Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

"Ah, I wonder how things are going with my wife?"

Carlos was sitting leisurely in the car drinking afternoon tea. The royal cream apple pie on the table exuded a faint fragrance, which made him feel the tranquility of the years.

"Crack!"

As the car door opened, a strong and pungent smell of blood came in, which made Carlos' face change. Could something have happened?

"You didn't..."

Then Carlos saw them covered in blood and slowly walked in. Carlos hurriedly looked at their panels and saw that there was a headless fish ego in Gardevoir's ego option. (Nanny is online)

"Okay, I probably guessed what's going on."

Looking at the people covered in blood and the eggs of the headless fish brought over by Gardevoir, Carlos could only say that this was a blessing in disguise.

"Olivia..."

Gardevoir suddenly said something silently in the little fox's heart. After hearing this, Olivia silently approached Jiutian's back.

"what?"

Suddenly Olivia hugged her from behind, and then Gardevoir saw the right opportunity and immediately carried her towards the bathroom.

"Ah! Let me go! Let me go! You guys without artistic abilities!"

As Jiutian's voice gradually faded away, Carlos felt helpless. He could only silently take the three little cuties with blood on them to clean them.

The train gradually stopped on the track. In front of it was a dark manor. On both sides of the road in the manor were a large group of dead trees, extinguished street lights and a man hanging on the street lights.

"This ring should be very valuable!"

Olivia looked at the ring on the ring finger of the corpse's left hand, jumped up excitedly and pulled out the left hand bone of the corpse.

"Olivia..."

Seeing his sister's greedy behavior, Lucario felt ashamed to see others. (As the secretary of Zhumo Office, "Jones" is best at saving money from between his teeth. Do I really want to disturb the peace of the deceased just to make money? Of course I want to disturb the peace of the deceased just to make money! (emphasis added) Condemn Yueji for using Yuri to make money)

"It's a weird place."

Carlos walked at the front and observed the surrounding situation. That European-style manor, or could it be regarded as an ancient castle? Just standing quietly in front, the door of the entire manor was opened a crack, as if the devil in the abyss of hell opened his huge mouth again, celebrating their arrival in hell.

"Haha... This kind of weird place is similar to those horror movies. In fact, I prefer the kind of horror with internal organs and blood smeared on the wall, because at least this way you don't have to do those pretentious things."

Gardevoir pushed open the door in front of her (this door was not much different from the giant wooden door of the castle lord in the past.), and then she actually pushed it open with one hand.

"This?"

Olivia and Jiutian were stunned. Only Lucario could push open such a door easily, and Gardevoir could push it effortlessly with one hand.

Inside the castle, a luxurious hall appeared in front of you, but all the lights inside were no longer usable, and the entire hall fell into a strange darkness.

"You guys check the lobby on the first floor. Your mother and I will go up to the second floor and have a look. You three, don't separate. Don't get lost. This castle is very weird."

Carlos took out a right-angled flashlight, put it in the chest pocket of his suit, and took out a few more flashlights and threw them to the children.

"Ha...let's see what's hidden in this darkness..."

Standing in this strange darkness, Carlos felt a sense of excitement. It was a strange and really...like feeling that was guiding his broken soul.

"Do you feel it? What you forgot? And the fate of us all..."

Gardevoir's faint voice sounded behind him. Carlos was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice, and then turned his head in disbelief.

"Destiny is calling Zhu Mo... Do you remember? Do you remember? At the gate of hell from the dark abyss, fanatical believers are calling the planet that represents judgment."

Gardevoir smoked the cigarette gently, then got close to his face and blew on him.

"Cough! Cough-cough-cough!"

Carlos was choked by this sudden move. He half-closed his eyes in a trance. He watched the battle between his teammates at Zhumo Office and him in the underground facility.

"what!"

Carlos opened his eyes suddenly and saw the smiling Gardevoir sucking the smoke from the pipe bit by bit.

"Oh, I have to say that these old things have a certain value. Lucario, do you think we can make a lot of money by moving these things out and selling them for a fortune?"

At this time, in a room similar to the kitchen in the old castle, Olivia was looking at old objects such as candlesticks and table knives on the table with starry eyes. These things were very valuable.

"Heh... want a drink?"

Jiutian didn't have much interest in these things, but she unexpectedly discovered a secret compartment on the ground. When she opened the secret compartment, a strong scent of wine emerged from under the wine cellar.

"Ha...that's really wrong."

Going deep into the basement, what comes into view is a cabinet full of wine. The strong aroma of wine stimulates Jiutian's nerves. What is the artist missing most? Wine, smoke, inspiration.

"What to drink? Of course the best one! What to take? Of course the oldest one!"

Adhering to the principle of not stealing empty goods, Jiutian directly selected a few bottles of the oldest wine, so old that the ashes on them almost filled an urn.

"You...we are working, right? You are fishing at work..."

Lucario originally wanted to refuse, but when Jiutian opened the cork with a bottle opener, a strong and overbearing aroma of wine instantly filled the entire room, and the words he originally wanted to say were swallowed back in his mouth along with saliva.

"If I don't drink this wine, I feel like my life will not be perfect."

"What are you drinking? What are you drinking? I want to come too!"

Olivia took out some diamond-encrusted goblets from the cabinet on the side, and the three of them started drinking.

Click... Zi

From the shadow on the side, a strange little hand crawled out. He quietly approached the table knife and finally merged directly with the table knife, and then flew towards them.

"Crack!"

"Pfft! Holy shit! What's going on?"

Olivia suddenly became alert, but suddenly a large number of knives, forks and glass bottles were thrown at them.

"Our destiny is entangled with the ancient gods, and what you feel is the breath of the ancient gods."