Pokémon: Join Team Rocket at the Beginning

A group of people bid excitedly, not treating the little girl as a living person at all.

Not only this little girl, as long as they are sent to the auction, whether they are men, women, or Pokémon, they will be deprived of their freedom, dignity and future, and become a "commodity" used to make money.

Faced with such a terrible thing, if it were Yang Ming before he traveled through time, he would definitely be indignant and denounce this inhumane behavior.

But now he just clenched his fists and was slightly angry.

Even with his current strength, he is enough to destroy the auction by force and save everyone. But Yang Ming still doesn't want to take risks for these strange poor people.

On the one hand, it is because he is afraid of the hunter forces behind the black street, and on the other hand, it is because he has become more indifferent than before.

"Maybe I really became bad. Before I crossed over, I didn't even have the courage to kill a chicken. Now, do you remember how many people I killed?" Yang Ming said sadly in his heart, "Maybe, growth and degeneration are not antonyms. When I became 'decisive and ruthless', my blood also turned cold."

In the end, the young man in the VIP room next door bought the little girl for 700,000.

And then, as a bunny girl brought up an exquisite tray, Yang Ming's eyes were also attracted. On the tray, there was a fiery red gem, and there was a flame burning inside the gem. Even the temperature in the venue began to rise as the gem was brought in.

This gem was exactly Yang Ming's goal for this auction - the flame gem.

However, unlike Yang Ming, other guests were not interested in it.

"What kind of broken bead is this? I'm dying of heat. Hurry up and take it away!"

"Hey, isn't this the Flame Orb? It's said that Pokémon carrying it will burn up by themselves. What kind of idiot would buy it?"

"Boring, I want to see beautiful female slaves."

"A female investigator of the alliance was auctioned here a year ago. I was there at the time, and she glared at me. That look, wow, it's really a lifetime of enjoyment."

"Did you buy it?"

"What a joke, this kind of top-notch product is the plaything of big families, how can I compete with them?"

"Even if there are no female slaves, a few handsome male slaves would be fine. If that doesn't work, wild Pokémon will do. I want to eat hot dogs." Even the wretched hot dog eaters in the venue started to make a fuss.

Listening to the dissatisfaction of the guests in the venue, the auctioneer showed an imperceptible bitter smile on his face. Although he knew from the beginning that there were so few people interested in the Flame Orb, he didn't expect it to be so unpopular.

Although he knew he was unwelcome, the auctioneer still talked about how rare the Flame Orb was, trying his best to get the guests interested in it, but it was useless. Some people in the venue were already getting impatient because of his tireless introduction.

"Isn't it just a broken bead that can burn Pokémon? No matter how rare it is, it will only have negative effects."

"Hurry up and take it away. I want to buy a beautiful slave."

Listening to the boos from the audience, the auctioneer swallowed his saliva and said bitterly: "The starting price of this Flame Orb is 500,000. Each bid must not be less than 10,000. The auction begins."

As soon as the voice fell, the huge auction venue suddenly became quiet. Some people looked at the stage as if they were looking at an idiot. I don't know who would spend money to buy such a broken thing. No matter how rare this thing is, it is useless.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for a few minutes. Just as the auctioneer sighed and was about to knock down the auction hammer to announce that the auction failed, a calm voice sounded.

"Five hundred and ten thousand."

The person who made the offer was Yang Ming. Seeing that other people were not interested in the Flame Orb, he was immediately delighted and wanted to get this bargain at the reserve price.

Although this Flame Orb was a piece of cake for other people, it was very important to him.

Others turned their eyes to the VIP room where Yang Ming was. A strange look appeared on their faces. Could this guy have too much money to spend?

The auctioneer was relieved and looked at the room where Yang Ming was and smiled: "The guest in VIP Room No. 2 bid five hundred and ten thousand. Is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"

Seeing that there was silence in the air, the auctioneer laughed awkwardly and was about to knock down the auction hammer when a voice suddenly rang out.

"I bid one million."

Yang Ming's face changed. The one who bid was the rich young man in the room next to him.

The price of one million has exceeded the value of the Flame Orb itself. If it were normal times, Yang Ming would have given up.

But for Lada, Yang Ming could only fight.

"1.1 million."

"2 million."

ThisThis time Yang Ming had to give up. 2 million to buy a flame orb, this is already a foolish man with a lot of money.

"Okay, this flame orb is won by the guest in VIP room No. 3."

The auctioneer's face was smiling like a blooming old chrysanthemum, while others looked at the box of the rich young man with a look of looking at a fool.

Yang Ming's face hidden under the mask flashed a chill. Since the other party insisted on competing with him for the flame orb, he could only knock the other party out after leaving the black street. Anyway, this is not the first time he has done this.

The auction continued, but the next item did not arouse Yang Ming's interest. He could only yawn while preparing for the knockout.

Finally, it was the last two auction items at the bottom of the box. As several strong men lifted a cage wrapped in black cloth, the auctioneer also began to make the final introduction.

"You all know that a strong trainer not only needs strong Pokémon, but also needs to have a good understanding of Pokémon training and tactics."

"With your family background, it should not be difficult to get high-quality Pokémon, but if you want to train expert warriors and bodyguards, Pokémon alone is not enough."

"And the penultimate item of this auction is a powerful war slave who cannot betray."

As the black cloth was pulled up, the item in the iron cage also showed its true face.

The man in the cage was a man with a burly figure and muscular body, but there was a strange mark on his chest, which looked like a number.

In addition, the man's fingers and arms were covered with scars, and it was obvious that he had tried to escape many times.

"This is a trainer close to the elite level. We paid a great price to get him," the auctioneer said with a smile. "Like the previous slaves, we also put a self-destruct collar on him to prevent him from escaping."

This war slave immediately attracted everyone's interest. Most of the people who came to this underground auction were rich children from major families. They were not short of money, but they were most short of expert warriors. In order to compete with their brothers in the family in the future, such war slaves were exactly what they needed.

Not only them, but even Yang Ming's face changed.

Although the impression was a little vague, he still barely recognized that the real identity of this "war slave" was Jones, a member of the Rocket Team who had participated in the Moon Mountain mission with him.