Pokemon: Team Rocket

Leaving the Rocket Headquarters in Black Cloud City and arriving at an empty place, Ye Tong took out the capsule he got from Dr. Duo Lun,

Flicked the switch.

Bang!

With a familiar voice, the locomotive from before appeared in front of Ye Tong again.

Looking at the locomotive, Ye Tong felt his eyes glisten, rubbed his hands together and said, "Locomotive, locomotive, here I come!"

Saying that, Ye Tong came to the motorcycle, and found a painful fact - he couldn't ride it!

This locomotive is obviously for adults to ride, the fuselage is very high, and I am only ten years old now, and I have not yet started to formally develop.

The small body can't get over it at all.

Is this the malice the whole world treats itself?

Ye Tong looked at the motorcycle in front of him with a sad expression. Is there anything more sad than not being able to ride it?
"Let me help you." At this moment, Sirona couldn't stand it anymore and said aloud.

Ye Tong was stunned for a moment, then turned around, obviously, he was a head shorter than Sirona.

"I'm fine." Nodding helplessly, Ye Tong finally managed to ride the motorcycle with the help of Sirona.

"Get in the car!"

Excitedly waving at Sirona, Ye Tong grabbed the two handles of the motorcycle.

Sirona seemed a little hesitant, and glanced at the car. Although the motorcycle was very long, there were not many seats for people to sit on.

It seems that it was originally designed to be a single-person driving, and when she sat in it, it was inevitable that she would come into contact with Ye Tong.

After thinking about it, Sirona finally got on the motorcycle without saying anything.

Ye Tong felt a strange touch at this moment, looked back at Sirona, and found that the other party had already glanced over

.

Should I accelerate suddenly and then brake suddenly?
A few images floated in my mind, and the next moment, Ye Tong slapped himself suddenly.

"I'm really not a thing, how can I be distracted when riding a motorcycle."

"Grab it!"

Ye Tong yelled at Sirona, and Ye Tong slammed the accelerator.

hum!
The two nozzles of the locomotive sprayed out huge smoke, and immediately, the whole locomotive was like a stone after the slingshot was full,
Suddenly it became a bolt of lightning!
"Oh, power plant, here I come!"

Ye Tong shouted excitedly, and behind him, because of the huge inertia and pressure of the locomotive, Sirona unconsciously hugged him tightly.
Ye Tong.

……

After a while, Ye Tong came to the power plant, jumped off the locomotive, and shook his hair handsomely.

Sure enough, it is different for a man to have a motorcycle.

"It's time to subdue the stinky mud."

Ye Tong said something, and walked along the huge power plant in front of him.

Seen from a distance and up close, the impact brought by the power plant to Ye Tong is completely different. Across a wall, there are quite a few rough people.

The chimneys and power generators are piled up there, and the machines are running non-stop, making a huge roar.

rumbling~
The noise is too exaggerated.Ye Tong glanced at the pile of machines with some dissatisfaction, covered his ears and continued walking forward.

Smelly mud feeds on garbage, so most of them should live next to the sewage pipes.

Not surprisingly, it shouldn't be too far from here.

Ye Tong wiped his nose, found the sewage pipe of the power plant, followed it down, and it didn't take long before he saw

The smelly mud.

Oh no, it's the smelly mud group.

"My God, this stinky mud is too disgusting."

Although I had a premonition, after all, I have seen the stinky mud of Carpenter Lang and the others before, but I saw lumps of purple mud with my own eyes.
The elf rolled and jumped in the pitch-black sewage, Ye Tong still almost threw up.

Sirona on the side also frowned, and it was obvious that she was also restraining her nausea.

After a while, Ye Tong retreated from this state of wanting to vomit, glanced at the stinky mud group in front of him, and took out the elf ball
.

"Smelly mud, combat power 35, level 4."

"Smelly mud, combat power 47, level 5."

"Smelly mud, combat power 35, level 4."

Basically, they are all level 4 or 5 smelly mud, and their combat power is very low. Ye Tong thought about it for a long time, but he never thought of how to subdue it.
.

disabled?This stinky mud can't be shot to death if it comes out at random.

persuade?Forgiving myself in front of such a pile of things is really too embarrassing to say nicely: I beg you, come and follow
me.

