Pokemon: Trainer Starts As Bounty Hunter

Pokemon: Trainer Starts As Bounty Hunter Chapter 350

2021-12-28

Chapter 350 Residents of the Forest (modified in half an hour)

(Yesterday's chapter 344 has been changed, just refresh)

Azalea Town.

The Thousand Faces, who turned into an ordinary male Trainer, slapped his mouth secretly as he looked at the orderly town.

It's a good thing he didn't act without permission last night and ran fast, otherwise he would be in the police station like those idiots now.

"Let me just say, this kind of brainless person shouldn't be a three-headed fire."

He thought with a little spit.

"Hurry up, post the information and let everyone be vigilant."

The shouts of Officer Jenny, who ran past him, reached Thousand Faces' ears.

"Not good ."

The complexion of Thousand Faces hidden under the "mask" changed immediately.

He felt something was wrong.

"Hurry up" three big words kept flashing in his mind.

For so long, as a notorious guy named "Thief" who steals everything, Qianmen has almost 100% confidence in his intuition.

If it wasn't for his keen intuition, Qianmian would have thought that he would have been caught long ago and died.

Even though Alliance's regulations don't allow him to die, it can't stop his enemies.

A thousand faces without a word, gradually turned their direction and walked out with the flow of people.

Officer Jenny never thought that the sunny little brother who passed by was actually a Mega thief.

“We have received a report that a thief who is wandering between Johto cities will come to our Azalea Town recently.

Attention all town residents, if you encounter a stranger, When the time comes, please keep your personal items safe, and if there is a theft, please contact the police immediately."

The beautiful Officer Jenny's words were obviously heard by the residents.

"Who the hell is that?"

The seemingly unhurried Qianmian scolded inwardly.

What does he have to do to cause a commotion, is it possible that

His eyes fixed on Azalea Gym in the center of Azalea Town.

"No, no, no."

Qianmian shook his head repeatedly in his mind, and he didn't know how such a thought appeared in his mind.

"You lose something rather than I lose everything, I'd better run away first."

The cautious Qian Mian quickly made a choice.

He came to Azalea Town without a sound and disappeared into the jungle without a sound.

No one but a few people knew that the thief had come here and left.

It's just that his direction isn't quite right.

If Thousand Faces had ridiculously good ears, he could hear Bugsy wailing from the direction he was heading.

"Why, Beedrill, Vespiquen, Pinsir, Butterfree, Forretress."

Bugsy shouted several times of his own Pokémon in disbelief.

Evidently, they ignored him.

Especially Beedrill.

Relying on its position in the team, while driving away a few Wild Bug Type Pokémon who could not tell good from bad at Tyson's feet, it also directly attached to Tyson's body .

I have to say, it's pretty scary.

Beedrill that I usually see is not so obvious because it has been flying in the sky.

But a closer look.

Wow, this is a total big guy.

With an average body length of one meter and a weight of nearly thirty kilograms, Beedrill feels like the next moment can kill you.

Twineedle, which is half the length of its body, makes the scalp tingling.

And Bugsy's Beedrill is far more developed than its peers.

Tyson subconsciously made a gesture, it was as big as 2/3/2022 himself.

It's outrageous.

If he hadn't been tall enough to count his wings, Beedrill would have been bigger than him.

The only good thing is that, in terms of Tyson's aesthetics, among the five main Pokémon of Bugsy, Pinsir is not very in line with his aesthetics.

The rest, even Forretress, who suffers from a disadvantage in terms of appearance, has considerable beauty.

Looking at Bugsy with an explosive mentality, Tyson wisely chose not to stimulate him further.

He's here to talk business.

If you break down your partner mentality, then the business is out of the question.

“Whoo”

Bugsy took a deep breath.

He took out his Poké Ball without saying a word and took back his "thankless wretch".

"cough cough, thank you."

Tyson thanked weakly.

"You're welcome."

Bugsy gritted his teeth.

Had he expected this scene, he would not have chosen to use this method to clear Tyson.

