Pokemon: Team Rocket

"marshal?"

Hearing the man in front of him who was called Marshal Jun by Ying Luoshui speak, for some reason, Ye Tong's heart trembled.

This person's words were filled with a majestic sense of power, standing there, like a thick mountain.

"Ye Tong."

The old man on the other side naturally noticed Ye Tong, and after turning to him, there was a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

"I heard that you dominated three regions, single-handedly established the strongest regional organization ever, and also won four regional championships."

"Correct."

Ye Tong nodded, facing the old man in front of him with a respectful expression.

"Hmm..." The old man nodded upon receiving Ye Tong's answer, and when he glanced at the fire-breathing dragon beside him, the scrutiny in his eyes softened.

"Is it still following you?"

After saying a word, the old man stretched out his hand, and stretched it out towards the old spray.

"call?"

Seeing this scene, Lao Jie was stunned. He glanced at the old man's hand hovering in front of him, then at Ye Tong, and began to gesture.

I... want to join in?

"This..." Ye Tong nodded helplessly. Seeing this, Lao Jie carefully lowered his head, and stretched out towards the old man's hand.

thump.

The old man's hand touched Lao Ji's head, and there was a crisp sound like water waves, and the ripple-like things spread out.

The old man closed his eyes, and everything around him fell into a kind of eerie stillness.

A faint light radiated from his body, and soon, the light dissipated, and there was a smile on the corner of the old man's mouth.

"It's amazing how much enthusiasm comes from an elf."

After saying a word, the old man looked at the old man in front of him and nodded.

"I should give you a little gift."

After finishing speaking, the old man's eyes changed, the light became dazzling, and the surrounding space began to condense.

Immediately afterwards, a seemingly irresistible force appeared, slowly lifting the old man up.

Ye Tong felt the strange movement and raised his hand. As a result, an unbelievable scene appeared.

On Lao Jie's neck, the last fragment of the fire element slowly detached and floated directly above Lao Jie.

squeak.

Immediately afterwards, the fragment seemed to be subjected to some kind of terrifying external force, and violently trembled and shook in the air.

The range is very large, and it intensifies as time goes by, and at a certain moment, the fragmentation seems to have reached the extreme.

pat.

A crisp sound sounded, and the seemingly indestructible fragment of the fire element disintegrated after analysis, turning into light spots all over the sky.

"combine."

The old man made a sound and slightly squeezed his hands together. The light spots that were about to fly in all directions seemed to be frozen and stopped in the air.

In the next second, the light spot fell and flew into Lao Jie's body at an extremely fast speed.

After completing this series of actions, the old man exhaled a long breath, and withdrew his hand, and then, Lao Ping slowly landed on the ground.

"System prompt: The third piece of fire-type fragments has been fused, and the fire-breathing dragon meets the evolution requirements."

boom!
Just as the sound of the system prompt fell, in front of Ye Tong, the old man raised his head to the sky and screamed.

In an instant, the light shrouded Lao Tong, and then, the originally bright sky darkened instantly.

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the sky seemed to be angry.

A rainbow-like bridge of light emerged in the clouds, but the strange thing was that the bridge was broken, and the middle part seemed to be covered by something.

The old man opposite Ye Tong seemed to have sensed something, looked up at the bridge, and murmured.

"It hasn't appeared in hundreds of years, this is the ultimate bridge from the elves..."

After saying a word, the old man looked at Lao Ji, who was bathed in the light, and raised his hand.

"Go, complete your own evolution."

"Roar!"

The old jet roared, and galloped towards the bridge in the sky, and the light on it also followed it, like a skirt, rushing towards the broken part of the bridge.

The light bridged, and the legendary Shenqiao became complete with the entry of Lao Jie.

Boom!

A thunderbolt as thick as a person flashed across the sky, and then, the sky seemed to be cut off, and it suddenly became extremely dark.

The dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and even the bridges in the sky seemed to be isolated in another space and disappeared into the naked eye.

"Old spray!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Tong became a little nervous.

Dawu once told him that fusing the fragments to complete the permanent mega is equivalent to destroying the restriction left by the "god" of the original book.

The consequences are unknown, and "gods" may even appear!
"Don't worry, this is the best time to evolve that fire-breathing dragon."

On the opposite side, looking at the anxious Ye Tong, the old man spoke, with a hint of comfort in his voice.

"The best evolutionary time point?" Hearing this sentence, Ye Tong froze for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"If it was before, the Lord God would not let any elves break through the bridge."

The old man replied, looking at Ye Tong with a hint of depth in his eyes.

"However, for a period of time now and even in the future, the main god will not be able to show up."

"This point in time is the most free time in the world."

"Who is the main god? Arceus?" Ye Tong asked, "Why can't he show up?"

"Someone stalked it and bought us some time."

The old man shook his head and looked at Ye Tong with a smile in his eyes.

"How about it, Ye Tong, are you satisfied with my gift?"

"Satisfaction is satisfaction..." Ye Tong pondered, looked at the old man in front of him, and muttered: "But, didn't you come to prevent me from entering the council?"

"Yes, I am here to prevent you from entering the parliament." The old man replied, and said lightly: "It's just that I also came to see you."

"look at me?"

Ye Tong raised his eyebrows, and then, he seemed to react and was shocked.

"Senior Shadow, he is..."

Pointing at the old man in front of him, Ye Tong looked at Ying Luoshui beside him.

Facing Ye Tong's reaction, Ying Luoshui also couldn't laugh or cry.

Shaking his head, Ying Luoshui still turned his head to look at the old man with a solemn expression.

"He is Jun, the honorary elder of the Council of Elders, the supreme executor of the Arbitration Office, and at the same time, he was also the marshal of the Demon Slayer Legion that specialized in suppressing ultra-ancient elves."

"He is known as the guardian of human beings, and at the same time, he is also known as the iron-blooded marshal. He has suppressed hundreds of ultra-ancient elves who rebelled, and he has also suppressed hundreds of rebellious geniuses who violated the ban of the parliament. He has quelled several regions. The turmoil of..."

Having said that, Ying Luoshui paused for a moment, looked at Ye Tong, and his voice softened slightly.

"Of course, apart from these titles, in terms of blood relationship in the human world, he is also yours, grandpa."

"..."

The air was silent, and after a few seconds, Ye Tong's shocked voice sounded from the bridge leading to the parliament.

"what???"

"Is he my grandfather???"