Pokemon: Team Rocket

"This road is really long."

Turning over a mountain pass again, Ye Tong gasped and glanced at the road ahead which still hadn't reached the downhill, and wailed.

A round sun hung there in the sky, and the hot weather seemed to distort the light,

After wiping off his sweat, Ye Tong threw the elf ball and summoned a fire-breathing dragon.

"Old spray, come out, I can't walk anymore."

"call?"

The fire-breathing dragon looked at Ye Tong with disdain, but still reached out and lifted Ye Tong up and put it on his shoulder.

Sirona on the side also threw out the Iron Armored Tyrannosaurus and sat on it.

"In terms of physical strength and energy, elves are much more unique than humans."

Looking at the rapidly receding scenery on both sides of his line of sight, Ye Tong said with some emotion.

Just like now, he has worked hard for half a day, but it is only the distance for the old spray wings to glide one by one. In addition to physical factors, the duck with green onions can hold the green onions all day long and perform splitting. Gala can hold a bone and use a bone boomerang all day long. It is absolutely impossible to put these things on Ye Tong's body.

Wait, why did I think of scallions and bone sticks, which seem to be a dish together...

Just when some strange thoughts popped up in his mind, Ye Tong suddenly saw a group of researchers in white coats digging something on the mountain in front of him, and shouted hastily.

"Old spray, stop!"

"call!"

The fire-breathing dragon flapped its wings, and stopped straight in the next second.

Sirona followed behind, and also made the Iron Armored Tyrannosaurus stop.

pat.

Ye Tong jumped down and caught sight of a tall man with tied-up hair among the researchers.

"I seem to have seen this person somewhere..."

Ye Tong scratched his head, showing a puzzled expression.

"call???"

When the fire-breathing dragon on the side heard this sentence, it gestured emotionally.

I've seen you say it several times about this kind of shoddy approach to strike up a conversation.

"Oh, what I said is true." Ye Tong waved his hand and greeted Sirona, and the two walked towards the team.

"Hello, archaeological research is going on here, please don't visit for now."

Seeing the two coming over, the tall slender man said to Ye Tong with an apology on his face.

"Oh, okay okay."

Ye Tong nodded, but doubts floated in his heart, is this an archaeological place with no village in front and no shop in back?What test?
What's more, just this pile of yellow mud, what can be dug up, maybe there are some super elves buried here with some ancient kings.

But Ye Tong didn't think about it, no one else was allowed to visit, so what else to say.

Calling out the fire-breathing dragon, Ye Tong turned his head and shouted:
"Sirona, let's go."

Sirona nodded, her gaze paused on the tall slender man for a while, then moved away, and nodded at Ye Tong.

The two were some distance away from the archaeological team, and Sirona suddenly said: "Ye Tong, I have a strange feeling, a strange breath."

"Strange breath?" Ye Tong showed a strange expression, "What strange breath."

"I do not know either."

Sirona shook her head, turned to look at the location of the archaeological team just now, and continued: "Just when we left there, I felt a very powerful breath, which seemed to be the breath of an ultra-ancient elf."

"But how could there be super ancient elves in this kind of place?" Ye Tong asked rhetorically.

"That's why I find it strange." Sirona said, then closed her eyes, as if she was feeling something.

After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes, and the doubt in her eyes became more and more serious.

"More than one, I felt two, oh no, three!"

Ye Tong was a little puzzled by Sirona's appearance, looked at Sirona, and suddenly said with a serious expression: "Grandma, you must be bewitched."

"Bewitched?" Sirona showed a puzzled expression.

"Being possessed by evil spirits." Ye Tong explained this sentence from the earth, "We live in the same world, but there are many things that are difficult to explain clearly, such as some people passing by a certain place or in At a certain time, you will suddenly become delirious and do things crazy, but then get better as usual, and you can’t find out the reason, this phenomenon is called evil spirit.”

Sirona listened to Ye Tong's explanation with a serious expression, her expression changed from doubt at the beginning to curiosity to speechlessness, and finally waved her hand and said: "...you are the one who is bewitched."

After finishing speaking, Sirona didn't say much, and walked forward with her head buried.

"What's wrong with me? Boys are everywhere, full of masculinity, and won't be haunted by gloomy and dirty things..."

Ye Tong smiled and followed, but his voice stopped abruptly.

"What are you doing?" Sirona turned her head to look at Ye Tong who was stunned, and curled her lips, "Are you really bewitched?"

"It's really bewitched."

