Pokemon: Start planning Shiny Metagross

I... am an undercover agent?

Mingzheng stared blankly at the blackened computer screen in front of his desk, and his brain seemed to have shut down.

Am I Mingzheng?

But it seems that he is not that Mingzheng?

In his mind, the memories belonging to the original body are still flashing rapidly.

It played until he just turned off the computer.

Join Team Rocket…

Show your computer talent...

Become an intelligence agent…

Sent to the Sinnoh region...

Receive the elf Caracalla?

Caracara! ! !

Mingzheng subconsciously touched the back of his waist and took a spherical object in his hand, which was only the size of a pigeon egg.

The top is red and the bottom is white, with a black dividing line in the middle, and a white round button extending from it.

Very light, yet very strong.

Poke ball! ! !

His pupils dilated and he subconsciously pressed the white round button with his right index finger.

The next moment, the elf ball suddenly grew in size, just enough to be held in one hand!

Fuck!

Ming Zheng squeezed the Poké Ball tightly, but did not dare to press the white round button again.

According to the original memory, if you press it again, the elves in the elf ball will be released.

And in this elf ball, the original person’s only elf companion lives...

Caracara!

So I traveled through time? Bringing back the soul through a dead body? Or Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?

Ming Zheng has a complicated complexion. Just now, he seemed to have become Ming Zheng in the elf world.

According to his memory, he pressed and held the white round button on the elf ball for three seconds. The elf ball returned to the size of a pigeon egg and was buckled back into his belt.

Mingzheng doesn't dare yet...or doesn't know how to face Caracalla.

After rubbing his somewhat swollen brain, Mingzheng began to observe the surrounding environment again.

In a small and messy warehouse, a dim desk lamp illuminated an ordinary computer.

But he now knows that as long as he enters a special power-on password, this ordinary office computer can enter the Rockets' independent system platform.

Team Rocket…

Mingzheng smacked his lips, as if his start was not very good.

They are not direct descendants of the Elf Alliance, and there are no original elves of the Yusan Family.

Even if he joins the awesome Rockets, he is still just a grassroots member who has just received the Caracalla, which is equivalent to having no fighting ability.

Moreover, even before the Poké Balls warmed up, he was sent to the Sinnoh region and opened a restaurant with the captain Yusaku...

Ramen shop?

Mingzheng looks weird, and his original memory overlaps with reality. He is now in the warehouse of this ramen shop, conducting a login test for Team Rocket's independent system, so as to facilitate the transmission of information to the organization later.

Dong dong dong~

There was a knock on the door, and Captain Yusaku's voice came from outside the door.

"Has the debugging been completed, Mingzheng?"

Mingzheng's heart tightened, but he was extremely grateful that he had inherited the memory of his original body and knew who was outside the door.

The door was opened, and a respectful expression appeared on Mingzheng's face at the right time.

"Captain, the system has been tested and can be used at any time!"

"Well, the efficiency is good. I applied to bring you here and it turned out to be true!"

The ordinary-looking Xiongzuo patted Mingzheng on the shoulder with a look of relief on his face.

Ming Ming showed a humble expression on his face, but the memory of the original person flashed through his mind again.

The original Mingzheng was also hiding his clumsiness!

Just now in the warehouse, it only took the original five minutes to complete the system debugging, but it still took ten minutes.

Then he "appeared" and lingered for a while.

This alone is considered efficient in Yusaku's eyes.

"Let's go, the ramen shop is opening soon. Although you won't be allowed to make ramen and soup, you still have to do the work of cleaning and carrying goods at the beginning..."

Xiongsaku raised his eyebrows, and Mingzheng naturally understood what he meant.

Otherwise, it will be easily exposed.

"Well, it's all up to the boss," Mingzheng corrected himself and said.

"Hahahahaha, yes, that's what I'll call you from now on!"

Xiong Zuo is very satisfied with Ming Zheng's change in title. An Dao is a smart subordinate.

When a new store opens, the most indispensable thing is all kinds of chores.

Mingzheng worked silently while digesting the original memory.

He found a lot of important information, but he never found any memories related to the original work.

That is to say...

Silly thing hasn’t traveled yet?

All the big events haven’t started yet?

Isn’t Qixi Blue Bird a traitor to the Dragon Clan?

Groudon still can't fly?

Of course, it is also possible that the elf world he is in is not the elf world of the original animation.

Time travel is available, and parallel worlds are not unacceptable.

It was not until dinner time that Mingzheng finally had a moment to rest.

“Thank you for your hard work today, I will recruit people tomorrow.

You can just take care of your own business after the business opens. Now let me show you my skills first! "

After Captain Yusaku finished speaking, he walked into the kitchen with confidence.

Maybe he was sent out and had only Mingzheng as his confidant.

Or maybe he wanted to better adapt to the disguise, but Yusaku didn't have the airs of a captain at all.

But when Mingzheng looked at his eager eyes, he always felt that Yusaku simply... wanted to be a ramen chef.

Hulu hulu hulu~

tasty!

The mellow and delicious tonkotsu soup, the chewy and smooth ramen, Mingzheng ate until there was no soup base left, and even the fear of arriving here had subsided a lot.

"It's delicious! I remember back then..."

Xiong Zuo looked at Ming Zheng happily, as if he remembered something, but in the end he just shook his head and said nothing more.

"Big-mouthed bat, Lada, you should also eat more."

Listening to Yusaku's words, Mingzheng subconsciously looked at the two elves beside him.

The big mouth bat opened its bloody mouth and could swallow his head in one bite.

The cold light flashed in its front teeth, and Rada opened its mouth to bite off his neck.

At this moment, the two elves stayed beside Yusaku so obediently, eating the energy cubes specially prepared for them.

"They are pretty good!" Yusaku said proudly.

Rada and big mouth bat contributed greatly to his becoming a team leader and being sent back to his hometown.

"Well, the boss's elves are very powerful!"

Unlike the original work, the original body's memory has a relatively clear rating and definition of the elves' strength.

Just born and unable to fight is the larval stage.

Only after the larval stage will it officially enter the level assessment range.

Initial, excellent, senior, elite, gym owner, quasi-king, king, champion...

This is the recognized level assessment in the elf world.

And Yusaku's big mouth bat and Rada are both elite level.

You know, in the league competition, which each region can only participate in after obtaining eight badges, the average strength of the top 16 is only at the elite level.

"Where is your Caracara? Aren't you going to let it out for dinner?"

Mingzheng was stunned, but under Yusaku's puzzled gaze, he still took out the Poké Ball silently.

You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever.

After an afternoon of buffering, Mingzheng has slowly accepted the current situation, and there is even some excitement in his heart that he didn't even notice.

Press twice in a row, and the Poké Ball opens.

A red light flashed, and a small Caracara appeared in front of Mingzheng.

Quiet, indifferent, and lonely.

Mingming is still a child, but Caracara seems to have seen through the world, and his eyes don't fluctuate.

Of course, he also ignored Mingzheng who was curiously looking at him.

Mingzheng was still observing Caracara carefully, and the sense of unreality in his heart gradually fell.

It was only 20 cm tall, with a yellow body but a milky white belly, and a white skull that was too big for it, which looked uncoordinated.

The small bone stick in his hand was very small, but it was Caracara's most advantageous weapon.

How should I put it... it's still a little cute!

I'll start over, please give me your advice!