This river by the pasture—originated from Mt. Coronet—flowing through Snowpoint City, En City, and Flower Garden Town—before finally reaching Hiyori Town—and merging into the vast, boundless Chefeng Sea.
After walking for a few minutes—Wade arrived at the source of the greenhouse water.
Unlike the water in the trough—which was only slightly discolored—here it was a scene of complete turbidity.
The river surface shimmered with a dark brown luster—and a muddy current—a mix of sand and sludge—slowly flowed eastward—carrying foam.
Lotad—in groups of three to five—swam out of the dark brown, foamy river—their withered, yellowed leaves atop their heads.
Dozens of Magikarp lightly leaped onto the water—making "plop-plop" sounds.
The splashing water collided with the midday sun—emitting strange, colorful light spots.
Just a gentle breeze swept by—and waves of pungent odor came rushing.
The stench was overwhelming—making it difficult to breathe.
"Na~"
Milotic couldn't help but wrinkle her soft, watery beautiful eyes.
For a Water-type Pokémon—let alone living in such poor-quality water—just a distant glance like hers—inevitably sparked the desire to escape quickly.
[Farm Upgrade Task 1] : When managing a farm—you not only need to constantly pay attention to crop growth—but also focus on water quality safety. Please try to find the source of the river pollution—and thoroughly purify the water.
[Task Rewards] : Mystic Water (Gold)
[Mystic Water (Gold) ]: A teardrop-shaped gem. When held or absorbed—increases Water-type move power by 20%.
"The level of pollution here is even more severe than I imagined."
Wade sighed—looking at the dark, turbid river—then at the Magikarp flopping their tails on the bank—faces a purplish-blue.
Unlike the Miltank in the pasture—Magikarp are definitely among the most tenacious Pokémon.
They can be found in vast oceans—rushing rivers—narrow puddles—even in sewer sewage.
So much so that a few years ago—a famous research conclusion emerged: "As long as there is water—no matter how harsh the environment—Magikarp can survive."
But now—even such Pokémon have fallen into a poisoned state—due to the river's water quality.
"Sha~"
Receiving fresh, plump Pecha Berries from Gardevoir—Wade began to feed them.
Though he had no intention of catching them—for a qualified Trainer—helping wild Pokémon within his capabilities—was also a necessary task.
With Pecha Berry treatment—these Magikarp quickly recovered.
"Ya Mi~"
"Mm-hmm—I'll have to take some time these next few days—to check along the river."
Wade reached out and rubbed Lilligant's head—responding with a smile.
"A river that can poison even Magikarp—is likely no longer ordinary sewage."
"It's very possible that a group of Poison-type Pokémon are living in the upstream section of the river."
After organizing the information—he noticed a clue.
Compared to his past life—Pokémon physical fitness was far superior to ordinary animals—conventional industrial and agricultural wastewater would not cause poisoning.
In most cases—it was due to Poison-type Pokémon.
Grimer and Muk. Prefer to live in sewers beneath factories—using sludge and waste liquid as main food. Their sticky, soft bodies—with just a touch—can make surrounding clear water turbid and foul—lush vegetation wither and rot instantly.
Trubbish and Garbodor. Prefer to live in stinking landfills. If household trash isn't cleaned promptly—they come in groups to settle—absorbing poisonous gas and toxins—causing considerable damage to the surrounding environment.
Wade nodded—motioned for the Pokémon behind him to head toward the villa.
"Let's go for now—we'll make time in the next few days to check the upper river!"
Though villa drinking water was connected to other town water systems—and had undergone multiple purification processes—allowing such a turbid river to flow through—would inevitably affect the farm's original ecosystem.
It needed to be dealt with as soon as possible.
"Lu~"
When the farm owner returned to the villa with the Pokémon—the Houndoom Leader—on patrol—also happened to run in.
"Okay—I'll go take a look."
With Aura Power translation—Wade quickly understood.
A guest had arrived—
Gently pushing open the door—following the Houndoom's direction—he looked up—and saw that familiar figure.
Accompanied by the roaring rush of a motorcycle—a cool and elegant green-haired woman—gracefully dismounted from the seat.
"Good afternoon—Wade."
Still the familiar police uniform—still the "clacking" black platform boots on her feet.
Her pretty face—fairer than snow—her moist lips—fresh and vibrant as newly bloomed rose petals.
Her long, plump, beautiful legs—encased in tight trousers—revealing no skin—but one could vaguely glimpse the ample and graceful beauty unique to a cool, elegant woman—perfectly proportioned.
What was slightly different—she wasn't wearing her police cap today.
A cascade of dark green, soft, flowing hair—due to the long motorcycle ride—now swirling around her fair, soft neck—enhancing her more alluring and mature demeanor.
"Long time no see—Jenny."
"It… it has indeed been a long time."
Seeing the Black-haired Youth's handsome face once again—Jenny felt her heart quicken slightly.
Though she had mentally prepared several times before coming—a pretty flush still spread to her sensitive ear tips.
"Hmm—speaking of which—you refused Investigator Lance's and the League's invitations—and it turns out you were holed up in this remote place being a farm owner~"
After a slight exhale—Jenny shifted her gaze to the vast farmland not far away.
Her beautiful eyes sparkled—her previously flushed cheeks appeared exceptionally beautiful and moving under the sunlight.
Being a composed, dignified officer—she quickly suppressed her fluttering thoughts—and teased softly.
"I came all the way from En City—and I still had to ask several households before I found this place."
"Woof woof~"
The female Growlithe—closely following Jenny—also wagged her tail—greeted Wade.
"Because compared to a life of constant rushing around—I probably prefer to be a bit more laid-back."
Hearing her teasing and Growlithe's growl—Wade squatted down—rubbed the little one's head.
Though both were Fire-type Pokémon—the feel was quite different compared to the farm's Houndoom—the latter slick—the former fluffy—each having its own charm.
Jenny—standing nearby—looked around—finally couldn't help but exclaim.
"I have to say—compared to city life—it's truly much better here."
Under the bright sunlight—the leppa berry grain in the fields—growing vigorously.
A gentle breeze—mixed with the scent of grass—drifted leisurely—and she could even faintly smell the fragrant flowers nearby—through the breeze.