Of course, just kidding.

Bugsy's Pokémon did this only after seeing their relationship in Poké Ball.

Otherwise, nothing is more important to an Elite-level Pokémon than protecting your Trainer.

Even Divine Beast.

As long as the enemy is the trainer's partner, even if the opponent is a god, they will dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety.

If they are all friends, it's still a post, they are all hobby and peaceful Pokémon.

"Where to go next."

Looking at Bugsy, whose eyes were twitching, Tyson quickly changed the subject.

"Go to the No. 30 area, where there are many kinds of Bug Type Pokémon, and the ecology is relatively complete."

Bugsy, who was still "in his rage", gave it without thinking. reply.

For him, Oak Grove is his home as well as Bug Type Pokemon paradise.

Tyson raised an eyebrow.

If his memory wasn't wrong, the Abras and Ralts that Blaziken identified yesterday lived near there.

The distance between No. 30 and No. 32 and No. 33 is really only a few dozen trees apart.

Tyson looked towards Bugsy's eyes changed.

Good, you handsome guy, you say that you don't open for me backdoors, but your actions are still very honest.

In this regard, he can only say, well done.

Especially today, Tyson feels confident.

The "Celebi buff" that comes with him is still lasting.

"Let's go."

Bugsy didn't think much of it.

Although he knew where the Psychic Type Pokémon were, his first thought was really how to better experiment with bug nets.

“Our Azalea Town can be said to be the southernmost town in the Johto Region, and further down is the realm of the ocean.

So the oak forest surrounding Azalea Town is for us Azalea people. It's like my own back garden.

If we want to go to other cities through Route 34 and Route 33, we have to go through this."

Walking on the road, Bugsy detailed Tell Tyson about the location of the oak forest.

"Is the weather always like this here?"

Tyson was a little worried as he watched the mist gradually spread out.

"Yes." Bugsy nodded, "It's foggy most of the time because of the geography."

"Butterfree, please."

Saying this, he threw a Poké Ball.

Appearing in the air, Butterfree flapped his wings leisurely.

Under its Help, the original vision that can't reach the five fingers has become somewhat better.

"Don't worry, I know how to go, just follow me." Bugsy comforted Tyson.

"Speaking of which, your Blaziken is carrying Charcoal, right?"

He said in a determined tone.

Tyson silently nodded.

"The Charcoal store in the oak woods is a must in our Azalea Town."

Bugsy looked proud, "I already told the owner about what happened yesterday, wait a minute. Let's go there and your reward is there."

"oh?"

Tyson eyebrows raised .

To be honest, the Charcoal that Blaziken is currently carrying is a bit unworthy of it.

It's only a 10% increase, just enough to get on the line of normal Items.

No way, Tyson is really not very rich.

This Charcoal was also a prize from last year's San Antonio competition.

He's also been thinking about when to update Blaziken's Holding items.

Maybe because of this, Blaziken will be able to break through Elite faster, not necessarily.

“In addition to mastering the method of making Charcoal Items in the Charcoal shop, its shop owner can also help to enhance the original Charcoal’s boosting effect." .

Tyson's heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly wanted to rob the store.

It's no wonder that Azalea Town has been able to grow financially with the Charcoal store alone.

Whether it is production or enhancement, this skill is too powerful.

“Speaking of which, and thanks to steel old fogey, the owner of the Charcoal store wouldn’t have chosen to live in Azalea Town if it weren’t for him,” says Bugsy.

"Didn't you say you value the Volcano at Azalea Town mountainside?"

Tyson asked subconsciously.

"But where is there no Volcano?" Bugsy laughed, "Azalea Town's Volcano is not unique and unmatched."

In this world, there is no shortage of Volcano.

Stores like Charcoal are most welcome even in the most economically developed cities.

So for Azalea Town, and for Bugsy, the steel that grew up here really did my best to help them grow up.

"Mr. Steel is indeed a great person."

Tyson sighed.

Probably because of this, the other party can hone a skill so well.

