Pokémon Achievement Master

Chapter 13 12. "Hall of Valor", The Boiling Forest

In the afternoon, Baitan City was extremely lively, because of the school holiday and the registration of a new batch of trainers, the entire Baitan City was full of newbies fighting against each other.

Si Saibin was driving an off-road vehicle on the road in Baitan City, feeling a sense of nostalgia for revisiting the old place in his heart.

When passing by the gate of the trainer school, Scybin inexplicably thought of Adams.

I don't know what that kid is doing now.

After a while, Si Saibin drove the car to the police station in Baitan City.

Today's Baitan City Police Station lacks the relaxed and cozy atmosphere of the past. All the policemen have serious faces, and they appear to be vigorous and resolute when they come and go, and the whole spirit is filled with a chilling wind.

In the conference room, several people sat around together, the atmosphere was solemn as if water was about to drip.

As the projector on the wall began to play various uncomfortable pictures, Ms. Junsha, who had a strong sense of justice, couldn't bear it first, and punched a hole in the thick conference table in front of her.

"These bloody bastards!"

In the first place, the old man with a gray beard but explosive muscles said, "Okay, Ms. Junsha, impotent anger will only go to my head."

"Sorry, Mr. Director."

Jun Sha took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, suppressed his anger into his heart, and only waited for it to be released one day to burn those bastards to death.

"Where are these damned poachers coming from? What are they doing near White Sandalwood City?"

A young woman with blond curly hair and a camera hanging on her chest spoke calmly, but from her clenched fists, it can be seen that her heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

"They are the 'Hall of Valor'!" A rough voice came from outside the door.

Scybin pushed the door open, came straight to the side of the director, and sat on the side seat with great strides.

Scybin picked up the bottled water on the table and took a sip. Seeing everyone's eyes turned, he simply dropped the empty bottle and got up, went to the computer that controlled the projector, and inserted the data disk in his hand into the interface.

"I believe that everyone has read the previous information. Everyone here is an acquaintance, so many useless explanation steps can be omitted."

"They are not the usual small-time poachers. The Hall of Valor is a large-scale elf poaching organization that gathers various high-risk criminals. This organization has been deeply rooted in the alliance for many years, and Interpol has not completely wiped it out."

"The main scope of activity of the Hall of Valor is Hezhong and the Carlos area. It is responsible for collecting live elf materials for experiments for various underground organizations. Occasionally, it also captures high-value elves for sale in the black market."

"The staff of the Hall of Valor are extremely cruel, and basically they will not leave a living, no matter for elves or trainers."

"The members of the Hall of Valor that Interpol once captured were all low-level members of low value, and the information that can be disclosed is limited. As for the arrest of cadres..."

Si Saibin stretched out a finger and shook it, his expression was a little ugly, "I haven't succeeded even once."

"While there are reasons, Interpol has failed."

"The next step is the internal information of Interpol. The level of confidentiality is very high. I hope everyone will not spread it."

Spencer said suddenly with a serious expression.

Seeing this, everyone concentrated their energy and straightened their bodies.

"Judging from the information currently held by Interpol, there are seven cadres in the Hall of Valor, codenamed Swordsman, Magician, Assassin, Knight, Berserker, Archer, and Spearman. It sounds like the classification of fantasy game professions."

"Among them, the intelligence of the knights and archers has been sent out by the spies, and we have sacrificed several good players for this."

Spencer took a deep breath.

"I hope you will not be surprised, the identity of the knight is the second champion of the Carlos League, Craig."

"What? It's impossible!"

"how so!"

Junsha and Violet looked in disbelief, the news was too shocking.

Kragg was the previous champion of the Carlos League. He was good at dragon elves and known for his violent offensive style. He had dominated the Carlos League champion for many years and was the idol of many Carlos trainers at that time.

In the end, she was pulled down from the championship by the young Karuni.

Cragg has been missing since then.

However, most people think that Cragg is just cultivating in an unknown place, just waiting to come out again to regain his championship. This kind of practice is too common in this world.

Junsha and Violet thought so before.

Director Yakeli, who has been silent all this time, also said: "It's very possible that the alliance has secretly investigated Cragg's whereabouts, but he seems to have disappeared and there is no way to find out. After that, the alliance began to have doubts."

Spencer went on to say: "As for the archer, his name is Carter. He used to be a forest ranger of the United Alliance. He was specially recruited into Interpol because of his powerful strength and excellent reconnaissance ability. However, he suddenly rebelled a few years ago and disappeared without a trace. His whereabouts were not noticed until recently."

"Because Carter is too familiar with Interpol, every time he arrests a cadre, he fails."

