Chapter 162 Old Bill

Xia Yan treated Beedrill's wounds, sprayed potions, and added some energy blocks with good recovery effects.

In the past, it was because the rest time was not enough. Now, after a period of rest with medicine, it will soon recover to the best Contest Condition.

Abra's Psychic consumption is overdone and falls into a coma.

But after a little recovery of Psychic it woke up.

Adding some advanced energy blocks from the Psychic department, Abra entered the deep Calm Mind Contest Condition and accelerated the recovery of Psychic.

Togepi's Contest Condition should be the best.

After eating the custom Pork Fairy energy cube, like nothing else, ran to the Farfetch'd of Anzi for a spin.

But this time Farfetch'd was obviously vigilant and hugged his Onion Stick tightly.

Even when eating, he didn't let go.

The sharp eyes never moved away from Togepi's body, like a hen protecting her calf.

And Anzi was in the living room dealing with Slowbro and Quagsire's injuries.

Before entering the spirit world, the two Pokémon suffered a lot of injuries in order to protect him.

This time it was more serious than the previous one in the Aerodactyl cave.

Not that the Pokémon that attacked him was stronger than Aerodactyl.

When facing Aerodactyl, he was completely powerless, so he didn't want to fight at all, but facing the Pokémon that attacked him was different.

After a short wait.

Slowbro and Quagsire finally woke up, but they wanted to recover to the best Contest Condition, which obviously couldn't be done in a short time.

Better yet, take a trip to the Pokémon Center.

And Anci did indeed choose to do so.

"Xia Yan, the little monk still has to go to the Pokémon Center. They are more seriously injured than I thought." An Ci said with a sullen face.

"Remember to bring the door."

Xia Yan did not look back.

boom.

Soon, the sound of the door closing disappeared, and Togepi drooped his head and followed Xia Yan, who was only a little distance away from the Onion Stick just now.

Togepi puffed up.

The image of Farfetch'd sweeping across everything while wielding that Onion Stick flashed through his mind.

Xia Yan sat on the steps of the courtyard.

Looking at the slowly falling Poweder Snow in the courtyard, the entire courtyard is covered in silver.

Outside Saffron City.

On a distant hill.

A pretty woman with delicate features, wearing a black tight-fitting dress and a top hat, smiled and looked at Saffron City and its surrounding Regions, which had been completely covered by snow.

Standing respectfully beside her, a young man with a slightly pale complexion and a seven-point resemblance to Jian Er stood respectfully with his eyes lowered.

slowly.

The shadow behind the woman elongated, and wrapped in the dense black mist, came out an old man with gray hair and a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and beside him there was a Gastly who was constantly restraining the mist.

Walking slowly to the woman's side, he also smiled and watched the changes in Saffron City.

The woman glanced at him, and the smile on her face slowly faded.

"Old Bill, your old friend is there, won't you say hello?"

The old man's face was as usual, and he said lightly: "I have seen it, and it is still as hot as ever."

The woman frowned slightly.

"That's what I like to hear."

"Hehe-" Old Bill chuckled softly, "Yeah."

"The intelligence network built in Saffron City for so many years, if you give up, you will give up. You are very open."

"When you're old, you only have this hobby. You shouldn't give up. If it's a big deal, you can change places. It's you, your goal has been achieved. It's not a good choice for you to stay here and not leave, according to my children. , but the Rockets have also acted.

Leaving the Alliance and using the Rockets, you're not in a better position than me, are you? Tom Ritchie. "

This woman looking out over Saffron City is Tom Ritchie in the Zapdos incident.

Tom Ritchie didn't get angry when he heard Old Bill's words, he chuckled lightly, "Then your 'credit' can't be considered small."

Old Bill shook his head slowly, "Credit? I'm just selling some information. I can't afford to offend both Alliance and Team Rocket."

Saying so, his expression seemed very calm.

"Oh? Then I'd really like to know, what are the Rockets messing with? Those guys are so wild on their chassis, and now it's just a symbolic move." Tom Ritchie looked at Old Bill.

Although this man is old, Tom Ritchie dare not underestimate him.

This is the man who competed with Agatha, who had not yet become an Elite Four, when he was young.

Although it failed, it is enough to explain a lot of problems.

The corners of Old Bill's mouth became wider.

"Yes, old rules, equivalent exchange, on the condition of your Zapdos."

Tom Ritchie's expression froze.

She wasn't angry that Old Bill made the offer, but she was a little surprised.

It takes a Zapdos to exchange information on something.

Seeing the change in her expression, Old Bill took out a pack of cigarettes with trembling hands, tapped one on the pack, and lit it silently.

A faint light of fire accompanied the white smoke drifting away.

After taking a deep breath, he slowly spit it out, "I don't know what the Rockets are messing with, but with Giovanni's character, the Rockets have been able to keep quiet in the past few years, the picture is definitely not small, if you really know the exact news, I'm afraid you won't be able to exchange a Zapdos."

Tom Ritchie was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

She can become a preparatory Elite Four, and her strength and vision are naturally not weak.

Of all the people she's seen so far, there are only two people that she can't see through at all. Even if they are as strong as Pryce and Agatha of the Elite Four, she can see something more or less, but when she sees them, she can't see through them. It's like looking at a cloud of fog.

One of them is the leader of the Rockets, Giovanni!

"All right."

A cigarette ended in a quiet atmosphere, Old Bill tightened his clothes, dropped the cigarette butt and slowly backed away.

"My old man will go first, not as young as you, older than you—"

Gastly around him spread black air, seeing him entangled little by little.

"By the way, I'll give you one last piece of advice. Don't always think about using your Mr. Mime as a disguise. It's too impolite in front of a really powerful character."

Leaving the last sentence, Old Bill disappeared on the hill.

And after he left, behind a tree not far away, Tom Ritchie walked out with a sullen face, and the "she" standing on the top of the mountain slowly changed back to the smiling Mr. Mime.

It can be seen that there is a very obscure Psychic thin line between her and Mr. Mime, which are connected to each other.

"A really powerful character?"

Tom Ritchie repeated old Bill's words.

Another figure flashed through her mind, the only one she couldn't see, other than Giovanni.

Squinted.

Walk to the top of the mountain.

In the distance, the Ground, not far from Saffron City, was covered with ice and snow from Pryce, and the layers of soil were surging wildly upwards.

A ferocious-looking Pewter-colored Pokémon emerged from the ground, accompanied by a loud roar and a pillar of fire rising into the sky.

He patted Jimmy's shoulder next to him.

"Look at it, this is one of the top forces in this world."

Jimmy's eyes were full of enthusiasm and he nodded heavily.

It's going to be on the shelves tomorrow, so I'm a little excited.

(End of this chapter)

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