Chapter 45 Precision Devices (rewrite)

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Natsu touched the back of his waist, and an empty Poké Ball appeared in his hand.

In Lance's slightly surprised eyes, he threw it at Electabuzz.

This Electabuzz isn't weak and has a good foundation, which can save you a lot of training time, and the resistance of one Electric-Type Pokémon isn't bad.

While Electabuzz may not be ideal in Species Strength, it can replace Weedle's passivity in dealing with Flying-Type Pokémon, and most importantly, it seems that in today's world of Pokémon, it's unknown that Electabuzz can evolve again.

Because the requirements are more demanding, but there is indeed an evolutionary existence.

The Species strength of the evolved Electivire is relatively average, and physical attack and speed are more prominent. If he cultivates it well, he can also become a more prominent Pokémon.

Only.

When the Poke Ball hits Electabuzz, it doesn't open, it just bounces.

"Hah?" Natsu was taken aback.

Lance's expression was a little strange, "Looks like this Electabuzz has a Trainer."

This is the only explanation for this Electabuzz situation.

"The control room is right in front of you, come in and have a look." Natsu said, took out the antidote, and after a bit of hesitation, he used it on Electabuzz.

Because there is a Trainer, Electabuzz's incredible physical fitness is easy to explain.

"This electabuzz must also be of extraordinary level, but unlike my Dratini and Weedle, it will enter the senior level." Seeing Natsu detoxify Electabuzz, Lance His eyes softened slightly again and explained.

The presence of his eyes is also more convincing.

"Yes."

Natsu calmly, passed Electabuzz, and led Weedle to the control room.

Seeing that he was a little arrogant, he smirked and followed.

The control room door closed, but was unlocked, and managed to open with a slight push.

But as soon as the door opened, their faces both sank.

The strong smell of blood running down their faces made them involuntarily cover their noses.

They saw a large number of corpses of power station workers lying in the control room, as well as many corpses of Pokemon.

"This is too cruel." Lance's expression froze, and he spoke a word after a long time.

Natsu pursed his lips, looked at the situation in the control room before him, and said earnestly, "This must be said to be cruel. When these people die, they don't fight back at all."

Also No wonder the Electabuzz outside went crazy after seeing them, he was worried that among the corpses here lies his Trainer.

There is a strong hostility towards outsiders like Natsu and Lance.

Lance squatted down and checked, frowning, "There are no survivors, who is it, and the way is very cruel."

The control room is a half glass, half wall structure.

Behind the wall was the passage they had just walked through, and on one side of the glass was the power-generating turbine at the core of the entire power station.

Leaning over and looking, he could see a large number of Voltorb and Electrode lined up neatly around the generator turbine, and a large amount of current was continuously flowing from the generator. They radiate out of their bodies and into the turbines.

But they seemed to be in a very sluggish state, looking exhausted and lacking in energy.

The current is decomposed into positive and negative poles through the turbine, converted into alternating current and sent throughout Saffron City.

At the same time, it can be seen that there are many special empty spaces under the turbine, and the door is open.

There should also be a large group of Electric-Type Pokémon living here.

It was precisely because of this Electric-Type Pokémon, which was equipped with several relatively common power generation methods, that it was able to support the supply of electricity to a city as large as Saffron City.

"Turbo doesn't stop," Lance said.

"But it's too slow." Natsu looked at the slowly rotating turbine, still supplying power to Saffron City, but this level of power supply simply couldn't meet the huge power consumption of the entire Saffron City.

Moreover, the current speed is obviously getting slower.

"Maybe we run into a group of Magnemites outside, Pokemon that should be living in an empty room." Lance guessed.

"Not impossible."

Now, both of them were dumbfounded.

Came to the power station, entered the control room, found the source of the problem, but did not know what to do.

Lance had informed the coach of the Saffron City Alliance, but it would take them half an hour to arrive at the earliest.

And this half hour, neither of them knew how much damage would be done to Saffron City.

"Woo!"

At this moment, Weedle, who had been in a corner at some point, called out, attracting the attention of Lance and Natsu.

Weedle crawled out of the corner of the mechanical crack in the control room, holding a strange device that was clearly old, twice his size.

"Weedle, how did you find it?"

Natsu takes over the machine, fascinated by its intricate mechanics and intricate structure.

Being able to integrate this complex and sophisticated metal into a basketball-sized device is no ordinary part.

The technology and craftsmanship of its manufacture was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

It's no exaggeration to say that the level of sophistication of this device definitely exceeds that of a computer with the highest configuration, let alone just this big.

"Woo~~"

Weedle's tail pointed at the corpse lying in the corner, dressed differently from the people under his control.

Probably the original control room chief.

And his hand pointed evenly at the gap Weedle had just crawled out of.

"Very good." Natsu took out a Pokéblock and pushed it away.

Weedle's observation skills were really good.

"Woo!" Weedle picked up a Pokéblock and wagged his tail at Dratini, who was beside him.

'I, Weedle, take a good look.'

"Huh~~" Dratini saw Weedle's Pokéblock before he realized he had been fighting for so long. He was also hungry and called station softly.

Lance was a little embarrassed, "Cough, I came out in a hurry."

Dratini lowered his head.

"Woo-" Weedle came up to him, patted him with his tail, and broke his Pokéblock in half soothingly.

Even though it is a suitable Pokéblock for Bug-Type and Poison-Type Pokémon, the basic energy it contains is the same.

Half hand in front of Dratini.

Change the taste once in a while and eat it, it won't make any difference.

"Whoooo!!" Dratini's eyes lit up and he exclaimed in surprise. Seeing Weedle's generous appearance, he did not refuse.

He stroked Weedle's cheek lightly, and ate it happily.

Simple Pokemon.

Lance smiled reluctantly without stopping.

When he turned his head he saw Natsu holding a piece in his hand, his gaze pierced through the glass and landed on the turbine not far away.

"Natsu, what did you find?"

Natsu lifted the part and pointed at the rather sudden gap in the center of the turbine, "Do you think this part will be put there, it should fit perfectly."

Lance looked at his fingers, and then compared the exact mechanical parts in his hand.

"It seems so."

"It seems that people storming the power station is not a pointless act, and the other party's target is very likely to be in the original turbine of that part, in this power station" said Natsu.

The parts Weedle had just found in his hands were very precise, but were clearly old.

Then the device that was supposed to be in the turbine may have been taken by another party.

Lance also felt that Natsu's guess was very reasonable, but he was still a little confused, "Why would the other party want that device?"

"I don't know."

It was so little information that it was impossible to deduce the other party's intentions at all.

"Give this back first and leave it to me," Lance said, taking out a Poke Ball.

"Yes."

Then Natsu saw Lance jump out of the glass window with the device, and after jumping out, Charizard was summoned.

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(end of this chapter)