Sometimes, skills require not only skills, but also feelings.

“pull”

Under the thick fog, the two did not notice that behind a huge tree, a Pokémon with green pot-covered hair was pulling a pokémon. Only Yellow's fox, Pokémon, peeks at them.

Invisible waves interact between the two.

It's Ralts and Abra of Tyson yearn for something even in dreams.

“keshou~”

Abra opened his squinted eyes in half-sleeping.

It really just wants a good night's sleep.

“Ralue”

Ralts, white with a green lid, called out.

The red eyes, hidden under the green hair, suddenly lit up.

Purple's Psychic passed from it directly to Abra.

“Kesang~”

Abra, who was suddenly refreshed, silently sighed.

"pull"

Ralts smiled and pulled its hand.

If Tyson and Bugsy see this, they will startled.

Psychic, to put it bluntly, is actually a special form of Mental Force. This kind of energy with strong personal will is not something that can be shared and strengthened at will.

Even Sabrina is the same.

She can only do long-term boosts of her Psychic to Alakazam who is her Trump Card.

None of the rest of the Pokémon's tacit understanding and cooperation is enough to do this.

Forcing it will only greatly shorten the duration and bring about a lot of side effects.

And this Ralts was able to supplement Abra's power with his Mental Force in his first form.

This is outrageous.

What's more, Abra's overtired brain after using Psychic is not so easy to recover.

In the same first form, Ralts didn't show any signs of fatigue after replenishing Abra's strength.

In every way, this Ralts is quite capable.

“Ralue”

Watching his rejuvenated valet, Ralts tilted his head and raised a questioning Growl.

“Kess~”

Abra thought for a while and replied.

This is where the Psychic Type Pokémon really shines.

The IQ far surpasses that of human beings, except that their thinking patterns are sometimes simple, and the rest are more powerful than human beings.

Although he doesn't have an IQ of nearly 3,000 like his final evolutionary Alakazam, Abra's intelligence goes without saying.

Its popularity would have brought it up a level were it not for a tired brain holding it back.

Immediately afterwards, a slight space fluctuation flashed by.

The two Pokémon have disappeared.

“唿”

The fanning Butterfree raised his head alertly.

"What's wrong?"

Bugsy, who was chatting with Tyson, looked towards his partner.

He didn't think there was anything in this forest that could threaten his existence.

Rather, he was curious that there were still Pokémons to bother them in this situation.

Is the imposing manner of Butterfree Elite level fake?

“唿”

Butterfree moved towards his own Trainer telling something.

“Psychic fluctuates.”

Bugsy looked thoughtful.

If it's Normal's Bug Type Pokémon, even if the strength is relatively strong, it is quite difficult to sense Psychic.

After all, concealment is one of the biggest features of Psychic.

But Butterfree is different.

It is known as a half-Psychic Type Pokémon.

Especially after reaching the Elite level.

This also makes Butterfree a Bug Type Pokémon with a lot of extra room to play in combat.

"Which little fellow ran out."

Bugsy, who is familiar with the habits of the Psychic Type Pokémon group in the oak forest, quickly had a guess.

He looked at Tyson.

It would be nice if Pokémon actually chose this kid.

“?”

Tyson looked at the silent Bugsy and pulled out the question mark.

What are you playing dumb?

"It's nothing, Butterfree said it asked about the taste, let's move on."

Bugsy face doesn't change said heartily.

Butterfree's eyes widened, I didn't, you bullshit.

"Oh, it looks like it's a gluttonous guy too."

Tyson was nodded with it, and so were his little fellows.

Butterfree's tentacles are slowly drooping down, and criticism is harmful.

No, it looks towards its own Trainer, you have to name me.

Bugsy sticks three fingers out of a corner where Tyson can't see.

Butterfree's tentacles are suddenly raised again, that's not impossible.

“nei～”

Not far away, a large Ralts in an evening dress looked at his child and made a puzzled voice.

Ralts covered his face in shame.

(end of this chapter)