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Chapter 811 My own Rockets team?

hey-hey.

Hey hey hey.

Mewtwo: Is there any cat cake?

Jon still laughed.

He stretched out his hand and put away the super stone.

Chaomeng seemed to want to say something.

However, his body became weak and his vision went dark, and he almost fell from the sky.

"It seems that the effect of the inhibitor is not over yet. Let's rest by my side for now." Jon held Mewtwo up with his telekinesis, looked solemn, and took out a luxurious ball.

As expected, Chaomeng became stressed and retreated far away.

Jon shrugged: "Why are you afraid that I will harm you? You should know that I won't do that kind of thing."

The mouth says no, but the body is very honest.

Stop pretending, brother.

Our bond is enough to condense into a super stone.

There's no point in pretending anymore.

Chaomeng was silent for a long time, deliberately turning his face away.

This is considered acquiescence to this proposal.

Jon pressed the button, and the luxurious ball opened. It shot out a stream of light and sucked Mewtwo into it.

No struggle.

No resistance.

The luxurious ball was quiet and soon extinguished its light.

"Mewtwo, GET!"

Jon raised the ball and shouted, and scored a rare two.

A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.

Without the championship, I gained the friendship of Chaomeng.

Anyway, Qiao felt that he had made a profit.

certainly.

He also understood that it was impossible to keep Chaomeng with him all the time.

After the injury is healed, there will inevitably be a farewell.

But let’s talk about that kind of thing later.

Sakaki even ran away.

Jon didn't want to stay where he was.

By the way, where is this?

never mind.

unimportant.

After choosing a direction, Jon teleported away from the scene.

Probably more than half an hour passed.

There were tremors coming from the exit of the underground cave.

Bang.

The injured Athena and Apollo escaped with the scattered team members.

The once arrogant General Rockets was in an extremely embarrassed state, with his face filled with joy of surviving the disaster.

"Quickly...contact Boss Sakaki."

"Here's a big reward, and the black-haired boy is wanted."

"This matter must not be let go like this!"

Little did they know that Sakaki, whom the two of them called the boss, was also having a headache.

The plan to recover Mewtwo failed, and his identity was exposed again.

Even if he was unwilling to do so, he could only go underground and leave Changqing City with a group of confidants.





Quartz Plateau.

It was already the next day when I saw Xiaozhi again.

When questioned, Jon said vaguely: "Because there are some things that must be dealt with."

The conversation changed: "Congratulations, you became the champion."

"It's better not to have this kind of champion..." Xiaozhi muttered, with a depressed expression on his face.

One's own family knows one's own affairs.

This championship was clearly given to me by Brother Qiaoqiao.

Anyway, he didn't taste success at all, but felt deeply ridiculed.

It was as if there was a shadow sneering behind him, asking him why he could win the championship?

"The rules are the rules, and you deserve to be the champion." Jon comforted softly, looking at Xia Mei and Xiao Gang: "You think so too, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

"That's right, let's take a step back. Xiaozhi, you have made it to the finals and are already firmly in second place. This is a very good result."

Xiaoxia and Xiaogang were talking to each other one by one.

However, Xiaozhi didn't seem to listen at all.

"Brother Qiaoqiao, the championship is yours." Xiaozhi held the golden medal and said seriously: "I can't ask for this kind of honor that doesn't belong to me."

"Pika~" The Pikachu on his shoulder also nodded.

"I accept your wishes, but..." Jon scratched his eyebrows: "I really don't care who owns this championship."

The regional competition is just that.

Take it if you can, it doesn't matter if you don't.

In order to verify his words, Jon waved the navigator in front of Xiaozhi, "Look, Daigo-san invited me to participate in the Hoenn Festival. This is a higher-level event than the Quartz Conference. With my strength, I won the first place.

Isn’t it easy?”

Dawu heard about the Quartz Conference last night and immediately sent an invitation to Jon.

Jon readily agreed.

I’ve had enough sightseeing in Kanto, and I just want to go to Hoenn.

Upon hearing this, Xiaozhi's eyes also flashed with anticipation.

The festivals in the Fengyuan area are very famous.

Unfortunately, just like the Quartz Conference, trainers without Hoenn Gym badge certification are not eligible to participate.

I don’t know if I can collect the eight Hoenn Gym badges before the festival starts...

No, it must be possible!

