Pokémon: Shiny Attractor

The boat was sailing at night, and the auction finally started when the endless ocean and the shore were nowhere to be seen.

Wutong had disguised himself as Xiaotong, but the clothes he wore were the suit he wore when he disguised himself as Xia Hai's housekeeper.

In order to further disguise himself, Wutong even wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses without prescription.

The auctioneer who presided over the auction was a big wavy sister wearing a red evening dress and a curvy figure, which fit Wutong's stereotype of the auctioneer of this gray industry auction.

Although it was a Pokémon auction, the items were not only Pokémon, but also various strange things, and these strange things were even more than Pokémon.

And those Pokémon being auctioned are not all talented or rare Pokémon. At least Ditto, who can skillfully transform into human form, and Vaporeon, who is cultivated to be delicate and cute, do not seem to be used for fighting.

After discovering that a dry skin trait of the scorpion was sold at a high price, Wutong could only sigh at the diversity of abnormalities in this world.

Of course, quasi-gods are definitely indispensable in such auctions. At least Wutong has seen three quasi-god-level Pokémon so far.

Unfortunately, as a breeder, Wutong can see that these three quasi-gods either have physical problems or their potential has been exhausted due to the wrong breeding methods.

The late-blooming quasi-gods have lost their late-blooming abilities, which can only be said to make Wutong feel heartbroken, but even so, it cannot prevent the three quasi-gods from being sold at higher prices.

After all, for many rich people, the combat power of quasi-gods is not important. What is important is that having a quasi-god-level Pokémon is their capital to show off to each other.

After two more rounds of auctions, Wutong finally waited for his goal.

A glass box was pushed onto the stage, and inside the box was a humanoid Pokémon that was completely white without a single color.

"As you can see, this is a rare shining color Ralts, which is pure white without a single color. Moreover, the characteristic of this Ralts is synchronization, and coupled with its weak body, I think no customer can refuse such a lovable little guy, right? Want to dye its pure white body with your own color? Then shout out your bid loudly! Starting price 100, auction begins!" After the auctioneer introduced it with a hint of meaning, he deliberately threw out an extremely low starting price.

Wutong clearly felt that some guys in the crowd were getting restless.

The Ralts trapped in the glass box didn't know what was going on, and just looked around pitifully and helplessly.

"200!" The extremely low starting price gave some guys who were tempted but had no money the courage to bid. What if no one else bid?

"How dare you say 200? 2000!" A slightly richer guy shouted arrogantly. He had wanted to try this for a long time, and finally he had the chance.

"2500!" The ridiculed man's blood boiled, his whole face flushed, and he raised the price and shouted.

Wutong on the side shook his head. They were really young people. The auctioneer started the auction at a very low price not to give them a chance, but to let people with their mentality to warm up the scene.

In auctions, as long as the atmosphere gets hot, the atmosphere suppresses the brain, and the blood gets hot, the price will easily soar.

Anyway, it is impossible for them to bid in the end. After all, they are just a group of tools.

Sure enough, after the price reached a certain level, the rich people who were watching the show at the beginning began to exert their strength.

The price directly exceeded 10 million, and it continued to soar.

After the price broke through 2000w, it finally showed a trend of slowing down. Although there were many wealthy perverts who were also very excited, they were not fools after all. They would calm down after the price was about the same.

Pure white Ralts was indeed very rare, but it was only one Ralts after all.

"2500w!" Wutong bid calmly.

"2600w!" Another guy who was still obsessed with it also became cautious in bidding.

"3000w." Wutong said calmly.

Hearing that Wutong directly raised the price to 3000w, the other person instantly wilted, obviously this price had reached his limit.

[Is the Pokémon Investigator so rich? It seems that he bought it at a high price last time at Tsuruno's place. 】 Mo Xin, who was observing silently,

I couldn't help thinking.

Seeing that no one started bidding, the auctioneer knew that this price was the limit, and he decisively hit it three times, not giving Wutong a chance to regret.

