Chapter 962 Emergency Situation
"You scared me. So why did you run so fast just now? I can't run."
Looking at the road with obvious claw marks on the ground and the Windy Dog beside it, Lin Jing wiped away a cold sweat.
But the next moment he felt a familiar tightening on his collar, and his perspective quickly switched, and he felt a familiar softness and warmth under his butt. Of course, there was also the fluffy fur wrapped around him, and the long beige hair in front of him that almost blocked his vision.
"What are you..."
"Ouch! (No time to explain, follow me!)"
Lin Jing was about to say something else, but Arcanine's claws waved again and directly threw the Flower Therapy Ring on him.
The next moment, the familiar feeling of being pushed on the back came, and things around me began to change rapidly.
"Hanaba, Hanaba... (That guy, Arcanine...did he forget about us...)"
Looking at the billowing smoke and the disappeared dog and trainer, Huayedi looked somewhat helpless.
"Fly, fly... (And this guy runs so fast that I can't catch up with him...)"
Sylveon had actually reacted just now, but his speed was not fast enough and he missed the target. Now his face is as red as a bun due to anger.
"Gaga ga ga. (Forget it... In that case, let's go back and wait. They will have to go back eventually.)"
“Leo Leo. (That’s right, let’s go back first.
Anyway, nothing will happen with Windy Dog following Jing. )"
All the Pokémon nodded in response to Pokémon's suggestion.
"Da Da. (By the way, what did you buy?)"
"Miss... (I bought some small diamonds...)"
......
When many Pokémon didn't care about Lin Jing's experience, Lin Jing was taken away by the wind speed dog...
"So why did you suddenly pull me away? And everyone is still here."
"Awoo, awoo, awoo! Awoo, awoo, woof, woof..."
Perhaps it was because of the speed of running, or perhaps it was because he was too anxious, but even the Flower Therapy Ring hanging on Lin Jing was confused by what Windspeed Dog said.
Fortunately, Lin Jing didn't understand completely through sound.
"A Pokémon is injured? Why don't you just take it to the Pokémon Center?"
"Wang Woo!"
"Not much smaller than you? So you're going to use a Poké Ball?
Good for you...
In that case, let’s speed up.”
Although Windy Dog's description of the situation was rather vague, Lin Jing roughly understood what he meant, and he gripped Windy Dog's hair a little tighter with his hands.
Seeing this, the speed of the wind speed dog also became faster.
Just two minutes later
Wind Speed Dog is under a bridge in a corner of Ole City.
At first glance, Lin Jing saw a huge blue-brown fur ball that was not much smaller than Arcanine.
However, at this moment, this blue-brown fur ball not only looks dirty and messy, but also has obvious scars on some exposed areas.
"It's really serious. I'll leave the Flower Therapy Ring to you. Please help stabilize its condition."
The moment Lin Jing saw the other person, his expression became extremely solemn.
The flower therapy Huanhuan's body immediately emitted a pink fluorescent light, and her flower therapy skill had been fully activated.
Lin Jing also took out some remaining berries and bandages and medicines for travel from her backpack and began to upgrade this Pokémon.
Tens of minutes later...
After wiping the black dust off his face, Lin Jing breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's enough for now, we just need to send it to Miss Joy.
It’s a pity that the flower petals and stalks were not brought here together.
It shouldn't be a problem."
The opponent's condition had improved a lot, and Lin Jing finally remembered the other Pokémon.
"Ouch. (Are you afraid that those guys will disappear? If they can't find us, they will definitely go home and wait for us.)"
The wind speed dog who was responsible for blocking the wind nearby finally dared to make a sound when he saw the other party's breathing gradually become stable.
"So what exactly happened? Tell me how this long-haired dog got injured like this.
Otherwise, if I send it to the Pokémon Center like this, I’ll be in trouble if people accuse me of mistreating Pokémon.”
Taking out an empty Poké Ball, Lin Jing looked at Windy with a puzzled look.
That’s right, after the processing just now, Lin Jing also recognized the origin of the Pokémon in front of him.
The theme is a long beard with blue and brown hair that is extremely similar in color to the tail of the Arcanine, and hair that looks no shorter than the Arcanine's and is even long enough to drag on the ground.
It is undoubtedly the final evolution of the little Yorkshire terrier at the doorstep of the United States.
"Awooo...Woof woof awoof woof woof..."
Windy Dog is also explained concisely.
The general situation was that it was looking for something it was interested in on the road, but it heard a very noisy noise on the road, and when it rushed over, it saw a big black Rada with a group of small Radas, which seemed to have snatched food from a long-haired dog and beat the other one up like this.
"The long-haired dog can't beat the Rattata? Even with a large number of small Rattatas."
"Ouch. (Then I don't know.)"
In response to Lin Jing's question, Windspeed said it had no answer, after all, the situation was almost the same when it first arrived.
"Right.
Never mind, I'm just a little curious anyway.
Anyway, let's take it to the Pokémon Center for proper treatment."
After understanding the general situation, Lin Jing threw the Poké Ball in his hand towards the long-haired dog, which was still listless and didn't know whether it was asleep or fainted.
A red light flashed and after two simple shakes, the other party had entered the Poké Ball.
Hualiao Huanhuan had already packed the remaining bandages and medicines back into her backpack.
He quickly climbed onto the wind speed dog and patted its back gently. A few people left a puff of dust again and disappeared.
