Chapter 62 Abandoning the car to save the handsome man (2540, first order please!)

At night, Team Flare, which had been tortured for most of the day, had to set up camp, and the progress was at least half slower than expected.

They have been in fear of being attacked at any time all day long, and most of them are exhausted physically and mentally.

The few companions who unfortunately died, as well as the wounded in the camp, all tortured their already fragile hearts.

In a tent in the middle of the camp, the sounds of discussions and quarrels were faintly audible, although they were not loud.

In the outer woods, there are densely distributed sentries, either visible or hidden, and the security is very tight.

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There were less than ten people sitting in the tent, all of whom were old men who had been with the Flare Team for many years and whose loyalty and abilities were impeccable.

"Everyone, Claire's side has found out the situation of the person who blocked us. Sari, please inform everyone."

Akebi sat in the main seat, looking tired. She opened her head, then closed her eyes slightly and said nothing.

When she didn't speak, the dominant person became Sari, who was second only to her.

This middle-aged man with a gloomy temperament and a bit of strength stood up and spoke slowly: "I won't introduce you to the leader of the Salo Gym, Korni. The other person is called Filio, a student in the advanced class of the Salo Academy.

, there is a dream monster with good strength. There are no other powerful Pokémon. It is an intermediate breeder and has a very high level of tactics. Claire and the others have specially marked this point."

"We also felt this today. His actual combat ability is much stronger than his paper strength. However, now that we know his true strength, the rest is much easier to handle. Originally, I was worried about what other trump cards he had.

, now you can use your hands and feet to deal with him, or drive him away."

Although there was no direct confrontation, Damir, who had spoken once through the air, spoke softly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Yes, we can put this person aside for the time being. The threat is not that great." To this colleague's point of view, Sari nodded slightly and agreed, "Tell me about another piece of information, the information about the 'film queen', Kalu

It won't move, but Pachira is coming soon. Claire on Master Shu's side has also paid a lot of money to confirm, and there is a large team of people. The original route is no longer feasible."

"Paqila, this damn traitor... In this case, we must act in secret. She is too strong, so we need to divide our troops, evacuate separately from the forest, and change the route to the Perfume Palace."
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Berti, a cadre who had been undercover among the rangers for a long time, suggested.

Damir shook his head and said gently: "Berti, what you said makes sense, but there is a problem. There is a risk of being defeated by everyone, even if we are familiar with the route. And we cannot expose intelligence, like this

The risk is too great."

Sarri also agreed: "Yes, Damir is right. If our complete experimental results are discovered, we will be in big trouble."

As he spoke, he looked at Akobi, who had been silent since the beginning of the meeting.

Feeling his gaze, Akibi shook her head.

But Akibi's refusal failed to stop Sarri.

He still cleared his throat and said loudly: "My proposal is that the strongest Akabi leaves with the most precious data and samples. Damir, you and your team escort her."

"If we leave, the strength here will be much weaker. What will you do?"

Daryl had already guessed Sarri's intention and took a deep look at this senior who was much more senior than him.

Sarri smiled calmly: "We will lead the team and continue walking, using the things in the car as bait to contain the main force of the alliance and the two tails outside. As soon as the battle starts, we will destroy the materials, delay for some time, and then break out separately. This is not

How much strength is needed."

Akebi stood up and propped himself up on the table: "I can't agree. I am the highest-ranking cadre. How can there be any reason for me to escape secretly?!"

"It's useless if you don't agree. This is a collective discussion." Sari held her down forcefully, looked around and looked at the other silent cadres, "What do you think?"

"Containing the alliance's large forces, buying time for Akobi, and narrowly escaping death, or in other words, it is unlikely to survive... Why not do it?"

Berti was clearing up the things on the table and analyzing them one by one. Finally he stood up and asked with interest.

"For the first time, I don't think you are so annoying, Berti. I agree."

Oakley, who had argued with her many times before, also laughed.

"There is also me. I will be responsible for the destruction of experimental materials and instruments. You guys need to help me. You must do it in advance and don't make too much noise."

