sure whether they were as powerful as the Four Heavenly Kings. Because until now, Nanfang had not heard of or seen any of the Four Heavenly Kings from the South Island. It seemed that the influence of the Four Heavenly Kings here was not as great as in other regions.

It seems that she is not as famous as these so-called celebrities. It can be said that she is too low-key, which is scary.

However, compared with the Four Heavenly Kings of flower-growing, these leaders are probably still slightly inferior.

"But it's not that easy... Oh... I still have to challenge five more..."

Nan Fang leaned his head on his hand and talked to himself.

"Qiang...Brother Qiang...drink!" The bodyguard in black tactfully handed Nan Fang a bottle of water.

"Oh, thank you." You still have to be polite.

"Oh, by the way, is this boss of yours called Xi'er some kind of celebrity? If he's famous, I can probably look him up online."

"It's Hills, Brother Qiang."

"We are also working for the boss...Brother Qiang, please don't make things difficult for us..."

"We have already contacted the boss."

"He said let's take you straight to a place."

"Then you can meet him in person!" the black-clad bodyguard pleaded.

"= =...Okay."

When the enemy comes, the general will stop him; when the water comes, the earth will cover it. As the saying goes in the south, there are big guys who grow flowers standing behind me, so it’s not a big problem~

Nan Fang was too lazy to check his phone.

With a relaxed attitude, he looked out the car window again.

Behind the lush world is a steel forest.

The place is full of cold metal buildings and towering skyscrapers, exuding a cold and oppressive atmosphere. The sky is blocked by huge billboards and neon lights, and the ground is covered with hard concrete roads.

Perhaps it was because it was too different from the previous environment full of fresh air, suddenly arriving in the city made people feel as if they were in a lifeless world.

It seemed like we had arrived at a relatively spacious area, which looked like a stadium or something like that. We should be almost there.

The few illustrations that flashed by occasionally suddenly caught Nan Fang's attention.

"Is the person above your boss?" Nan Fang asked.

The black-clad bodyguards nodded silently.

His long purple hair was tied into two upward ponytails. He wore a golden crown on his head, and there were decorations of the same color on his hands and chest.

What impressed people the most was his tight outfit which looked extremely embarrassing.

The purple sleeveless vest and the two purple tails behind his buttocks were matched with pure white tight trousers and a pair of purple boots.

"Tsk, how should I put it, your boss is quite generous."

"If a makeup artist like this can stay by my side, well, he must be a good person."

Nan Fang gave a fair evaluation.

"Well, I heard... this was our boss's own request..." the bodyguard said weakly.

"Hey~ Okay~ You have personality~"

When Nan Fang's gaze moved to his face, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

With some doubt, he took out the personal information of the leaders that Yashida had passed to him and looked through it carefully, then picked up the photos and compared them with the posters outside.

After several comparisons, Nan Fang was finally sure.

The man in the photo, dressed in a suit and with flowing purple hair, is the leader of the Battle Dome and is named Shi Nan. He looks exactly like the star on the poster outside the car.

"No way... You said before that your boss has some status."

"Isn't that the leader of the Battle Dome?"

"Is Hills his stage name?"

"Your boss...is this what he is?"

The South was shocked.

The two bodyguards looked embarrassed and turned around without saying anything.

"By the way, Brother Qiang." One of the bodyguards seemed to remember something and turned to the south and said.

"The boss said, let's take you directly into the venue."

"Then he will introduce you, the challenger, to all the audience."

“After the performance, we can fight directly on the field.”

"What? Venue? Performance?" Nan Fang widened his eyes.

"Eh? Didn't we talk about this before?"

"Today... is the day our boss is holding a concert. Since he knew you were coming, he changed the concert time to noon."

"Looking at the time, it seems like it's time for the last song..."

"So maybe Brother Qiang, you might...perform a show at that time?"

The bodyguard looked apologetic.

Nan Fang's face was broken.

"Where's my knife!!!"

"You did it on purpose, I'm going to stab you to death, you bastard!"

"Stab your boss too!"

Just when Nan Fang stood up and wanted to beat up the two men, the nanny car suddenly became dark and the car had entered a tunnel.

In a moment, the car was brightly lit.

"Crench--!"

