Chapter 46: Perpetual Motion (rewrite)

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Lance rode the Charizard, came to the gap in the middle of the turbine, and compared the conversion device, after taking a deep breath, carefully inserted it.

They didn't know if it would work, but it seemed that was all they could do now.

Click!

With crisp sound, the conversion device is embedded in the turbine without any roughness.

Seeing this sight Lance was relieved.

Whether it can work or not, at least the device is installed here without any problems. Even if it didn't work, could it be any worse than the current situation?

Bmm——

With a heavy muffled sound, under the supervision of Natsu and Lance, the slow speed of the turbine started to increase.

Zizzizi.

The current that wrapped around the turbine grew more and more, and the Voltorb and Electrodes below, suddenly became excited.

The current coming out of them is drawn into the turbine, and the output instrument panel needle in the control room also starts to rise slowly.

The amount of electricity exported to Saffron City has increased!

But an even more miraculous sight of this power generating turbine emerged. After the two Pokémon put electricity into the turbine, a small portion of it returns to the Voltorb and Electrode and becomes their food.

Past.

It's no wonder this Pokemon has become so sluggish, it turns out that this seemingly small conversion device plays a vital role in power generation.

It not only absorbs the electric current generated by Electric-Type Pokémon, but also divides some of it as their food to generate electricity with its own specialty.

This is a perpetual motion machine.

It's no wonder that the powerhouses of the Pokémon world rarely use energy powerhouses. Pokemon power station are more environmentally friendly, more stable, and the output is quite large.

Natsu had to admit that the person who designed this conversion device was a genius.

Lance rode Charizard back to the control room, no less surprised than Natsu.

"It turns out that the key to the power station is the device." Lance could only say.

"But this should just be an old and replaced product. The product taken may have a stronger effect." Natsu said, staring at the advanced device.

"Hmm."

Lance agreed, his eyes sweeping through some of the reserved special rooms.

Noticing his gaze, Natsu said, "Hand over the remaining Pokemon to the Alliance. The victims here are so many, they must be investigated carefully. The power station is an important place. It has been destroyed."

This time it was indeed the Alliance's responsibility, and the defense of the power station was out of place.

"We have to go, we can't handle the rest."

Immediately, the two of them took their Pokemon and walked out of the power station.

The two were not happy with the restoration of the power station, but had different thoughts about what happened to the staff at the power station.

But one thing is for sure, they both put the first target on Team Rocket.

Being able to stealthily destroy an entire power station, without even knowing how long it would take to find it, the ability to block messages was not something normal individuals or organizations could do.

It was a little inconvenient to get into the control room, but the exit was relatively smooth.

As the two exited the power station, they happened to run into a group of Alliance Trainers flying from Saffron City with their respective Flying Pokémon.

The leader is a middle-aged man riding a Pidgeot, with eyes in his thirties, dressed in capable work clothes, with crow's feet clearly in the corners of his eyes.

Pidgeot was the fastest, and when he fell, several others in the Flying Pokémon were slightly behind.

When Lance saw the person coming, a smile appeared on his face, "Mr. Azir."

Natsu moved his steps calmly, standing behind Lance, his eyes sweeping over Azir then landing on the somewhat majestic Pidgeot.

Smooth brown fur, wide tucked wings, sharp claws and eyes as sharp as an eagle. The bi-colored coat on the top of the head is one of Pidgeot's hallmarks, and can also be judged by the coat, Pidgeot is well trained, age and even strength.

Natsu guessed that this Pidgeot was at least an (elite) Pokémon, maybe even more powerful.

Reading lots of books without distraction gave him some information and knowledge from outside the Pokemon game.

From a Pokémon's appearance to inferring a Pokémon's strength and status, this is a habit that it gradually develops after learning Breeder lore.

Being aware of yourself and your opponent is a better way to deal with whatever the future may bring.

"I brought someone as soon as I received your message. I couldn't help it. I was entangled in another matter of the same seriousness before, so I couldn't pay attention. At the power station. Thanks to you two this time, I have received news that power is being restored in Saffron City." Azir counted slightly embarrassed.

Suddenly.

Why did the Alliance ignore such an important place as a power station, apparently being pulled in by other things, then it all made sense.

Simply say: "Where."

"This little brother." Azir's eyes were fixed on Natsu.

It was only at this time that Lance reacted, and he quickly pulled Natsu forward and introduced with a smile: "Mr. Azir, this is Natsu, this is my friend, without him this time. It would be difficult to do it alone."

"Oh?" Azir's eyes lit up, and he was a little surprised at the same time.

He was very clear about Lance's identity and origin. He was also very clear about Lance's strength.

"Natsu, he is the Vice President of the Saffron City Alliance Trainers guild." Lance whispered in Natsu's ear.

The vice president of the Saffron City Alliance Trainers guild?

Isn't that the same as the top three or four in Saffron City?

No wonder this Pidgeot looks so amazing.

"Mr Azir." Natsu greeted politely.

After all, they were all powerful figures in Saffron City, and they were extremely powerful.

"Brother Natsu, I know some famous trainers in Saffron City. You come from the same origin as Lance?" Azir thought for a moment, but he really couldn't remember Natsu's name in Saffron City's youth trainer.

Natsu shook his head and said calmly "No, I just can't register as a Trainer."

"Wait!" Lance was the first to react, watching him in disbelief, confirming: "You said, you can't, didn't you go?"

"Yes." Natsu replied calmly, without repeating too much, he could calmly accept it that day, especially now.

Seeing Lance's fierce reaction, Azir also frowned.

The requirements for registering a Trainer were clear to him. It is nothing more than insufficient money, insufficient qualifications, or insufficient contributions.

But the incident at the power station, if it really was as Lance said, was done by the two of them together, it would be absolutely fine to become a registered Trainer under these credits alone.

Only

Azir glanced at the calm Natsu, as if he didn't really care about being a registered Trainer?

"Go! Come back with me, I will take you to register!" Saying, Lance called out to Charizard and jumped on him.

He recognized Natsu's strength and abilities. He thought only Natsu had not registered, but he did not expect to register, but was rejected.

It wasn't Natsu's face, it was his face.

Natsu nodded apologetically at Azir and stepped on Charizard's back.

Azir quietly took out a cigarette, blinked, and waved at them.

The two quickly left.

For the current Natsu, whether he could register as a Trainer or not was the same, and that would not change the decision he had made.

The difference might be that

You will get free perks at the Pokémon Center in the future.

There is nothing more pleasurable than prostitution, if there is, there may be two prostitutes.

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(end of this chapter)