Pokemon: Trainer Starts As Bounty Hunter

Pokemon: Trainer Starts As Bounty Hunter Chapter 39

2021-07-20

Chapter 39 Brock's Commission

Roggenrola through infancy, Tyson As he was about to start training, his plans were suddenly interrupted.

"What? You want me to ride this year's San Antonio for you?" Tyson looked at Brock a little bewildered.

Brock sorry laughed, "hehe, isn't it that I've been a little busy recently.

The St. Anne would have invited us Gym representatives to visit every year. It's a social occasion.

I was supposed to go, but I really don't have time, and you know the situation at my house, so please do me a favor."

Brock clasped his hands together and begged Tyson.

After all, the two have gradually become acquainted with each other in the nearly one month of getting along.

Aside from their identities, the two are very similar in age and interests, so naturally they won't get along as embarrassingly as before.

"No, I'll be free if you're not free, and I have to breed Roggenrola." Tyson said angrily, "And what's the matter with me."

I don't want to be involved in the social occasions of these high-level descendants of Alliance now, it's far from the time.

"I really don't want to?" "I really don't want to." "200w errand fee." "Deal." Do, but the price you give is not high enough.

Tyson readily agreed to Brock's labor dispatch. After all, the money was only a one-week cruise.

After all, I still made some money. The San Annu is very big, and it is not impossible to train on it, and it can also enjoy high-end treatment.

"I knew it, you have to talk about money, how hurt feelings." Brock said angrily.

Brock has seen this guy's heart completely in the past month. The whole thing is in the shape of money.

"I am a reasonable income from labor, and talking about feelings hurts money. Do you know how difficult it is to make some money these days, I am not a big dog like you."

Tyson is dismissive of this, because my whole heart is in the shape of money, so what's the matter, I have to quickly take it out and exchange it for money.

"By the way, there will be a competition on the ship when the time comes. The champion prize seems to be an evolution stone with randomly selected Attributes plus a Charcoal with a 10% effect.

It is said to be sponsored The man is the third brother of Ston Town, it's abominable, and it's too rich."

Brock seemed to say casually, complained again, and then ran away.

“shua.”

Tyson quickly approached Brock and pinned him to the ground.

"What, co-authored it, you asked me to compare it for you." He said indignantly, "It's just your small body, if you run again, I'll let you hand you a hand. You can't escape, you are believing or not."

"It hurts, if you really win the championship, the reward is all yours, and the errand fee will be added to 500w by the way!" Brock hurriedly begged for mercy, and by the way Tyson used the nirvana - throwing money.

"No problem, get up, be careful, I'm sorry." Tyson apologized for four times, and immediately changed his face.

Brock patted the ashes on his clothes, "hmph, you can change quickly."

He took out a ticket from his trousers pocket, "No, this is Upper Saint Ann. Don't lose the SS Ticket of the Slave, it's the only one."

"Don't worry." Tyson naturally knows how precious this thing is, no matter when the time comes whether he wins the championship on the ship or not. As well as the so-called errand fee given by Brock, this week's SS Ticket alone has been sold to a high price of 500w Alliance coins in the market.

What's more, what Brock gives is definitely not an ordinary room, and the ticket price for a VIP room is at least 1200w.

It's no wonder that the most luxurious ship in the world, the San Annuo, only calls at Vermilion City port twice a year, one departure and one return, with a one-week interval in between.

Everyone wants to go up and experience it, and there are not a few rich people in Kanto, and many people are willing to spend a lot of money to enjoy it.

"What do you think I sold this thing." Tyson suddenly have a thought.

"If you dare to sell me, I'll kill you." Brock slapped his face when he heard this.

Tyson hurriedly raised his hands above his head to show he knew he was wrong and would never do such a thing.

Brock reluctantly shook the head, this can be considered Tyson's character, a person who is very stable in battle and breed, but occasionally has a brain twitch.

"You guy, you'd better get a good place in the competition. Give us Pewter Gym a face."

Looking at Tyson's puzzled eyes, Brock explained a little bit. .

“This can be considered an annual exchange, usually a future heir sent by Gym, or an investee like you to represent.

Pokémon Fight and see what great offspring there are, when the time comes Old Master they get together to chat and have a face.

It's basically peers, guys under 16 and over 20 are not allowed Participated in this competition, so your strength is considered to be very strong.”Tyson nods p> to express his understanding, and then think about it wrong: “What format is this.”

, Semifinals and finals are 3v3." Brock smiled awkwardly.

Speechlessly glanced at Brock, "Where did I get three Pokémons to play in the semifinals and finals?"

"Isn't that Roggenrola of yours counted as one? Come on, your Combusken and Pidgeot are so strong, no one can beat these two, and you can let Roggenrola gain experience or something."

Brock also knew that he was wrong, and reluctantly explained.

Tyson looked at Brock suspiciously, and then suddenly realized: "Don't you have only two Pokémon yourself? No wonder you are not willing to go, because you are afraid of being abused and you will not be able to live."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not normal for a 16-year-old to beat them, isn't it? Besides, it's hard to lose face because of being young.

And Geodude It has also broken through to the Ordinary Level, plus the big rock snake who has just broken through the elite."

Brock blushed and continued to defend himself.

Tyson turned a deaf ear and looked carefully at the date on the SS Ticket.

I confirmed the time, and it looks like there are still more than ten days from now.

After thinking about it for a while, these ten or so days should be just enough for Roggenrola to barely reach the Ordinary Level with the Pewter Gym venue and her own breed plan.

After all, it was relatively easy to upgrade the Level 10 in the early stage. Most of the time, Roggenrola only needs to draw energy to prepare for evolution.

It should be ok to participate in the competition, anyway, Pidgeot and Combusken support, it doesn't matter if they can't win the championship, it is mainly about loyalty.

". Besides, many of them are not as good as me, you." "Hey, what's for lunch today."

Brock, who was interrupted by Tyson's sudden questioning, was stunned. After a moment, he replied naturally: "Braised braised beef with potatoes, fried green vegetables and steamed Chansey's eggs."

"Okay, I'll go to training first, come on."" Good."

Brock turned around and prepared to cook. The two of them agreed to train one person to take turns to cook lunch and dinner for the day. Today it was his turn.

But suddenly felt that something was wrong, and Brock turned back immediately. At this time, Tyson didn't know where to go, and it was estimated that he had already started training.

Brock had no choice but to give up the idea in his head, and it would be the same when he had dinner anyway, he thought to himself.

For investment, for collection, for recommendation, for monthly pass! ! !

Anything! !

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ps: nine o'clock can be there

(end of this chapter)