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Arthur heard Master Yuan Yi's suggestion to learn about the history of the place, and he couldn't help but feel a bit troubled. He understood Master Yuan Yi's intention, but at the same time, he was aware that these historical backgrounds seemed to have no direct relevance to the case he urgently needed to solve. Arthur knew the value of time, and every minute and second could have a crucial impact on the progress of the case.
Summoning his courage, Arthur said to Master Yuan Yi, "Master, I truly appreciate your enthusiastic guidance and the information you've provided... But as a detective, my focus needs to be on the immediate progress of the case. We need to quickly find clues and solve the case. Delving into the history here might take too much time, and we might not know when we'll find the key to solving the case."
Arthur's tone carried a hint of urgency and determination as he gazed directly at Master Yuan Yi, hoping to convey his awareness of the urgency of the situation. He knew that even in this kind of situation, while respecting the local culture and history, it was necessary to maintain focus on the case and respond quickly.
Master Yuan Yi smiled mysteriously, his steps slow and steady, as if each step contained the story and secrets of this ancient tower. He slowly walked to Arthur's side, with a hint of playfulness in his tone: "Would you like me to introduce you to the structure of this tower?"
Arthur nodded slightly in agreement. He knew that sometimes understanding the background and structure of a place might provide some unexpected help in the investigation. There was a hint of curiosity and anticipation in his eyes.
Officer Matsumoto then stepped in to smooth things over, saying kindly, "In that case, we'll trouble Master Yuan Yi." He flashed a somewhat accommodating smile, seemingly trying to ease the atmosphere.
Master Yuan Yi gazed deeply and meaningfully at Officer Matsumoto, then slowly said, "Of course... no problem, it's just a small matter." His voice conveyed a sense of tolerance and compassion, as if he had long been prepared for Arthur's request.
After that, Master Yuan Yi began to lead Arthur and Matsumoto deep into the Pokemon Tower. Although his steps were light, each one exuded a solemn and sacred aura. As he walked, he began to narrate the history and structure of the tower, with each word seeming to carry the tower's long-held secrets and stories.
Three people slowly climbed up the ancient stairs, stepping on each level of the Pokemon Tower. Master Yuan Yi led the way, his steps steady and calm, as if narrating a piece of history. Arthur and Officer Matsumoto followed behind, their eyes occasionally exploring the mysterious tower.
As they walked, Master Yuan Yi said, "The exact construction time of this tower, no one can say for sure. All we know is that it has been a burial ground for Pokemon since ancient times, which is also the reason why Lavender Town has gradually become a gathering place for the funeral industry." His voice echoed in the quiet tower, adding a touch of solemnity and mystery.
He gently touched the wall and then pointed to the upper floors, saying, "From the second floor to the ninth floor here, it's all the burial ground of Pokémon. These places store the remains of countless Pokémon, some of which have been buried for hundreds of years. Their stories and memories are all asleep within these walls and stone slabs."
Listening to Master Yuan Yi's explanation, Arthur and Officer Matsumoto couldn't help but be moved by this history. As they climbed, they also began to observe the surrounding environment. Each floor had a unique design and layout, with walls covered in various Pokémon memorial plaques and some offerings.
As they ascended layer by layer, a deep and ancient atmosphere permeated the air, giving a sense of the weight of history within the tower. Arthur couldn't help but ponder as he began to consider the possible connection between the tower and the disappearance.
As the three continued to climb the stairs of the Pokemon Tower, a white mist began to slowly rise indoors, like an invisible river flowing gently through every corner. When Arthur, Matsumoto, and Master Yuan Yi slowly reached the fifth floor of the Pokemon Tower, they found themselves tightly enveloped by the white mist, and the air was filled with a stifling silence. Within the white mist, the figure of Master Yuan Yi appeared and disappeared, like a mysterious guardian walking between two worlds. His steps were light and steady, as if each one was treading upon ancient legends.
Arthur felt a strange and indescribable sense of unease. He asked in surprise, "Is there... also white mist here? I thought it was only a natural phenomenon in Lavender Town." In the white mist, Master Yuan Yi's voice was deep and ethereal, carrying a hint of mystery: "These white mists have existed since ancient times, seemingly closely connected to this tower, and have never disappeared."
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Yuan Yi suddenly let out a strange laughter. The laughter echoed in the silent tower, as if it came from another dimension, permeated with an indescribable sense of fear. His smile was both kind and concealed profound meaning, as if he knew secrets that Arthur could not comprehend.
Arthur felt a chill down his spine and a sense of unease. He couldn't understand what the master was saying, but his intuition told him that there might be hidden secrets between the white mist and the Pokemon Tower. His gaze scanned the hazy tower, trying to find any possible clues, but the white mist seemed to shroud everything in a mysterious veil.
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