Due to the sudden bright light and the sudden brakes of the car, Nanfang almost lost his balance and fell flat on his face.

The moment he raised his head, Nan Fang knew that he could no longer run away.

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"Dear ladies and gentlemen!"

"Now! The concert has reached its climax!"

"This is today! Our Lord Hills will present the most exciting and final show for everyone!"

"Let us welcome!"

"The angry new star from the flower-growing world!"

"Fight the challenger from the frontier!"

"He is an excellent trainer who has successfully obtained two symbolic badges!"

"He was the super captain who led the Beijing team to win the World Academy Championship in the past!"

“He is a representative of the flower planting community who can chat and laugh with the two previous regional champions in our South Island region!”

"He is! Our most important guest today!"

"Nan--! Fang--! Sir!"

The host's passionate reading brought the atmosphere to a climax, and the huge enclosed venue was instantly filled with applause and cheers.

At this moment, an inexplicable mechanical sound came from the stopped nanny car.

Under Nan Fang's stunned gaze, the carriage actually slowly split open from the top! The entire carriage gradually opened up as the machinery turned, completely exposing the three people inside to the eyes of tens of thousands of people.

Nan Fang will never forget this moment in his life.

Outrageous! It's totally off the mark!

Heather, oh Heather, it's you who narrowed the road, so don't blame me, Brother Qiang, for being ruthless later.

Nan Fang silently made the decision to exchange his life for another's.

"Welcome to the Battle Dome!"

"Do you like the welcome ceremony I gave you?"

"This is my most prestigious gift!!!"

"Cheer! Cheer!"

"Let the world see your most heroic figure!"

Looking at the man standing not far from her, wearing a purple tights, enjoying himself as if he had an orgasm.

Nan Fang gave a faint smile.

"thank you."

"I love so much."

"I hope you will like the surprise I bring you next."

"Heather."

If I have to describe it in one word, the current South is like the calm before the storm, the depression before a volcanic eruption, and the oppression before a meteorite hits the earth.

The hermit crab moved away - the clam couldn't live there anymore.

"NO! NO! NO!"

"Here, please call me Mr. Hills!"

Heather bowed slightly to Nanfang to express his gratitude.

"Oh, ok Mr. Heather."

"Oh, you are such a naughty and lovely boy. I forgive your rudeness."

"Ohhh! I love it so much!"

"This is our Lord Hills! He has a tolerant and generous heart!"

"Lord Hills! I love you!"

The voices of some crazy fans in the audience were deafening.

The South has nothing to say. Some people are actually dead even though they are still alive.

"Don't worry my Bro~"

"Don't eat dessert before the main course is served!"

"There's only one song left~ Please let us finish it!"

Heather said to the south.

"us!?"

"That's right! Us!"

"I can only fight, but I can't sing. I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."

"Don't be so boring, Bro~! Are you going to watch this welcome ceremony I carefully prepared for you end in such a regrettable way? Are you so cruel?"

"This is your ceremony, not mine. I am just an ordinary challenger."

"But... don't forget, you are a challenger in growing flowers..."

Heather's tone changed slightly, with a hint of mockery on her face.

Nan Fang frowned.

"What do you mean?"

"If you want to achieve your goals, you always have to pay a price. I have done this, but what about you?"

Heather's face was a little gloomy, and she stared at the south opposite.

Nanfang remained expressionless and silent for a moment.

"The information says that you are a sea eagle. I didn't think that was the case."

"It seems that Yashida has chosen the wrong person."

Recalling Yu Jin's words, Nan Fang spoke.

"You are very smart and excellent."

"You're going to be a huge threat."

"And today! I, Hills, will be here! In front of tens of thousands of eyes! To defeat you!"

Nan Fang looked around at the surrounding cameras.

"So this is why you brought me here directly."

"You really put a lot of effort into it..."

"Yes, it is indeed a good place to be your 'grave'."

"But, let me ask one more question."

"Why did you have to pick me up at the watermelon stand?"

"Well~ that was just a little joke I made to lighten the mood~"

"Isn't that old man from the same hometown as you?"

"It's just that the final result didn't develop as I expected, which is a bit regrettable~"

"Ah."

"Pity."

"Just as you expected."

