Chapter 707 PTCG World Championship and Frog
Miare City, Pokémon Cafe.
The wind chimes in the shape of wind chimes sway crisply.
"Kou Jie~"
Wearing the same baseball cap as N and holding the shoulder straps of his backpack with both hands, Gengar looked around the store and nodded with satisfaction.
I'm back~ Lu Ye reached out and pushed down the brim of his baseball cap to block Gengar's sight, and Gengar immediately danced with joy.
"Kou Jie~(ノдヽ)"
At the same time, the Blastoise wearing sunglasses stared sharply at the potted plant in the shape of "Pen is a Monster" and finally nodded.
It's not an explosive, and it's not a real pot either... The risk check is complete! A whole month after I left the coffee shop, the store was spotless, and it was obvious that someone was taking care of it.
The image of the messenger bird standing on a low stool and wiping the bar counter with a rag emerged in Lu Ye's mind, and he couldn't help but smile.
In that case, let Rocket Logistics give the little penguin a raise!
"Koujie!(｀ω*)" Gengar took off his hat, jumped up, and sucked on Mr. Lu's face with his tongue.
The paralysis effect of "Tongue Licking" was successfully triggered!
Lu Ye froze, rubbed his swollen neck, and walked calmly towards the courtyard:
"Put the luggage in the back room first."
"Koujie~o(Д)っ!" Gengar blinked in surprise.
Fairy Ibrahimovic moved her slender white limbs, ran ahead, rushed into the courtyard first, jumped lightly onto the swing, and tightened the rope with a ribbon.
After the roller, the swing once again became the 'anti-fairy cloth treasure'! "Bu-ee! (`ware)" Fairy Eevee stared at Meloetta, who was floating in the air with intimidating round pupils.
This is me~!
Meloetta was slightly startled, then she smiled sweetly and handed a small flower she picked from the treetop to Fairy Ibrahimovic:
"Melo~ヾ(▽)ノ"
For you~ Lu Ye passed by the stunned Fairy Eevee and said leisurely:
"You must get along well with your sister, Fairy Eevee~"
"Bu Yi!o(^｀)o" Fairy Eevee took the flower with a ribbon and raised his proud little head.
It's just an ordinary flower, I won't be bribed~!
"Awooo..." Arcanine yawned, lying on its side in the atrium to sunbathe its belly, squinting its eyes and looking at Bankiras beside it.
When I was little, I was still an egg... How come I have grown so tall in the blink of an eye...
"Banji~" Bangilas sat in the sand pit, concentrating on building a sand castle.
Blastoise is watering a circle of resurrection grass around the 'World's Beginning Tree - Ultimate Low-profile Version'.
An old man-like Blastoise passed by with a Squirtle water bottle and poured some water on the sand castle to secure it.
"Banji!" Bangilas roared happily, scaring away the little sparrow passing by the treetops.
The onion soldiers stood still, holding swords and shields.
"Gah! (｀ω)"
Sharp sword, sharp eyes! A leaf falls in the wind.
Cong Youbing slowly closed his eyes again, like a great swordsman sheathing his sword.
Victini: "Hey~! *(*)*"
Onion Soldier: "Ga~_(:3 ⌒)_"
It’s so hot… When can I take a vacation… Hoenn isn’t fun at all~ “Huh… I’ve finished packing.”
Lu Ye wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked back at the lively courtyard. Although the area was not comparable to that of Professor Oak's, the atmosphere was also full of joy.
Let the little ones play on their own.
Lu Ye checked the information of Team Rocket and found that the location of the trio was not far from Miare City.
Kojiro is a loyal collector of PTCG. In view of the news of the PTCG World Championship, he instigated Musashi and Meowth to come to the Kalos region together.
The itineraries of the Little Imp and Team Rocket coincide in a miraculous way.
Lu Ye shook his head and contacted Manato on the Team Rocket channel, asking her to come to the coffee shop.
"I understand." Manatori said respectfully, "What exactly is it?"
"There is a shortage of management personnel for the PTCG World Championships planning, and I believe in your ability." Lu Ye plans to recruit a few more tool people.
"I understand." After replying, Manatori was slightly stunned.
Wait, this seems to be the Pokémon Company's business.
