Chapter 18 Have you eaten? (Dark history)
Wilder never thought that he could still learn new things in his life.
The man named Sakaki commanded a monster that looked like a wasp with two huge spikes on its front limbs, and played with his Pikachu in his hands.
After the brief adventure with Pikachu, he thought he had become Pikachu's tacit partner, and when he commanded Pikachu to fight, they were in perfect sync and could hit wherever he directed, with no problems at all.
But Sakaki, that man shattered his confidence.
[Beedrill uses Hold! ]
[Pikachu used Iron Tail, and the attack was blocked! ]
[Beedrill uses poison spikes! The field is covered with poison spikes, and Pikachu is poisoned! ]
[Giant Beedrill uses high-speed movement! Its body becomes lighter! ]
[Pikachu used 100,000 volts! Missed Beedrill! ]
Sakaki seemed to be able to predict the future and completely predicted the moves Pikachu would use!
And he seemed to be showing off, and every time he directed Beedrill to use a move, he would shout it out loud, for fear that others didn't know what the next move was.
But even so, Pikachu still couldn't win.
[Beedrill used Silk Spin, and Pikachu got entangled! 】
[Beedrill uses Venom Blast! Pikachu can't get up again! ]
"Pikachu!"
Wilder ran over anxiously and held the unconscious Pikachu in his arms, at a loss for a moment.
It's time to heal Pikachu, but he doesn't know healing magic and he had used up all his healing potions before.
He had never felt so powerless.
"Use this,"
Gong Qiying came in front of him at some point and dropped a small bottle with a peculiar shape.
".What's this?"
"Wound medicine, spray it on the injured Pokémon, like this," he sprayed the wound medicine on Pikachu, and after a while, Pikachu slowly transformed. "Look, it's recovered now,"
Wilder didn't say anything, but held Pikachu tightly in his arms. After a moment, he said:
"thank you,"
Although Gong Qiying injured Pikachu, he also threw a strange healing item, making Wilder wonder what this person was here for.
However, there was one thing he understood, that was that Gong Qiying definitely held back. The command ability he displayed was unparalleled, and the strength of Beedrill was also terrifying.
No matter how angry Wilder was, he would not be stupid enough to conflict with Gong Qiying. Nobles value making friends widely, especially the Bede family who survive by doing business. His previous arrogance was just because he had not met someone worthy of him, and he was spoiled.
But there was one thing he had to complain about, and he wanted to complain about it anyway——
Although you, Beedrill, are strong, you have nothing to do with Caterpillar!
Are you trying to say that there are no weak bugs, only weak trainers? Speaking of which, what kind of strong person is a trainer? It sounds like a tamer.
No matter how good I am at training monsters, there's no way I can defeat Beedrill with Caterpillar!
It seems that this guy is not a brainless guy. Gong Qiying nodded secretly and said, "Although I don't know why Pikachu chose you, you still need to work hard as a trainer, otherwise you can't realize the potential of Pokémon."
"I've satisfied my addiction to fighting, and we'll see you later."
Gong Qiying waved his hand, put the Beedrill back into the Poké Ball, and turned to leave.
"Um, wait a moment!"
Wilder quickly stopped him and asked, "Excuse me. You seem to know a lot about monsters like Pikachu. Can you please explain what Pokémon is and what a trainer is? Why do these monsters have human nature?"
"There are so many questions,"
Gong Qiying pretended to be impatient and picked his ears.
"I will give you a thank you gift! Can you please leave the dungeon and come to my Bede family's manor to have a chat?"
Wilder estimated that the dungeon would soon be closed, so he made the invitation.
"Forget about going to your manor. I don't have time to run around."
Gong Qiying also noticed the time and smiled, "It's getting late. If you want to know more about Pikachu, come find me here next time. I'm always here. If you want to see me, just let Pikachu use discharge."
“Okay, okay.”
As Wilder agreed, loud and melodious bell sounds were heard. His vision suddenly became blurry and his body felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, he had been driven out of the dungeon.
“Ah, I made it out alive.”
He pinched his face, feeling it was still a little unreal.
But the touch of Pikachu in my arms felt so real.
“Hey, hey, hey, did you really bring it out?!”
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Gong Qiying turned back into a zombie and placed the Poké Ball containing the Beedrill on the table.
After what happened just now, he came to a conclusion -
Fried fish is really delicious.
Gong Qiying, oh Gong Qiying, how could you fall to such a level that you even bully newbies? Can you still be considered a person of noble character?
Hehehe, that’s just who I am!
Gong Qiying figured it out. Frying fish is fun, and it will be more fun if he keeps frying fish. He has already aroused Wilder's curiosity, so he is not afraid that he will come.
Once Wilder goes back and starts promoting the event, it is estimated that many people who are interested in Pokémon, a type of monster with human-like nature, will flock to the Senn dungeon, which will usher in another wave of traffic.
Speaking of foot traffic, I am a little less energetic today than I was yesterday.
Those adventurers who are not strong enough dare not set foot here again, and the miners are unwilling to come here to die. I am afraid they have to be given a salary increase before they can continue to work.
Gong Qiying has figured out what these miners are here for. It turns out they are after this ore called "blood quartz".
This kind of ore is a specialty of the Senn Dungeon, but it cannot be converted into mental power for secondary use. Even if he changes the terrain, he still has to find a place to throw the ore in.
They were originally placed in the lower mine simply because there was no other place to put them, but I didn't expect that someone would come here specifically for them.
Therefore, tonight's project will involve re-planning the distribution of the blood quartz ore. It cannot be stuffed all into the lower layer; some must be left in the upper areas to attract miners to come in.
In addition, the various settings of the dungeon still need to be polished. Gong Qiying has taken a fancy to a few new things, and the mental power he earned today happens to be enough.
To be honest, even though the daily income is very considerable, if you exclude the maintenance costs of the dungeon, repair a little here and there, and summon a few new monsters, you will be surprised to find that -
I have so much mental energy, how come I have used it all up? ? ?
He desperately needs more people, needs more people to die here!
"I hope the arrangements made a few days ago will be effective,"
Once topics like weapons with built-in combat skills, new types of monsters, and frequently changing dungeons ferment, I'm sure there will be curious people coming to explore.
Late at night, in a dark alley in Bed City.
"Old Jack, old Jack, I finally caught you,"
Faced with the pursuit and blockade of several muscular men, Jack was finally forced into a dead end.
The person who came was the person he least wanted to see - Sekman!
"Good evening, have you eaten?"
Jack smiled awkwardly.
Fortunately, I caught up with the update.
(End of this chapter)
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