Pokémon: The Bold Rat

“Fortunately, the school provided little Rada with two adequate meals.

In this way, the half-month ration should be able to last for a month."

After thinking it over in his mind, Zhao Yiyuan still didn't buy anything else, including the three general energy crystals he won from the traffic light trio.

He still has one primary and four low-quality energy crystals in his hand, which should be enough before the second weekly test in a short period of time.

Although the primary energy crystal cannot be fully absorbed by the apprentice Rada, the purer energy can be used as a boost. After it is absorbed to saturation, it can use a little of its energy to directly break through to the late apprentice stage, which is level 11.

If the boy had previously wondered why some people had been training elves for several years but were still at the primary stage.

Now that I have trained myself, I understand the reason.

There is no other reason, this level is really reached by spending money.

If you don't want to spend money, the trainee level might be okay, but it's not an exaggeration to say that it takes years to make a unit in the initial stage.

The previous incident of Rattata upgrading to level three with three energy crystals happened when it was a cub.

From then on, it cost him three low-quality energy crystals to go from lv9 to lv10!

On the other hand, Zhou Yuan returned home and told his father about his actions and results.

The middle-aged man with a big belly sitting on the sofa had no expression on his face after listening to this. He just took out his wallet, pulled out a wad of money, and said:

"Xiao Yuan, you didn't do anything wrong, you just underestimated Zhao Yiyuan's strength.

He must be quite capable since he was highly recognized by Leng Ruoning.

Take this money, and go to the Elf Shop to buy back the Energy Crystals tomorrow when you have a day off."

Zhou Yuan, who had a sullen face, felt relieved that he was not scolded.

"Whoo~"

"Thank you, Dad. I understand. I will work harder in the future."

After saying that, he took the money and went upstairs.

Although his father doted on him very much, the experience of witnessing his mother's tragic death at a young age still made it difficult for him to be very enthusiastic towards him.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

"Bang~"

When the sound of a door closing was heard upstairs, the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa smoking scratched his hair, his face changing from gloomy to happy.

He promised his wife that he would give Xiaoyuan the best!

Yes, he promised!

Thinking of this, the man seemed to be trapped in some bad memories. He put out his cigarette with red eyes, picked up his mobile phone and went outside to make a call.

"Hello~"

"Brother Mao, it's the same place as last time. Can you help me again?"

……

"He's just a student who just got a Pokémon. All he needs to do is beat that little Rattata into the hospital."

"Thirty thousand?"

"Okay, okay, I'll turn you halfway first."

……

Those who run supermarkets and small businesses may not be rich, but they can get to know all kinds of people.

It is necessary to be familiar with these street thugs and street thugs.

On the other side, in the barbecue stalls at the night market.

A few hooligans with colorful clothes and tattoos were eating skewers and drinking. After the leader finished his call, he couldn't wait to ask:

"Brother Mao, are you here to work?"

The man with earrings and a leather jacket nodded, picked up the beer, gulped down two gulps and replied:

“It’s still the same family as the old ragpicker from last time, but this time we’re going to deal with his grandson.

Give thirty thousand!"

"Thirty thousand~"

"Giving so much, you won't make me disabled, right?"

Upon hearing this number, the thugs nearby were all surprised.

"No, not to a human, but to the Pokémon this student has brought with him, a small Rattata in the apprentice stage. Just injure him severely."

"That kid is the monitor of the key class in the third high school. Now as a parent, roll up your sleeves!"

After saying that, the man named Brother Mao picked up a skewer of mutton and took two big bites.

But the others looked embarrassed.

"Brother Mao, this is a bit offensive..."

In recent years, the alliance has paid more and more attention to reserve trainers.

If the college entrance examination is over, then just beat him. At most, he will be fined by the public security bureau and put in jail for a few days. Compared with 30,000 yuan, it is nothing.

But now is the beginning of the third year of high school training. It is time to cripple the seeds of the key class...

There is no doubt that as soon as the person involved reports the case, the perpetrator will not be able to escape capture, and may even be killed as an example to others.

They are just street thugs, not thieves or bandits!

So, after looking at each other, they all turned their gazes to Ah Hao, who was still eating hard, as if he was a starving ghost reincarnated.

This guy is a trainer they picked up on the street these days. It seems that his brain has suffered a serious blow and he has some amnesia.

If it weren't for the fact that he had an elf of entry-level strength and a relatively strong physique, and the fact that the team had lost a lot of manpower in the previous gunfight, it would not have been so easy for him to join their team.

Now, when the boss has a dirty job to do, it would be better to give it to this scapegoat who has no connections with him.

Seeing the looks of the old men, Brother Mao frowned, but still spoke:

"Ah Hao, I have something to entrust to you. You just heard it. This order is 3 Alliance coins, and I will only take 5. I will give you first. When you come back after the order is completed, I will give you the rest of the money."

The sturdy man, whose mouth was full of oil, raised his head immediately when he heard this.

Looking at the stack of banknotes on the table, greed appeared on Scar's face.

Although he had some amnesia, what he learned in the past few days still made him understand the importance of money.

Ten thousand Alliance coins are enough to buy two low-level energy crystals, which can not only heal Arbok's injuries, but may also help him get better.

There was no way. After a few days of understanding, it was clear that for someone like him who had no identification, it was impossible to go to the Elf Treatment Center, not to mention that his elf had not yet been registered with the alliance.

Although I bought good medicine at the store, some injuries cannot be cured by medicine alone.

After all, this is not the HP value in the game.

But for elves, as long as they have enough energy, their injuries can recover naturally!

So, Ah Hao accepted this task!

He took the money and drank a sip of beer. He touched the Poké Ball on his waist and grinned:

"Don't worry, Brother Mao, I'll be there in the early morning. Just give me the address and photos."

"Brothers!"

"Come on, have a drink, Ahao!"

"I wish you success, Ahao!"

Seeing that the scapegoat took the call, everyone including Brother Mao smiled.

Anyway, he is just a homeless man of unknown origin. We can't even be considered drinking buddies after spending a few days together. So it's okay to sacrifice him. Even if there is an accident, I can still get 5 Alliance Coins, which is a huge profit.

Moreover, this guy didn't have any identification on him, and the style of his Poké Ball was slightly different from those distributed by the Alliance. This was a good opportunity to let the police station deal with him and avoid causing them trouble.

As the night deepened, a few people were still drinking and eating skewers enthusiastically by the river bank.

“Hoo~Hoo~”

The evening breeze blew open Ah Hao's jacket, revealing the big R on his chest...