Chapter 431: Island of Nightmare (End)

Ranakila Mountain is a towering snow peak and the most famous snow mountain in Alola. Such a natural wonder is indescribable. When you look at the garden trees, there is a feeling of extremely small manpower.
"We are lucky. There will be no hail in these two days."
Early the next morning, Master Shengzong brought Ting Shu here. They planned to stay here until the ice six tails hatch. It’s not that the incubation environment is really that strict, but most of the Alola nine tails have been here for thousands of years. It was hatched and grown in the snowy mountains. Master Shengzong is obsessed with this return to nature incubation method, and even published several papers discussing the benefits of this kind of growth for the newborn elves.
If you change to another trainer, or even a nurturer, you probably won't be so rigid, but who is Master Shengzong who studies this?
This is just the foot of the snow-capped mountains.
When we arrived at Ranakila Mountain, Ting Shu found that it was not very deserted, with passers-by, tourists, and trainers everywhere.
"Let's go."
Master Shengzong spoke, and Ting Shu nodded. Their goal was the upper level of the snow-capped mountain and they didn't plan to wander at the foot of the mountain.
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The Feilee area is a small area close to the Shenao area. Pokemon are not sold or used in the Feilee area. People here often let the elves follow and take care of them.
Therefore, there is no elven alliance here. Although it is similar to the Alora region in a sense, the level of education and the level of contact with the alliance lags behind.
Not far to the north of the Feilee area, there is a completely enclosed island. The currents around the island are very chaotic and difficult to reach by boat, and can only be reached by flying tools.
Under the thin clouds, a black spot keeps getting bigger. This is a fierce-looking elf. Its body is gray, but there are some purple meanings on its wings. The four sharp claws are tearing the air freely while flying. Both eyes looked down at the island below.
Fossil pterodactyl, a ferocious spirit in ancient times, has saw-like teeth that can bite the opponent's throat. The typical carnivorous spirit is the king of the sky in ancient times!
"Island of Nightmare... I'm back again."
A voice came from the body of the fossil pterosaur. It turned out that there were two humans on the back of the fossil pterosaur. When the ferocious fossil pterosaur was mounted by the two, it was not only willing, but also in his eyes. The fluctuations of awe.
When the fossil pterodactyl approached the island, the two jumped from it, calmly feeling the murderous breath from the island.
The two of them are a man and a woman. The man looks older. He is sixteen or seventeen years old. He is very pale, but for some reason, his complexion is sickly pale.
Females, with black shawl and long hair, although they are young and have a slightly immature face, the whole person exudes an aura that is not close to others, which makes people feel very cold.
"Fujiki, you see, there is no one on this island." The man showed a sunny smile, stretched his waist, and then retracted the fossil pterosaur into the pokeball.
The woman named Fujiki gave him a faint glance and said, "Don't waste time."
"Okay, but let's say in advance, we are not its opponents, this time just come back to see its state, I have new news from two trainers who have good Tanabata Bluebirds, and after that Go take a look."
"Yep."
Shaking his head embarrassingly, the man said to himself: "I also destroyed the Nightmare team with one hand. The hero who rescued you, at least pay attention to me."
"You should save a little energy." Fujiki was annoyed.
"Know, know, so long-winded."
This island is called the Island of Nightmare. It is a deserted island with rare human traces, almost no one visits, and lack of resources.
Normal people never come from afar just to patronize this island where birds don’t shit, but the two people who descended from the fossil pterosaurs, as they stepped into the island, they were as casual as the owners of the island. Look around.
"Lucario!"
In the end, the man gave a soft voice, and a human-shaped elf appeared beside him.
"In order to prevent irrelevant elves from getting in the way, let's deter them."
The face of the human-shaped elf looked very calm, and it was impossible to see the aura of this elf from the outside, and it even gave others a feeling of extreme calmness.
Only after hearing the man's command, did it slowly concentrate and stretched its hand to its chest, no longer looking like it was still.
Fujiki seemed to be accustomed to their actions, and saw the man put his hand on the back of Lucario's hand, and everyone and the elf began to close their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a blue wave appeared to be transparent again, and the landform of the entire island appeared in Lucario and the man's mind.
"The power of waveguide..."
Fujiki said softly. The next moment, starting from them, a powerful wave swept out instantly. The leaves on the trees closer to them fluttered, and the elves living and hunting around felt this energy. They all saw something terrible, and hurriedly fled here to hide in a place they thought was safe!
"Well, there shouldn't be any elves with long eyes running out now." The man opened his eyes, as if he had done something very inconspicuous.
"You..." Fujikimoto wanted to say something, but as soon as he spoke, he finally gave up the idea of ​​counseling, leaving the other person alone and started walking towards the inner island.
"Hey!! Wait for me to get down."
The island of nightmare for a few years has survived like a gu, and what made Fujiki most afraid of was not the attack from the elves, the betrayal of his companions, the shortage of food, or the endless loneliness, but the uninterrupted nightmare of the years.
She once dreamed of being hit in the head by a boulder and the facial features were filled with fluid.
I have dreamed of a strange sound that never stops deepening into my soul, which often accompanies my ear.
Dreamed that the trachea was stuck, breathing was not smooth, and suffocated to death.
I dreamed of being chased by a dark shadow. I was afraid in my heart. I couldn't call it out. I couldn't run. I had lingering palpitations, sweating, and rapid heartbeat after waking up.
I dreamed of falling from a height, but I still woke up before falling to the ground...
Burns, drowning, electric shocks, poisoning... Countless nightmares accompanied most of the people on Nightmare Island at that time. Sleep was so strange to them that they didn't even know the meaning of sleep.
When they reached a cave, the two stopped.
"Its state...still like this." The man and Fujiki plunged into the ice cave, and infinite phantoms appeared in front of them. The horrors that once appeared in the dream seemed to emerge one after another, and they had not stepped into the territory of the elf. They just returned.
"With the current strength of Lucario and I, it is still impossible to subdue it. Although the strength of other elves has also improved, it is still a grade. Forcibly fighting together will not help but also drag Lucario to let it. Distracted."
"Only the original method can be used."
Fujiki nodded, looked at the bracelet inlaid with one stone and the other stone in his hand, and said, "Is it really successful?"
"Maybe... If you haven't gotten anything this time... But it's troublesome."
(The fourth volume is finished, the next volume: The Road to Rise)