So I'm working for you for free!? But if I think about it carefully... if I can taste the midnight snacks made by the boss himself, it seems like I'm making a profit...
Mantori tidied up her appearance, put on a neat business suit, held a folder in her hand, and walked towards the southern street of Miare City in high heels.
Outside the coffee shop, Manatori narrowed his eyes and looked at another working woman walking towards him with a strong sense of crisis.
She wore a white coat, an OL suit, a hip skirt with slits showing her slender black legs, and long chestnut hair. Except for her high hairline, she was an impeccable career beauty.
Manatori raised his chest, looked directly at Oliver, with whom he had worked once before, and gritted his teeth secretly.
Damn... She's too tall, her aura is completely suppressed! "Ms. Mantori." Olive stopped, wearing contact lenses in her highly myopic eyes, looking a little cold, "Are you here for the PTCG World Championships as well?"
"Yes." Managi smiled politely, "As an important project for your company, it must be handed over to capable people."
"But you are not a regular employee of the Pokémon Company."
"Mr. Lu Ye trusts me very much, so he invited me here."
"Really? I'm looking forward to Ms. Manatori's performance."
"Of course, I hope Miss Oliver will also work very hard."
Invisible competition unfolded between the two young assistants.
Sometimes, involution is not a bad thing...
The shop door was pushed open.
They were both startled at the same time and looked at the store manager wearing an apron.
"I'm making afternoon tea." Lu Ye explained, "Come in and talk!"
Click.
The teacup in the shape of "Lai Bei Cha" is placed on an exquisite porcelain plate.
"This tea set..." Zhenniao took a sip of red tea, put down the teacup, looked surprised, and asked cautiously, "Is it authentic?"
"It's not authentic." Lu Ye picked up the teacup and said calmly, "The inscription on the bottom was engraved by me in ancient language."
Mana: “…”
Dr. Pokémon, please stop making fakes!
"This is the plan for next week's PTCG World Championship." Oliver handed over the folder meticulously, "I have annotated the specific points that need attention. Please review it."
Manabi responded sharply, pulling out a folder: "Rocket Logistics will rent the use rights of the Prism Tower for one day that day, and then the entire Central Plaza can be used for the PTCG event!"
Lu Ye swapped the two folders: "Thank you for your help. Let's look at each other's work and see what needs improvement. Please bring it up right away. No need to give me face!"
Manato & Olive: "..."
A cluster of flames seemed to ignite in the eyes of the two people.
The mistakes I picked out cannot be fewer than yours!
Looking at the two people who were concentrating and full of fighting spirit, Lu Ye picked up the teacup with satisfaction.
Roll it up, roll it all up!
…
Miare, Bratano Institute.
Dr. Blatano was wearing a white study coat and a purple shirt. He stroked his stubble and looked thoughtful.
"Doctor." Ai Lan, wearing a black jacket, came over.
"Ailan." Bratano smiled and teased, "Where's your girlfriend who was traveling with you?"
"PhD!"
"Haha, I heard about your deeds in the Hoenn region with Mr. Daigo and Mr. Lu."
Dr. Blatano's eyes gradually became serious. "Alan, I was also a trainer when I was young, and I know how strong the temptation of strength is. However, if you blindly pursue strength, that temptation can even backfire on the trainer."
Ailan looked down at the Keystone bracelet, recalling the moment when the Charizard was hit by the Cliff Sword, "I understand..."
"If you want to protect others, you must first become strong yourself." Dr. Bratano smiled and patted Alan's shoulder. "By the way, a trainer from Pallet Town will arrive in Miare City today. Do you want to meet him?"
"No, I plan to continue traveling with Charizard and strive to become the strongest Mega Evolution Messenger as soon as possible." Alan paused, "Manon, come with me."
"You have the same style as I did in my old days!" Dr. Bratano said with a smile, his hands in his pockets.
"I heard that the Vladali Institute has made some new moves recently," Ai Lan said.
"I know...it seems to be related to the use of holographic imaging technology. As long as it does not bring disaster, the advancement of science will be a good thing."
"Doctor, what kind of person is Mr. Fradali?" Ai Lan suddenly asked.
When recalling his old friend, Bratano was silent for a while, his eyes twinkled, "He was a very gentle and perfectionist person."
"He was disappointed with the world and tried to create a beautiful world without conflict." Dr. Bratano smiled and said, "In a sense, he is also a rare genius."
