Pokémon Achievement Master

Chapter 151 149. Deep in Hezhong, the layout of the Hall of Valor
In the northwest of the Hezhong area, there is a vertical and horizontal mountain range covered with layers of ice and snow. The terrain is extremely high and there are few people.

But no one would have imagined that there is a high-tech base hidden in the seemingly uninhabited giant mountain range.

Bright incandescent lamps, metal-colored walls, scientific researchers in white coats busy operating various complex large-scale equipment, and security personnel armed to the teeth with vicious elves patrolling back and forth in the base.

In a wide conference room, a man in a cloak whose face cannot be seen clearly sat on the seat like a dark shadow.

Its gender is unknown, it wears a full-face helmet, and a pitch-black jagged cloak covers its whole body. A chilly aura hovers around it, which is incompatible with the bright environment.

At the same time as the clock pointed to the origin, multiple giant screens hung on the wall lit up at the same time, various people appeared on the screens, and at the same time turned their gazes to the silent figure in the conference room.

"Is everyone here?"

A dry and cold voice came from the closed helmet. The black figure rested his arms on the table, his chin resting on his hands, and his gaze flickered across the screens.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start."

"Your Excellency, Swordsman, I miss you so much after a long time. You should take off your ugly helmet and let us see your kind face!"

Still sloppy and unkempt, Ehaus said with a smile, and by the way, he took off the big piece of booger that bounced off the camera, leaving a sticky trail.

"Ehaus, stop talking nonsense, let's start reporting from you."

The cloaked man's tone remained the same, his heart was still so cold.

"Tch~ Boring guy, well, let me talk about the implementation here first."

Aihaus grabbed his red, greasy messy hair and put a piece of dessert into his mouth. While chewing, he mumbled and said, "Azot's kingdom has penetrated very smoothly. The royal family is already rotten. Except for a pair of sons and daughters of the current king who still have hope, the rest of the people are useless."

"I hooked up with one of the ministers of the kingdom. He put forward the condition that our Hall of Valor must promote him as the chief minister of the kingdom, and provide him with technical support to study the Mega evolution wave device. He can try his best to help us find the air fortress left by the king of alchemy, and control the future heirs of the royal family to become our puppets."

"The conditions are good, this is a win-win situation, hehe, um, this snack is not bad, hiccup~"

"Continue to infiltrate, get the Alchemy King's technology as soon as possible, and then return to the base directly. Don't be discovered by the Interpol hounds."

"Hehe, I still need you to tell me!"

Aihaus directly reached out and crushed the camera. When the screen went black, it was actually offline.

The man in the black cloak didn't pay attention to Aihaus's movements, but turned his cold gaze to the second well-dressed middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Magician, it's your turn."

"Ahem, everybody, I'm Albion, good morning, colleagues!"

"Stop rambling, Albion, hurry up and get down to business, and end this boring meeting early, I'm very busy here, okay?"

The former Carlos champion and the current Knight of the Hall of Valor, Cragg said impatiently.

"It's good for you. It's cool to eat and drink spicy food at the back of the alliance. I'm on the front line carrying the double-sided attack of the alliance troops and Interpol!"

"You can't say that, Your Excellency Knight, I dealt with the alliance headquarters and the Interpol in the rear, and it took a lot of effort to disrupt their layout. Even as the leader of the alliance in the Hezhong area, I feel exhausted recently."

"Look, I lost a few strands of my already precious hair, which makes me feel very heartbroken!"

"Damn it, just talk nonsense, I'll go down first, and the alliance is about to launch a tentative attack again."

As soon as the screen went black, Cragg went offline directly.

"Ditto, the assassin is offline."

"Ditto, Berserker is offline."

The slightly immature child's voice and the rough and wild female voice sounded at the same time, and then the screen dimmed.

"Your Excellency Swordsman, the three cadres have worked very hard to resist the alliance's joint attack on the front line. Please understand why they are so uneducated. If there is nothing else, I will also go offline."

The magician Albion said gently, and saluted the man in black, but his words hurt the other three.

After Albion went offline, the cloaked man continued to look at Carter with a gloomy face.

"It's your turn, Archer."

"The awakening plan is going well. Team Ocean and Team Lava are gradually approaching the location of the Orb of Origin with the help of the descendants of the Meteor People. It is expected that two super ancient Pokémon will be awakened in the near future."

Caltra pulled the brim of his hat to cover the dripping rain.

"I will try to contact the inheritor of the Meteor People later to see if he has the ability to summon the Sky Ripper Dragon."

"Well, how's the 'Avengers' project going?"

Carter's body paused imperceptibly, and said quietly: "According to inside information, Ssabin has not yet woken up, but at least he hasn't shown any rejection reaction in his body, which shows that the initial integration is smooth, and it depends on how soon it wakes up to serve us."

"Stay tuned."

"Yes, the archer is offline."

"Huo Lala, it's my turn!"

In the last screen that was turned on, a dark-skinned middle-aged man showed his dazzling white teeth, shining in the dazzling sunlight.

"Your Excellency Swordsman, Gunner Obido sends his greetings to you."

"Say!"

Even through the screen, Obido could feel the cold eyes of the other party directly on his face, and couldn't help shouting evil in his heart.

"At present, the progress of my exploration in Alola is going well."

"I have connected with Dr. Moen, the authority who studies the ultimate hole, and I have gained the other party's initial trust. After I make an accident in the next experiment and send him into the ultimate hole, I can start to control the Aether Foundation."

"However, Your Excellency Swordsman, how long will it take for the promised support to arrive? I don't have enough power chips!"

"Come on, wait patiently."

"Well, I look forward to hearing from you."

"The shooter is offline."

At this point, all the officers of the Hall of Valor were offline, and the meeting room returned to a cold and quiet atmosphere.

"How about the inquiring place of the Creator Clan?"

The swordsman's voice spread throughout the conference room through the helmet, as if talking to himself in the air.

"Is there any news from Hoopa? Very good, we can start the layout."

"The contact with the plasma team can also start here. The other side has a researcher named Akromar who is a very talented human being. You can try to dig him over."

"We don't need the opponent's genetic technology. The synthesis technology of Pokémon and humans is not yet perfect, and we can't start from this aspect for the time being. The young man named 'N' is just an example, we don't care about him."

The swordsman stood up, slowly left the meeting room, and walked outside.

Wherever they passed, the people who came and went, no matter soldiers or scientists, stuck to the wall and dared not move at will, and they didn't take a breath. They seemed to be very afraid of the swordsman in black cloak, and they dared not move on until it left.

The swordsman came to a large culture tank silently, staring at the slowly wriggling flesh ball inside.

The pink piece of meat is constantly beating like a heart, and a large number of tubes are connected to all parts of the meat, and colorful nutrient solutions are continuously injected into it.

"How is the progress of the trial type IV test body?"

The swordsman turned his head, and said coldly to the old man with a gray beard who was constantly wiping away his sweat.

"My lord, the fantasy gene found from the old rocket base in Dead Leaf City seems to have been frozen for too long. It is already very difficult for me to restore it. It is unrealistic to see the results too soon."

"I don't want to hear the same thing a second time!"

The swordsman said coldly.

"A few years ago, the Rockets were able to develop the strongest elf with a piece of fossil. Could it be that a few years later, with more advanced technology, you actually told me that it couldn't be solved?"

(End of this chapter)