The flying king of a certain Pokémon

Mi Yiling glared at Yan Pengyu angrily, and carried the fat puppet back to her room.

"Your character is still as bad as ever. Do you have to make others angry to be happy?"

Linghuang said coldly, she didn't like Yan Pengyu like this.

"Maybe? I don't know, it's just that I don't like to maintain that fake social status with people who are friends."

Yan Pengyu spread his hands.

If you want to get along well with others, it is a very simple thing.

It's just like wearing a mask, very boring.

"It really hasn't changed at all..."

Linghuang muttered to herself.

Yan Pengyu tilted his head in doubt, not understanding what Ling Huang was referring to.

Ling Huang didn't want to explain either, but went back to her room silently, and after wandering outside for a long time, she felt a little tired even though her physical strength was not outstanding.

And Yan Pengyu also chose to wait quietly, recharging his energy to prevent the enemy's attack.

In the city outside the window, there is still a lot of traffic, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going.

In the days when the much-anticipated tank track race is about to start, what happened today is so insignificant.

Even if witnesses called the police, they soon ignored it due to the festive atmosphere around them.

It was also this evening that two aircraft carriers called "Academy Ships" officially docked at the port of Kyoto Bay.

A large number of citizens went to watch the game, and a large number of warriors were also mobilized to every corner of the city to maintain order.

But all of this has nothing to do with the trainers.

In King Lin Hui's room, the Witch Cultist was tied to a chair and stared at the stranger in horror.

"Who are you? I'll give you whatever you want!"

He thought that he was simply kidnapped.

"I don't need your money, I just need you to tell me everything about 'Witch' and 'Mountain God'. Especially the information about these people."

King Lin Hui smiled, took out several photos and showed them one by one in front of the Witch Cultists.

Except for the "Norma" who has not seen her true face so far, everyone else found the opportunity to take blurry photos.

The Witch Cultist also calmed down, as if he understood that the person in front of him was no ordinary kidnapper.

"Who are you? A samurai from the shogunate? You are kidnapping! I want to see my lawyer!"

He speculated that the shogunate might have found him.

Since this is the case, there is no need to be afraid. There are countless similar sects in this city, but what they preach about the Witch Cult is true.

The shogunate is relatively lenient towards this type of sect. As long as he himself has not defrauded money, even if he is caught, he will be fine.

Not to mention that the shogunate has to pay attention to evidence and procedures for arresting people for trial, and it is even more dangerous if it falls into the hands of the local daimyo.

But Lin Hui didn't like him at all, after all, he was not from the shogunate.

as well as......

"You're right, this is kidnapping."

Lin Hui slapped the table hard, which startled the Witch Cultists.

A large needle wasp flew by slowly, circling its head non-stop, as if considering where to place the needle.

"Tell me everything you know, otherwise...hehehe."

Lin Hui sneered, and cold sweat kept oozing from the foreheads of the Witch Cultists.

Although... Although it is theoretically impossible to betray the witch, it seems that their sect does not have strict rules not to reveal secrets.

only......

Although he was afraid, what worried him most was whether he could see that witch again in the future.

"Don't worry, tell me, no one will know what happened today. I can let you go, let you leave freely, and even go back to report to your sect. On the contrary..."

Lin Hui lowered his tone, then suddenly raised his voice, frightening the Witch Cultists with surprise.

After all, he was just a grassroots member, and he quickly told what he knew in detail. After Ba Dahu's confirmation, what he said was indeed the truth.

"The usual activities of the Witch Sect are relatively loose, and the 'bishops' of various places or streets organize gatherings. After each believer is officially accepted, they have a chance to meet the Witch."

"The sect itself has no leader, only three envoys. An old man, a tall man, and a short man. It can be preliminarily judged that they are indeed the future people 'Sang', 'Orion', and 'Sandur'."

"There are Witch Cultists in various occupations in various areas of Kyoto City. They don't communicate with each other on weekdays. They only meet each other when gatherings are held, but they all wear black robes to hide their true identities."

"The next meeting will be this evening..."

King Lin Hui finished summarizing the information and fell into deep contemplation.

His brows were furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"You can leave now."

Untied the rope of the Witch Cultist, and said casually.

The Witch Cultists were overjoyed, they never expected that someone would keep their promise and let the kidnapped person leave.

He made up his mind, and immediately went to inform the bishop and inform him of all the circumstances.

Just now, what he said was the truth, but he concealed one thing.