I think of the old man’s silent tears and the countless people who have no home to return to in a foreign land.

The air pressure in the south is dropping infinitely to freezing point.

"It seems that our distinguished guest really doesn't want to sing this last song for us~"

"Well, eating too much main course will make people feel a little full, so let's go straight to dessert time!"

"After all, it's better to return the extra main dishes."

Heather shook her head, looking disappointed and helpless.

"Wait."

Nan Fang suddenly shouted to Heather.

"Eating too much dessert can easily make you fat, so you should wait a little longer before eating it."

"Or maybe I should change the style of the dessert."

"As for the main course, the best one should be served last."

"The so-called signature dish is something that can make even a fully-fed person eat another bowl."

"It would be a shame if I couldn't see it."

"Oh!? Looks like our guest has changed his mind?"

“I’m really looking forward to it!”

Heather's face was full of excitement.

In fact, letting Nan Fang sing was to make him look bad, which was just his bad taste. Heather never tired of making the "angry new star" from the flower-growing industry look bad.

"Lend me a guitar, lend me a chair." Nan Fang said softly.

Heather snapped her fingers towards the audience.

There was no need to make a big fuss about such a small matter. The cameras below the stage were broadcasting it. Tens of thousands of people, as well as countless millions in front of their televisions, were watching. This was also another kind of uprightness.

Nan Fang took the guitar and sat on the high chair.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

At this moment, the angry emotions in Nan Fang's mind seemed to have never existed, and his heart was actually calm.

But only he himself knew that he had only buried them deep in one place temporarily, waiting for them to burst out later.

He thought of the old man who chatted and ate melons with him, thought of 'Dawu' who had an extreme style but cared about growing flowers, thought of the meteor people who were willing to sacrifice themselves for justice, thought of the smell of cucumbers away from home, and thought of Dara who was happily doing his own thing in a foreign land.

I remembered the blue planet I once lived on.

They are just a group of strangers.

"Traveling day and night just for a window,

When you are lost on the road, you can see the light.

Unconsciously, I took a foreign land as my hometown.

It’s just that sometimes when I feel sad, I inadvertently look into the distance. ”

......

"There are many times when tears are about to flow,

That window is the reason that keeps me strong!

The small door and her tenderness,

Give me warmth and stay with me!"

......

"The old accent is quietly hidden,

The unspeakable promise is always in my heart! "

"There are many times when tears are about to flow,

That window is the reason that keeps me strong!

The small door and her tenderness,

Give me warmth and stay with me!"

"Give me warmth and stay with me..."

......

The gentle and low voice flows softly, and you can hear a pin drop in the silent venue.

There is no particular technique in Nan Fang's singing; he just pours all his emotions into the guitar in his hand.

I can play the guitar, but the only reason I learned it was because I was bored and taught myself during my university years.

The song is a pop ballad that suddenly appeared in Nan Fang's mind. It sounds simple but is actually very complicated.

Where the feelings are, the intentions are there.

"suck...!"

Someone in the audience suddenly sobbed, and then, like a chain reaction, a large number of sobs and crying spread out.

What Nan Fang didn't know was that this was due to Shi Nan's rather conceited behavior.

This scene has been broadcast simultaneously in various countries.

Plant flowers.

"This kid, does he miss home so much? It's not like we won't let him come back!" Long Xing wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes and scolded with a smile, "It seems he has no money, and the children are not easy either. Then... transfer some more money to him..." Long Xing picked up his mobile phone as he spoke.

Northern Bear, planting flowers at the Northern Bear Embassy.

"He can actually sing? This song..."

"Oh? Mingyi, do you know him? I've met him once before, he's a very interesting trainer."

"Yes, Sister Zhulan, he used to be our captain."

Cherry blossoms.

“He…he…he!?”

"What's wrong, Kenta-kun? Although I don't quite understand what you say, I admit that Mr. Minami sang beautifully. But it doesn't seem to be that exciting...right...?"

South Island.

At this moment, countless people have tears in their eyes.

Nanfang, sitting alone in the center of the stage, put away his guitar and looked around with a somewhat lonely look.

Then he bowed slightly towards the audience, which was also the direction where the flowers were planted.

He raised his head.

"People who are away from home, it's time to go home."