Another person dressed as a researcher simply took out a pen and paper, gathered a few people, and designed the layout of the self-destruct device.

While they were talking, several senior cadres whose status was second only to the three had already passed the decision-making stage, discussed the subsequent implementation, and expressed their attitudes through actions.

"You..."

Akebi gritted her teeth. She knew that the people here today, after the long period of dormancy after the destruction of the organization, were no longer the kind of rabble who only wanted to be "happy", but the real flames with action.

They were the pillars of the team, and that was why she couldn't bear to leave them behind.

However, before she finished speaking, Sari interrupted her again: "Okay, I don't have time to sensationalize you! Don't be pretentious, leave now. Remember, we are not here to save your lives, nor are we here to let you survive in an ignoble way.

, but because you are the strongest and most suitable to leave with the most important things. You must remember our ideal, that beautiful world."

"I've written it down, just leave it to me. I've always disliked you, Sari, but this time, you are not allowed to die. I will wait to drink with you at the headquarters. And all of you."

Biting her lower lip, Akobi glanced at the cadres who were busy.

"If an idiot like you can escape from the Alliance's prison, of course I will be fine. I want to witness the moment when Lord Fradali sees the light of day again. Let's go!"

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Under the night, several figures quietly left the camp, riding on flying Pokémon, and headed for the distance.

There was a slight rustling sound from the vehicles that were guarded throughout the camp, but it was covered up by the crackle of the campfire.

In the center of the camp, Sari put on his black combat uniform and a cloak as black as night. With more than a dozen of his subordinates, Sari looked up at the stars.

This is his direct team.

"We can't do what we did back then. We have to deal with such a dangerous kid. Find a way to trick them out."

"Yes, Captain Surrey!"

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A few kilometers away, in the mountains and forests, Filio and Korni, covered in dust, were also resting.

Having greatly overfulfilled their mission, for the sake of safety, they did not choose to continue to conduct close reconnaissance after the opponent set up camp. Instead, they recharged their batteries and adjusted their status for the subsequent battle.

"I'm sorry, I'm too sleepy. I'll take a nap. Thank you for your hard work, Kerni. I've laid out the trap. Just keep an eye on it."

Leaning his back against the tree trunk, Philio whispered a warning and fell asleep lightly.

In the fierce battles and transfers from morning to night, Philio not only had to fight on his own, but also had to cover Korni, set up agencies, plan routes, and collect and analyze intelligence.

He barely slept last night.

After two days of severe mental and physical exhaustion, he had to find a chance to get some sleep.

Holding Filio in his arms, Korni had gentle eyes, gently tilted his body down, placed him on her lap, and rubbed away his brows that were slightly frowning in his sleep.

Perhaps it was Korni's breath that made Philio feel at ease. After a while, his breathing became more even and steady.

Seeing that Philio was sleeping peacefully, Korni smiled, full of tenderness.

Throughout the whole day today, she saw another side of Philio that was completely different from her daily life.

During the daytime battle, she was only responsible for providing combat effectiveness and deterrence, which was far less hard work than Filio's.

From close observation, she became more dependent on Philio.

My mind wandered, and memories of the recent past came to my mind.

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About half an hour ago, after cleaning up the dust a little, the two of them sat on the floor.

There were countless battles, big and small, and the props that Philio had accumulated over a long period of time were completely worn out, and Team Flare's machine weapons were also running low.

This makes him feel unsafe.

So, he decided to use local materials to make some simple and easy-to-use gadgets.

"Filio, what do you mean by putting soil in these balls?"

Sitting aside was a little boring, so Kerni walked forward enthusiastically and asked curiously.

She felt both powerful and novel about Philio's endless variety of props.

Although the materials are simple and rely more on creativity, the previous props at least have unique materials. She really can't understand the small balls that only add soil.

Each of the small balls was only the size of the pad of your thumb. With Filio's quick operation, he quickly accumulated a large handful.

"This...if I had to give it a name, it should be called 'Smart Man's Game'."

Picking up one of them and gently placing it in Korni's palm, Filio said mysteriously.

"A game for smart people?"

Kerni looked up and down, but still couldn't understand.

