Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Three people appeared on the virtual screen.

Count Kuseloski.

The four of them are the only remaining scientists of Team Flare.

"Kuseloschi, I heard that you sent someone to assassinate Kaluni?"

"Haha! It's spread all over the world."

"How courageous, Kuseloski, you are too confident in your "expansion server". "

It's a companion.

At least in name...

Kuselowski frowned: "Is the purpose of our meeting to discuss the future of Team Flare, or is it something else? Let's put aside the ridicule for now and let's talk about business first."

"Business? My research institute has been shut down. There is no way. Without financial support, many projects cannot be carried out."

"It's similar here, and the alliance has been very tight lately, so the situation is not good."

"At this time, I have to mention that guy Akobi. Knowing that the Flames were going to collapse, he got the iron rice bowl of the alliance in advance. His ability to prepare for a rainy day is so admirable."

"Ha ha ha ha."

You laugh and she laughs, and the conference room is full of joy.

Only Kuselowski had a pale face, crossed his arms over his chest, and remained silent.

When Claire and the others had laughed enough, the prodigy of Khuselos slapped the table: "I want to fight back!"

Fight back?

The other three scientists looked puzzled.

"Boss Fradali is dead...I mean, missing. The second-in-command, Mr. Akamalo, is also suspected to have died in a secret base. In this case, you said you would launch a counterattack against the alliance?"

"I'm not looking down on you, Kuseloschi. Your combat uniform has an upper limit. It's okay to just do a simple task, but counterattack the alliance? I'm fed up with it."

"Sisters are right~"

Kuseloschi raised the corner of his mouth: "One E combat suit may not work, but what about ten and hundreds of suits? Or even, thousands of suits! Think about it, an army completely under our control, plus "Then With the help of "Pokémon", we can overthrow the Pokémon Alliance and regain our Kalos! "

madman.

Kuselowski is a pure science fanatic.

To be honest, he didn't love Team Flare as deeply as he said. I just can't accept living like a mouse under the control of the alliance.

Therefore, Team Flare cannot fail!

Claire and the other scientists were silent for a moment.

Even they were frightened by Kuseloschi's crazy idea.

After a long silence, Momiji on the screen said: "First of all, the first question, where did you get so many combat uniforms."

Kuseloschi crossed his arms and said, "Do you think I have been on vacation in Miare City these years? While you were busy reorganizing the final weapon, Akobi and I made achievements in our respective fields that would shock the world. !”

Claire nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, and then Akobi was arrested. I heard that her modified Pokémon didn't survive even three moves at the hands of the Karuni champion."

"Nonsense! I obviously heard it was five moves!"

"Karuni? My informant told me that it was Dr. Bratano who took action."

A group of women were chattering so loudly that Kuselos' head got a big headache.

He raised his voice: "Everyone! Please pay attention!"

"Sorry, back to my previous question." Momiji coughed lightly: "How many E-type battle suits have you prepared so far?"

Kuseloski raised a finger: "A thousand sets!"

"A thousand sets?" The three female scientists couldn't help but exclaimed.

Then, the problem came again.

"You have prepared a thousand sets of combat uniforms. Where can you find a thousand adapters?" They looked at 'Asprey' who was guarding behind Kuseloski and asked curiously.

Kuseloschi's expression remained unchanged: "Adapter? I don't need an adapter, I just need someone who can complete the work."

In other words.

Are Team Flare members used as disposable consumables?

Claire and the others couldn't help but remain silent.

Not out of spite.

Instead, consider the feasibility of the plan.

And the most important point - can Team Flare still find a thousand loyal members now?

"I still feel a little unreliable." Finally, Barbara shook her head: "It's too risky."

"What we need now is to take risks." Kuseloschi had his own understanding: "Either we fight back with all our might, or we are driven out bit by bit by the Alliance."

He pushed the tactical eyepiece: "Anyway, I want to make a bet. Do you... want to follow the bet?"

silence.

Lasts a long time.

No one from Claire, Bala, or Momieji spoke.

An angry Kuseloski gritted his teeth: "We have already talked about this, and you are still hesitant!?"

"You said a lot, and you said it well."

“The technique of painting cakes is also top-notch.”

"But, there is only no result."

The three female scientists quickly reached a consensus.

"Kuseloschi, you haven't proven yourself, so we can't possibly accompany you on the adventure."

"You idiots with long hair and short knowledge!" The conversation broke down and Kuseloski broke his guard.

Before starting the video conference, he thought about how he could recruit six to seven hundred people and barely form a counterattack team.

result.

No one wants to do it with him!

"You... you will regret it..." Kuseloski clenched his fist tightly: "When I defeat the Carlos Alliance, I will be the first to settle the score with you."

"hehe."

"whee."

"It's urgent. It's urgent."

Now that their skin has been torn, Claire and the others can no longer pretend to be colleagues.

Kuseloschi turned off the camera with a snap, slumped on the chair and gasped for air.

"madness."

"Not just stupid, just stupid!"

"Am I actually on the same level as such a person?"

"It's so fucking embarrassing."

Kuseloschi was furious, and his pale face had a rare blush.

When he calmed down, he looked at 'Asprey'.

After thinking for a while, he ordered in a low voice: "Follow me."

"Yes." 'Asprey' nodded.

When Kuseloski saw it, he was both pleased and regretful.

The E-type battle suit is powerful, but unfortunately not everyone can adapt to it. He had been searching for so long in Miare City, but he only found one adaptor, 'Asprey'.

If he is given a few more years, he is confident that he can improve the combat uniform to the point that everyone can wear it.

pity.

time does not wait.

Shaking his head, he suppressed the messy thoughts in his mind.

Kuseloschi came to the core area of ​​the institute under the escort of 'Asprey'.

This is a hall.

Extremely empty.

Except for the central control panel, the surroundings are surrounded by glass petri dishes.

Kuselowski sighed and approached one of the petri dishes.