"Congratulations, lovely lady! This rare Lalulas belongs to you! Please follow the staff to the back to pay and hand over." The auctioneer said.

Wutong still maintained his cold expression and followed the staff to leave.

After seeing this, Mo slowly withdrew from the crowd and walked in another direction.

Following the staff, Wutong came to a room. This room seemed to be specially made. The place where the window should be was also thick.

In the room, a sloppy guy sat on the sofa carelessly, with his arms spread out on the back of the sofa, and his crossed legs shaking.

Wutong narrowed his eyes and looked at the guy in front of him. He really looked like a gangster. And the purple-haired gangster in front of him was Mo's target.

Purple Eyes, the cadre of the Pokémon kidnapping team.

"Oh, I didn't expect that a little girl would be interested in that Ralulas. It seems that your hobby is very unique." Ziyan looked at Wutong and said frivolously.

Wutong's forehead suddenly bulged with veins. Although he knew that he was a pervert, he was not a pervert to this extent, okay? Hold on, hold on, it's not the time yet.

At this time, Ralulas was also pushed in by the staff. The moment the Ralulas in the glass box saw Ziyan, it became afraid, and its petite body shrank and trembled in fear.

"You didn't do anything to this Ralulas?" Wutong said after seeing the state of Ralulas.

"Ah? Don't worry, why would I do that to an important commodity? It's just that there was a little accident when I caught it. I wanted to catch them all, but a guy kept chasing me. I had no choice but to kill its parents and run away with it. Alas, it's a big loss." Ziyan waved his hand and said with a look that I am different from a pervert like you.

The staff on the side had left at some point.

Wutong calmed down after hearing Ziyan's words. He ignored the arrogant Ziyan and walked silently to Lalulas.

Through the glass, Wutong stretched out his hand to Lalulas. Lalulas was startled by Wutong's action, tears welled up in his eyes, and the trembling of his body became more intense.

Wutong's hand "touched" Lalulas through the glass, and a green light emanated from Wutong's palm.

The trembling Lalulas felt a warm energy, which gradually calmed its trembling body, but its eyes were still full of fear.

"Hey, I know you can't wait, but shouldn't you give me the money first before taking your perverted actions?" Ziyan said.

"Iron Warrior, continuous slash." Wutong said indifferently.

A flash of white light, the Iron Warrior appeared, and the double-headed sword slashed directly at Ziyan.

However, the Iron Warrior's attack missed, and a Gardevoir appeared in front of Purple Eyes, holding up a square energy plate with its arms to block the Iron Warrior's attack.

This Gardevoir didn't look normal either, with lifeless and cold eyes, more like a robot than the Iron Warrior.

"Hey? What's going on? Do you want to rob? What a coincidence, I thought you were good at robbing. Metagross! Bullet Fist!" Purple Eyes stood up and said.

After a flash of white light, a Metagross was released by Purple Eyes, and the Metagross directly swung its fist at Wutong.

Wutong stood there without any reaction, and a black Rock Snake blocked Wutong and took the attack of the Metagross.

The body of the Tungsten Steelix coiled and protected Wutong and Lalulas in the middle of its body.

"Really good, a Pokémon I've never seen before, and a Steelix that looks very valuable. It seems that you are a good person who came to give me money! Metagross, Comet Fist! Gardevoir, Psychic Power!" Purple Eyes commanded.

Metagross's fist flashed white light, and its entire body smashed into Tungsten Steelix like a comet.

Gardevoir's Psychic Power was sent out, attacking the Iron Warrior and Wutong and other Pokémon behind it.

"Tungsten Steelix, pounce, Iron Warrior, Magic Flash." Wutong commanded his Pokémon to counterattack.

Tungsten Steelix blocked Metagross's Comet Fist with its body, and hit Swampert with its body at the same time.

Iron Warrior shot out colorful light to disperse Gardevoir's Psychic Power.

"Roland, Angelica, Black Waltz!" Mo's voice suddenly appeared.

