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During the temporary stay at Cynthia’s house, Luther confirmed many things.

For example, Cynthia would really throw Alliance people out.

The person in charge of Alliance with Cynthia will change due to various reasons. Everyone will be reminded by Senior what they should pay attention to after joining the company.

But some people probably took Senior’s words as a joke, so they appeared. Someone knocked on the door of Cynthia’s house after 8 o’clock in the evening for an unimportant document.

It was Garchomp who greeted him. Luther watched from a distance, and it was indeed the genuine who threw it out. Garchomp performed thoroughly.

For example, Cynthia really rarely goes out on weekdays.

Alliance has always given Cynthia a surplus of funds for activities. They hope that their champions will show up more so that they can be worthy of her influence.

Even if Cynthia spends money randomly, it’s better than she doesn’t.

The people of Sinnoh Alliance checked Cynthia’s special account and found that the money hadn’t moved. They didn’t think Cynthia was very economical. Instead, they could only sigh. During this time, Cynthia didn’t move.

Criticism accusing Cynthia of being irresponsible has never stopped in Alliance, but Sinnoh Alliance also feels ambivalent about Cynthia.

You said she doesn’t do anything, and every time important things are handed over to her, she can always do beautifully.

You said she was responsible for her work, and she was too lazy to face her.

For another example, Cynthia is really as she said, she doesn’t know how to cook at all.

From Luther’s point of view, the quality of the cooking can be recognized by sight and smell, and the heat should naturally change accordingly.

However, when Cynthia brought out two lumps of things that were pasted into charcoal balls, he didn’t even realize that this thing could not be eaten.

Luther and Miya looked at each other, and agreed to extend the hand, motioning to Cynthia to ask first.

The performance of Luther and Miya made Cynthia choose to give up. Although she wanted to say that it didn’t look great, it might taste okay.

But if you are a little white mouse by yourself, it is better to retreat.

Cynthia unwillingly gave Marill the plate. In her opinion, Luther’s Marill is not picky about what to eat.

The plate came in front of Marill, Marill’s originally extremely happy expression solidified, his entire face drooped, and he stepped back 2 steps, looking at Cynthia disgustingly.

Cynthia is despised. Luther can read Marill’s meaning, just to express, is this stuff really edible?

Although Marill is very edible, what you eat basically belongs to the category of food. These 2 charcoal balls are not in Marill’s recipe.

Cynthia decided to be stubborn and gave it to Garchomp.

Garchomp was very simple, and with a flick of his hand, he lifted the plate directly.

Anyway, Cynthia doesn’t have this ability. It’s a good thing to stop her mind quickly, so that the big guy can eat well.

Gastrodon was smashed in the face by two charcoal balls, lowered his head and sniffed, and a Muddy Water shot them into the trash can not far away.

After eating, Luther and Cynthia did not directly start playing games, and gave the room to Miya to party alone.

Tomorrow is Sunday, and Cynthia learned some useful information from Alliance not at all.

Alliance said that they did increase the data verification of personnel in various cities after Karen’s incident, but they only recorded some doubts, not at all making substantial progress.

Sunnycore City is a large city, and the review here is more careful. I don’t know how many people are screened every day, and it is impossible to determine who Mob needs to work hard to save.

“You have been in contact with Evergreen. Although you escaped by acting, you should know something about him. Do you think… Evergreen’s actions this time are true or false?”

Strolling in the courtyard, Cynthia looked at the stars in the distance, a little dazed.

Luther sighed: “I can’t judge. I couldn’t hear the change of tone when I was talking to him that day. Everything can only be judged after things happen tomorrow.”

Milotic poked his head out of the pool and took a bite of Cynthia’s trousers as he was passing by.

Cynthia squatted down with a smile, rubbing Milotic’s head.

“Nerium asked for leave.”

Luther was shocked.

“Ask for leave? Is she sick?”

“No one knows. I asked for a leave of absence 3 days ago. I asked for a month without saying where to go. I just said I wanted to take a rest.”

“Her vacation has never been used, so it is compliant to ask for one month at a stretch, and Interpol approved. But since the day of approval, we can’t contact her anymore.”

“The calls and messages all failed. Diantha went to her house in person. She didn’t leave a Pokemon in her house. Through the window, you can see the rice bowl on the table and half of the Pokemon food on the ground.”

“Nerium, it seems to be leaving in a hurry.”

Luther always feels something is wrong, Nerium has not been as paranoid as he used to be since he had contact with his group.

She started to learn to enjoy life again, and would tease Luther and the others. At least she would agree with Luther, otherwise she would crack the password set by Cynthia that day and would not say that.

Who gave Nerium that document?

What did Nerium track down based on that document?

Why is she unwilling to share the files? Is it really because of the professional secrecy of Interpol that she is reluctant to do that?

“What do you want to do?” Luther sighed as he looked at the sky was full of stars.

Under the same night sky, Mt. Coronet pulses deep.

Nerium wearing a hood walked along a thin fluorescent line on the ground with his pockets inserted.

This special paint can only be seen by wearing special glasses, which is a very common tool in Interpol.

The dense woods obscured the sky, leaving no gaps, and Nerium walked cautiously in the dark.

In the darkness not far away, a four-handed, muscular Pokemon silhouette appeared.

Ninetales jumped up from behind Nerium, and after checking Strength, he was nodded towards Nerium.

Led by Strength, Nerium quickly traversed the Mt. Coronet jungle. On the edge of a stream where you could see a little night sky, the unusually burly man leaned against the rock on the shore and closed his eyes.

“I thought you would not come.”

The majestic voice shocked people.

Nerium pulled his hood away and dropped the document in his arms.

“You let me watch these specifically, isn’t it just to make sure that I will come here?”

Nerium leaned against Ninetales, looking at it from time to time for 4 weeks.

“I was chased like a bereaved dog by you, but you are still worried about whether there is an ambush here? This is not like you.”

“Do you think I am a person who trusts others easily?”

These words actually made the man’s voice stagnate.

“Greystone, don’t forget that you are still the biggest suspect now. It is my duty to arrest you and bring you to justice.”

Greystone walked out of the darkness and faced Nerium.

“We should talk about it. For the sake of this document, we should not be enemies now.”

Seeing that Nerium did not say anything, Greystone said: “Everything I say next, you can judge for yourself. Since you like to doubt so much, let’s give full play to your characteristics.”


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