Pokemon’s Fifth Elite

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Once opened, the chatterbox is not so easy to close.

Luther feels that the reason why this World makes people feel so comfortable is closely related to Pokemon.

The communication between people is bridged by Pokemon, and Pokemon is almost everyone’s common topic, and the gap between each circle is greatly reduced.

The remaining contradictions are almost normal everywhere… The Trainer circle of Fire Type specialization and the Trainer circle of Water Type are at odds with each other, and so on.

It sounds like Ren Yun and Suofen are pinching each other, you think it’s serious… It’s a joy for the whole circle. You say it’s not serious… The more serious people in the circle care about such arguments.

Ash belongs to the kind of optimistic familiarity. He doesn’t have too many taboos, nor is it the kind of glass heart that Luther hates. When it is cold, he will find a way to warm up the atmosphere, and if he says something wrong, he will find a way to come back. The criticized love IQ and the amazing elm head are all models of qualified friends.

It’s hard for you to show a non-Norman attitude towards such a person. It is an innate talent no matter how you think.

This innate talent eats all kinds of mythical beasts, all the people you see, champions, ordinary Pokemon, and now also eats Luther.

When Luther was in the Pokemon circle, some big guys made precise comments on Ash. He had a lifelong passion and shed peach blossom debts everywhere, completely unaware of his own charm.

The big guy said this in the background after Semei’s beautiful farewell was broadcast.

This sentence first drew strong dissatisfaction from the fans of Guangdian, because they felt that Guangdian came first. Isn’t the hightouch of Guangdian good?

Misty’s fans quickly revealed their qualifications, because Misty was clearly first.

Xiaoyao’s fans quickly withdrew from the battle group, the dragon wars, the tiger battles outside, it is better to save strength.

Fans of water lotus in the melee also not to be outdone and roll up their sleeves.

Lillie fans began to push the palace with the strong popularity brought by the warming of the daily plot.

Anabel’s fans shiver coldly in the chaos, she found that almost no one remembers who Anabel is…

The group inside and outside the group was quickly filled with the strong smell of gunpowder in the winter that is unique to Bai Xue.

A famous person once said that some people will die if they suspect it, and some people will die if they don’t want to learn…

The consequence of this one-sentence war in the group was that half of the group was gagged. Luther watched for 2 hours. After everyone was kicked, he said that he had never seen such a boring person. .

The topic Ash raised was crushed by Brock, analyzed, and then communicated with Luther. Brock’s handling of people really made people feel like a spring breeze. He was able to quickly correct the parts that Ash did not pay attention to, so that the conversation would not easily get stuck.

Luther couldn’t help but cite the topic to Flying Type Pokemon in the conversations that came and went.

If Ash is the strongest Attribute, it is estimated that Flying Type cannot escape, but this is not the point that Luther wants to mention on this topic.

“My Starter Pokemon is Ralts, strictly speaking, she saved my life. The second Pokemon is Azurill, which in a sense also saved me.” Luther said.

“I’m almost like you. Pikachu and I were attacked by Spearow when they first came out of Pallet Town. I don’t know if I saved Pikachu or Pikachu saved me. My second Pokemon is Pidegeotto, and I still remember that I was number one. I was almost late for the Alliance competition this time. It was Pidegeotto who desperately brought me to the venue…Although I lost because of it.” A trace of nostalgia appeared on Ash’s face.

Luther took a sip of orange juice, blinked, and asked, “I saw you Pikachu, what about your Pidegeotto?”

Ash was stunned, and Brock’s action of drinking the juice was frozen.

This sentence seems to be very lethal, and the conversation that has been going back and forth is like a boulder appeared in the water, and the flow has stopped.

“I remember you released Pidgeot in the forest near Pallet Town?” Brock turned his head and looked towards Ash.

“Yes, I went to see him before I came to Sinnoh.” Ash came back to his senses, replied, “Fearow’s ethnic group still has friction with his ethnic group. Professor Oak said this is a kind of natural competition, suggesting that I don’t too much. Intervened, so I still didn’t take him back. I really hope that there will be a second Pidgeot in his race, but I promised him that if Sinnoh enters the main stage, I will find a way to call it back.”

Listening to Ash’s heroic words, Luther took another sip of orange juice. It’s not just forgetting, he buried a hole in this conversation just to ask this tangled question.

Luther just wanted to continue the topic. After habitually glanced at the people in the restaurant, Luther’s habit of holding his lips was suddenly bitten.

An icy feeling crawled up Luther’s neck along his back.

Luther did not continue to look up and observe. He is a very sensitive person. Perhaps his previous low self-esteem made him care too much about the eyes of others. Therefore, there is a strange perception in his body. He will have this feeling when he is locked on by others’ eyes.

Luther was convinced that this was not frightened and flustered, because this feeling was very obvious. Even if Luther adjusted his position and continued to chat with Ash as if nothing happened, the feeling of being watched always existed.

