Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 73 The Problem of Dragonite

Chapter 73 The Problem of Dragonite
Satoshi and the others went to train Butterfree, and Natsume took Jiaozi to the Ecological Outpost to design a Rotom fusion circuit for the Advanced Ball.

Starting from the advanced ball, the difficulty increases a lot.

A small Pokéball, but there is a space inside.

Moreover, this space is connected to research institutes in various places.

The original circuit design of the advanced ball is already complex. Natsume can extend a circuit suitable for Rotom fusion from it and implant a core.

But in that case, the circuit effect is not ideal.

Unless there is a deconstruction machine from a professional research institute, the internal structure of the advanced ball can be displayed in a flat manner and micro-manipulated.

Otherwise, you can only follow the drawings downloaded from the Internet and do the micro-manipulation with your hands, just like the first doctor in history who created an advanced ball.

Obviously, Natsume's hands were not steady enough to that extent.

The higher the level of the Poké Ball, the more stable the internal space is. It is extremely difficult to implant your own things without reducing its performance.

I really can’t imagine how that old doctor created the first advanced ball eight hundred years ago when conditions were so backward.

Natsume shook his head slightly. Perhaps modern researchers' hands have been spoiled by all kinds of convenient and easy-to-use precision instruments?

But Natsume had to admit that these precision instruments could lower the entry threshold for researchers and had a huge driving force for scientific and technological development.

After all, hundreds of years ago, if you wanted to become a researcher, you had to have a well-trained psychic-type Pokémon partner with telekinesis to assist you.

"Bang!" A loud noise came from the sky.

Jiaozi looked up and found that it was the three members of Team Rocket. They were holding huge net bags and constantly catching the paired Butterfrees.

"Mr. Natsume!" Jiaozi exclaimed and looked up at the sky.

"Your job is to take it honestly." Natsume glared at her.

"Oh" Jiaozi lowered his head and no longer paid attention to what was happening in the sky.

At this moment, she was holding a high-end ball in her two palms.

Natsume felt that he had reached a bottleneck, so he asked Jiaozi to come over and act as a human stand.

This way he doesn't have to hold the advanced ball with one hand and operate it with the other.

Natsume can free up both hands, and the precision is doubled!
"Bang!" The high-level ball made a slight sound and began to crack from the center. Natsume was defeated.

"It seems like a failure, Mr. Natsume." Jiaozi looked at Natsume with a comforting look.

"Forget it, let's find a way to borrow a laboratory in the next city." Natsume picked up the scrapped high-level ball.

Well, human fingers may still not be flexible enough when facing some precision instruments.

I wish I could be like Clay, and my hands could deform as freely as liquid.

As Natsume thought about it, his thoughts started to wander again.

"Teacher!" Jiaozi stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Natsume.

"It looks like Team Rocket has captured all of Butterfree. Should we go take care of it?"

Jiaozi said with some worry.

"It's okay, Ash and the others will take care of it." Natsume stretched and turned to look at Gastly and Dragonite not far away.

"Woo~Woo——" The Dragonite seemed very happy and attacked the front of its body with its claws madly.

There was a glow on its claws, obviously it was using the Dragon Claw skill.

Gastly didn't dare to resist and could only dodge in the air - so Dragonite swung even faster.

"Stop, stop, why doesn't it understand what we say?" Gastly turned around and shouted at Natsume.

"Oh, you have to use telepathy." Natsume reminded.

Gastly did as he was told. Dragonite stopped moving and turned to look at Gastly with its head tilted, blood and sweat oozing from its ferocious face.

How come this stupid Gastly can suddenly talk?
"I usually use telepathy when communicating with humans, like now." Gastly retreated behind Natsume, looking frightened.

"How is it? How does Dragonite control its own power?" Natsume asked.

"As you humans would say, it's like a three-year-old holding a gun." Gastly nodded.

Combined with its previous experience, it felt that its metaphor was extremely appropriate.

"Then it's up to you to teach it how to shoot." Natsume smiled and patted the other party, then handed over a small white box.

When the box was opened, it was full of spicy paste.

Gastly put it away, his face still troubled.

"This is a life-threatening job!"

“Two boxes a month.”

"make a deal!"

"Once you've taught me, I'll get you a membership card that gives you unlimited supply of spicy hot sauce!" "Hiss—ha!"

After putting away the two boxes of chili paste, Gastly transformed himself into a butler's uniform.

"Master Kuailong, don't be lazy, come and fight me!"

Looking at the two Pokémon fighting enthusiastically, Natsume yawned.

How to say it, before wanting to transform Dragonite and extend its life, Natsume must find a way to improve its strength.

Especially the control of strength, he didn't want to be kicked away by Dragonite on the operating table.

These concerns stem from one of the few good news about Dragonite that Natsume discovered:

Maybe due to the torture of long-term illness, the opponent is now almost insensitive to pain, and may even be paralyzed, poisoned, or burned. It doesn't matter whether Dragonite is hit or not.

Therefore, anesthetics and the like are of no use to this big Dragonite.

In addition, he has a low IQ, so once he gets stressed, he will still fan his big sinus, and Gastly will say it's a good thing.

It was not until dusk that Natsume put Gastly and Dragonite back into the Poké Ball.

"Let's go, Xiaozhi and the others should be back soon. We can go and see the migration of Butterfree."

Natsume said as he walked towards the beach, with Jiaozi following closely behind him.

As the sun sets, the sea surface is covered with golden-red ripples, and thousands of butterfly butterflies flap their wings and fly over the waves.

The sound of flapping wings mixed with the sea breeze made a slight rustling sound.

"Hmm~ There's a bitter and salty taste in the wind." Natsume stood next to Xiaozhi.

"Do you regret it, Xiaozhi?" Natsume turned and looked at Xiaozhi.

"This is Butterfree's own choice. As a trainer, I must respect it."

Xiaozhi looked up at the flock of butterflies in the distance. There were pairs of Butterfree there, and one of them was Shining.

Suddenly, Xiaozhi's Butterfree turned around and waved from afar.

"Oh, I don't know when we will meet next time." Xiaoxia waved her hand.

"Pikachu!" Pikachu hung his head, seeming a little sad.

"It will only be a year later. I will take you to find him then. Maybe you can even meet Butterfree's child." Natsume patted Satoshi's head.

"Really? How could you find it?" Xiaoxia squinted her eyes, looking unconvinced.

"I have installed locators on all of you." Natsume said naturally.

"Ah? When?" Xiaoxia was startled and started searching from left to right.

"Uh" Xiaogang scratched his head, but didn't think anything of it. After all, sometimes when they lost contact, it was quite convenient for Natsume to have a means of positioning.

"To be precise, I have installed locators on all of you, all of your Pokémon." Natsume said seriously.

"It's so silent, so scary." Xiaoxia couldn't complain.

"Mr. Natsume secretly installed a tracking device on me."

Behind him, Jiaozi held his face in his hands, and another sunset rose.

"Pah!" Jiaozi fell on Natsume.

"what?"

Natsume turned around and found that the other person's face was flushed and he was unconscious.

what happened?
Natsume was stunned, but saw Xiaozhi and others yawning together.

"Natsume-san, why am I suddenly so sleepy? Is this what you call the bittersweet feeling of parting?"

As he said that, Xiaozhi squatted down and lay directly on the ground.

"Pikachu~" Pikachu had already fallen asleep in Ash's arms.

"We are so sleepy too." Xiaoxia and Xiaogang fell down one after another.