"Brave new world..." Ai Lan fell into deep thought.
"Let's not talk about this anymore." Bratano said calmly, "Ai Lan, come and take a look at the data of this Bubble Frog."
"Quack Bubble Frog?"
Ailan followed Bratano's gaze and looked into the courtyard.
It was a scarred, sharp-eyed croaking frog, standing alone on the treetop, seemingly lost in thought.
"What's wrong with it?" Ai Lan asked.
"He was sent back by the previous trainer." Dr. Blatano sighed, "The reason is that he refused to obey orders and refused to fight. And this is not the first time this has happened."
"Is this Bubble Frog too weak?"
"No, on the contrary, its physical data is the best among this batch of novice Pokémon."
Dr. Blatano scratched his head. "Is it because the trainer's level is too low? But Frog is only in the initial stage. This is too strange."
The croaking frog stayed alone on the treetop, his eyes narrowed into slits.
"Maybe it wants to continue staying in the courtyard. No matter what, it will always meet a suitable trainer." Ai Lan said.
“I hope so,” Dr. Blatano sighed.
"Well, Doctor, I'll be off now."
"Well, stay safe with your little girlfriend."
Dr. Buratano made a double entendre and waved his hands with a laugh.
Looking at Ai Lan's back, Dr. Blatano stroked his chin and looked up to the sky.
"The trainer from Pallet Town... Xiaozhi, right? Maybe he's an acquaintance of Mr. Lu..."
…
Pakila, with her pink pigtails and curvy figure, took off her bright red sunglasses.
Her gaze reflected a red detached villa, which was where Vladali was imprisoned for life.
This is exactly the life that countless people envy.
Because the Vladali Institute is involved in many interests, even many members of the Carlos Alliance are Vladali's descendants.
Before going to prison, Fradari was good friends with Champion Carlune and Dr. Bratano.
It was precisely this great entrepreneur who founded the Flare Team for the beautiful world in his mind, but was subsequently destroyed by the Green Team active in the Kalos region.
As a perfect form of Green...not to mention Vladali, even Boss Sakaki has to give in a little.
Pachila saw Vladali thinking about life on the balcony, put on his sunglasses, and walked away slowly.
"It seems that he is doing well..."
Carlos's Fire King, Pakila, is the news anchor of the holographic communicator and was once a subordinate of Vladari.
Her combat performance is worrying, but considering that this is the Kalos region, there is no problem for her to become the king.
Inside a detached villa.
Vladali was wearing a suit, with a fiery red lion head hairstyle that was particularly eye-catching. He was holding a goblet and looking up at the sky.
"Team Rocket transforms, Team Galaxy is busted by Interpol, Team Plasma is reborn...it's a strange world."
Fladali turned around slowly. There was no communication equipment in the room, except for a few Pokémon cards on the table, which were particularly eye-catching.
He had thought, if Pokémon battles were replaced by holographic images, would there be less conflict in the world?
After all, some Pokémon are not born to fight, but trainers capture them and force them into Pokémon battles...
It is for this reason that his Vladali Institute has been vigorously developing holographic imaging technology.
Fradali shook his head.
Maybe it's just my delusion.
A world that uses holograms to resolve disputes is bound to bring more disputes.
We can only hope on Team Rocket, Team Plasma, and the mentor.
Perhaps, they can make this world a better place...
…
"Have you obtained the technical authorization from the Fradali Institute?" Lu Ye was surprised.
"Yes." Oliver replied meticulously, "The current Fradari Research Institute is managed by Pakila, and she gave us a reply very quickly."
Lu Ye nodded slightly.
Strangely enough, the entire Kalos region knows that Pakila and Fradari are villains.
But many people still love Vladali, and some even ask to join the Flare Team.
Therefore, Pachila was not dismissed and Fradari was not executed.
Considering the contradictory nature of Vladali's character...he even used the proceeds from the development of the holographic communicator in his institute for charity...so it's not without basis.
"Born in the wrong era, Lionhead." Lu Ye sighed.
With Vladali's hairstyle, if he was born in Tongye City, he would at least be able to become a president.
