After accepting congratulations from many partners, the excited Togekiss gradually returned to his original graceful posture, and shyly broke free from Mark's embrace.

"Kies!"

Togekiss flew to the dingy keystone, looked at it with a little seriousness, and then muttered to Mark who was following him.

"Buried it? Or smash it? Uh..." Mark scratched his head, really didn't understand what Togekiss was trying to express.

Finally, Togekiss rolled his cute eyes, and directly raised an empty Poké Ball from Mark's battle belt with his flexible wing tips.

"Hey!"

Mark screamed, before he could stop him, he saw that Togekiss had smashed the empty Poké Ball against the keystone at his feet.

That is Spiritomb who has lost combat power!

Mark's eyes flashed panic, and he had experienced the consequences of forcibly subduing Pokémon a long time ago.

Seeing that Poké Ball has taken the keystone in, Mark even wants to directly destroy the Poké Ball and let Spiritomb out.

"Kies!"

Togekiss stopped Mark's movements, his generous white wings patted Mark's back gently, softly whistling as if comforting him who was panicked .

"It's okay"

Mark understands what Togekiss means, and knows that Togekiss has no reason to harm him.

Ding!

Just for a while, the Poké Ball on the ground has stopped shaking, and the sound of a successful acceptance sounded.

In other words, Mark has subdued Spiritomb!

Without any warning, he gathered his six Pokémon teams...

"Mark..." Mo Yan also rushed over, frowning looked towards the other party, and didn't know whether to celebrate him or not.

"Boss... Togekiss said it's okay, I believe it." Mark laughed, accepting this incident more calmly than he thought.

Because Spiritomb is strong!

It can be seen from the battle with an enemy just now that this Spiritomb is very powerful, and this victory can be said to be Mark’s Trump Card Pokémon.

But in the same way, Spiritomb has been alive for not knowing how long, and it has unscrupulously absorbed the souls of other Pokémon.

For such a "ghost", it is a trivial matter whether he listens to instructions or not. Will he backlash Mark as a trainer? This is what Mo Yan is worried about.

Thinking about this, Mo Yan did not hide his worries, and Mark became silent after hearing this.

"Kies!"

Togekiss uttered again, solemnly vowed and patted his chest with big white wings, indicating that this matter is wrapped in it.

Mo Yan stopped talking. Togekiss, as a Pokémon that Mark has been cultivating since the Pokémon egg period, wants to come and It shouldn't be really bad for Mark.

"Go back first, let George help to find the answer faster" Mo Yan finished, turning back to the little sisters and brothers who were shiver coldly behind, nodded, and then strode towards the village.

Sister and brother Xiaoxiang naturally followed obediently, thinking that they could finally go back. What they saw tonight was too exciting for them, but even if their legs were weak, they didn't dare to fall behind.

"...um" Mark answered silently, picking up the Poké Ball on the ground with a complex face, and then quickly followed along.

When they returned to Xiaoxiang's house, George was still waiting for them in the living room, but Xiaoxiang's parents slept soundly and didn't know that their child had gone out to watch a wonderful "big show".

Mo Yan asked the siblings to go back to Rest quickly, then pulled Mark and George back to the room.

"...It's almost like this, Togekiss wants Mark to subdue Spiritomb so much, there must be a reason for it"

Mark finished speaking concisely, and then looked towards the well-behaved Togekiss. .

"Togekiss, let me translate and tell us why you did this." George touched Togekiss's smooth feathers and said at a moderate pace.

"Kis...Kee...Kee..." Togekiss started his performance with utmost affection, and only George nodded from time to time was present to express his understanding.

“Brother George’s Viridian Force is really convenient.” Mark voted for his real-name envy. Being able to communicate directly with Pokémon is really a very practical ability.

"Your ability is not bad" Mo Yan glanced at Mark, and saw that he was refreshed after hearing his words, and he was about to be unsatisfied...

"Be a mascot More than enough!" Mo Yan added.

Mark: …(;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`)

"cough cough ……" George interrupted their bickering aloud and said directly: "I I probably understand the meaning of Togekiss. From a certain perspective, this Spiritomb is a Pokémon destined by Mark, just like Togekiss."

Mark: (⇀‸↼‶)?

"Togekiss lineage can bring good luck to people close to you. This statement has been circulating for a long time, and it has also been proven in Mark," George began to talk.

"Spiritomb's legend is just the opposite. All descriptions of it are related to bad luck, bad luck, and even disaster, as if it is the maker of bad luck and the destroyer of all good things."

George said that, behind Mark who no one noticed, Spiritomb's Poké Ball shook slightly.

"But good luck, bad luck, all luck!"

"In Togekiss' words, Mark's special ability not only allows good luck to come, but also should be able to control Bad luck."

"The key that controls bad luck is probably on Spiritomb!"

After George finished speaking, the room was quiet enough to hear each other’s breathing Sound.

The three of Mo Yan looked at each other in blank dismay, you look at me, I look at you, and finally Mo Yan and George looked towards Mark.

Mark blinked his innocent eyes and then cast his gaze on his Togekiss.

"Kee...s!" Togekiss tilted his head, and then gave Mark a happy and joyful grin.

Mark: "..."

"At present, it does not seem to be a bad thing. When tomorrow dawns, we will try to communicate with Spiritomb again, and then make a decision based on the actual situation. "Mo Yan finally qualitatively said.

George and Mark nodded agreed.

It was midnight, and the three people who had finished the discussion returned to their respective rooms and took a break while it was dark.

However, after Mark returned to the house, he did not sleep at all. He put the Poké Ball with Spiritomb in his hand, and just stared at it as if he could see a flower.

"Cha~"

Arbok gently wrapped his tail around Mark's waist, as if saying, no matter what happens, I will be by your side, Arbok.

Mark didn't notice, and continued to stare at Poké Ball.

Arbok: ……(▼へ▼メ)

next moment, Arbok suddenly felt a peculiar energy slowly emanating from Mark, and then a brain burst into it In the Poké Ball in his hand.

……

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