The moment I observed the restaurant, I must have found something that made me feel extremely uncomfortable, but Luther used Brock and Ash as a shelter, cautiously observed but did not find a trace.

“Cynthia is here in National Park!”

The restaurant’s door was violently pushed open, and as the words spread in the restaurant, Trainers rushed out the door with their Pokemon.

The Ash trio and Miya quickly got up. Miya saw that Luther was still sitting in the position and did not want to move, and asked, “Aren’t you going to meet Cynthia?”

Luther bit the straw, and lightly replied, “I’m going to the toilet.”

Miya glared at Luther, then turned and walked towards the stone tablet in the natural depths with the Ash group of three.

Seeing Miya walking away, Luther stood up calmly, pretending to put the Pokemon at his feet away with a Poké Ball, even Ralts, who had always liked lying on his shoulders, was no exception.

Mismagius is attached behind Luther, and Luther is the first to enter the toilet to solve physiological problems.

It was not that I was overly sensitive. After entering the toilet, the feeling of being on his back immediately disappeared. Luther, who washed his hands and returned to the restaurant, instantly felt the disgusting sense of voyeurism.

A lot of people in the restaurant rushed out with the crowd just now, and the in small groups left in the restaurant were captured by Luther at a glance. He couldn’t tell who was watching him all the time, but this did not prevent him from solving this problem.

Luther walked out of the restaurant’s door, raised Poké Ball, and Mismagius disappeared into the air.

Luther chose a road opposite to the direction of the National Park stone tablet. This road was deserted because of the fallen leaves and dead branches on the ground. After walking for about ten minutes, Luther observed for 4 weeks and then slowly stopped.

“I want to know, why do you follow me like this? Do we know each other?”

Luther’s words echoed in the silent woods, obviously the other party didn’t want to answer.

“Don’t answer? Think I’m cheating you?”

Luther turned around: “It’s okay, you don’t want to answer, then I will start to guess.”

“It’s not long since I became a Trainer. If you want to talk about my enemies, I beat a Trainer named Merco. I heard that he was disqualified as a Trainer. He really hates me, but with his style of tracking and spying on this The method is not enough yet, his biggest possibility is to find a chance to beat me too.”

“It’s weird if it’s not Merco, I shouldn’t offend who.”

“Oh no, I remember that I also indirectly offended a powerful criminal organization that didn’t know its name, and a…interpol who wanted me to cooperate obediently!” Luther suddenly shouted, “Shadow Ball.”

As soon as he left the surveillance room into the toilet, Luther told Mismagius of his own operation. He would make an operation to retract Mismagius when he walked out the door. Mismagius quickly moved forward in the direction where he lifted the Poké Ball and concealed himself.

Between the dense Leafage, a purple-black ball dropped from the sky, and a huge tree not far from Luther made a bang.

A silhouette jumped out the moment the Shadow Ball attacked.

The peaked cap, sunglasses, and Black’s trench coat were tightly covered. You could see that this man was very large and the trench coat was swelled up. Luther remembered this man. He was sitting in the middle of the restaurant lobby.

“Don’t you say something?”

However, the black clothed man in front of him didn’t mean to speak.

“Don’t tell me, then I will continue to guess.” Luther looked at the black clothed man playfully, “How could an organization with a sense of justice like Interpol commit such a small act because of my refusal, so you must be a crime. The organizer. You said that if I arrested you and sent it to the Interpol, would it be possible to clear my unnecessary suspicion.”

“Mismagius, Psychic, stun him.”

“Sandstorm, trap Mismagius.” The black clothed man spoke abruptly, and Luther was taken aback by his powerful voice.

I didn’t see the black clothed man releasing Pokemon, but a Flygon suddenly appeared beside Mismagius. The Mismagius who released Psychic obviously did not expect Pokemon to appear at this distance, and was instantly swept in by the dust.

Luther quickly took the Poké Ball from his belt. Just as the Poké Ball of Jumpluff got his hands on, Luther squatted down instinctively and rolled back.

It was too late. Two green vines slapped on Luther’s wrist instantly, and a hot sensation came from the hand holding Poké Ball. Under the severe pain, Luther’s hand holding Poké Ball instantly lost consciousness, and it was filled with Jumpluff’s Poké. Ball rolled to the ground.

Damn it, how did this Cacturne appear again.

Luther was absolutely sure that he hadn’t seen this person take out the Poké Ball.

Luther, who rolled backwards, put his hands on his belt again, and his squeezing of Poké Ball was very concealed. He didn’t intend to give this person a chance.

The black clothed man jumped on the Flygon that was circling the anxious Mismagius, and lifted his hand slightly. The two Poké Balls seemed to be attracted to Normal by something, and flew to his hand.

Through the dappled sunlight through the gap of the Leafage, Luther vaguely saw a thin thread.

This person actually made a small mechanism on Poké Ball to control the switch of Poké Ball from a distance.

Taking Cacturne back, the black clothed man sat on Flygon and flew away from the scene without looking back.