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- June 30, Wednesday.
Miare City, Pok¨¦mon Cafe.
Lu Ye stood in the courtyard, with one hand folded and his hand on his chin, looking at the noisy Shakiras.
¡°Hey!!¡±
Shakiras is shaped like a pupa, with protruding spikes on both sides of its eyes like eyepatch, and short legs on both sides of its hard shell.
At this moment, it was jumping in the sandpit, flying sand flying in the courtyard, and the entire courtyard was covered with a thin layer of sand.
In the virtual projection communication in front of Lu Ye, Dr. Ohki was happily introducing:
"Shakilas is covered in carapace, but it can jump around freely and fly around to relieve stress. It is a Pok¨¦mon with a very bad temper!"
Before he finished speaking, Shakiras jumped up on the spot, and with the help of the compressed gas in his body, he crashed around the courtyard like a burst balloon.
¡°Hey!!¡±
This operation, similar to that of an iron-headed boy or a stupid young man, is one of Shakiras' moves:
"Making a scene".
Lu Ye thought that A'Du had suggested that he grab Shakiras and fly. At this moment, his expression couldn't help but be subtle, and he said:
"Is there any solution?"
"In the cub stage, young Gilas will rely on eating to relieve their emotions." Dr. Omu spread his hands and said: "For Shakiras, they can only dig holes or bump around."
Thinking about it, Shakiras will inevitably become irritable if he can¡¯t even eat his beloved potato chips.
"That's right." Dr. Omu stretched out his finger and said, "You can also use music therapy!"
"Jie?" Geng Gui pressed Lu Ye's cheek, took out the microphone, and shook it towards Dr. Omu.
¡°It¡¯s not Gengar¡¯s song of death, haha.¡±
Dr. Omu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "It's a lullaby, and soft music like grass flutes."
"This is simple."
Lu Ye turned around and shouted to Togepi, who was looking up at Shakiras: "Togepi, do a sound move!"
"Command Skills" can't be called whatever you want, but it can achieve "directional retrieval (error)" by relying on the psychological suggestion of "superpower"
??Select among the sound moves, and with Togepi¡¯s European style, it¡¯s easy to find the move you want.
Dr. Omu crossed his arms and said:
"Can you still command like this?"
¡°Just chirp~(?¡ä¨Œ£à)??¡±
Togepi¡¯s fingertips lit up with azure luster, and he hummed a soothing lullaby, and the music echoed in the courtyard.
Conducting skills and singing!
"Hey" Shakiras' eyelids were drowsy, and he fell upside down into the sand pit from the air, with the short legs on both sides of the carapace facing upwards.
Rotom's vacuum cleaner form is cleaning sand. At this moment, he closes his eyes, stops working and snores: "Rotom~"
Lu Ye preparedly covered his ears, shook his head to stay awake, and tentatively said:
"Dr. Omu?"
"Huh?" Dr. Omu barely stayed awake and came back to his senses.
Lu Ye: "You continue."
"Ahem!" Dr. Ohmu's face was complicated, he clenched his fist and coughed, "It's actually possible to shake it out Ahem, I mean, before evolution, Shakiras doesn't need to take in any more minerals, just be patient and spend the long growth period."
"The growth period of quasi-gods often takes a long time, so they are often called "late blooming" Pok¨¦mon. "Dr. Omu said popular science.
Lu Ye nodded lightly.
The cultivation method of Shakiras mainly follows "The Mystery of the Earth".
In the field of combat, our own Shakiras is obviously good at weather warfare. The special defense blessed by the sandstorm and the prop [Weakness Insurance] can create a perfect defensive counterattack.
The probability of "flinching" of quality iron head and quality rock avalanche is also a key that cannot be ignored.
After all, the reason why Laoban is called the Desert Tyrant is that in addition to his evil attributes, the "cowardice" caused by him is also an important factor.
"It's just that it's hard for my rock avalanche to hit" Lu Ye muttered.
Dr. Oak: "Okay, I should take care of the Pok¨¦mon first, like Smelly Mud - ah, uh uh!"
The smelly mud approaches Dr. Oak from one side of the screen and wraps up the unsuspecting Dr. Oak. The sound of Dr. Oak¡¯s struggle gradually becomes fainter.
Lu Ye looked complicated.
Although I have seen this scene many times.
But every time, the world view will still be washed away!
With Dr. Omu¡¯s ¡°first generation true newcomer¡± physique, there is no need to worry about anything happening to him.
Luye thanked him and cut off the contactsp; "Woo"
The messenger bird covered its forehead blankly, wanting to cry, but in the end it showed a silly smile.
The two looked at each other and giggled happily for a while.
As the sun sets, the afterglow of dusk falls, and the Prism Tower is dazzling and beautiful.
Lu Ye took out the elf ball in his arms and tentatively handed it to the messenger bird: "Is it okay?"
The messenger was stunned for a moment, then picked up his luggage and looked at Lu Ye seriously.
It was hesitant and confused. There was a burst of strong joy in its heart, but it also felt as sad as catkins.
In the end, the little penguin shook his head: "Ugh"
I like my job very much.
We can be friends.
"But for you, for my trainer, to fight, I haven't been able to do it yet.
so.
The little penguin bowed deeply to Lu Ye.
¡°Woo~(?_?)¡±
Sorry ugh
Lu Ye originally wanted to say, I won¡¯t let you fight. But the trainer's mission is to fight and climb to the peak of fighting.
¡°I need to respond to the expectations of many people, and the little penguin cannot bear the fetters entangled in me.
Teacher Lu feels that the Poke Ball symbolizes an agreement between the two parties.
Chaomeng counterattacked and crushed the elf ball, but he never thought that those elves also needed this agreement.
Lu Ye was not disappointed and said with a smile:
"Then can you come and work in my store? Deliver express delivery and ice cream, and I can give you a commission."
"Woo!" The messenger bird picked up his luggage, nodded happily, and then scratched his head shyly.
There is no need for salary~
The boss just gives you some energy cubes!
Lu Ye said with a smile: "It's a deal."
"Woo!"
The little penguin nodded happily, with little bubbles of happiness all over his body, and returned to the express company to hand over the procedures.
Lu Ye looked at the back of the little penguin in the sunset, and a Gengar with a handkerchief in his eyes appeared beside him.
¡°Koujie~?(;¡ä§¥£à?)¡±
"Is it a bond?"
Respect Pok¨¦ Balls, respect Pok¨¦mon; it¡¯s not the trainer, but the bond between people and Pok¨¦mon.
Lu Ye murmured to himself, opened the express delivery in his hand, and muttered:
¡°Speaking of which, I don¡¯t remember that I had express delivery.¡±
«š!
? Two metal badges were poured out from the express delivery, shimmering matte, one in the shape of an insect and the other on a wall.
Lu Ye opened his palms and looked at them, his expression was startled and he was at a loss.
"This, this is"
Lu Ye pursed his dry lips.
Badge?
Still two! ?
¡¾Ding! Mission progress updates! ¡¿
¡¾Badge collection: (48)¡¿
Teacher Lu slowly typed a question mark.
Lu Ye:?
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