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Chapter no.251 The Underwater Tree

[ POV Change ]
Pikachu you rubbed his eyes in frustration at the actions of his trainer.
Flexing his noexitent muscles, Pikachu waved the giant leaf he found to cool off Yellow who had passed out after seeing his trainer undress.
A bright blush covered her unconscious face.
Human love is so complicated.
Pikachu thought as he glanced at the lake that his trainer and Lucario were standing besides.
Austin was dipping his toes into the cold water and contemplating his decision to go any further.
My human is so weird.
Pikachu thought as he continued.
The travel to Rota, the time flower, the Legendary Titans, Lucario, Dratini e.t.c. How did my human knew all of these things.
" Hey !" Austin called out as Haunter picked him up and threw him into the water.
" Kekeke."
Pikachu sighed in relief since no water had splashed on his fur.
But Pikachu might have spoken too soon as Lucario did a Canon ball splashing water everywhere and drenching poor Pikachu who was contemplating if he should shoot a thunderbolt on the lake or not.
...
Once Austin had gotten a little further from the shallower part of the lake, he placed the snorkel on his mouth.
Unlike his world, the snorkel he had purchased was unlike the snorkels of Earth, the snorkel of this world could diffuse oxygen from the water itself.
Austin closed his eyes as he submerged himself into the water.
" Damn it!'
Austin couldn't help but curse as soon as he dived in.
A chill penetrated all of his body.
Taking a cold shower with ice water in plain winter while being naked and then rubbing ice on your skin would probably feel like this.
In time, Austin found himself getting used to the freezing cold waters.
The setting sun casted a glare of orange onto the water created an ambience that reminded Austin of the Hogwart's lake as he along with Lucario and Haunter dove deeper into the murky depths of the lake. The occasional Magikarp would flitter past them - flashing bright orange in the light of the Sun. Austin floated above a thick forest of seaweed as he continued to swim further. The silence pressed hard upon his eardrums as he soared over a black abyss where the lake bed seemed to suddenly drop drastically deeper. Under Lucario's guidance, the trio went deeper. It felt as if the dark was swallowing him whole. It was harder and harder to see the forest of seaweed in front of him.
Haunter raised her claws as the ghostly flames of Will-o'-wisp gave everyone a much needed light source.
Austin could only see a couple of feet around him. New scenery slinked out of the shadows - twisted rock formations, towering black seaweed, overgrown caves stained in algae. A couple of times, he could have sworn he saw a dark figure prowl in the corner of his eye- but it always seemed to disappear into the darkness. It was probably just a trick of the mind...right?
Lucario pointed at a cave as Haunter and Austin nodded.
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Water bubbles appeared on the surface.
The silent surface started to boil suddenly and then a black shadow arose on top of it.
"Puha!"
Austin took in a deep breath as soon as he got out to the surface. He would have drank in some water if it wasn't for the snorkel.
"Cough, cough!"
Austin took in fresh air deep in his lungs and exhaled it.
Tak tak tak!
It was the sound Austin made with his teeth hitting each other.
"I,I,I, alm, almost f**ked up."
Austin couldn't speak properly and stuttered as Luacrio and Haunter emerged from the water in the underwater cave
The trio ran out of the water and lied down on the ground without even checking their surroundings.
Haunter raised her claw that lit up with Will-o'-wisp providing a comforting heat for both Austin and Luacrio.
" So,S,So Is....it here ?" Austin asked while stuttering.
Lucario answered with a nod as the duo rested their for a few minutes enjoying the warmth of the flames.
After a few minutes, Luacrio began to lead them through the cave.
( ~ Step~ )
( ~ Step ~ )
The silent cave started to get filled with the echoes of Austin's steps.
' Just what is this moss ?'
Austin thought as looked around the underwater cave which was covered by this luminescent moss.
Austin couldn't help but smile as the surreal beauty that formed as the light of the moss reflected on the stalactites and stalagmites.
The passage that only two people could pass through started to get wider and when the path reached an open space that could hold a hundred people appeared.
The empty space was also filled with moss and when the faint light gathered together they boasted a considerable brightness.
The moss the trio saw at the beginning shone brightly with a green light and filled the entire cave.
What they saw after that was a huge tree with countless branches that grew and extended in a complicated manner filling the ceiling and the walls along the moss.
The peculiarity the leaves had was that they were cyan instead of green.
The tree boasted great thickness that made you wonder if it were a thousand years old.
Lastly, the roots that supported the tree covered the entire floor.
'An underwater tree?!'
Austin thought in shock while wondering how this tree grew without any sunlight.
The Azure leaves of the underwater tree shook as a long, serpentine reptilian Pokรฉmon with sky blue scales and a white underside slithered down.
It had a rounded snout, oval purple eyes, and a small, white horn on its forehead. On each side of its head is a small, stylized wing, which is white and curves into a swirl at the base. Three blue, crystal orbs adorn its body: one on its neck and two on its tail.
The trio couldn't help but stare at the majesty beauty of Pseudo legendary Pokรฉmon, Dragonair.
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๐—œ๐˜ ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—น๐˜†-๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ฑ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ฆ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ณ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜…๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐˜€๐—ผ ๐—ฑ๐˜‚๐—น๐—น ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐˜„ ๐—ผ๐—ณ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—น๐˜€ (๐—ฎ ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜‡๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐˜†) ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ. ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—ฒ๐˜…๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป: ๐˜€๐˜‚๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐—ฎ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜„๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ ๐˜€๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜† ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ ๐—ฒ๐˜…๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐˜ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฑ (๐—ถ๐—ณ ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ฏ๐˜† ๐—ง๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ฅ๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—บ ๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ) ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฒ ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—น ๐—ฆ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—พ๐˜‚๐—ถ๐˜๐—ฒ ๐—ป๐˜‚๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜€ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฆ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฎ๐—บ ๐—œ๐˜€๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐˜€, ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ "๐—ฆ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—ช๐—ฒ๐—น๐—น" ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—”๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ฎ ๐—ง๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ป, ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ผ๐—ฐ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น๐˜† ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ฆ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ป๐—ผ๐—ต ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ ๐˜€๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜๐—ต ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐˜ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—˜๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ฎ ๐—™๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜. ๐—™๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ, ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ฝ๐—ถ๐˜๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ, ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป: ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ถ๐˜๐—น๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—ผ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐— ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜… ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฆ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ฐ๐—ธ๐—น๐—ฒ. ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜, ๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ, ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐˜† ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ฆ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—พ๐˜‚๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ฏ๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜† ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜€. ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—น ๐—ฝ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป, ๐—ฎ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—น๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ด๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ต ๐—บ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐˜€๐˜ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—บ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜† ๐—ฎ ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜๐—น๐—ฒ โ€“ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜ ๐˜€๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ, ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐˜„๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—บ ๐—ฎ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฒ. ๐—•๐˜‚๐˜ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜€๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜ ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜† ๐—ฎ ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€. ๐—œ๐—ป ๐—ณ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐˜, ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—บ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ผ๐—น๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ, ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜„๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐—น๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐—น๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—ฎ ๐—ฆ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐—น๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฐ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฝ ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ป ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—น ๐—น๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ผ๐—น๐˜‚๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ? ๐—•๐˜† ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜†๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฝ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜‚๐—ป๐˜๐—ถ๐—น ๐—ฎ๐—ณ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ผ๐—ผ ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ผ๐—ณ๐—ณ, ๐—ฆ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ ๐—ฝ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ณ๐˜‚๐—น ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ผ๐—น๐˜‚๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ณ๐˜‚๐—น (๐—ถ๐—ณ ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜ ๐—บ๐˜‚๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐—ณ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ) ๐—ฆ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ผ. ๐—ง๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ณ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ (๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ป๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ณ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—บ) ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐—ฆ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜๐—น๐—ฒ. ๐—œ๐—ป ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜๐˜†, ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐˜€๐—ฒ, ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐˜„๐—ถ๐—น๐—น ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜๐—น๐—ฒ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐˜†๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐—น๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜€ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ผ๐—ผ ๐˜€๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜‡๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ธ๐—ป๐—ผ๐—ฐ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜, ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—ผ๐—ณ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—น๐˜† ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ. ๐—ฆ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฝ๐—ฎ๐˜† ๐—ฐ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป'๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—น๐˜๐—ต, ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฆ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—บ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ผ๐—ผ ๐˜€๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ.

Chapter no.251 The Underwater Tree

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