"You'll understand after I use it. It's very interesting. It's specially designed to deal with those guys in Team Flare who think they are smart. But this thing can only be used once. It won't work if it is used more than once. And it has to be the right one.

Only smart people can use it."

Picking off a small leaf that fell on Korni's head, Filio smiled and let it go.

"Okay! You're beating around the bush again and calling me stupid, right? I'm ignoring you!"

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"Hmph... isn't it just easier to use your brain? It's true!"

Thinking of where he was angry, he raised his little fist high, but then lowered it gently, and the emotion in his heart turned into a murmur.

"Hey... It's really hard for you to do things for me. Have a good sleep, my smart Philio..."

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On the treetop, the dream demon looked around warily while eating.

Next to it, there is an electric ball that is already somewhat dim.

Not only the dream monsters who absorbed these energies bear the burden, but so do the electric balls.

The energy contained in it has been overloaded for many times, which has already made this high-quality prop produced by Miare Gym feel overwhelmed.

However, such use is not a bad thing for dream monsters.

The baptism of electric energy makes it more and more proficient in mastering electromagnetic waves. If Philio wakes up at this moment and scans it with super powers, he will even find that the skills that originally stayed at the "excellent" level have even changed to "perfect"

signs.

"Marge..."

The little guy frowned as he ate energy cubes and elf food.

It always has a premonition that the danger is far from over.

Looking at its partners below, it feels a heavy responsibility.

As the "sister" in the team and Philio's best partner, although it may not be older than Ibrahimovic and Big Mouth Baby, it still has to fight redouble its efforts to protect everyone it cherishes.

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"Buyi!"

Pushing the small box containing energy cubes and snacks towards the big-mouthed baby, the considerate little Eevee knew that his friend wanted to eat more, accumulate more energy, and recover more.

Because it is the same.

In the daytime battle, it and Big Mouth Baby were unable to play a big role due to their limited strength. They could only watch Filio work closely with the Dream Demon, or use his own magically conceived props and mechanisms, once and for all.

Block the enemy in several places.

The well-behaved but strong little guy silently made up his mind.

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"绮多(￣～￣)"

Eat big and try to absorb.

The big-mouthed boy, who had just recovered from his injury, frowned, secretly gathering strength.

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From the point of view of its arrogant nature, from the time it met its trainer until now, although it has helped some, it has always been taken care of by him, which has somewhat impacted its self-esteem.

What's more, during the day's battle, it saw with its own eyes the culprit who destroyed its home, seriously injured itself, and tortured itself for a long time.

Of course it wants to end such a huge feud with its own hands.

Feeling powerless and weak again, it could only clench its fists, eat more food, and integrate more energy into its body.

"Buyi..."

Just as it was secretly feeling cruel, it suddenly felt a familiar softness coming from its waist, and a soft voice sounded in its ears.

Turning his head, little Eevee was pointing at the backpack that Filio had casually placed aside.

"Qi Duo? Qi...!"

The puzzled Big-mouthed kid suddenly had an idea and his eyes widened. Just as he was about to say something, Ibrahimovic suddenly stretched out his little paw and blocked his mouth.

"Buyi..."

The little guys tiptoed to the backpack, gently opened the zipper, and quickly found the box containing the most important of Filio's few trump cards - the battle cube.

"Luca."

Just as he was about to secretly take out two cubes for his own use, Lucario, who had been resting not far away, dodged and came to them.

Stretching out his hand and stopping the two little guys, Lucario shook his head.

"Buyi!"

"Qiduo!"

The two little guys, one on the left and one on the right, entangled Lucario, their voices were soft, but their attitude was very determined.

"What happened?"

In a daze, Filio seemed to have noticed something, and asked vaguely, causing Big Mouth Baby and Ibrahimovic to break out in a cold sweat.

"It's okay, go to sleep... sleep a little longer..."

Korni's soft voice came slowly.

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A few dozen kilometers west of Saluo City, there is a small natural harbor.

The black and white of the world are never absolute, and some mixed grays are needed in between.

This place is one of them.

Many shady transactions are completed here.

