Beedrill, Pierces Everything!

Chapter 60 Is This Charmander Fake? Level 17 Has Not Yet Evolved!

Chapter 60

A few hundred meters is a short distance.

Mei returned to the yard of the big house with the little ball mushroom.

When she stood in the yard and looked up, she could see the woods hundreds of meters away.

Mei opened the door, and quietly let the mushroom and its friends go to the back of the woods to "seek medical treatment"

Because it is a plasma group, it specifically fights against Alliance.

In this way, it is impossible to go to the Pokémon center, only to look for "Pokémon doctor".

Throughout the afternoon, Mei was preoccupied.

Others who finished distributing leaflets in the afternoon also came back one after another in the evening.

Into the night, in the room.

Mei stayed in the same room with her mother, feeling very uneasy.

"It looks like something happened to you."

The mother is worthy of being an educated daughter, Mo Ruomu, she is silent and sees all the changes in Mei just now.

Mei's face turned red.

She was thinking about how to persuade her mother, and then thought about the black-haired boy and the kiss.

Mei whispered, "Mom, do we have to go back to the castle?"

Mom frowned, this kind of thing would not happen under normal circumstances.

What is the reason that makes the daughter blush and unwilling to go back to the castle?

She suddenly and inevitably thought of a possibility, but she didn't startle the snake.

Mom asked back: "Why do you ask such a question?"

Yai grabbed the hem of the clothes and twisted it, then lowered her head and said, "I, I want to stay here, just for a while?"

Mom was even more worried, and asked, "But Mei, have you ever thought about what you can do if you stay here?"

Mei was stunned for a moment, tried to think about it, and said, "I, I can help clean up, take care of Pokémon, and I can also help distribute leaflets!"

Mom asked again: "But some people are already doing these things, and they are doing better. If you stay here, what will they do?"

Mei showed a dazed look, she really hadn't considered these things.

Mother sighed: "Everyone has a role. Our mother and daughter are maids in the castle. This time, it is only because the manpower has been busy recently that we are asked to help bring back a batch of Pokémon that have been harmed by humans to His Royal Highness. , Even if you know how to clean and take care of Pokémon, it’s the same job as being in a castle.”

Mei lowered her head, unwilling to be seen with a very disappointed expression.

At this time, my mother really wanted to ask her if she knew some boy, but she still Bide down.

No matter who she met in the afternoon, she will leave here in a few days.

"Remember a few years ago? My dad was on a business trip and got dropped by Meteorite, and we got kicked out of the house.

"When we were living on the streets and hungry, it was Lord Rhodes who rescued us.

"We want to be honest and kind, people who know Return.

"You have a good rest, don't think too much."

Mom touched her head, feeling helpless.

She is not a fool, how could she not know that this is not good.

It's just that in a place like Plasma Group, the more inside information you know, the harder it is to escape.

After mom left.

When Mei closed the door and the sound of footsteps moved away.

Her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and she fell weakly on the bed.

Mei couldn't understand all of this.

Why is it that such a small wish can't seem to come true?

She just hopes to stay here for two more months to see if she can have the magical ability to communicate with Pokémon.

The more Mei thought about it, the more irritable she became, she simply ran into the bathroom.

She took off the hairpin that tied her hair without noticing it.

A hazy hot mist rose up, covering the small crystal ball with the hairpin.

The boy said it was something that could help Calm Mind.

Wireless signals are continuously sent and received through a small crystal ball the size of a ping-pong ball in a scale invisible to the human eye.

Behind the woods a few hundred meters away.

In the wooden house, the wireless device is working hard.

"This is a typical character of Baozi, Mei...... Wait!"

Indus suddenly froze.

He was obsessed with the dialogue between the mother and daughter just now, and suddenly remembered it.

In the afternoon, I didn't ask the name of the plasma group girl.

Now I suddenly remembered that this should be the year when Black and White started, so if the possibility of the same name is ruled out.

Some familiar memories popped up in Wutong's mind.

blue eyes.

brown hair.

A pretty girl with a round face.

It is characterized by a well-developed figure and is the most familiar in history.

"Wait! Not necessarily, the possibility of the same name with a small probability cannot be ruled out."

Indus controlled his weird facial expressions and told himself to maintain a scientific outlook.

Science is not afraid of trial and error, but absolute.

"Whether it is or not, my plan will not change, the plan..."

Wutong's earphones heard the sound of clattering, glanced at the screen, and quickly looked away.

He picked up the water glass on the table and took a big gulp.

Indus quickly picked up the paper and pen, and began to make plans for Help, a girl from the plasma group named Mei.

what a joke!

Regardless of whether she is the heroine of Black and White II in the future, she is a good living spy now.

The crystal ball that Mei carries can help him grasp the internal situation of that room.

It might even be possible to spy on some secret operation of the plasma cluster.

Once it is a big action, he will report to the top.

have to!

Great job!

Regular promotion and salary increase!

Take the broad road from now on!

"Just like you! Still want to be a strong man? What's there to be afraid of!"

Indus gritted his teeth, opened his eyes wide, and decided to look bravely.

"A few days, only a few days, we must think of a proper solution within a few days."

Indus forced himself to watch with admiration, while trying to think of a solution.

Buns are annoying!

Always be a weak doormat, will complain, and solve problems with ingenuity.

