I'm really not the Pokémon King

As the champion of the Fengyuan region and the heir to the Dewen Company, Daiwu's communication skills and expressive skills are naturally unparalleled. With just a few words, he was able to stabilize Yang Xiaoshu who was about to explode.

"So, it was your Metagross that bumped into me last night."

After listening to Dawu's explanation, Yang Xiaoshu was a little hesitant to ask for compensation from the other party.

But I saw Dawu simply nodding his head and saying: "Yes."

"Then you got into my Poké Ball with Metagross."

"Yes."

Seeing Dawu nodding again, Yang Xiaoshu couldn't help but take a breath. Is this the safety hazard that the head teacher often said? If it was an assassin who got in, wouldn't I already be cold?

In this case, it wouldn’t be too much for me to ask for some mental damages.

But soon, Dawu's almost illusory figure ruthlessly destroyed Yang Xiaoshu's unrealistic illusions.

"Let's forget about asking for money from ghosts."

"No matter, let's drive them out first."

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoshu said: "Mr. Dawu, it's like this. My family's financial situation is very difficult. You see, I am as thin as a monkey. I really don't have the conditions to entertain you two."

Yang Xiaoshu took a breath, blinked and said again: "Mr. Dawu, do you understand what I mean?"

Before coming, I asked Metagross to hack into the official website of the reserve. Dawu, who checked your family's deposit, looked at Yang Xiaoshu's double chin jokingly and smiled without saying a word.

The Metagross next to him also opened his eyes suddenly, as if he was surprised at Yang Xiaoshu's ability to talk nonsense.

Following the sights of Dawu and Metagross, Yang Xiaoshu subconsciously touched his chin, suddenly enlightened.

Oh, it turns out I have a double chin. That’s okay.

Then, Yang Xiaoshu glanced at the rather heroic decoration of his home, and his face suddenly looked as embarrassed as a monkey's butt that had drunk fake wine.

However, he doesn't intend to give up.

The reason for being poor is not valid. You can think of other reasons, right?

No matter what, it's better than living with a male ghost.

So, Yang Xiaoshu said: "Oh, actually I said that you and Metagross are welcome to come and stay at my house temporarily."

In the end, as Dawu's expression became increasingly serious, Yang Xiaoshu reluctantly extinguished the inspirations that came to his mind one by one, and just emphasized the word "temporary stay".

"Don't worry, I won't be here long."

Dawu understood Yang Xiaoshu's concerns and what he meant.

But looking at the Metagross next to him, Daigo always felt that as a trainer, he should do something for this reliable old man. This was exactly the reason why he was able to hold on to this day with his remaining soul.

"As you can see, I am about to disappear, so I plan to find a reliable partner for Metagross." When talking about death, Dawu can still laugh, "It has stayed with me for too long, and it can't come back." Go to the tribe."

Yang Xiaoshu looked stern.

He remembered that there were news reports last year.

A trainer released his coyote dog into the wild and planned to take it back after a while.

But a short time later, when he went to check on the coyote, the poor little guy was dead.

Afterwards, the Elf Society delved into the cause of the coyote dog's death. After several investigations, it came to the following two conclusions.

One is that the coyote dog died of depression due to being abandoned by its trainer, rejected by the group, and the other is that it was killed by certain individuals in the group.

However, the cause of death of the coyote dog has not yet been determined.

The reason why Yang Xiaoshu remembered it so clearly was because the news aroused great enthusiasm at the time, and even affected the reputation of the parliament for a time. In the end, due to unknown pressure, the parliament issued a ban.

Trainers are strictly prohibited from abandoning Pokémon.

This is the third prohibition after the first and second prohibitions of the Pokémon Law. Once violated, it will be directly punished with death, which is very harsh.

As for the first two prohibitions, they are: it is strictly prohibited to illegally kill Pokémon and it is strictly prohibited to eat Pokémon.

Last month, this law even appeared in high school textbooks, and was regarded by Yang Xiaoshu’s law teacher as a must-take college entrance examination hot spot this year.

After retracting his divergent thoughts, Yang Xiaoshu looked at the Metagross in front of him and refused in a deep voice: "Mr. Dawu, I'm afraid I'm not suitable."

Although the other party's appearance is really domineering, he can't help but feel a little moved, but after all, there is no free lunch in the world, and this kind of advantage really cannot be taken advantage of.

"Whether it works or not, it's up to us."

Dawu shook his head and looked at Metagross next to him, his eyes full of tenderness. Feeling his partner's gaze, Metagross could only move awkwardly due to the small space.

One person and one Pokémon snuggled together gently.

This scene made Yang Xiaoshu a little touched. He thought for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "I can accept your trial, but you'd better make it more difficult, otherwise even if you entrust Metagross to me, I will He won’t take kindly to it either.”

After hearing this, Daigo showed a relieved smile: "Understood."

Quintai Street is located on the western border of Lucheng. It is a rare black market in the Crimson Reserve. It mainly sells valuable items such as elf balls and props that are strictly controlled by the reserve.

Of course, if you have money, you can buy a lot of important information here.

"What? The first trial is in a ghost place like the black market. Does that guy Daigo think my life is too long?"

At this moment, Yang Xiaoshu, who was walking in the slightly bleak Quintai neighborhood, wearing a white hat, white suit, and white leather shoes, couldn't help but complain.

At noon, Yang Xiaoshu had just caught up on his sleep when he was woken up by Dawu and sent him here on the grounds that Metagross had occupied the special ball for the college entrance examination.

Although Yang Xiaoshu was unhappy in every way, he still couldn't bear Dawu's nagging like a Tang monk, so he had to put on a simple disguise and come here by car.