Gu Tu</span>Although all members of the Witch Cultists hide their identities from each other, the believers can still contact the bishop.

However, what he didn't know was that when he rushed out of the hotel door to tell the Bishop what had happened to him, there was something else hidden in his shadow...

"Master Bishop! No, I was kidnapped just now..."

The Witch Cultist found the bishop and was out of breath talking about what happened just now.

"So you came directly to me?"

The bishop was shocked, how could anyone be so stupid.

"The time and place of the meeting must be changed, otherwise they will definitely come to the door. And I have confirmed that there must be no one following behind..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the Bishop's expression gradually stiffen.

Looking back curiously, a Geng Gui was quietly floating there.

Fear climbed into the hearts of the two of them.

Screaming and trying to run away, a feathered arrow flew past his face and nailed to the wall.

Looking at the door of the house with a dead face, the door that should have been closed was open, and a witch holding a simple bow and arrow was standing there.

......

"One of your bishops has been found."

On the top floor of a tall building, Orion adjusted his goggles and looked at the city in the distance.

With the help of future technology, even very distant places in the city can be seen clearly.

"Then next, he should tell the people in the shogunate all the information about the meeting places. And he will also learn that the real meeting time is in the early morning, not in the evening."

Norma smiled and twirled excitedly in the air, her graceful figure like a ballet dancer, but the few men around her were completely unable to appreciate it.

For this girl, they only have vigilance in their hearts.

"That is to say, you mentally suggested that those people preached widely in advance, just to send this information to the shogunate? What is your purpose in doing this?"

Orion's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

During this period of time, he has been cooperating with the girl's actions, but he still doesn't understand Norma's actual plan.

"Of course, it's to restrain those ordinary warriors, so that they don't disturb our future actions."

Norma was in a happy mood and said cheerfully.

"You must be clear that we must not interfere with history too much. The only person we need to deal with is Yan Pengyu."

Mr. Sang reminded.

"You are so annoying, old man." Norma made a grimace, "I just follow the trend of history and give it a push."

Then he ignored the others, his figure gradually faded and disappeared as if dissolving in the air.

Orion frowned, Shandur cursed, but Mr. Sang just quietly closed his eyes, waiting for the last opportunity.

"Mr. Sang, Norma is not trustworthy!"

Orion couldn't help but said.

Sandur also echoed, and the two still reached a rare consensus.

"I never trusted her, but her plan is the most likely to succeed right now. With my strength alone, I am no longer the opponent of King Lin Hui."

Mr. Sang said calmly, sitting cross-legged on the ground like an old monk meditating, without moving.

"No matter what kind of plan she has, it seems that it will definitely bring countless chaos, and may kill people who should not have died. Now that the population of Kyoto is very dense, is it really necessary to do it here?"

Orion was still a little worried.

And Sandur cursed again, scolding Orion for his indecision.

Orion also refuted Shandur, completely ignoring whether history would be affected too much, and the two had a quarrel.

"Enough, you two can rest assured to prepare for the battle in the early morning. As for the chaos... Dongpu at this time is already extremely chaotic. She is just pushing the boat along with the flow, and it won't have much impact."

Mr. Sang's tone was calm, and his eyes were surprisingly calm. Gu Jing looked at the distant city without any waves.

Both Orion and Sandur are very strange. Most of the history that can be obtained in the future is incomplete, basically only recording the general trend.Except for the unofficial history of China and several empires, there should be no records of Dongying's history at all.

But why, Mr. Sang and Norma seem to know this era well?

"The more chaos there is, the weaker the defenses around the target will be, and the harder it will be for the shogunate to stop us, and the easier it will be for us to achieve the goal."

Mr. Sang touched the wishing star on his wrist. This meteorite that fell from the sky was emitting red light.

The power that cannot be used unless it is a last resort, the power from the doomsday.

This force has brought human civilization to the brink of destruction, and everyone fears it.But this power provides a lot of energy after the end of the world, so that human beings can still survive, and it is also the last and strongest means to fight against Pokémon.

Although once used in this era, they cannot go back to the future.However, from the moment he decided to carry out the task, he made a conscious decision to stay in this era forever.

Because this is the only way their most trusted leader told them could change the end of the world.

And the situation that is about to become extremely chaotic may be their last chance.

"This is just like the sentence that Master Galaxy once said."

Mr. Sang said lightly, and Orion and Sandur also understood, and they all kept the words of the leader Yinhe in their hearts.

The three continued in unison: "Chaos is a ladder."