"Brother Qiaoqiao, let's meet again in Fengyuan." Xiaozhi pressed the brim of his hat and kept the medal, as if he had made some determination: "When I officially beat you, I will come back to collect this championship medal."

Jon was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Young man, I'm afraid you won't be able to get this medal back in your lifetime.

Xiaoxia and Xiaogang heard that Xiaozhi was going to Fengyuan for a trip and couldn't help but look at each other.

"How to say?"

"It's a bit far..."

"It's a little far, but the atmosphere ends here."

"Then let's go one more way?"

"One more walk!"

Xiaozhi blinked his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were harder to press than Aka Siqi.

Pikachu also laughed happily.





"Lord Qiaoqiao."

"Lord Qiaoqiao."

"Lord Qiaoqiao, meow!"

The trio stared at Jon with teary eyes: "We're fired!"

Jon asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

"Boss Sakaki knew what we knew but didn't report it."

"To punish us."

"Just expel us, meow!"

The trio explained the reason and burst into tears.

Jon laughed dryly: "Well, it turns out that's it. It's me who has caused you trouble."

Sakaki is not a fool.

After returning home and thinking about it for a while, I understood what was going on in the Cerulean Caves. In addition, after destroying the Rockets' secret base in Yuhong City and capturing Lance, Jon naturally became the Rockets' apparent enemy.

As the 'nail' stuck to Jon's side, the trio cannot escape the blame.

But based on Jon’s understanding of Sakaki.

That uncle shouldn't be so petty.

Probably because the impact was too great, they took retreat as a guarantee and quietly let go of the trio who were friends with Jon.

Otherwise, other Team Rocket officials would definitely not let them go.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I already understand the matter." Jon nodded.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "Speaking of which, I have wanted to persuade you to leave that criminal organization for a long time. A'Du has seen it, and Dawu has seen it. Those powerful champions are all your enemies. Team Rocket

There is no future."

Musashi was confused, "But...my mother is from Team Rocket, so I should be from Team Rocket..."

Jon frowned, "What nonsense is this? Musashi, you should choose your own life."

"My own life?" Musashi, who had never experienced chicken soup brainwashing, was confused.

Kojiro punched the ground with his fist: "Damn it, if you can't become Team Rocket, you'll have to go home and inherit the billions in wealth!"

Listen to me, are these words irritating?

Jon said speechlessly: "That's really hard on you."

Seeing that the three of them were not very enthusiastic about 'running towards a new life', Jon simply changed his words: "Is there a possibility that you can develop a new Rockets team yourself?"

Developing a new Rockets team?

It's like triggering the keyword.

The trio's eyes lit up.

Careful!

Jon thought for a while and said in a very seductive tone: "You think, Team Rocket is catching Pokémon everywhere and conducting unlimited genetic experiments. If this continues, they will definitely be doomed."

"But Boss Sakaki... ahem, boss..." Kojiro accidentally let it slip.

Unexpectedly, Jon had already fought with Sakaki.

As if he didn't hear anything, Mr. Qiao's face straightened: "No matter how powerful your Rockets are, can they be more powerful than the Alliance? Even Kanto and Chengdu are not good enough. Hoenn, Hezhong, Sinnoh, and all kinds of messy kings and champions are together.

Come here, your mysterious boss probably can’t stand it either.”

Well, that's true.

The trio stopped talking and seemed to be considering who would be better among the boss, the cadres and the champions.

"So!" Jon slapped his thigh: "The current development model of the Rockets is hopeless!"

Trio:???

Jon asked again: "What is the purpose of Team Rocket?"

Musashi and Kojiro looked at me and I looked at you, their voices as soft as mosquitoes: "Rule... rule the world."

"Speak louder, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Rule the world!"

"Very good." Jon nodded with satisfaction, "So, how to rule the world?"

It's a coincidence.

When he asked this question, A'Du walked in and was stunned when he heard Qiao Qiao's words.

You kid, there's something wrong with your thinking.

Jon blinked and motioned to A'Du, who was behind the trio, not to speak for the time being.

The threesome were so absorbed that they didn't notice A'Du's arrival. They thought hard for a while and were a little unsure.

"Use Pokémon..."

"Relying on force..."

"A powerful weapon, nya."

Jon shook his finger: "Superficial."

Trio:???

"Ruling the world with Pokémon? Unless it is a mythical beast, but there is more than one mythical beast. How can you control all the mythical beasts?"

"Force is more general, what kind of force, what kind of force?"