Since sales in the regular market were completely blocked, Greg found this black market through various channels, got in touch with one of the people in charge, and disposed of a large amount of raw materials, although the price was lower than the market price.

I have made a lot of money, and I have to allocate an extra amount of money to the black market, but I have to stop the loss for the time being.

Today, one of his small cargo ships is parked at the port. Although the conditions are simple, it can barely sail across regions.

This is the last way for him, his family, and his subordinates to escape.

Otherwise, if the Carlos Alliance comes looking for us, things will get serious.

Go back to Hezhong and kill the unknowing ones. With the help of your backers, nothing big will happen.

Led by the backer he found at a great expense, he took his daughter and his subordinates, including Garland, quickly through the black market and arrived at a rarely visited beach.

However, before they could board the boat in a small boat, a group of menacing guys who looked like they were not good guys came from the sea in a speedboat.

Behind him, more than a dozen figures with malicious intentions also appeared.

"Mr. Krone, what do you mean by this? Didn't we have an agreement?"

Protecting his daughter and retreating slowly, Greg spoke with confusion, while the hands behind his back moved continuously.

"Mr. Greg, our cooperation is indeed very pleasant. But you didn't tell me that the Alliance is already investigating you. Instead, the Storm Pirates are very interested in your affairs. Moreover, this is no longer our trading market.

Sorry, I won’t get involved in your dispute and I’m leaving.”

The black market manager named Kerang smiled politely but coldly and bowed to say goodbye.

Then, a powerful Sluggish Beast appeared next to him, with blue light emitting from its body.

In just an instant, Krone disappeared.

"Damn..."

Greg looked around vigilantly and found that the incoming pirates were several times larger than his own, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Daisy hid behind him in fear.

"Kill them all without leaving any one behind! Everything they own belongs to us! Whatever they have on them belongs to whoever grabs it!"

The rough roar carries undisguised murderous intent and greed.

"Long live Boss Lunn!"

The pirates who were driven by greed suddenly fell into madness after hearing the promise made by their leader.

"Block them and run back! Otherwise no one will survive!"

Greg shouted angrily, waking up the bodyguards and subordinates who were still hesitating.

At the critical moment of life and death, they have no choice but to fight for their lives.

Bite the bullet and protect the father and daughter, a fierce battle begins without warning.

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Under the cover of darkness, Team Flare, which was supposed to be resting, set out again.

Although there were complaints, the members of Team Flare still showed efficiency in the critical moment of life and death and moved quickly in the dark night.

Sari led more than a dozen of his subordinates, all dressed in black, and disappeared silently into the night.

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Filio suddenly woke up and saw Korni's concerned eyes.

"...How long have I been asleep? I didn't crush you, did I?"

Feeling the softness on the back of his head, Filio asked with some difficulty.

Korni naughtily tapped the tip of Philio's nose and said in a soft tone: "It's okay, you didn't sleep very long, only one hour."

"That's good. I'll contact Miss Junsha and leave the investigation to me. You can rest for a while. Thank you for your hard work."

He straightened up and his super power spread. After a short rest, Philio's condition also recovered a lot.

"Hey! Okay!"

With a charming smile, Korni fell down and leaned directly on Filio's shoulder.

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In the deep forest, dozens of pairs of eyes watched from a distance as the Flame Team marched through the night.

The torches are particularly conspicuous in the night.

"Senior, please hold the line, I'll be the vanguard."

"Go ahead."

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"Boom——"

The violent explosion reached the ears of Filio and Korni.

"Enemy attack?!"

Korni, who had just rested for a while, woke up immediately and looked around cautiously.

"No, it's Miss Junsha who took action. Let's get ready. Deal with that team first. There's no reason not to eat the meat that comes to us."

After straightening Korni's slightly messy hair, Philio's bright eyes looked into the distance.

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"Remember to follow me closely and don't show off. I'm not that strong. If I'm in danger, I'm still waiting for you to save me. Prepare the combat cube and the gloves I made for you. Don't be stingy or hesitate.

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Wearing special roller skates through the forest, it was Korni's big smile that responded to Filio's instructions.
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