Pokemon Sato

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The moonlight was pale, and the night breeze brought enough coolness.

Bending the weeds in front of him, the little rat made a mark on the stones and couldn't help but shiver. It would be nice if there was such a cool breeze during the day.

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The sharp rattle is enough to be heard as far as 1 kilometer.

Little Lada was stunned for a moment, then recovered her senses and hurriedly erased the mark she had just carved.

Ratchet looked up and found that the "tracking target" had immediately entered the grass.

Even if the object disappears from Le's sight, Rattata only dares to peek from a distance. It always feels that the big black dog has discovered itself.

Then, how to attract attention?

Little Rattata was lying on the ground, using the weeds to cover her body, thinking about her own little thoughts, her curled tail raised and raised.

The five minutes of silence passed quickly.

Vernal stood up quietly.

The sallow and black skin is close to the skull, and the cheekbones are high. The eye sockets are sunken, and a large area of ​​white is exposed between opening and closing. The black pupil in the middle seems to be glowing green under the moonlight.

The neck is slender and covered with veins like the exposed back of the hands. Vernal's thin and small body is so curved that it is hidden in the night, and the collarbone is deep enough to support fish.

Rattata's pupils shrank. The place where he reappeared was a full 10 meters away from the "original place". More importantly, Rattata didn't even notice when or how he moved.

Vernal was followed by a black ruga with green mucus dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The scars on his body were crisscrossed, his torso was emaciated, and three bony protrusions on his back were connected to the protruding ribs on his flanks.

The hair is a little gray and he looks a little older.

Heiluga opened his mouth, and his long scarlet tongue slid across the corner of his mouth, licking the remaining green mucus. He smashed it, and the roar in his belly became even louder, sounding very hungry.

Vernal was annoyed that he should have spent the night in camp. Have a good night's rest, wait until daytime, take the green caterpillar and turn in the task, and you will make a lot of money.

"If you sell those green caterpillars, the money will allow you to eat enough."

Heiluga remained silent.

Vernal was shaking with anger, mentally greeting the relatives of the black market traders for the nth time.

Vernal doesn't know how to breed, so he wants a well-trained "finished" elf. Although its potential has been exhausted, it is better than obedience and has established combat power. As long as there is one, Vernal is confident that he can earn enough wealth with it, and then use part of the money to support it in its old age. Well, a very small part.

There is related business in the black market, but unfortunately you can only know the type of elf by buying it.

Vernal set his sights on a rare canine elf that was loyal, brave, and powerful in combat, among other things.

The black market will no longer destroy its credibility in this area. If you say it's a canine elf, it's a canine elf.

very competative.

The competitors were peers, and Vernal knew them all. They also all know Vernal, and they all know Vernal's "bottom line".

As we all know, Vernal is a poor man. The money in his pocket is as little as the meat on his body, but he is one of the few bounty hunters with more than 6 elves, although they are all insect elves.

Vernal spent almost all his savings, and Vernal left the black market with the remaining giant needle bee and the newly acquired elf ball.

Vernal is crazy

The people who competed with him all made a living in the gray area, and they all gave up the competition invariably. Vernal described it this way afterwards, with tears in his eyes and a manic smile on his face as he completed the deal. His eyes were blood red, like a demon from hell.

Vernal was "crazy" and became a joke, because it was a black ruga, a hellhound that was scarred by abuse, ate its previous trainer and ended up on the black market.

Who wants this kind of "man-eating dog"? Of course this is hell and a black market.

Heiluga is a carnivorous beast, and Vernal's meager finances are even worse, so he has to accept a very "weird" mission.

Heiluga doesn't like exchanges. He looks like a hellhound without saying a word. He is cool and intimidating. He occasionally obeys Vernal's orders.

Coupled with the understanding of the habits of green caterpillars, Vernal has been recognized by his "companions", but Vernal now hopes that it will bark twice.

A rough estimate is that Vernal's heart rate is above 160 and his voice is trembling a bit.

"If you eat the green caterpillar, you will eat it. The point is that you ate two immutable stones. Those immutable stones are leased."

Heiluga suddenly turned his head and looked at the grass on the right.

Being in a lonely and bad environment, coupled with the faint worry in his heart, Vernal's nerves were tense, and Heiluga's movements were infinitely magnified.

A Rattata burst out of the grass.

Heiluga stared in the direction where the little ratta disappeared, with a strange look on his face.

It's just a Rattata. Vernal's tight nerves suddenly relaxed, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his back. When the night wind blew, the chill rushed to his mind, and Vernal was furious. It's just a Rattata.

Vernal cursed secretly, his voice low but enough to express his disgust for "trash".

Glancing over the "master" beside him, Heiluga's eyes narrowed slightly, as inconspicuous as the protruding dog's claws.

In order to make him relax, Heiluga ignored the little ratta he saw for the third time, and tried his best to put on a toothy smile, with the corners of his mouth reflecting the dim moonlight.