"Metrogross, are you sure they can't see my face clearly?"

Yang Xiaoshu felt inexplicably flustered when he thought that his face was only covered by a monocle.

"Master, it's no problem, please trust me."

The roaring sound of Metagross sounded in Yang Xiaoshu's mind. This was Metagross's special ability, telepathy.

"All right"

After getting a positive answer for the nth time, Yang Xiaoshu finally felt a lot more at ease: "Then let me see what suggestions those netizens gave me."

Yang Xiaoshu took out the Navigator from his trouser pocket, opened the Lucheng Forum, and clicked on the post posted by "Night Elf in the City" a few minutes ago.

"I have a friend who lost his Poke Ball and wants to buy one on the black market. What should I do?"

At this time, the number of views was still very small, and there were only three comments. Yang Xiaoshu scanned them one by one with some anticipation.

Pikachu is super cute:ーー

I want Gardevoir to be my wife: Young Master Ye, don’t play by the sidelines, or you’ll be permanently banned.

Eating Pokémon is prohibited in the reserve: delete the post and send a private message.

"I've been really confused lately."

After reacting, Yang Xiaoshu quickly added the friend "Eating Pokémon is prohibited in the reserve" and then deleted the post.

There was a ding, and the friend application went by in seconds.

At the same time, a message was sent from the protected area that it is forbidden to eat Pokémon:

Mr. Ye, are you planning to go to the black market to buy Poké Balls? If it's convenient, can you tell me the reason?

Yang Xiaoshu thought for a while and typed back:

It's not me, it's my friend. He is a recent college entrance examination student this year, but because the test ball was broken, he had no choice but to go to the black market to buy one.

Baojing Meng: That’s right, Master Ye, you should be from Lucheng, right?

How did he know that Yang Xiaoshu looked confused and was about to type to reject it, but saw another message sent by the other party.

Forbidden Dream: As long as you can ensure your own safety, if you encounter a gangster, don't be merciful and kill the opponent directly. As a Lucheng person, you should be able to do it, right?

Then, Baojinmeng sent another message: The black market is a place outside the law. Those who dare to take advantage of the black market will most likely have lives in their hands. If you don’t have the intention of killing people, I advise you not to go.

Seeing this, a chill ran down Yang Xiaoshu's spine. After calming down, he was about to ask something when he saw that the other person's profile picture had darkened. Apparently he didn't want to chat with him anymore.

At the same time, Metagross's thick and urging voice also sounded in his mind.

"Master, let's go."

At this moment, Yang Xiaoshu finally realized what kind of trouble he was involved in.

"If I choose to retreat or refuse now, will the Metagross behind me smash my head like a watermelon?"

For a moment, Yang Xiaoshu felt shuddering and in a dilemma. Thinking back to his previous remarks about asking Dawu to make things more difficult, Yang Xiaoshu felt like he wanted to slap himself in the face a few times.

Let you pretend, don't jump now. Feeling the growing coldness behind him, Yang Xiaoshu adjusted his monocle without prescription, pretending to be calm and said: "Metrogross, let's go."

There were very few pedestrians in the Kuntai neighborhood. Yang Xiaoshu walked for more than ten minutes without seeing a few.

Even if you see them, most of them are sneaky guys who hide their heads and faces.

A customer like him who looks high-profile and wealthy in a white suit naturally attracts the coveted attention of nearby stores.

But maybe because the Metagross behind them looked like they were not to be trifled with, they did not come to disturb him.

"master"

"Um"

"Take a right at the intersection 200 meters ahead. There is a store selling Poké Balls nearby."

"okay, I get it"

Are you going?

Yang Xiaoshu's voice was trembling, and the cold sweat had wet the lining unconsciously. The wet cotton cloth was uncomfortable sticking to the surface of the skin.

Is this boy who has always been afraid really qualified to be my trainer? Along the way, Metagross has been silently observing Yang Xiaoshu. To be honest, it is very disappointed with the boy's performance.

"If that's the case, even if he has the same physique as Daigo, I won't choose him."

Metagross Heidiudiu's big eyes were full of determination.

But then I thought, the young man might not know much about his own strength, so Metagross put away his previous indifference and comforted him in a gentle voice:

"Master, don't be afraid. The entire Quintiles neighborhood is now under the shroud of my spiritual power, so nothing will happen to you."

Then, Metagross continued: "In the Crimson Reserve, except for the Polar Plateau, Dream Mountain, the Four Northern Islands, and the Crimson Flame Trail, which I don't want to go to, there is no place that can stop me."

Are you speaking so wildly? Yang Xiaoshu was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he suddenly realized something: "Wait a minute, you registered Mr. Dawu's navigator for him?"

In fact, it’s not surprising that Yang Xiaoshu was surprised.

Because registration as a navigator is very troublesome, you must go to the local elf society to take photos, take fingerprints, and verify DNA.

But Daigo, who has only a trace of his soul left, obviously cannot do it.

Soon, Metagross replied nonchalantly: "Yes, the official website of the reserve is the simplest website I have ever hacked."

Finally, Metagross added: "It's simpler than the private websites built by those Pokémon enthusiasts who like to spread rumors and cause trouble."

Is this such a fraud? Yang Xiaoshu was dumbfounded after hearing this, and his heart finally sank into his stomach.

At this time, the store that Metagross was talking about was right in front of him.

“Is this where Ruyiju is?”

Yang Xiaoshu raised his head and glanced at the plaque at the door, then walked in with Metagross.

ps: I posted it in the morning. I felt that the writing was not satisfactory, so I didn’t sleep at noon and rewrote it. Can I ask for a recommendation? Sexy pigeon, well-behaved online.