Pokémon Invasion Marvel

"This is the power of the contract. The method of using the Poké Ball has already been integrated into your body instinct with the signing of the contract."

Looking at the confused Aning, Emerson on the side gave the answer.

"Go, Xiaomei!"

Ah Ning nodded knowingly, and the next moment, she stood up straight, pointed the elf ball in her hand at the open space in the house, and shouted loudly.

At the same time as her voice sounded, the white light beam that disappeared just now shot out from the elf ball and landed on the ground.

After the light beam disappeared, Xiaomei lay on the ground like a salted fish, flapping her tail frantically.

Seeing this, Ah Ning didn't care about anything else, and quickly put Xiaomei back into the fish tank.

"Water elves, especially fish like Xiaomei, cannot leave the water for too long."

Emerson devoted himself to his duties as an instructor and informed Aning of some precautions.

"Why do you want to release the elf?"

Aning didn't worry about this, but asked the question in his heart.

"Don't you feel more imposing?"

Emerson asked back.

"do not think so."

Aning shook his head and gave Emerson a supercilious look.

"This is the romance of a trainer. A trainer without an appearance slogan is an incomplete trainer."

Emerson assumed the posture of a senior and instilled his ideas into Aning.

"You are so keen on this, maybe you added it."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but when he said that, Aning suddenly became suspicious of him.

"How come, this is something that trainers have passed down for a long time, and it is not up to me to decide."

Emerson is not a young man, and Dang even denied it.

Aning didn't continue talking, but raised the poke ball again.

The two beams of light were one in front of the other, and the ugly fish Xiaomei in the tank disappeared and then appeared in the fish tank again.

Emerson felt the meaning in Aning's eyes, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

The lie was broken on the spot, even if he was so thick-skinned, he felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, it was Aning. If it was someone else, Emerson would probably kill him.

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

"The things you explained last time have all been done, and the mad dog has also come."

Ah Ning will not be like some little women who will not give in when they have the upper hand.

She knew exactly what she should do, so she naturally changed the subject.

Aning had already given the steps, and of course Emerson would not let it go, and immediately accepted Aning's words.

"Next, with New York as the center, let our industry radiate the entire United States, and then the whole world!"

When talking about his career, Emerson immediately lifted his spirits and his voice became louder.

"Okay, but what exactly is our business?"

The good subordinate, Aning, raised a question in a timely manner.

After Emerson came back this time, he ordered her to sell the property and focus on New York in the future, but he didn't tell her their future development direction.

"Pet shop, didn't I tell you?"

Emerson couldn't remember too, but it's not too late to say.

"Pet shop?"

Aning was a little confused, so he asked a group of good fighters to change their careers to open a pet shop.

Is it because they are afraid that their usual food is not good, and they want to improve their lives?

"You think too much, this is a preparation for the promotion of elves in the future."

Emerson knew what Aning was thinking and explained to her.

Chapter 53 The Foreshadowing of the Future

"That's it."

Aning nodded thoughtfully, she had roughly understood Emerson's plan.

"By the way, where is Mad Dog, what do you have planned for him?"

Immediately afterwards, Aning asked about Emerson's arrangements for the mad dog.

"How about the captain of the security team?"

Emerson pondered for a moment before offering such a position.

"You really dare to use it!"

Aning held his forehead and looked at Emerson speechlessly.

She could even imagine the scene of a mad dog acting as a security guard.

The ferocious ones stood at the door, and those who caused trouble would be dealt with by breaking their legs.

"It's for your sake. You know, the captain of the security team can get an elf egg from me."

Emerson looked as if the mad dog had benefited greatly.

"Don't you need a lot of money to get elf eggs?"

Aning looked at Emerson suspiciously, wanting to get an answer.

"Yeah, I didn't say I don't want money."

Emerson took it for granted.

He had planned it long ago. The promotion of elves in the early stage mainly started with the rich.

Rare things are precious, and no rich person would reject such a partner with extraordinary power.

As for when he intends to develop a large number of trainers, the elf eggs will naturally be reduced to a certain standard.

Even if it can be widely promoted in the early stage, Emerson will not do so.

You can do as much as you can.

Emerson still understands this truth.

He believed that if he started, he would be giving away pokemon eggs.

Then he is not far from tragedy!

Emerson has already figured out how to deal with possible obstacles in the future.

That is power!

In the Marvel Universe, it's good to be reckless.

I don't want to be victorious in all battles, I just hope that I can say that to people in the future.

"Don't care who the other party is, it's [-]-[-] when you meet me!"

"Mad Dog has never even seen an elf, will he willingly pay for it?"

Aning still didn't say a word, that is, whether Mad Dog has the money is still a question.

"It's not you, you can tell him."

Emerson gave Aning a strange look, unable to figure out how she would say that.

"Heh, are you going to ask me to prove it to him?"

While talking, Aning hugged the fish tank containing Xiaomei.

"..."

This answer was really unexpected by Emerson.

He thought that as long as Aning said it, and then released Xiaomei to show the mad dog, it would be done.

Unexpectedly, Aning was so unconfident.

"Then let him go with me, and he will think clearly when he comes back."

But this is not a difficult task for Emerson.

Aning can't prove it, but he has plenty of ways.

As long as he brings Mad Dog with him when training Special Hunting, he will naturally know what kind of power elves represent.

"Where are you going?"

Thinking of what happened to Emerson when he went out last time, Aning asked a little worriedly.

"This time is not an expedition, but a special training for Satoshi. He has just evolved, and he is in the rising period of rapid development of strength."

Aning didn't hide her worried expression, and Emerson naturally understood what she was thinking, and patiently explained to her.

"Then can I go?"

"The most important task for you right now is to train your little beauty so that she can form combat power as soon as possible.

Also, don't you want to see what Xiaomei looks like after she evolves? "

Emerson also wanted to take Aning with him. The two had just been together, and he didn't want to separate, but the ugly fish in the water system couldn't adapt to where he was going at this stage.

"Ok."

Aning also knew what Emerson meant, but she still acted like a little girl on purpose.

Seeing Aning like this, Emerson naturally wanted to comfort her.

However, the way of consolation is a bit special.

"Ah, Xiaomei is still outside!"

"Put it away!"

As the short conversation ended, comforting whispers gradually sounded.

This consolation lasted until the moon was high and the stars were shining.

Emerson, who was hungry, let Aning go and went out to look for food.

As for Ah Ning, he is quietly recovering his exhausted physical strength.

As soon as Emerson came downstairs, he ran into Old Jack who lived downstairs.

Old Jack looked Emerson up and down, and gave him thumbs up with both hands at the same time.

"Hahaha!"

Emerson, who understood what he meant, couldn't help laughing.

No matter which man it is, it is worth being happy to be praised by others in this regard.

"Have a drink? Soothe your kidneys."

Old Jack picked up the wine glass in front of him and gestured to Emerson.

"No problem, but I have to send a takeaway first."

Emerson had already taken some food in his hand, and after being invited by Old Jack, he pointed to the top of his head.

"What a lucky boy!"

Seeing the figure of Emerson going upstairs, Old Jack said with emotion while putting a wine glass on the opposite side.

"Old Jack, where's your family?"

After briefly explaining to Aning, Emerson went downstairs to have a drink with Old Jack.

After chatting for a while, Emerson took the initiative to provoke the topic.

"The only family I have is my son, who is in the Air Force and only comes back for the holidays."