The Strange Trainer of the Elven World

Chapter 198 The New Arrival

In the past few days, everyone in the prison thought that Quecchis was crazy.

"Hey, friend, do you know about reincarnations?" Queches asked people from time to time, with a mysterious look and meaningful eyes.

"I don't know! Get out!" Every time the other party asks this question, the prisoners in the prison will frown and curse.

Everyone is squatting, and those who can come here are vicious people. Even if you, Kuiqisi, were the leader of the plasma team back then, you are still a prisoner now, so you don't need to be polite to you.

Besides, what kind of reincarnation event is this? Could it be that this old idiot wants to gather people to form a group in the prison?
This international prison is not as free as other places. The warden here is ruthless and ruthless to criminals. Even the prison guards are cold-blooded fighters carefully selected, let alone their Pokémon. Anyone who is unruly among their group of prisoners will bleed if they are lucky, and if they are unlucky, they will be executed on the spot and sentenced to death in advance.

All the prisoners locked here know that they have no hope of getting out in this life, and can only spend the rest of their lives here honestly, or wait for their execution date.

Kuiqisi was kicked away again by someone swearing at him. He groped his waist and got up from the ground with a calm expression on his face. He firmly believed that there were people who would die in this prison.

"Lord Quecchis, are you alright?" When it was Sachs' turn to come out for a briefing, she saw the scene of Quecchis in a mess just now, and stepped forward to help him up with a concerned expression.

Kuiqisi waved his hand and wanted to say something, but when he saw the expressionless prison guard walking towards him, he knew that his briefing time for today was over, so he just said "It's up to you", and then he was dismissed The stout prison guard escorted him back to his cell.

Back in the cell, before the iron door was closed, Quecchis leaned on the small window on the iron door, leaned on the small railing, and said to the bald prison guard who sent him back: "Hey, brother, do you know that you will die? "

bass!
The bald prison guard looked at him indifferently, pulled up the iron sheet outside the door, and closed the small window of the iron door. Quecchi's small hopeful eyes were instantly blinded by the suppressed rusted iron sheet.

"It's almost time to come to me." Quechs murmured, he moved to the edge of the bed, and sat on the cold bed.

"Hehe, looking for you? Let's hang it out first." In the prison warden's office, a woman with long flowing hair sneered. She was observing the other's every move through the hidden camera in Quecchi's room.

This man, if he is not made aware of his position, he will not know how to speak at all.

When Kuiqisi himself doubted himself and gradually despaired, they extended a helping hand, and the other party would know that he was not qualified to negotiate terms with them.

"If you're looking for a dog, you have to be like you, right, Sage?" The warden picked up the pointer on the table, and swiped the stick one after another, making a light slap in his hand.

"Yes, Lord Warden." Saqi was dressed in a prison uniform, smiling sweetly, and said obediently, "No matter what you need me to do, I will absolutely obey. I have already decided to be a loyal dog of the past life meeting for the rest of my life!"

"Tell me all the information you've heard recently." The prison warden slightly parted her red lips and looked contemptuously. She stood up, supported the table with one hand, picked the opponent's chin with a pointer, and said.

"Yes!" Sach smiled submissively, and nodded in response, "Although it is a pity, I can't explain a lot of news directly related to the Tower of Rebirth, but the few information that can be said is that they are also investigating The reincarnation meeting, and the progress is fast, they have at least figured out what '罖' represents, and they also know how huge the organization is."

"Is this the level?" The warden raised his eyebrows.

Saatchi blinked and said: "There is a man who played an important role, he is... Black Cat Sheriff, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Pokemon get daze~~~"

Halfway through the speech, Sachi felt the "屮" tattoo on his forehead was icy cold, and his mouth could no longer control his mouth, and even began to sing a song that she felt inexplicable to herself.

Warden: "..."

"Send it out." The warden shook his head, and ordered the guards to kick the nonsense Saqi out of the door.

"This year's Eternal Lord has become a lot more cautious. According to the documents in the organization, the earliest trial masters were not so strictly restrained, but now they can't even talk about related topics." Prison Leaning on the back of the chair, propping his delicate face with one hand, he thought to himself.

"However, there is always a way." The warden smiled lightly, full of arrogance and confidence in his smile, "Our Pastoral Society has members all over the world, and there are as many experts as there are clouds. If you choose your target, sooner or later you will find the person we will meet in your next life.”

She thought about it leisurely, and couldn't help opening a bottle of red wine she kept privately, and drank it carefully.

……

"Welcome newcomers, welcome newcomers." In the meeting room of the Master of Human Trials, Li Ming and Black applauded, warmly welcoming Dawu's arrival.

"This...here?" Dawu was wearing a loose nightgown, he hugged the robe shyly, and looked around nervously.

I was sleeping soundly, but suddenly woke up, and found myself in an unfamiliar environment. I believe that any normal person would feel panic, not to mention that Dawu was still barefoot and wearing a nightgown that barely covered his body.

He slowly calmed down when he saw several familiar faces among the welcome crowd.

"Well, everyone, can you explain to me what's going on?" Dawu took a deep breath and asked seriously.

Mengxin asked, and the enthusiastic and active Blake naturally gave Dawu a "science popularization" about an unscientific tower of death, and explained the situation of their group of people and the mission imagined by the way.

Li Ming listened with a smile on his side, seeing Dawu's gradually dignified expression, his brows stretched even more.

"That's how things are." Black finished speaking in one breath, took a big breath, and said with a smile, "It feels really good to be able to fight side by side with Dawu."

"Well... I probably understand the matter, but who are you?" Dawu frowned, and then said apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't wear my contact lenses when I was sent in, so I couldn't recognize you." What do you look like?"

"Ah! I almost forgot Dawu, you are born with amblyopia. I am Black from Hezhong District." Black suddenly realized.

"Black? I remembered." Dawu nodded. He has also paid attention to excellent trainers in other regions. He has naturally noticed regional league champions like Black.

Immediately afterwards, Black continued to enthusiastically introduce everyone present to him one by one.

Like Zhulan, Wanlong, Cattleya, and Xiaojuer, Dawu naturally knew them, but when it was his turn to introduce Liming, Dawu was a little dazed.

"Where is Liming?" Dawu asked curiously, turning his slack gaze to Liming.

"I'm a newcomer trainer who has just entered the industry. It's normal that you don't know me." Li Ming said with a smile.

"Don't underestimate Amin. He is the first person among us to enter here. He has rich experience in fighting the dead Pokémon here, and he has even been able to reproduce many of their moves. He and his If the Pokémon grows up, it will definitely be very powerful." Black patted Liming's shoulder with a smile, and said to Dawu.

Dawu nodded in understanding, shook hands with Liming in a warm and friendly tone, and got to know each other for a while, and then he sighed in front of everyone that he just came to China again to encounter such a miraculous thing.

"Speaking of which, I was also called in the night after I left the Tower of Rebirth." Zhulan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Blake suddenly remembered the weirdness of Zhulan and her Pokémon that night, and suddenly said: "So you were selected to participate in the trial that day? It was because you fought the Pokémon of the deceased, so your Only Pokémon will show symptoms of a great loss of physical strength and spirit."

"By the way, is the Pokémon transformed by the dead really that powerful?" Dawu asked.

"Yes, very strong. Playing against them, I feel that I have made great progress and improvement." Black was extremely affirmed of this, and he said seriously, "If you give me two years, no, one and a half years , If Chi Hong didn't join us during this period, I believe that I will be able to defeat him who stands at the top of our trainer."

(End of this chapter)