Ye Tong replied, staring at a strange rock that appeared in front of him, with a look of horror in his eyes.

He remembered what this group of people had been researching here, and he also remembered the identity of that tall slender man.

This is a super ancient ruin!The stone in front of him is the switch for the super ancient Geng Gui to be awakened.

"Danger, danger, danger!"

Apart from anything else, Ye Tong was about to leave with his schoolbag on his shoulders. He wanted to leave this place quickly. He had seen an ultra-ancient elf before, so he knew the gap between himself and them.

This is still two!An ultra-ancient Geng ghost and an ultra-ancient Hu Di!

Oh no, plus the super ancient fat guy, there are three in total, which matches the number that Sirona felt.

"Just pretend that I haven't been here, Brother Lao let me go."

Ye Tong cupped his hands, walked forward, walked a few steps, then backed away, looking at the archaeological team in the distance, his expression became ugly.

Although he doesn't need to dig out the ultra-ancient Geng Gui, but the team led by White wants to dig out the ultra-ancient Hudi!

"What should I do?" Ye Tong's eyes flickered, he was a little panicked, he could just leave, the key point is that Zhenxin Town is not far from here, when the super ancient elves fight, they will push them across to Zhenxin Town Push gone.

It seems that it has nothing to do with me if the new town is pushed away, Ye Tong scratched his head, and then walked towards the White team with a oops.

He still had to keep them from digging.

Let’s not talk about the high-level reasons for protecting the people, anyway, at least when the time comes, push it across and beat the old man, and you will become an orphan.

"Ye Tong, what are you doing?" Sirona asked suspiciously as she watched Ye Tong ponder for a while and suddenly wanted to leave.

"They are not allowed to dig."

Ye Tong turned his head and opened his mouth to speak: "Look at how serious the soil erosion is on this hillside. There are not many trees planted here and they are left here to dig every day. When the mudslides come and bury my father, forget it. I still have 100 million left there. Woolen cloth."

Sirona was taken aback for a word that didn't exist in this world.

Ye Tong didn't care, turned his head and walked a few steps, saw a white, round elf with a microphone in his hand, immediately backed up seventeen or eight steps, his eyes were full of panic.

Fatty! ! !

"Magic Fat Ding's combat power is 15, level 1."

Looking at the system prompt, Ye Tong felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He had already learned about the difficulty of this fat guy in the plot, and the last time he was drunk also verified the authenticity of this difficulty.

"Brother Fat Ding, please don't sing, I beg you."

Cautiously probed and said something, Ye Tong watched Fat Ding nervously.

This is the critical time to stop White. If Fat Ding sang him and fell asleep, he would probably be done waking up.

"Wow?"

Fat Ding stared at Ye Tong with a pair of big eyes, his expression seemed a little confused.

"Don't sing, don't, take the microphone."

Ye Tong tried to make gestures, but Fat Ding suddenly became happy, and brought the microphone to his lips.

"Father, don't!"

In the blink of an eye, Ye Tong threw the poke ball without hesitation.

"Green onion duck, use the back of the knife to strike quickly, and chop off Fatty's microphone!"

"quack?"

As soon as the onion duck came out, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

Super sharp gaze, strike with the back of the knife!
Hit the nail on the head!

Snapped!
The next scene made Ye Tong and Scallion Duck stunned. Fat Ding took the microphone and jumped nimbly, smoothly dodging Scallion Duck's blow from the back of the knife.

Looking at the two, Fat Ding made a suspicious voice:

"Woooo?"

Gollum.

Looking at the fat man standing on the rock, Ye Tong swallowed hard.

This was the first time he saw the Onion Duck's attack miss, and it was against a Level 1 Fat Duck.

The magical prefix of Nima is too magical, the old spray is not so open, looking at the fat man who seems to have not understood the situation, Ye Tong became cruel, waved his hand, and shouted loudly: "Scallion duck, high speed!" Move, use Cleave at the same time, and get rid of Fatty!"

"Gah!"

Scallion Duck ordered, and quickly rushed towards Fat Ding, while Pang Ding looked at Scallion Duck with doubts in his eyes.

This time, it should be a hit.

Ye Tong looked at Fat Ding, and thought to himself, the rush of the onion duck coming out just now may be the reason, the blow from the back of the knife missed.

But this time, definitely...

Hey, wait, the rock under Fat Ding's feet.

Ye Tong's face changed drastically, and his pupils shrank violently.

"It's over! That's the rock switch from Super Gengar!"