Another gust of night wind blew by, and Vernal shivered, swallowing the obscene words on his lips.

Hei Lujia looked at him for a while, his eyes were fixed, a stiff smile appeared on his face, and then he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, shouting that hearty "Ouch!"

The night wind echoed the barking of hellhounds, ruffling the grass, weeds crisscrossing, ghosts, hisses and ropes making a mess.

Vernal was so cold that he could bear with it and catch the green caterpillars again during the day. Now, he first found Zhukou Gang to "replenish" the adamantite, and then took his head to collect the reward.

Vernal couldn't help but light up his watch. It was a quarter past one in the morning.

The numbers representing the time jumped three times, and then a large series of text and pictures appeared on the screen. The inconspicuous watch turned out to be a portable recorder.

Vernal found a reward list, which was a photo of Takeguchi Tsuyoshi. It had just been hung up half an hour ago. The high bounty of 150000 under the photo that had just been put up made Vernal's eyes red.

"Takeguchi Tsuyoshi, no matter life or death, the reward is 30000."

How much hatred is this?

If the boss asks afterward that the bounty hunter has taken a mission to earn the bounty, it’s natural. As for the immutable stones that Zhuguchi just lost, that’s none of my business. Anyway, I have the right number of immutable stones.

Well, Vernal noticed a line of small words under the reward list. After reading it, his expression became very strange. This guy has a unique taste. Hehe, count the time. Takeguchi Tsuyoshi should be sleeping at home.

Vernal watched as he walked, laughing strangely from time to time.

Heiluga walked silently into the grass and followed Vernal.

Vernal occasionally frowned and stamped his feet twice. This muddy ground was not only difficult to walk on, it was also sticky to the feet, and even his shoes would be torn off.

As he stepped into the mud with inertia, Vernal felt a heartbreaking pain in the soles of his feet. Vernal lowered his head and found a big hole in his socks, and white bones were exposed on the side of his feet. "Why does it hurt?"

The mud under your feet is squirming as if it is alive, and there are two big eyes. This is stinky mud.

The smelly socks that could stand upright quickly sprayed out bloody flesh.

Why don't you eat my meat? Vernal didn't expect that his first reaction was this, and then he thought about where Heiluga was.

The air roared from the side and behind, and Vernal's doubts disappeared for a moment, and then there was a sudden force on his lumbar spine, his body went limp, and the subsequent severe pain spread throughout his body.

Vernal's eyes protruded from the sockets, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. He fell into the mud and realized that this was Heiluga's hell thrust.

Hell pierced, mud corroded, and indescribable heartbreaking pain, the thousands of words in Vernal's heart trembled and turned into a few numbers, and he had to use all his strength to scream out.

"Why, why"

The tip of the demonic tail was glowing with dark light, and it flicked, leaving traces in the night sky. There was inexplicable sadness on Heiluga's twisted face.

Hell Thrust can make the opponent taste the indescribable and voiceless hellish pain, but it is also a double-edged sword, hurting yourself first and then hurting others.

The pain Vernal is suffering is exactly Heluga's personal experience and part of his deep fantasy, both physically and mentally.

Through the breathing, trembling and convulsions of the current "master" in front of him, Heiluga is savoring the pain. He is no different from his predecessor.

Hei Lujia grinned, looked up at the moon and laughed silently, then suddenly lowered his head and glared at Xiuni fiercely.

The smelly mud wandered away.

Vernal was relieved.

"Ow"

Vernal couldn't understand it, and he never had since he got Heluga. Not only that, Vernal can't even understand the words of the giant needle bee now.

"You, don't you understand what you are saying?"

"Heiluga can tolerate pain, but he absolutely cannot tolerate mental insult. The last trainer Heiluga who insulted him was wailing. The last human who insulted it has turned into a lot of excrement."

"Ooooooo"

Heiluga screamed heartily, then lowered his head suddenly and bit Vernal's hand tendons and hamstrings.

"Ah" I don't know who is coming, but Vernal knows that he is finished.

Listening to Vernal's screams, Kuruga looked at Sato Mo and showed a sick smile.

"Well, you're welcome to be next."

Sato Mo slowly walked out of the grass, and the smelly mud immediately flowed onto Sato Mo.

Riolu followed Sato Mo closely, his whole body tensed up, staring at Kuruga, while Big Mouth Boy directed the Rattas to form an arc formation, forming an encirclement.

"I came in response to my call, are you the dog who called me?"

What is this all about?

Thanks to Sato Mo's still serious face, Kuroka can't understand him. I can't understand him, but are you too close?

Heiluga raised his claws to press Vernar's head. The white bone anklets on his ankles were pale, but the saber-like sharp claws were gleaming with cold light.

Sato Mo stood still, raising his hands above his head, staring at the white bone anklet on Kuruga's hind leg, with something wrapped around it.