"As for the true identities of the other five people, there is no intelligence to find out yet."

"This is the elf information of the archers and knights. I will send it to you separately, but this is old information, and it can only be used as a reference now."

Junsha and Violet are still immersed in the shock and have not recovered. The former champion, the former Interpol, and five mysterious people who do not know their identities, the poaching organization that suddenly appeared revealed a corner that gave them great pressure.

"Before the Interpol received information, the Hall of Valor organized a group of people to lurk near Baitan City, with unknown intentions. That's why Interpol issued an urgent notice to your Baitan City officials."

"So, old man, is this cooperation, Interpol and Carlos Alliance cooperation."

Si Saibin changed the subject and said to Yakeli.

"Boy, you should call me Lord Yakeli now, no big or small."

Jacques stood up, his tense muscles showing a powerful aura.

"Now that you've said that, okay, on behalf of the Carlos Alliance, I agree to this joint operation. Junsha and Violet will fully cooperate with Interpol's operations. I will immediately issue a summoning order to bring the nearest combat force to White Sandalwood City."

"It's very close to the alliance headquarters, so we should be able to spare a lot of manpower for support."

Si Saibin grinned, "Master Yakeli, you made a wise..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Saibin was startled, then took out a one-way communicator from his pocket, and quickly put it to his ear.

The entire exchange was silent, Si Saibin put back the communicator, his face a little ugly.

All eyes were on Si Saibin's face, and Si Saibin ordered: "Master Violet, gather all idle elites, and disperse all trainers on the White Sandalwood Forest Road along the way, Miss Junsha, bring all the police force and the gate guardian of Road No. 3, and block the exit of the White Sandalwood Forest."

Si Saibin said word by word: "The Hall of Valor is in the White Sandalwood Forest!"

"Damn it!" Junsha stood up, kicked open the door and rushed out of the conference room.

"Oops, tourists and newcomer trainers..." Violet took out the communicator, "Simon, in my name, issue an emergency call..."

Si Saibin turned to face Yakeli: "Old man, the situation is urgent. It seems that we have to fight together again this time."

Yakeli passed Si Saibin and walked towards the door: "It's just right, let me see if you have improved in the past few years."

Not to mention the White Sandalwood City, which is fully operational here, in the depths of the White Sandalwood Forest, Adams was running desperately in the dense jungle with his backpack on his back, followed by a group of stinging bees with red eyes, and their ear-piercing buzzing sounds spread far away.

"Wardfa, what a bird, why are there so many big needle bees in the safety zone of the White Sandalwood Forest!"

Thanks to Si Saibin, the former physical education teacher, coupled with daily exercise, Adams' physical agility and resistance to blows are stronger than ordinary people, and he can even spit out bad things while running like hell.

Rotom's unique electronic voice sounded in Adams's arms: "Those elves are obviously in some kind of berserk abnormal state, Adams, run away, Lotor is about to catch up!"

Ten minutes ago, there was a strange feeling in the air. Adams obviously felt a palpitation, and the croaking frog beside him became flushed as if drunk, and was on the verge of falling.

Before Adams stepped forward to check the situation, the croaking frog's eyes were quickly covered with blood-red light, and it showed an obvious tendency to attack Adams, but it was suppressed abruptly, and its whole body curled up into a ball, trembling non-stop.

Fearing that something might happen, Adams resisted the feeling of dizziness and took the croaking frog back into the poke ball.

The only thing on the scene that was not affected was probably the Rotom illustration book flying around.

After sitting for a while, Adams recovered, but was horrified to find that the surrounding elves had fallen into a frenzied cannibalism, and the sound of explosions echoed throughout the forest for a while.

Without the protection of the croaking frog, Adams and Rotom could only move forward cautiously, trying their best to avoid the berserk elves.

I also know what happened later. Adams was accidentally discovered by a large group of bee swarms killing wildly everywhere, and he fled all the way to the present.

Finally, the needle bee colony was attracted by other movements and gave up chasing Adams.

Lying behind a relatively safe adobe, Adams' chest heaved violently, and sweat dripped down his face onto the ground.

"Analyzed, there was a wave mixed with unknown energy just now. This energy caused the elves to go berserk. I felt a weak electromagnetic force emanating from it. It must be some kind of man-made machine.

Rotom was sure, after all, he was also an expert in mechanics.

Adams closed his eyes, thinking of all kinds of elves who killed each other until they were bruised and dying along the way, Adams only felt a flame burning in his heart.

No matter who you are or what your purpose is, there is a price to pay for this.

I swear!
(End of this chapter)