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Bottom Trainer (Pokemon)

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Chapter 68 When thunder keeps falling!

If you look at it from a distance, you can see the entire sky of Saffron City. There are a lot of thunder and lightning in the dark clouds.

At this moment, as if the sky was tilted and the earth trembled.

One after another thunderous sound resounded through Qiongyu, indicating that there is a great event brewing, accumulating, waiting for an opportunity in the

club.

Because of the destruction of the Nightmare Tapir, the club hall was in a mess at this time, and almost all the lights were destroyed. Only the lightning that was constantly lit outside illuminated the scene at the moment.

Weedle stood on top of Rotto with a serious look on his face, the spines on his tail had pierced his neck and pierced his skin.

The splashing water and Psychic, the lead dream tapir, caused Rotto to fall to the ground. His carefully groomed hair was also messy and drooping at the moment, indescribably embarrassed.

Hearing Natsu's question, instead of being nervous, Rotto laughed uncontrollably, letting Weedle pierce the neck tremors caused by the laughter.

Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth and madness in his eyes.

"Tom Ritcie!!"

Although all indications are that Rotto is the Elite Four who defected from the Alliance, the Tom Ritchie, he just The battle is really too stretchy.

It didn't summon the Pokémon that an Elite Trainer should have, nor did it show the qualities that an Elite Trainer should have.

Just a dream-inducing tapir.

But this Nightmare Tapir is obviously not his Pokémon, but the product of Team Rocket Labs, like the Hypnotic Tapir and Kadabra.

Perhaps the power station incident also has a credit for the dream tapir.

And Natsu also clearly remembers, Lance, it's not very clear what Pokémon exactly Tom Ritchie has, since he's rarely involved in combat, but definitely no Pokémon of the Psychic Type.

Perhaps Alliance's headquarters has a file on Pokémon Thom Ritchi, but apparently, as a pre-investigator, he cannot access this file.

If Tom Ritchie had planned to deviate from the Alliance long ago, he would certainly have made some cover for his Pokémon.

This may also be the reason why he dared to betray the Alliance.

whiz whiz whiz —

Suddenly.

Dozens of Alliance Trainers showed up at the club's door with Flying's new Pokémon, led by Azir, whom he had seen before, who impressed Natsu with his Pidgeot.

I saw Azir and the others strode to the club after landing.

Looking across the messy club hall and Rotto lying on the ground in a mess, he couldn't help frowned, said solemnly: "Lance, where's Tom Ritchi?"

Lance. Nurse his mouth, indicating that Rotto is on the ground.

Azir eyebrows raised , if you just look at the appearance and attire, it may be Tom Ritchie.

But

A reserve Elite Four that he was not sure he could deal with and had to call in a number of players from Saffron City to deal with it, so he was subdued by Wataru and Natsu?

Is it a bit sloppy?

Azir stepped out from behind and the two stepped forward to control Rotto and set him up.

One more person came up and searched Rotto's body, "No conversion device, no Poké Ball, just this."

A golden-bright and dazzling quill pen Presented in front of Azir.

It can be seen that the ends of the feathers are also stained with traces of ink.

"Is this a feather of pure gold?" Azir frowned.

He looked towards Lance, hoping to get a positive answer.

"cough cough .cough cough" Rotto coughed suddenly and laughed, "hehe."

"What do you want to say?" Azir looked at Rotto, solemnly asked.

He was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"hehe. Many thanks to you, 0451."

Rotto opened his blood-stained mouth and stared at Natsu mockingly, Struggle a few times , failed to break free, and gave up.

"What do you mean?!" Natsu frowned asked.

"What do you think you've kept you for now?" Rotto didn't answer, and continued to ask, with a wanton smile.

Everyone's eyes fell on Natsu.

It seems that there is something hidden in Rotto's words?

Natsu's face slowly sank, and the bad feeling he had before resurfaced in his heart.

"It's too late to tell you now. All I can say is, thanks to you, everyone's attention is focused here." Rotto seemed to want to see the rout in Natsu's face, so Only then can he find that slight sense of achievement.