The big-mouthed baby grabbed the hem of Sato Mo's clothes, and Sato Mo wisely followed the pulling force of the big-mouthed baby and retreated behind the big-mouthed baby.

Sato Mo also heard Heiluga's howling, but it was Big Mouth Boy who proposed the plan to ambush Vernal. Maybe Big Mouth Boy knew how to communicate with Heiluga.

Heiluga looked around with interest, not paying attention to the large number of Rattata at all.

Heiluga has something more interesting.

Like the smelly mud on his clothes and the humans who dared to wear the smelly mud in front of him, it was sticky. Heiluga lost his appetite just looking at it, but he wanted to take a few bites.

This big-mouthed baby may look small, but he has a leadership style, just like himself before he was subdued by the old woman.

There is also Riolu, who is also a canine elf. He feels very warm and friendly, but he is still an immature green little apple.

Heiluga lowered his head and took two bites, then stepped on Vernal's screams into the mud. {Note 1}

The big-mouthed boy took half a step forward, but was stopped by Sato Mo for the other half.

Heiluga licked his lips and said "Ouch"

Don't dare to get too close to Heiluga

Sato Mo is clear in his heart. Although this Black Luga is thin, the vitality in its body is as strong as a fire. It is definitely at the level of Brother Xiong and Bi Diao. It can easily own a large territory outside the forest.

"why"

Sato Mo didn't understand why Kuruga stayed with this person. He didn't take action until now, and even wanted to "help" with his own power.

Heiluga opened Vernal's waist bag and pulled out a red and white elf ball. There seemed to be two letters engraved on the red hemisphere. Heiluga stepped on it casually under his feet.

The Poké Ball is just a decoration, and since it is locked, it will be a little troublesome to break free of it. Even if Kuruga can't do anything in the Poké Ball, what about when you stay with him?

Lots of opportunities

"laugh"

Heiluga grinned, exerted force with the soles of his feet, and the elf ball was directly stepped on and exploded. Then it was like a shrug, Heiluga, you are right

Heiluga lowered his head and bit Vernal's throat with an indifferent expression.

The blood flowed out faster and the artery was bitten off. After struggling for a while, Vernal could no longer feel the pain. The smell of blood spread in the air, and Vernal's body gradually became cold in the night wind.

Sato Mo suddenly said, "You have humans you can't bear to part with."

The most fearful thing is that the atmosphere will suddenly become quiet.

Heiluga's whole body was covered with a suppressed aura, like a dark arrogance. Kuruga slowly raised his head and looked at Sato Mo with a grin, his blood-stained fangs still stained with pieces of meat.

Well, Hei Lujia raised his eyebrows, as if to give you a chance to reorganize your words.

"The silk ribbon on the bone anklet on your right hind leg is torn. I can sew it up for you."

Of course Kuruka knew that the ribbon was torn, but he didn't expect that Sato Mo would see that the ribbon was knitted by the deceased old woman.

Sadness and thoughts flashed in Heiluga's eyes, he turned to look at Riolu, and then nodded his chin towards his hind legs.

Riolu fetched the ribbon timidly and fearfully.

The ribbon was the same color as the bones, so you couldn't tell if you didn't look carefully. Sato Mo took out the fluorescent stick and needle and thread, and lowered his head to sew in the dark.

Sato Mo is a little expert at home, and his life skills must be fully developed.

"Well, what do you think?"

Hei Lujia took a look, well, not bad. Hei Lujia puffed up his chest and placed the skull on his neck in a prominent place.

Sato Mo folded the silk into small pieces, carefully and ready to escape at any time, and stuffed them into the eyes of the skull.

"Ow"

Heiluga said that the previous trainer was the grandson of an old woman. Who is the old woman? I don’t know the person who knitted this piece of silk for you.

"Ow"

"Thank you for your kindness. You have your reasons, and I also have my bottom line."

Sato Mo expressed understanding of Kuruga's choice to kill the trainer, but would not accept it, nor would he accept Kuruga's request to follow or accompany him for inspection.

"You're just too excited and need to calm down."

Heiluga was speechless, threw Vernal's package and other sundries to Sato Mo, dragged the "protein" with residual warmth into the grass, and looked back at Sato Mo before disappearing.

Sato Mo waited for a while and looked at Riolu.

Riolu felt it for a while, then shook his head "Wow"

"Haha, open the box and open the box."

dung

"Well, it hurts so much"

Xiuni raised his fist the size of a sandbag and said, "Bah!" What on earth are you here to do?

"Ah"

I almost forgot about Zhukou Gang

Sato Mo picked up the space backpack, put the watch into his pocket, and cooperated with Shini, and ejected towards the town at a very fast speed.

1s feels very good today, two in one, to make up for yesterday’s chapter.

2 Note 1 In a certain chapter of the manga King's Memorial, Kuruga is about to eat the trainer Rika. The comic is super super super awesome

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