Elf: Tree Fruit Dessert

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"Moo!!!"

Kentaro shook his head, his strong hind hooves kicked up countless dust on the ground, and the horns flashed a dangerous cold light, which looked particularly sharp under the sunlight.

A bright light shone on this grassland, and countless members of Team Rocket stood on the mountain wall, looking down.

The Kentaro ethnic group ran unstoppably, each head was full of anger, and the aura of speed and power was so fierce.

It seemed that nothing could stop them from moving forward.

However, an armored Pokémon stood in front of them, watching them calmly.

It seemed that they were not shaken by their momentum at all, or that the other party did not take them seriously at all.

This made the Kentaros even more angry, and they sped up and rushed towards the Pokémon who didn't know whether to live or die.

"Humph………"

The unhappy Chao Meng looked at the Kentaros who were attacking it, raised his arms at will, and the blue light covered all the Kentaros, and in the next second, their hooves left the ground.

Under the powerful thought force, all Kentaro floated in mid-air and twisted their bodies in panic, but it was of no use at all.

Even if Mewtwo's power is suppressed, it is simply not something that ordinary Pokémon like them can compete with.

Looking at the Kentaros floating in the sky, they were powerless to resist, and the Rockets members standing on the rock wall took out the Poke Balls and threw them at the Kentaros.

The Kentaros who couldn't resist couldn't break free at all, and they were put into the Poké Ball one by one...

Rockets, Kentaro ethnic indicators completed.

Sakagi stood on the helicopter looking at the scene in front of him and smiled, this month's target has been completed again!

…………

"Hey, what kind of Pokemon are you..."

It was still in that dark room, Hai Chao was chewing a bag of milk tablets, and while chatting with Chao Meng, he threw milk tablets at Ibrahimovic.

"..."

Mewtwo didn't answer his question, just kept his posture silent.

His affection for humans had already risen to a certain height, but what the Rockets experienced during this period completely brought it back to before liberation.

No one cares about how their Pokémon is, and no one cares whether a Pokémon is willing to fight or not.

In their eyes, Pokémon seems to be just for fighting.

"What a terrible place..."

Chao Meng recalled the Pokémon who were enslaved by those Team Rocket members, and couldn't help sighing. It felt that those fantasies about humans were still too naive.

"Cut, it's quite tugging..."

Seeing that Chaomeng ignored him at all, Haichao cut off in annoyance, stopped watching Chaomeng, and turned his head to tease Ibrahimovic.

He has now returned to the arms of the Rockets. As for the reason...

Originally, he rented a cheap apartment, had a stable job, and didn't want to come back to be a Rocket.

But I don't know what happened, the house was suddenly bought and not rented to him.

The TV station fired him inexplicably, and even the city management of Vibran City confiscated his car, Wuling Hongguang.

The reason is that he drove the car to take the lead in drag racing.

good guy.

In the end, he had no choice but to accept the Rockets' invitation to come back. There was no other way. Now he has to support three freelancers.

If there is no Ibrahimovic, he must be hungry for a few days, and he should not go back to this kind of place for odd jobs or anything.

But Ibrahimovic can't be hungry, especially the two little Ibrahimovic, who are still growing, how can I be hungry.

So he was forced to accept the invitation of the Rockets in desperation.

As soon as I came back, it was a lie detector, a telepathy of a super-type Pokémon, and other tests.

Mainly to verify the fact that he captured the dream action last time.

Of course, he couldn't remember it clearly, he only knew that he, Dr. Fuji and the evil ghost managed to find the island of Dream, and Dream sent him to prison.

The rest he remembers nothing.

After testing whether he lied through various means, it was found that he did not have any characteristics of lying.

In the end, he was sent in to be a janitor.

Anyway, he is also watching the door on the TV station, but there is no difference. It is good to not have to go out to fight and kill. The only thing that is uncomfortable is that when he comes back here, he remembers his old Pokémon...

According to the police, they were released by a dream...

He also felt that it was good to be released. It should be a good life. After all, it is a small island where dreams live.

He doesn't hate dreams much, he just misses Pokémon.

"Buhu~"

Ibrahimovic lay comfortably on Haiti's lap, and let out a lazy cry with satisfaction, while gently rubbing against the tide with a pink meat ball.

Forget it, he has no time to think about the past, and now he should think about the present.

A lot of people in the Rockets were against his Ibrahimovic ideas, but he was the gatekeeper for the warehouse of Vibrant Gym. He was usually very close to Sakagi, and he was invited back by Sakagi, so they all thought that What a hidden boss he is.

With this kind of rumors, the Rockets people basically gave up the idea of ​​robbing Ibrahimovic.

"..."

Looking at the look of the tide stroking Ibrahimovic, Chao Meng seemed to be moved.

It only then remembered that in this cold organization, I am afraid that this man who sleeps and snores every day and his impolite Ibrahimovic are the only combination it has seen that seems to be warm.

"Hey, for you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ what is a Pokémon, no, for you, what is that Eevee..."

For the first time, Chao Meng used telepathy on the tide, and this was also the first time it communicated with humans other than Sakagi Xiaoai.

"What...Isn't Ibrahimovic the same as Ibrahimovic?"

Haichao scratched his head and seemed a little confused. Ibrahimovic is Ibrahimovic, what else can it be, what is the problem.

"No, I mean... um, how do you say it, you're not a trainer at all, right? Then what's your reason for keeping that Ibrahimovic?"

Chao Meng Haichao, this naive person, seems to be unable to understand his own problem, so he can only change it to an easy-to-understand statement.

"The reason? There is no special reason..."

Haichao touched Ibrahimovic's fluff, and at the same time Ibrahimovic looked at him expectantly. As a Pokémon, it also wanted to know what the reason for Haichao was.

"In the beginning, when I saw such a cute little guy, I couldn't just sit back and watch..."

"So it's just because of pity for the weak..." Chao Meng and Ibrahimovic were a little disappointed, this is not the ideal answer in their hearts...

"No, of course not. Ever since they moved into my house, I've felt a sense of fulfillment that I've never felt before."

"When I was working in the TV station, Ibrahimovic also helped me catch a lot of thieves... Anyway, they are now part of my life... Pokémon are friends of humans, this seems to be in elementary school textbooks content."

Haichao has never read, but he can read. This is what he found in the bookstore when he was bored. He remembered that it was a second-hand elementary school textbook. It clearly stated that Pokémon are friends of humans.

Chaomeng looked at the sea tide with a foolish face, and in the eyes under the armor, there was a look that had never been seen before...