Elves: Start Steel Eudemons Meltan

(Reminder before watching, this chapter can be regarded as a side story)

morning.

Beijing, the largest business district.

A building with the same appearance as its surroundings. Occasionally, white-collar office workers can be seen running into the building in a hurry. It seems that they are about to be late.

However, what is little known is that this building is actually the headquarters of the Huaguo Security Bureau, which is the lair of the agents.

There is quite a taste of "big hermit hidden in the city".

...

In the director's office on the top floor of the building, a grey-haired but hale and hearty old man was reading the latest information from abroad at his desk.

"Is this the inside story of the two heavenly king-level trainers in Moldy Country fighting against each other..."

"interesting."

At this time.

dong dong dong~

Hearing the knock on the door, the old man habitually put away the information, and after ensuring that Qieqi would not be accidentally seen by the visitor, he said slowly: "Please come in."

The voice just fell.

click~

A black-skinned boy with a blank face pushed open the door and entered.

Seeing that the visitor was a young man, the old man's slightly serious face suddenly relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Hey, our ace agent is back, hurry up..."

Before he could say the word "sit", the black-skinned boy sat on the sofa unceremoniously.

elder:......

"Speaking of which, you were seconded by the Fengjing Secret Service this time. The mission should have been completed at the beginning of this year, right? Why did you only come back to report today?"

"Is it because the Secret Service is not willing to let you go?"

If the Secret Service really wanted to prostitute labor for nothing, then he would definitely go to Lao Yan, who was in charge of the Secret Service, for an explanation.

Really think their security bureau is easy to bully, right?

The little braid will be picked up for you immediately!

The black-skinned boy shook his head, "I asked to stay, and I did some work to deal with the aftermath."

"Is that so?"

The old man nodded and didn't go any further. Anyway, it's not like his family was being bullied.

When the young man mentioned the aftermath work, the old man said casually: "Since you have come back, I will notify the following later to destroy your current identity."

In order to protect the personal safety of the agents and prevent unnecessary troubles, the identities of the agents are one-off each time they go out on a mission, and they will be sold out when they are used up.

He's here to help to mention it, so that the black-skinned boy won't have to go through the process by himself.

However, facing the kindness of the old man, the black-skinned boy hesitated at this time.

half an hour,

The black-skinned boy said, "Destroy it in two years."

A year and a half later, it was almost time for Craft to be released from prison.Wait until the time to meet, and then use reasonable reasons to slowly fade yourself in the other party's world.

If the identity is directly destroyed now, Master will be very sad.

Bao Buqi will still hold grudges against the officials and do irrational things.

Hearing the young man's words, the old man frowned slightly: "But if your current identity is not destroyed, then your future tasks..."

The teenager had a solution to this problem long ago.

——"I'll just ask for two years' leave."

"Cough cough." The old man coughed from the boy's words, "How much? Two years?!"

The boy nodded, "Yes, two years. I remember the vacation I saved for completing the task before, it should be more than two years, right?"

"Two years, let's say two years." The old man hurriedly set the time to death, for fear that the boy would extend the vacation.

The old man took a sip of tea to recover his mood, and then continued: "It's good for you to take a rest, after all, you have been working diligently in the Bureau for almost 20 years."

"Sometimes I wonder if I used you too hard before, which is why you haven't grown up."

"You should be exactly thirty this year, right?"

Hearing this, the face of the black-skinned "boy" suddenly became darker: "Old man, which pot do you not open and which pot do you carry?"

He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "It's 29 years old, thank you, it's not even April yet."

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help laughing.

The height problem is indeed a minefield for the other party, and every time they tease it, they are tried and tested.

In the bureau, he, who was the other party's guardian before, could make jokes about his height.

Oh yes, there was another person before.

but,

Pity.

......

The two chatted for a while, before the black-skinned boy left.

The old man took out a Poke Ball.

"Here, your Miss Goldie."

Agents seldom carry their own Pokémon when performing missions, and in most cases they carry Pokémon issued by the bureau that fit their identities.

The black-skinned boy shook his head: "No, I'm Qianle now, and Qianle shouldn't have Pokémon now. Ms. Goth, let's keep it with the old man."

