My Name is Lucario

The curator and Du Juan walked over to the group of people in uniform and greeted the leading woman.

"Ms. Liya, welcome. Please take a look around. If you need anything, please tell the museum's front desk."

Although he despised these people who traded antiques for profit, as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. The curator still knew the limits in this situation and patiently smiled and talked to them.

After some greetings, the leader Liya asked intentionally or unintentionally: "By the way, curator, do you know the principle of the resurrection of the ancient elves? How long does it take?"

Because the people in the Antiquities Exchange kept saying good things, the curator, who was praised, couldn't help but say a few more words: "This machine extracts the biological gene fragments in the fossils, and then reconstructs the complete genes to activate the activity of the organisms, thereby completely resurrecting the ancient organisms."

"Although today is the first formal experiment, according to previous data, it is estimated that it will take about two hours."

"Two hours? It's not really long..."

Liya was thoughtful, but then asked a question that made the curator's face change greatly.

"Then I would like to ask, are these fossils here for sale?"

"... Sorry, I think Miss Liya's idea is completely impossible to realize."

The curator's face was livid. All the things here were collected or excavated by him with decades of hard work. In his mind, how could they be measured by money?

"What about the cultural relics downstairs?"

"..."

The curator took a deep breath and refused in a decisive tone.

"Sorry, if you have this idea, I suggest you leave here."

Faced with the curator's implicit rejection, Liya did not react much.

Taking off the glasses on her face and wiping them, Liya said with regret.

"I was thinking that I could make money with harmony, but I didn't expect you to be so determined."

Feeling uneasy, the curator stepped back a few steps vigilantly, while the gym owner Du Juan stepped forward and protected the old man behind him.

"What do you want?"

"Snap", Liya snapped her fingers, and in an instant, a large number of people wearing the same uniforms walked up from downstairs.

"It's a pity to give up this identity, but soon our dream will come true, and there's no need to continue playing this childish disguise game."

When he took off his glasses just now, he looked a little familiar. At this time, with that arrogant tone, Du Juan suddenly had a guess.

"You are..."

"Tear it off", everyone tore off their uniforms at the same time, revealing the red and black vests inside. In the center of the vest, a large M-shaped volcano logo was printed on it.

"I declare that this place will be occupied by the Lava Team."

Du Juan finally knew where this familiar feeling came from. When the Lava Team was doing evil in Fuquan Town and Yangyan Volcano, the camera in the news report had also seen this Lava Team cadre, but compared with the other two flamboyant cadres, this female cadre seemed to be more low-key, and no one expected that the Lava Team had been pretending to be an antique exchange for many years right under their noses.

Since he was only planning to come to celebrate the opening of the museum, Du Juan did not bring more trainers with him, and even had only two Pokémons with him. Although they were his trump cards, facing the round-robin battle of the cadre-level and elite-level trainers of the Magma Team, even as a gym owner, he could not cope with it.

He quietly planned to use his mobile phone to contact his assistant in the town to ask for support, but he did not expect to be seen through by Liya at a glance.

"Don't waste your time, my dear gym owner, the whole town should be controlled by our Magma Team now, and your trainer helpers should be "well taken care of" by our team members at this time."

Sure enough, not only did the ordinary contact have no response, but even the specially set up communication channel was dead silent at this time.

The tourists were forced to be trapped in the corner under the threat of the Magma Team's Pokémons. In fact, there were also many trainers with powerful Pokémons among the tourists, but unfortunately, the museum's admission regulations prohibited bringing Pokémons into the museum, just to prevent criminals from using the skills of Pokémons to destroy or steal antiques in the museum.

This was originally a well-intentioned rule, which could protect against gentlemen, but not villains. The group of people from the Lava Team somehow avoided the Poké Ball detector at the door, and then used their disguised identities to quietly occupy the entire museum.

After all, no one would have thought that this famous antiquities exchangeThe boss of Yisuo is actually a member of the Lava Team.

"Well, I got it... If anyone resists violently or tries to find reinforcements, they will be killed on the spot. We cannot let them interfere with our grand plan."

The cold words came out of the flaming red lips, making Du Juan's face change drastically.

"Damn, you..."

"Don't move!"

Liya's duck-billed flame beast raised its cannon-like arm and pointed it directly at Du Juan.

Feeling the energy bursting in the body of the fire elf, Du Juan had no choice but to hate it.

The curator was also detained. At this time, he looked desperate. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he looked up at the woman behind Du Juan.

"Shh..."

The woman raised her index finger and quietly put it on her lips.

"Why did that adult..."

The curator was a little puzzled. Why didn't that adult take action at such an urgent moment? Regardless of the fact that the woman looked a little relaxed, the curator felt a lot more relieved inexplicably.

Everyone was waiting, but some were waiting for a victory that seemed within reach, while others were waiting for a chance to survive.

The fossil resurrection instrument was running on its own until the continuous slight vibrations finally stopped and the indicator light turned from red to green.

Liya walked forward and picked up the Poké Ball that had been placed in the fossil resurrection instrument.

A white light flashed, and this Pokémon from ancient times was resurrected again in the present.

"Roar!"

As soon as it appeared, it roared throughout the museum with a deafening roar. The body of this ferocious and brutal Pokémon was gray, and its blue pupils exuded hostility. There were two horns on its head extending backwards, and its sharp teeth were like saw teeth. At this time, it stared at the humans below as if they were prey, and its sharp teeth squeaked. It vibrated its wings and hovered, and the two sharp claws on its wings were ready to move.

The curator looked a little absent-minded, muttering to himself: "Finally, I finally see you, Pterosaur."

Although it was not possible to sense that this Pokémon contained fire energy, which was not consistent with the Pokémon types usually seen by the Magma Team, Liya was very satisfied with its appearance like a ferocious hunter.

"Bang", Liya casually put the ordinary red and white Poké Ball under the barrel of the Platypus, and burned the Poké Ball to pieces with a flame.

"Come on, Pterosaur, use your strength to serve the ideals of the Magma Team!"

A black Poké Ball was taken out by Liya, and the Pterosaur flying on the top was forcibly put into the ball.

Feeling the powerful fluctuations coming from the Poké Ball, Liya's eyes flashed with a satisfied black light.

"I don't know if there will be such a powerful assistant among these things, but it doesn't matter, they will all be ours anyway..."

She cast her greedy eyes on the row of fossils lying quietly, not noticing that the dark elf ball in her hand was gently swinging.