Pokémon: The Bold Rat

Anping No. 3 High School, in the rebuilt training hall.

"That's right, Lao He, your family's efficiency and quality are high."

Director Qin Shan exclaimed in admiration as he looked at the training hall which had been completely renovated just one day.

I saw that the collapsed and ruined parts had been replaced with alloy steel plates, and the wooden boards had also been refurbished.

"Cool~(???_??)?"

"Hey!"

In response to this, Haoli and Wanli on the side raised their heads proudly and struck a strong posture.

This muscular body of mine wasn't grown for nothing!

But just as they were praising each other for their business, the space above them suddenly "buzzed" and began to fluctuate violently.

Then a ragged figure fell from the sky.

"what!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Pulada!"

Director Qin was caught off guard and was hit.

"Ouch!"

"Pain Pain!"

"Sorry, sorry."

Feeling the softness beneath them, Zhao Yiyuan and Xiao Lada, who had finally escaped, quickly stood up and saw the unlucky guy under them.

"Qin, Director Qin!"

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it."

Seeing his trainer apologizing frantically, Rattata rubbed his head and quickly clasped his hands together and shouted.

"Pulada~Rada~"

Shushu didn't mean it.

"it's okay no problem."

"You must be Zhao Yiyuan!"

Qin Shan stood up again with the help of Lao He. Looking at the little Rada who had already reached the elementary level of strength beside the young man, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Being able to come out of the illusory secret realm must have been a great benefit, so a breakthrough in strength is natural.

"Yeah, that's right."

"Lao He, you should go back first, we have some things to deal with at school.

The project payment will be deposited into your account this week."

Seeing the young man admit it, Director Qin did not respond immediately, but asked his old friend beside him to step aside first.

"it is good."

After agreeing, the middle-aged man in the red helmet called Haoli and the arm wrestlers to go out the door.

The school's Pokémon training hall was in such a state. As someone who has been working in engineering for many years, how could he not know how it broke down?

But if others don’t say anything, smart people won’t ask without reason. Just get the money you deserve.

Not long after he left, the sound of hurried footsteps was heard at the entrance of the training hall.

"Xiao Yuan!"

The one running in front was a trainee policewoman with tears in her eyes, and there were several people following her in a crowd.

Principal Liu, Teacher Leng, Captain Xiong, a beautiful woman he didn’t recognize, and an old man who was looking at him curiously.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiao Yuan, it's great that you can come back, otherwise I don't know how to face your grandfather..."

The young boy, who was buried in the mountains and was a little suffocated, struggled to look up and asked after hearing his grandfather.

"Oh, does my grandfather know? How long has it been? I remember I stayed in there for nearly twenty days."

"Eighteen hours and 37 minutes."

Before Liu Weiwei could answer, the old man in a white coat next to her gave a very precise time.

"Yes, we haven't told your grandfather yet."

Wiping away her tears, the girl quickly introduced:

"This is Professor Mao. He is an expert in studying secret realms. He told us that the time flow rate in the secret realm you entered is about 1 to 20, so let's wait a little longer."

"As for your grandfather, the school has sent a notice that the Elf Department will go out for special training today, so we don't know yet. We hope that the old man won't worry about it before the matter is resolved."

Hearing that less than a day had passed, the young man felt relieved.

"Okay, okay, thank you teacher, thank you Professor Mao."

He knew the condition of his grandfather, who only had him as his grandson in his heart. If he knew about this, he would probably collapse immediately.

So, keeping it a secret is best.

"Ah."

"Student Zhao Yiyuan, go home and pack up first. I'll have Liu Weiwei take you to the police station later. The alliance needs you to report what happened in the illusory secret realm. This is also very valuable for Professor Mao's research."

After a few more brief conversations, the special envoy in a small suit and with a delicate face took the initiative to speak.

This made the young man's heart skip a beat, and all kinds of dark thoughts emerged involuntarily.

"Getting a legacy for nothing?"

"Get something for nothing?"

"You want me to hand everything over to them?"

Although no one knows Zhao Yiyuan's psychological activities, for those in this line of work, observing people's facial expressions is an instinct!

Therefore, Liu Weiwei beside him whispered:

"Don't worry, Xiao Yuan, the alliance is still fair."

As she said this, she tapped his back with her finger, indicating that he agreed.

"Ok."

Out of trust, and also because of the good reputation the alliance has maintained over the past 18 years, he nodded.

"Well, let's meet at the police station, handsome boy."

After a friendly wave, Lin Xue and Professor Mao got into the car first.

"One yuan. The school will compensate you as well. Don't worry. Go ahead now."

Teacher Leng and Director Qin also said a few words and left tactfully.

The world is big, but the Union Government is the biggest.

In the car, Liu Weiwei also explained in detail:

"Xiao Yuan, don't worry. The country has just stabilized and developed for a short time. The alliance will not do anything to kill the goose that lays the golden eggs."

“Every year, many people are drawn into the illusory secret realm. With a large base, there will always be lucky ones who stand out.

No matter whether it is a big opportunity or a small opportunity, the alliance will not dig into the details.

In fact, they care a lot about who you meet there and what the place is called.

After all, the weakest trainers who can be the protagonists of the secret realm are elite trainers!"

"Okay, I see."

These words made the young man, who was a little nervous, relax.

After all, the rewards that Uncle Wu Neng gave him, although they might not be a big deal to those elites and gym (professional) masters, were still too much for a junior trainer with no background and no one to rely on.

You don't have to worry about the consequences if you take his.

I returned safely to Anqing Lane, and from a distance I saw an old man with patched clothes and simple clothes looking around at the entrance of the lane.

"Go, Xiao Yuan, your grandfather is very worried about you."

The thoughtful girl parked the car on the side of the road, fearing that the old man would think too much.

"Okay, then please wait for me, Sister Weiwei."

He opened the car door and trotted to the alley. Seeing the surprised expression on the old man's face, the boy felt a little guilty.

"Grandpa, I'm not a child anymore, why are you still waiting for me at the intersection?"

He said this in a mocking tone, trying to smile as wide as possible.

"Hey, Xiao Yuan, where did you go for training? Da Fei didn't get himself so dirty.

And Dafei said he didn’t see you either. Isn’t he in the same class with you? Grandpa wanted to call your teacher, but was afraid…”

Seeing that his grandson was intact, the old man's nervous expression completely relaxed. While pulling the boy back, he kept nagging...