Got everyone's attention?

Natsu suddenly thought of something, and with a sullen face, stepped forward and grabbed Rotto's collar, dragging him away from the Ground.

"You are here, using me?"

"Hehe–have you noticed it? You are the most suitable person, there is no more suitable person to undertake such a task than you. Just like me, there is no one more suitable for my task than me, and I am satisfied! How about you?" Rotto said frantically with a smile.

Listening to Rotto's sarcasm, Natsu pursed his lips, looking gloomy and uncertain.

"Natsu, what does he mean?" Lance asked, grabbing Natsu's wrist and pulling him off Rotto's collar.

Natsu didn't answer, just lowered his head.

The head.

Somewhat confusing.

Thoughts.

Somewhat complicated.

He finally felt now why there were so many coincidences that happened to him.

My cautious personality, my relationship with Lance, my relationship with Jian'er, the tasks I have experienced, and the things I have come into contact with are all linked together.

All of them are actually taken care of by others. used.

The person behind Rotto is using him, using his relationship with Du, to give Alliance, to the Trainer Guild of Saffron City, little by little the information he released.

When did it start?

Did he meet Lance?

Could it be that his encounter with Du was also calculated?

Or is it a coincidence?

Now, he really doesn't want to believe in any coincidence. When there are too many coincidences, he can no longer use the word "coincidence" which is obviously a fluke.

Natsu feels cold.

It's not the biting cold of the rain, it's the kind of cold that seeps out from the marrow of his back, as if everything he has is in someone else's plot against.

"Natsu, what's the matter with you?!" Lance looked at his changing face, grabbed his shoulder and shook it vigorously.

Awakened by Lance's call, Natsu's back was covered in cold sweat, and the whole person became a little collapsed.

Glancing at Transition, Rotto, and Azir, they stepped forward and caught the golden feather in Azir's hand under everyone's astonished gaze.

Feeling the softness in the palm of your hand, apply a little force.

ka!

Sure enough.

The feather was just broken.

"This" Lance was stunned.

A pure golden feather is so brittle?

A nameless fire rose in Natsu's heart.

His conjecture was confirmed again.

Being so plotted against and being led by the nose

is really bad!

breathes deeply, forced himself to calm down, said solemnly: "in the slum area"

"junkyard!"

He finally, thoroughly, thoroughly Linked up!

The mud on the sole of the Rotto is Muk's mud, he deliberately exposed the golden quill to influence his own judgment, the injury of Feng Luochuan Pokémon…etc.

It's just that his voice just fell.

The sky suddenly exploded.

bang!!

The previous Saffron City Sky has been filled with a lot of thunder and lightning, whether it is sound or lightning, can not be said to be small.

But compared to this time, the truth is a little too small.

The sky was like being slashed, a gap suddenly appeared, and a huge golden lightning flashed, which lasted for a long time and never dissipated.

A huge folded lightning bolt hangs in the dark sky, like a new sun hanging in the sky, illuminating the entire Saffron City, as if the day is coming.

And in this golden thunder and lightning, the holy silhouette, like a holy god, slowly emerges from the sky and bathes in the thunder.

It has a long orange beak, covered with golden feathers, a large number of spike-like feathers on its wings and tail, and black feathers on the back of its wings and tail feathers. Formed by large clusters of sharp feathers, the sharp orange sharp claw is faintly discernible in lightning.

"hahahahaha!! Here! Here!"

Rotto frantically broke free from the shackles, opened his arms and closed his eyes, looking up at the sky, A face of devotion.

"When the sky is dark and the thunder keeps falling, legends will appear."

"That's .Zapdos!"

Seeing the holy Pokémon appearing, Azir's pupils shrank sharply, and he muttered the Pokémon's name.

It wasn't just him, everyone present showed horrified eyes.

The huge movement also attracted the attention of the entire Saffron City residents, looking at the silhouette, showing awe.

The legendary Pokémon of the Kanto Region, Zapdos!

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