Chapter 707 Lin Jing’s real goal?
"Why do you want to be a Pokémon trainer?
Or what is your goal in becoming a Pokémon trainer? "
The bright black-gray pupils blinked slightly, and Zhulan's clear voice echoed softly in the corridor.
"My goal to become a Pokémon trainer?"
Unexpectedly, Zhulan talked for a long time and finally asked such a question, which made Lin Jing subconsciously stunned and even repeated it.
"Yes, you are a top coordination trainer and one of the top two trainers in the Suzuran Tournament. In addition, you are also a Pokémon scholar, and if I read it correctly You seem to be very experienced in being a breeder, and I don’t need to say much about tactics and knowledge.
And honor... Obviously you are not excited about the tie with Mr. Aaron.
In other words, I don’t see that you have any fighting will to win.
Instead, it seems like your Pokémon is responding to you and you are responding to your Pokémon.
So, what is your goal in becoming a trainer? "
Looking at Lin Jing who was dumbfounded and subconsciously rua Bingliuwei again, Zhulan nodded and repeated it again.
Some of the people eavesdropping on the side also became interested at this moment. After all, it was not just Zhulan, but all of them noticed this.
Lin Jing also fell into deep thought when faced with Zhu Lan's questioning again, thoughts flying in his mind.
Yes, to be honest, compared to those trainers who have clear goals, he really does not have any clear goals. He initially continued with the mentality of getting the best coordination trainer title but not getting it next time. .
Otherwise, there is nothing wrong with just letting the two little guys suppress them with hard power.
As for the Suzuran Tournament, if he really wants to preserve his strength and not be targeted like this by other opponents, in fact, at the beginning, he will directly attack any three of Wind Speed Dog, Fairy Eevee, and Huayedi. From the beginning to the end, he will probably only need one or two. I can only fight until now.
In addition, in his spare time, he often combines books from breeders and gourmets as well as some recipes he still remembers to make some delicacies for the little ones that are unique to him...
As for scholars, although he initially came to make some money, Dr. Yamanashi Dr. Ohgi and Alola's Dr. Kukui often communicated with him successively, which also allowed him to understand some information that was not included in the illustrated books of previous lives. I learned a lot, and became more interested in some parts of Pokémon that were not depicted before.
If you think about it carefully, it seems that the target of the stupid thing is the Pokémon Master, Xiaoxia's target is the Water Pokémon Master, Xiaogang's doctor, Tiantong's wine waiter...
Compared with the characters he knew, his involvement was really complicated, and just like Zhulan said, he had not set a clear goal.
"If you can't think of it, think about it slowly. I believe you will slowly find the goal you want in your future travels."
Seeing that Lin Jing had been meditating for a long time and didn't seem to make any move, Zhu Lan was not in a hurry and was ready to let Lin Jing search slowly.
"Woo~ (quiet~)"
The Vulpix in his arms saw that Lin Jing had been thinking about it for a long time without making any move. It was a little confused and used its tongue that had just finished eating the pomelo fruit to gently lick the few drops of juice still hanging in Lin Jing's hand.
"...No, I think...if I had a goal, I would have already had it."
I don't know whether it was because of Zhulan's words or the movement in her arms. Lin Jing seemed to have figured out something and slowly raised her head. She gently rubbed the Vulpix in her arms with her wet palms, rubbing the hair on the little guy's face moist. Incessantly.
In my mind, I remember the wonder of seeing Pokémon for the first time as a child, watching a boy with a red hat and that yellow-skinned mouse chasing their dreams, and other events such as the Gorgeous Contest, Triple Crown Satellite Tournament, Alliance Battle, and Eight Masters. race...
And... the scene after scene of picking up the little guy on my head in the forest a year ago, and finally taking the two little guys on this journey together, one by one, the number of partners increased, and a Reading through the memories of another photo album, Lin Jing lowered her body and fished up the small diamond that had been jumping next to it for a long time.
Pokjigu was still sitting on his shoulders, and the scent of the flower therapy ring on the tip of his nose was still lingering.
The person on the other side of the glass window may have sensed the emotions and gazes of some people, but Huayidi no longer dared to look at them and just held the nutritional drink and sipped it intently.
