Elf: No, it's because he was made the gym leader!

Who could it be calling at this hour?

Oh, it's Lu Yuan.

When Patchlitz saw that the caller ID was Lu Yuan, he obediently answered the phone.

Lu Yuan's shout came from the other end of the phone:

"Patch Liz, grab your weapons!"

Chapter 63 They won't even recruit him?

"Escape!"

"Why didn't you keep running away!"

The thin poacher shouted loudly as he pressed closer and closer, finally cornering Lu Yuan in this dead end.

The surrounding walls are so high they reach the clouds; even an action star wouldn't be able to climb over them.

The skinny poacher grinned menacingly, his long chase worthwhile.

The slightly overweight poacher nearby, unable to contain his eagerness, stepped forward and said, "Brother, why waste words with him? Why not just..."

As he spoke, he gestured with his hand, making a slashing motion across his neck.

"Idiot, do you think you can teach me?" The thin poacher, in a fit of rage, slapped the fat poacher on the head with a chop.

Then he turned to Lu Yuan and gave him a fierce look.

"Kid, don't blame me for being ruthless. Blame your bad luck... Mongoose Slash, a flash of lightning!"

Behind him, a large cat with red markings flashed and, accompanied by a stream of silvery-white air, rushed straight toward Lu Yuan.

Just as the sharp claws were about to touch Lu Yuan's clothes.

A giant pink egg fell from the sky.

It looked down at the underdeveloped mongoose in front of it.

"lucky~"

What are you planning to do with that hand?

"Meow, meow..."

Zangoose first looked at the solemn Chansey in front of him, then at his own sharp claws, and cold sweat poured down his face.

Fortunately, it had a quick thinking moment and immediately changed the direction of its claws, turning them towards itself.

"lucky~"

Good boy.

Chansey nodded in satisfaction, then looked up at the other seven Pokémon.

The other Pokémon, after being glared at by Chansey, inexplicably felt an urge to immediately give up and surrender.

Seeing his Pokémon retreating one by one, the skinny poacher roared in anger:

"A bunch of good-for-nothings! You're scared like this by a Chansey? I've wasted my time raising you!"

"It's just a Chansey, what can it do!"

With that, he kicked Arbok, who was hiding at the back, onto the field.

"Go, use the Iron Head on it!"

"Cha?"

I?

Arbok looked up and met Chansey's solemn face. Chansey was also surprised, not expecting that someone would actually dare to come up.

Just as Arbok was still hesitating, Chansey suddenly struck and grabbed it by the neck.

With veins bulging inside his body, Arbok nearly suffocated to death with the slightest exertion.

Looking at the Arbok in her hand, which had already fainted, Chansey's mind wandered as she gazed at its long and thick body.

I wonder how it compares to my little leather whip.

Thinking of this, Chansey suddenly excitedly opened its arms and started pulling Arbok's body like a rubber band...

"Chop! Chop!"

A sharp scream echoed throughout the alley, and the other six elves behind the poacher exchanged glances.

They rushed to lie down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

If not now, when?

"You...you..." The thin poacher looked at the elves falling one by one in front of him, so angry that he could hardly speak.

Seeing this, his companion suggested, "Brother, why don't we run away...?"

The skinny poacher felt for the first time that his underling had spoken a human word, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.

He had no choice but to say harshly to Lu Yuan: "This time, you're lucky, we'll let you off the hook for now."

But as soon as they took a step, a large group of sprites emerged from the alleyway.

Saltstone Treasure, Saltstone Fortress, Scorpion, Light and Float, Chubby, Night Patrol Spirit, Wandering Night Spirit, Dream Demon, Dream Monster...

It's safe to say that all the Pokémon in the backyard except for those that eat Groudon are here.

There were over a hundred elves, completely blocking the surrounding roads.

This happened to be during the morning rush hour, which angered one of the commuters so much that he immediately called Ms. Officer Jenny.

"B-Big brother...we seem to be surrounded." The overweight poacher could barely stand when he saw so many elves surrounding him.

"Idiot, of course I know!"

Even though his body was trembling more violently than his, the thin poacher still wouldn't give up.

"It's just a few more, nothing serious. Let's rush out."

Fatty: ?

At this moment, many elves spontaneously made way for them, and four elves slowly walked along this path.

Walking at the front

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The person in the next position is Pachlitz, who is wearing black glasses and holding a pomelo.

Following behind it were three spirits: Scorpion King, Salt Stone Giant, and Night Demon.

Especially when the Night Demon Spirit appeared, a strong sense of oppression swept over us like a tidal wave.

The fire-spotted cat in Lu Yuan's arms stared blankly at the scene.

He wore black sunglasses, carried a lollipop, and was surrounded by a large group of followers.

Isn't this exactly the gangster movie plot it's been dreaming of?

So handsome!

"Scrape hiss?ω?"

Gastly's eyes lit up. No wonder the leader of Night Elf is so cool!

It floated to the Night Demon's side and kept praising it.

Dusknoir was a little embarrassed by the praise and proudly showed off its newly learned skills to Gastly.

"Swoosh!?"

I want to see! I want to see!

At Gastly's insistence, Dusknoir floated in front of the two poachers, its scarlet eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Waru".

May you sink into eternal slumber!

......

Dream space.

The interrogation room was dimly lit.

The thin poacher woke up to find his hands cuffed to an interrogation table.

The dazzling light shone on its face, and it struggled to open its eyes, only to meet the crimson eyes of the Night Demon.

"Wow~"

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"Waru".

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