Wearing a black faceless mask

Aledo and Gardevoir with black gloves appeared, and the two Pokémon rushed to the two Pokémon of Purple Eyes at lightning speed.

Aledo's arms were like knives, flashing white light.

Gardevoir turned into a shadow ball machine gun, firing shadow balls continuously.

Purple Eyes' Metagross and Gardevoir were immediately beaten back.

"Asshole, have you chased here? Miss pervert over there, I'll leave that Ralts and your Pokémon with you first, I'll come and take them away next time, Gardevoir!" Purple Eyes said unhappily after seeing Aledo and Gardevoir suddenly appear.

Gardevoir waved its arms after hearing the command, and then... nothing happened.

"Hey! What are you doing, you useless guy! Take us away quickly!" Purple Eyes found that he was still standing there, kicked Gardevoir unhappily and cursed.

"Do you think I will let you run away twice in the same way? Give up resistance." Mo appeared in the center of the room without knowing when, with his hands in his pockets and a pair of dead fish eyes staring at Ziyan and said.

Mo appeared so late just to make arrangements in the room to prevent Ziyan from using Gardevoir's instant movement to escape.

"Asshole! Metagross! Gardevoir!" Ziyan found that his retreat was cut off and suddenly became irritable. He could only command his Pokémon to try to resist.

"Roland, Angelica, Pure White Waltz." Mo commanded.

Aledo Roland and Gardevoir Angelica moved at the same time. This time, Gardevoir Angelica became the main attacker, and Aledo Roland became the one who supported the edge.

Although the fighting method has changed, Pure White Waltz coexists with elegance and violence like the Black Waltz.

The two Pokémons are obviously dancing gracefully, but their attacks are very violent.

"Iron Warrior, go help, continuous slash - Shadow Claw." Wutong said coldly.

The double-headed sword of the Iron Warrior split into two, and the dark purple energy burst covered the two sharp blades. Then the Iron Warrior rushed directly between Aledo Roland and Gardevoir Angelica to attack the purple-eyed Pokémon together.

Although the Iron Warrior seemed like a third party, he smoothly integrated into the rhythm of Aledo Roland and Gardevoir Angelica.

The two Pokémon that were barely resisting after the Iron Warrior joined directly broke through the defense and became pure targets.

"Interesting." Mo said to the Iron Warrior with his dead fish eyes.

The purple-eyed Metagross and Gardevoir were soon beaten unconscious. After the battle, Aledo Roland and Gardevoir Angelica stopped tacitly, staring at the purple eyes.

However, a blue light flashed in Wutong's eyes, and the Iron Warrior rushed to Ziyan, stabbing Ziyan with two sharp blades without reservation.

Ziyan's pupils dilated, as if he saw his own death.

A huge fear suddenly filled his brain, and his body could not help but fall soft on the sofa. The Iron Warrior's sharp blade followed closely, and the two sharp blades crossed and pierced into the backrest of the sofa from both sides of Ziyan's neck.

As long as the Iron Warrior exerted force in the middle, Ziyan's head could sail away tonight.

Mo still stared at the dead fish eyes, as if he didn't see that his target was on the verge of death.

The Iron Warrior did not continue, silently retracted the double blades and walked back to Wutong, standing behind him like a competent bodyguard.

Ziyan was still slumped on the sofa, and the death that was so close made him unable to recover for a while.

"It seems that you are calmer than I thought." Mo turned to Wutong and said. Of course, he had the ability to stop the Iron Warrior's actions, but he wanted to see what Wutong would choose to do.

"Isn't that normal? I'm not a good person. It's just that this bastard made me a little unhappy, and I wanted to teach him a lesson." Wutong looked at Ziyan indifferently and said.

"Yes, it's a good lesson. I'll leave that little guy to you, and I'll take this bastard away first. Oh, by the way, you have good potential as an Iron Warrior. You can call me when you have time." Mo threw a card with a number on it to Wutong and left with Ziyan.

Wutong took a deep breath and looked at Lalulas who was still huddled in a corner of the glass box.

So how should he appease this little guy next?