But, is Mei really a born bun character?

Wutong thinks whether he wants to help or not, he has to see if he can help.

Some people are natural buns that cannot be helped, and some are fake buns that can be saved.

Elder Rhodes, one of the Seven Sages, extended a helping hand when the mother and daughter's family underwent drastic changes and were even driven to the streets.

Then take Mei mother and daughter back to the castle built by the sage leader for n, where they work as maids.

Indus remembers that the castle was filled with Pokémon's blood and tears.

That's right!

A sense of disgust rose naturally in Wutong's heart.

The Plasma Group promoted the liberation of Pokémon, secretly and forcibly snatched other Poké Balls, and collected many Pokémon.

Then they used these Pokémon and squeezed their labor ability to build an ancient and huge castle.

"roll!"

Indus suddenly cursed out loud.

Was this disgust really his own?

Indus tried to suppress those emotions that should not arise according to his nature, and began to use psychological hints.

!

Pull away from emotions, and start thinking about problems from a purely objective third-party perspective!

Indus suddenly wants a Munna who can absorb distracting thoughts and emotions like the protagonist Touya in the first generation of black and white.

Let people get rid of emotional interference and enter the absolute rational Contest Condition.

"Yes!"

A cold and cruel smile appeared on the corner of Wutong's mouth.

As far as Pokémon are concerned, he still likes them by nature.

But plasma?

Then it doesn't matter.

"Shadow, go to Hone Claws."

"Meow~"

Persian raised the corners of his mouth, showing a cruel and sinister knowing smile.

Indus will not have a psychological and moral burden.

Bad people do bad things, just try to do good things to make up for it?

There is no need for the plasma group, an organization that cannot be rescued from the root, to exist.

How can an organization that went the wrong way from the beginning really save Pokémon?

Two hours later.

on the road.

under the streetlight.

A "street performer" in a cape and a Lucario mask on his face is performing.

0...asking for flowers...

Several children looked around and clapped their hands happily.

Seven red and white Poké Balls were constantly spinning between his hands.

Gradually, there were members of the plasma group in the big house on the slope not far away.

Two people came over curiously to have a look.

At this time, the "street performer" stopped spinning the ball.

He took out the Poké Ball, trying to put a Charmander in it.

Charmander dodged left and right, but refused to go in.

"Enough! If you don't come in, I will starve you for a few days!"

The "street performer" yelled at Charmander, and finally the light from the Poké Ball was aimed at the Pokémon, forcing it back.

The two members of the plasma group were furious and immediately stood up and scolded.

"How can you do this!"

"Don't you see Charmander's resistance!"

"that is!"

"Put yourself in that position, what would you think if Pokémon locked you in that small space!"

"If you really love Pokémon, you shouldn't be using Poké Balls!"

"Releasing them and returning to nature is the best choice for them!"

Two people in uniforms of the Plasma Corps took turns shouting at this "street performer" angrily.

The "street artist" squinted at them, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"You scold me!

"Call me because you don't like me!

"If you don't like me, you don't want to see me!

"If you don't want to see me, you hate me!

"To hate me is to hate me!

"If you want to hurt me, you want to hurt me!

"If you want to hurt me, you will kill me!

"If you want to kill me, I will fight back!

"I'm going to fight back in self-defense! Go!"

Rage yelled "street performer" with a wave of his hand and his cloak.

Two shadows hiding nearby suddenly sprang out.

The speed was so fast that the onlookers couldn't even react.

laugh!

Blood splattered everywhere.

"Very good! I finally feel safe again! Hahahahahahaha!"

The masked man, who was laughing with his arms akimbo under the street lamp, laughed seven standard times.

slip!

Some passers-by screamed and shouted, and the children fled in all directions.

By the time someone woke up and called the police and an ambulance, the "street performer" had disappeared without a trace.

Under the light of street lamps.

One arm had already grabbed the Poké Ball, but it was only a few tenths of a second before the Pokémon could be released.

At the end of the road is the east of the city.

In the east of the city, there is an inland sea leading to the sea.

A figure took off his belongings and jumped in.

Ten minutes later, he landed at another place.

Change into a fingerprint-free and footprint-ready outfit.

He was dressed in black, blending into the night.

About tens of minutes later.

In the north of the urban area, in a barbecue restaurant on the side of the road.

Wutong crossed his legs, drank happy water, grilled, and read the news.

"Well, a few dollars for performance rewards doesn't seem to be enough for a bunch of grilled chicken wings.

Wutong was a little distressed, looking at the straightforward little Mielong beside him who was devouring it.

He ordered medium spicy, but only the idiot Charmander likes it, and the other four Pokémon have no chance of delicious spicy.

Wutong thought to ask that girl tomorrow.

If there is no opportunity to stay, then get two more tomorrow, and there will be six in three days.

If that's the case, they must be short of people, right?

He is very considerate of the two broken arms, ensuring that not only is there a shortage of two labors, but also more labor is needed to take care of the wounded.

In this way, the probability of that girl staying for a longer period of time can be greatly increased.

"By the way! Orange, tell the truth, is your level 17 fake? Why haven't you evolved yet!"

Wutong suddenly thought of something, and pressed his greasy hand on Hanhan Charmander's head.

Normally speaking, at level 16, it should evolve to beg!.

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