Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Ovi: That's not how the script should be.

He shouted anxiously: "N! That guy is the enemy!"

Unexpectedly, Jon shouted more cheerfully than this cold-hearted man: "Eyes don't deceive, my friend! Look, the greed in the eyes of the people around you can no longer be hidden."

N is very confused.

I didn’t know who to trust for a while.

It seems that he has not yet woken up from the effects of the medicine and brainwashing.

Ovi secretly thought something was wrong.

Lost the chain at the critical moment...

If I had known better, I wouldn't have placed my treasure on the little green hair.

But considering the remaining Pokémon in his hand, Ovi felt that he could still work hard.

"Listen to me." He deliberately put on the expression of a kind grandfather, "Look around you. The destruction and blood, the culprit of everything, is the man in front of you."

Just feel sad and that's it.

Facts have proven that when pushed, everyone is a showman.

N looked around blankly.

Wails everywhere.

Most importantly, many Pokémon lost their lives in this conflict.

Those unwilling obsessions hovered over the forest, forming thick dark clouds that obscured all the colors in N's heart.

"Ah!" The green-haired boy held his head in pain.

Ove took a look.

Hi.

Become!

However, the next second, he was completely stunned.

But he saw that damn inspector rushing forward without saying a word.

A picks up...

wrong.

It was one pull after another, and then another ruthless back throw.

The pain for N is over.

The physical kind.

"Wake up!" Jon shook his fist.

Riding on N's body, shoot the bow left and right.

While beating, he yelled: "Give me up! Wake up!"

No one thought of it, no one thought of it.

Mr. N, who had high hopes from Team Plasma, fell in the semi-finals of the eight-to-four round.

The whole family burst into laughter.

A big question mark appeared above Ovi's head.

After Jon finished dealing with N, he raised his head and met the other person's eyes: "What are you looking at? I'll hit you next."

Hearing this, Ovi suddenly shuddered.

Forget it.

Can't afford to provoke me and can't hide?

N, I don’t want it anymore.

I'll send you there.

If nothing happens, I will leave first.

At this moment, Ovi did the same thing as Athena.

RUN

The speed is seventy miles, and the mood is free.

Ovi stepped forward and suddenly fell in love with the feeling of running.

He decided.

I must exercise more when I have time in the future.

The thought just came up.

The Plasma Corps leader felt the back of his neck being pulled.

Being caught by fate by the throat belongs to yes.

Then, everything started to spin.

boom!

A solid throw.

Ove was dizzy.

Jon was unforgiving.

He was also riding on Ovi, punching him one after another.

In the distance, Nidoking and Gyarados looked at each other.

'Sometimes I feel redundant. "

'Just get used to it, brother, just get used to it. "

Ovi is even worse than N.

N is at least young and has some youthful capital.

What about Ovie?

Hidden under the thick coat is a body of soft fat.

I have been pampered for too long and can't bear the beating at all.

It will open soon

Hajime hummed feebly.

Jon closed his fist.

He wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

"It's great!"

I smoke, drink and perm my hair, but I am a good boy.

Justice is done and that's it.

Look around.

The members of the Plasma Corps have long lost their will to fight.

joke.

The cadres have been bullied and exported, what can they do to the wage earners?

run!

'Hula hula', like rabbits, running away in all directions.

Jon was not embarrassed either.

It was just a token effort to let Giant Pincer Mantis and Fire Eevee intercept it.

If you can run away, you are lucky. If you can't run away, just go to jail for me.

After about ten minutes, the situation was basically stable.

The duo of Feng Lu and Team Rocket also arrived.

Seeing such a tragic scene, the three people had different expressions.

"Master Fenglu, have you contacted the Alliance?" Jon, who was sitting on Ovie, asked with a smile.

Feng Lu came to her senses and responded quickly: "We have been contacted."

"Well, that's good." Jon nodded and deliberately twisted his neck: "The bad guys are really difficult to deal with. I almost suffered a loss."

Ovi, who had only a hint of consciousness:? ? ?

This 'almost' is probably not very accurate.

of course.

The defeated cadres of the villain organization are just like the undefeated female knights of CG, no one cares about them at all. In this impetuous society, there are no pictures and only textual descriptions. It is boring to think about it.

Armado and Kosaburo stayed close to each other, fearing that the inspector would beat them up on a whim.

The more I thought about it, the more I became afraid.

When they were at Fukiyose Airport, if they hadn't knelt down at the speed of light, might they have ended up like these random people on the ground?

Yes, Kazakh people.

"Okay, Master Fenglu, please look at this guy for now while I go find someone to chat." After giving instructions to Fenglu, Jon got up from Ovie.

Ovi groaned, but did not dare to protest after all.

When he came to N's side, the green-haired boy was in much better condition than before.

But the injuries on his body are indeed...

but it does not matter.

There is Dr. Geely Egg and her loyal assistant Eevee-chan.

Some skin injuries are not a problem at all.

'Healing Waves' 'Healing Waves' 'Healing Waves'

This is my last wave, N!

N: Ji——Li——Egg——

The little theater of imagination is very interesting.

It's a pity that no one knows.

Jon came back to his senses, smiled and said to N: "Are you okay?"

N covered his head: "It's not good."

"Is it because I forgot something?" Jon asked quickly.

Judging from N's performance and Ovi's previous words and actions.

Not long after N was supposedly captured, Team Plasma and Team Rocket started fighting.

Unexpectedly, N had a complicated look on his face: "It's because it hurts too much when you hit me."

"Ah hahaha, we don't know each other without fighting. Relationships between men are decided by fists." Jon laughed shamelessly.

N: "Who beat you?"

Jon clenched his fists: "Are you sure?"