After thinking about it, Ye Tong finally adopted another method——

Just throw the poke ball, if you can subdue it, you can subdue it, if you can't subdue it, forget it.

As soon as he said it, Ye Tong took out the ordinary Pokéballs he had accumulated during this period of time, and bought one hundred and one pokeballs in the system mall.

I bought about twenty of them.

Boom boom boom!
In the following time, Ye Tong repeated a very simple thing, throwing the poke ball, subduing it, putting it away, not subduing it

, replace the next one.

The temper of these stinky muds is also quite good, even if they failed to subdue them, no stinky muds have ever attacked Ye Tong.

It's also fortunate that the stinky mud didn't launch an attack, otherwise, if Ye Tong saw a stinky mud jumping out of the pitch-black sewage,

Get up and rub against yourself, maybe you will do something.

As time passed by, the amount of stinky mud that Ye Tong subdued gradually increased.

One, two, five, ten...

Finally, when No.13 was collected, Sirona on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and said again: "You still have to subdue it!"
How many stinky mud? "

"It's coming soon." Ye Tong held his nose, he has about thirty poke balls, and it should be enough to subdue twenty of them.

That's it.

Twice the amount of tasks, should be able to get a good reward.

"Change to another place." Ye Tong gave up this place and walked along
Sewage goes down.

Suddenly, a head of stinky mud came into Ye Tong's sight, and in the sewage, there was a head of stinky mud that was three times the size of the one next to it.

Playing happily.

"Smelly Mud has a combat power of 99 and a level of 10."

"Hey, the fighting power of this stinky mud is so high?" Ye Tong looked at the stinky mud with a surprised expression.

Generally speaking, for creatures like stinky mud, the level 1 combat power is around 13 or 14, which is about four or five green caterpillars.

Combat strength should only be 50 or 60 at level ten, but this stinky mud has a full 90, which is equivalent to surpassing other stinky mud
A lot of it.

What's more, it is generally impossible for the stinky mud in the wild to grow to level 10. Could it be that it eats more industrial waste?
"Conquer and take a look." Glancing at Sirona next to her, Ye Tong calmly replaced a high-level ball that she had obtained before.

.

"go."

The high-level ball threw a beautiful curve, and it was about to hit the head of that stinky mud. At this moment, the stinky mud turned around.

He turned his head and saw the Poke Ball.

The next moment, the smelly mud stretched out his hands from some part of his body.

Snapped!
The senior ball flew back along the curve it came from.

Ye Tong caught the advanced ball and was stunned for a moment, yeah?This stinky mud reacts a little fast.

"Come again!"

Throwing the high-level ball again, this time, the smelly mud still flew back the racket steadily.

Snapped!
Holding the high-level ball, Ye Tong got angry, I still can't catch you stinky mud?

"Come again!"

Snapped!
"Come again!"

Snapped!
After a few times, Ye Tong looked at the stinky mud rolling in the sewage with a smile on his face, the expression on his face gradually distorted

The.

"Bastard, do you think I'm playing with you?"

Taking out the elf ball, Ye Tong threw it out.

"Galla-gala! Go and bring it up for me!"

"Gah!"

As soon as Gala Gala appeared, looking at the sewage and smelly mud in front of him, a dangerous gleam appeared in his eyes.

"Gala~"

In the next second, before Ye Tong could react, the bone stick in Gala Gala's hand was suddenly thrown out.

Boom!
It hit the tumbling stinky mud precisely, and after a few seconds, the stinky mud rolled and floated up.

"It's more or less the same." Ye Tong clapped his hands, walked slowly to the side of the stinky mud, and said viciously:
"I see if you still accept it!"

After cursing, Ye Tong took out the high-grade ball. At this time, the smelly mud had passed out, and the success rate of subduing it should be very high.

"Give it to me!"

Just about to throw the elf ball at the stinky mud, seeing that the task was completed, at this moment, a loud and clear voice came over
:

"Let go of that stinky mud!"