"Powerful weapons... science and technology will not develop by leaps and bounds, and weapons cannot rule the world."

The threesome were confused and said in unison: "Lord Qiaoqiao, what exactly can you do to rule the world?"

"Thoughts and wealth, and—love." Jon said solemnly.

"Thought?"

"wealth?"

"like?"

Can't understand.

I don’t understand it at all, meow.

Jon explained one by one: "Thought is the purpose. Wealth is the cornerstone. As for love, ahem, love is infinite, do you understand?"

The feeling said it.

I feel like I haven’t said anything yet.

The trio became increasingly confused.

What Jon wanted was this state, and he took the opportunity to talk nonsense: "You must hold the lofty ideal of 'ruling the world', try your best to earn wealth, and then use the wealth to benefit Pokémon, in the name of love, get the favor of Pokémon

Support, the more support you get, the greater the possibility of ruling the world. If you can get the support of all Pokémon, the world is yours."

Adu blinked his eyes.

Um?

Putting aside the purpose of 'world domination', it sounds like the Pokémon Charity Organization.

Jon encouraged: "I have discovered a long time ago that you three are actually geniuses who make money. As long as you don't catch Pokémon, you can shine in all walks of life. So, I will sponsor you 100,000 yuan, and you can go

Start a business and create your own Rockets team."

"belong."

"My own."

"Team Rocket meow?!"

The trio looked at each other, "What a great feeling!"

When I received the 100,000 yuan donated by Jon, I felt so happy, as if I had found a goal to work for my whole life.

Turning around, they finally spotted A'Du, who looked strange, and were frightened.

"Champion of Adu!" x3

A'Du didn't know what expression to show, so he could only say calmly: "Don't do evil, don't commit crimes, the alliance will keep an eye on you."

"Ah...yes!" The trio ran away as fast as they could as if they had been granted amnesty.

While running, he shouted, "Sir Qiaoqiao, when we succeed in starting a business, we will never forget your great kindness."

A'Du couldn't laugh or cry.

I didn't expect that there was such a weird thing in the Rockets.

How to say it.

Very funny.

"Champion Adu, what do you want from me?" Jon asked proactively.

While talking, he asked A'Du to sit down.

"I told you earlier, just call me by my name."

Meeting Jon's eyes, A'Du finally remembered why he had come, and his expression straightened: "I said, Qiao Qiao, you abstained from the show yesterday and went to the mountains west of Zhanlan City, right?"

Jon said "Ah" and wanted to pretend to be stupid: "I don't know, what about Zhanlan City? I felt unwell yesterday, so I abstained from voting."

A'Du chuckled, "If that's the case, then why did the Evergreen City Hall owner, 'Sakaki of the Earth', the legendary Rockets boss, specifically mention your name in the resignation letter left to the league?"

Jon:…

OK.

I won’t pretend anymore, I’ll show my cards.

"Yes, it's me. I went to fight with Team Rocket."

A'Du was quite emotional, "You hide so much, how much have you hidden?"

Jon shook his head: "Not much, just a little bit. It involves a lot, so I can't tell you."

"Not even as a league champion?"

"no."

A'Du stared at Jon's face for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "I understand, everyone has their own secrets. Being able to be the enemy of Team Rocket means that we are not enemies."

"We were never enemies."

A'Du: "We are friends, I know."

The conversation changed: "So, my good friend Qiaoqiao, can you tell me in detail what happened yesterday? The league is eager to know the reason why the Rockets turned from bright to dark, as well as Sakaki's personal situation."

It would have been a good thing for Team Rocket's power to be contained.

But that's the weird thing.

It's not the result of the alliance's intervention.

Jon thought about it and realized that there was nothing he couldn't say, so he described the situation in detail.

After A'Du listened carefully, his evaluation of Qiao Qiao improved a few notches, "It's really you. No wonder Dawu is so arrogant and always says he can't understand you."

"Well? Isn't it true that Dawu treats others very peacefully and doesn't have any airs?"

"Look at what his navigator's signature is saying." A'Du, perhaps because he was familiar with Qiaoen, said in a strange tone: "In the end, I came first, I am strong and powerful~"

After all, A'Du is a young man.

Majesty is only for outsiders to see.

In front of a trainer of Qiaoqiao's level, there is no need to pretend.

After talking about something else, A'Du crossed his fingers in front of him and said, "Last question, where is that artificial Pokémon, Mewtwo?"


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