However, Fairy Ibrahimovic, who was the least injured, had been stretched out in front of the glass window at some point. His pink little claws looked even cuter against the glass.
It looked like it was swaying the ribbon as if it was begging for a hug, but unfortunately it was quickly pulled back to the bed by the auspicious egg nurse behind it, its little paws waving in the air as if asking Lin Jing for help.
As for the orange-red furry ball lying on its side with its tail falling off, it seemed to be moving as well, as if it was gradually waking up.
The Wind Speed Dog bared its teeth, and the exposed canine teeth flashed with cold light, and even a few sporadic flames could be seen. It was much stronger now than before, and this time it must have a fair confrontation with this guy.
"Jiaji~ (Don't be angry Jing, let's give them some rest together~)"
Pokjigu had already floated up from Lin Jing's shoulders, and this guy skillfully took out the camera and prepared it anytime and anywhere.
In his arms, Little Diamond leaned to the side in disgust and protested.
"Missy Missy! (Vulpix, stay away from me, all your saliva will rub on me!)"
"Huhu~ (I also feel that your body is so branded and hard~)"
The little guys around him felt Lin Jing's relief and started to make a noise.
But at this moment, Lin Jing smiled from the bottom of her heart, stretched out her hand to rub the still wet Vulpix on her head, and turned back to Zhulan with a longing and serious expression on her face.
"Goal...
The world's best Pokémon trainer? A Pokémon Master who specializes in one type? Pokémon breeder? Pokémon Doctor? Pokémon scholar? ...
Everyone has their own goals.
My word...actually I seem to have found it a long time ago.
Trainers, coordinators, breeders, or scholars who want to explore more about Pokémon, I want to know everything and experience it myself, because I am full of interest in Pokémon, because I was The dream that continues to change since the first time I saw a Pokémon. "
After saying this, Lin Jing paused for a moment, pressing her palms against the glass in front of her. At some point, Fairy Eevee jumped off the bed again. At this moment, its pink claws were touching Lin Jing's palms through the glass.
Even though there was a layer of things between them, Lin Jing seemed to feel the softness and warmth of the flesh pads she usually rubbed. The frown on her face because of the little guys' injuries had been wiped away, leaving only a strong sense of happiness.
"Of course, these are not the most important things.
No matter what I do, as long as I am with this group of guys, follow my heart, travel across thousands of rivers and mountains, see what I want to see, and do what I want to do, that is my goal. "
----The following is the complaint of the rookie author----
(How should I put it? Many Pokémon books basically have a system to forcibly come up with a main line, and some do not set a goal such as being number one in the world, or something else. In this book, it actually has everything. I dabbled in it, and it seemed like it was just like the anime, the Walkway Hall or the Gorgeous Contest, but in fact it didn’t have a very clear main line, and I didn’t even write about any super villains. It was neither a pure battle article nor a pure daily life or food article, so it actually started from In terms of look and feel, most readers may not be able to accept it (those who like daily life feel that the battle is too long, and those who like battle find daily life boring), especially since most readers here like fast food and cool articles.
When I first started writing, the author also thought about whether to have a clear and special main line, but later gave up because in the author's opinion, everyone has different reasons for liking Pokémon.
Maybe they like the excitement of the Pokémon Contest, or they like the brain-burning between battles, or they like working hard with Pokémon. They also like the whimsical performances of the gorgeous contest, the distress of looking through the information when raising Pokémon, and The happiness of Pokémon living and sleeping together...
Of course, there is also a sense of novelty that makes you want to try every item you come across. Even so, you don’t want your partners to be harmed because of your interest.
Recording everything in the form of a photo diary was my original intention, right?
Although it is only the first book, the author knows that he has made many problems in writing a good book.
But since this is the first book, I still want to write all my thoughts into it. Although it caused a lot of problems in the end and many of them seemed too bloated or even redundant, this is the Pokémon life the author wants. ?
Sometimes you don’t need to have a clear goal like Xiaozhi. Start from your own heart and follow the path you want to take, although it may seem vague but clear. )
In fact, I feel like I still didn’t write what I wanted in this chapter. Unfortunately, my level is only like this...