The old man pretended to be angry and said, "Don't you miss Miss Goth?"

"No, I can see you every night. What's there to think about?"

......

After leaving the building, Qian Le went to the flower shop to buy a bunch of eucalyptus flowers according to her usual habit of completing tasks, and then took the subway alone to a certain cemetery in the suburbs of Beijing.

Those who rest here are all people or Pokémon who have contributed to the country.

Qian Le came to a tombstone that was newer than the surrounding ones with ease.

"I'm here to see you again."

Qian Le gently put down the flower.

In the photo of the tombstone, the girl's smile is brighter than the flowers.

Qian Le sat cross-legged on the ground and said to herself: "Before you always joked that I was shorter than you, but now I am much taller than you."

A gust of wind blew by, causing the eucalyptus flowers to shake slightly, as if responding to something.

......

......

After leaving the cemetery, Qian Le went straight back to his residence in the capital.

He just wanted to sleep well at the moment, even though it was still morning.

Lying on the bed, Qian Le fell asleep after a while.

...

"here is?"

Looking at the towering steel city in front of him, Qian Le was full of doubts.

He was very sure and sure that he didn't actively use his dream power before going to sleep.

That's right, Qianle is a superpower.

Previously, when the undercover agent was with Craftsman and was caught by the people of Jinshan Company in an underground space with no signal, he passed the news through dreaming.

Qian Le muttered to herself, "Whose dream is this? Why did it drag me here?"

Looking outside the city is useless, Qian Le decided to enter the city to find out.

Although it might be a little reckless to do so, but in the dream, he thinks he still has a certain ability to protect himself.

......

Arriving at the gate of the City of Steel, Qian Le looked at the closed gate and focused her attention on her arms.

suddenly!

The arm with no muscles was instantly covered with steel-like muscles.

Qianle pushed hard.

bang ~ bang ~

The huge city gate was pushed open a gap for him to enter.

After successfully entering the city, the surrounding scene made Qianle more suspicious: In such a "legendary" steel city, there are actually some very ordinary buildings, such as supermarkets, public baths, skewer shops, The Pokémon Center and residential buildings, at first glance, I thought I had entered a small town in the north.

The only special thing is that they are all made of steel.

And there is not a single creature in the city.

Continuing to move towards the center of the city, Qian Le finally found a clue that might solve his doubts.

"A lot of Pokémon statues."

"Wait a minute, isn't this Majestic Fang?"

And when Qian Le looked up at the biggest statue.

"Hiss~~ This statue looks so familiar..."

At this moment, Qian Le suddenly heard that there seemed to be movement in the surroundings that were originally completely silent.

"plum..."

"...chatter"

Is this... the sound of a Pokémon?

Qian Le looked around vigilantly, but did not see the shadow of a powerful Pokémon that could support such a huge dream.

And the sound is getting closer.

"Meilu~"

...

"Meilu~"

...

"Meilu!" "Meilu!" "Meilu!" "Meilu!" "Meilu!"

(Translation: Still coming! / Dare to come! / Hurry up! / Ah? Is it time for dinner? / Hiccup~)

Hurala!

In just a moment, countless Meltans suddenly appeared from all directions, rushing towards Qianle like a tide!

Qian Le couldn't help but lost her voice: "What the hell is this?!!"

——It was even scarier than the swarm of little Lada rats he had seen abroad!

Qian Le forced herself to calm down.

It doesn't matter, it's just a dream, and the dream is half of his home field.

After calming down, Qian Le poured all her superpowers into her whole body.

Swah——

Qian Le's body grew dozens of times in an instant!

Qian Le looked at the "silver water" just below his feet, and said to himself: "This should be no problem."

However......

"No, how come there are more and more Meltans, as if there is no limit?!"

...

...

"what!!"

Qian Le woke up from the dream with sweat profusely, panting heavily.

What the hell was that hundreds of meters tall giant just now? ? ? ?

Even if it is a dream, it is obviously too outrageous!

Thinking of this, Qian Le couldn't help feeling a little thankful that at least she came back alive.

(ps: This means that Qian Le did not damage the statue of You Fu, but if he damages a little bit, he will suffer old crime~)

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