If you want to create a new world, you don't have to work hard on the ultimate weapon of extinction - just play cards! Of course, the villain nature of Fladali will not change. Mr. Lu just borrowed their holographic imaging technology to do something fancy for the Ptcg World Championship.
After all the tasks were arranged, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
Lu Ye received news from Xitron.
"Ash has already arrived in Miare City!?"
…
"Pikachu, look, there are a lot of Pokémon you don't recognize here!"
Xiaozhi's eyes lit up as he ran on the brick path, circling the scenic city of Miare, like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
Pikachu moved his limbs and ran side by side with Xiaozhi, shouting happily: "Pikachu!"
"Xiaozhi, slow down..." Xitron followed behind breathlessly, "You run... too fast!"
Yurika was also out of breath: "Brother, wait for me..."
"The battle site in the park is just ahead." Xiaozhi turned around and called out, "Xitron, let's fight there!"
"I know..." Xitron wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The Prism Tower was leased to The Pokémon Company for the PTCG World Championships.
Acting gym leader 'Hytroit' did not lose control either. But since Xiaozhi had invited him to a battle, he would fight Xiaozhi himself.
Coming to the park surrounded by greenery, not far from the south street, you can still see the sign of the Buratano Institute.
"Right here." Xiaozhi has put on a new hat, "Please have a gym battle with me, Citron!"
"Huh..." Xitron adjusted his breathing and smiled, "Okay, I'll let you see the strength of the Miare Gym!"
"Go ahead, Magneto 3-in-1!"
Three little Magnemites flew out of the Poké Ball, then swirled together, and the magnets flashed blue electric light.
"Okay, Pikachu, it's decided to be you!"
Ash held out his arm, and Pikachu leaped lightly from his arm to the field, lying on all fours, with electricity on his cheeks, "Pikachu!"
"Use 100,000 volts!!" they said at the same time.
A flash of lightning flashed out, and the two electric currents collided with each other, raising a cloud of black smoke.
After a few rounds, Pikachu was panting and exhausted! Citron muttered, "Strange... Why does it feel like Pikachu is letting up..."
Suddenly, a mechanical arm flew out and easily caught Pikachu.
"Who is it!" Xiaozhi turned around suddenly.
The spotlight suddenly fell.
"Since you asked sincerely."
"Then we will mercifully tell you..."
After fast forwarding, a sharp-eyed frog suddenly appeared from the middle of the road! "What is this, meow?" Meow Meow tilted his head and asked.
"He looks like he's not someone you can mess with..." Kojiro said in a low voice.
Immediately, the bubbles thrown out by the Bubble Frog covered the machine, and then exploded.
The trio was caught off guard and turned into meteors heading towards the sky!
“What a disgusting feeling~”
"Ss ...
bite.
Lu Ye was watering the fruit saplings in the coffee shop's courtyard and looked up at the sky in a daze.
"Did something just fly over..."
Never mind.
His eyes returned to the fruit seedlings in the egg-shaped culture pot, and the system introduction appeared.
[Fruit tree planting pot: a portable cultivation container that can easily cultivate fruit trees at any time. 】
Although the system can directly exchange tree fruits, the ones grown by yourself have a unique flavor.
Bury the fruits in planting pots, wait for them to grow into saplings and then transplant them to the courtyard, hoping that they will grow into fruit trees like the ones in Galar.
Lu Ye nodded with satisfaction.
If Daigo is a fan of ore, then Mr. Lu must be a fan of tree fruit! With two management talents, Olive and Mantori, there is no need to worry about the PTCG World Championship.
When the time comes, just go to the competition site in person.
In order to motivate the contestants, Zhenniao even came up with the gimmick that the champion can have a card battle with the founder, and used out-of-print UR cards as stakes.
Lu Ye deeply doubted that Darko would bring his 'ghost' Darkrai to participate in the competition.
I'm not afraid of losing to Dakodo.
If you can’t beat them, just talk nonsense. If that doesn’t work, print the cards on the spot. After all, it’s our own company…
It's getting dark.
Lu Ye was humming a little tune while washing ingredients in the kitchen. He vaguely recalled something and frowned, "Did something big happen on Xiaozhi's first day in Miare City..."
Physically climb to the top of the Kalos region, and then jump off the Prism Tower!? Lu Ye was startled and slapped his forehead.
It's bad, it's going to be big news! ...
(End of this chapter)
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