Pokémon's Chosen System

"Mr. Long, you're fine!"

Just when Xiao Chun and Long Lao were worried, a middle-aged man's voice came to their ears.

Mr. Long turned his head, glanced sideways, and said with a smile: "Ah, isn't this Ahu? Why are you here?"

The fat man opposite him inadvertently twitched his eyes when he heard Mr. Long calling him "Ahu". But he still kept his temper and did not break out. He just responded with a smile that couldn't be more fake and said: "Mr. Long, please stop joking about the junior's nickname. I have grown up, it's time to call me Longhuwan."

"Longhu Pills? What bullshit Dragon Tiger Pills? Is it an aphrodisiac?"

It can be said that this wave of ridicule is not inferior to Duanmu Yeyu at all. Just such a sentence made Ryuutoraru in front of him so angry that his face turned blue and purple. After a long while, he finally swallowed the breath, forced a smile and said: "Mr. Long, I am also the deacon of the inner courtyard..."

"What big butler! I only know that I changed your diapers back then!"

Before Ryuutoraru had a chance to finish his words, Mr. Long sneered again. He just used his seniority to suppress Ryuutoraru.

This made Xiao Chun on the side laugh so hard that she almost got internal injuries.

If the name of the aphrodisiac pill is announced in the inner courtyard, it can be said that no one knows it and no one knows it. Relying on the merits of his late father, he managed to get the position of Archdeacon of the Inner Court. In the entire Yulong clan, his position can be regarded as the first person under Elder Long.

But the so-called number one person under Mr. Long is just a position. If he had to talk about strength, he might not be able to keep up with any of the inner dragon trainers. But for such a dandy kid who relies on his father to get to the top, he still has great ambitions.

I have applied to the elders more than once before to become the clan leader. If Mr. Long, the great elder, hadn't always disagreed, this guy would probably have destroyed the Yulong clan.

Therefore, no one in the Yulong clan who knew his name thought highly of him. But the official level is overwhelming, and no one dares to mess with him. The old men in the Presbyterian Church are also much useless. It is estimated that only Elder Long can suppress him in the whole clan.

Ryuutoraru took a deep breath and said angrily: "Mr. Long, I'm not here to start a verbal dispute with you today. I just heard that your granddaughter has found a wild boy outside, and you want him to be our The leader of the Yulong Clan? Is this serious?"

"Yeah? What's wrong?"

Mr. Long replied expressionlessly. But Xiao Chun was not so happy.

Why did you find a wild boy? How do you make it look like Duanmu and I are in a couple relationship? Who wants to be his partner?

Just thinking about this little Chun gave me goosebumps all over the place. Anyway, she couldn't bear to face such a taunting guy every day. Well, but he is quite handsome...

"What's wrong? What's wrong, you ask?" Ryuutoraru looked displeased, "How can an outsider become the patriarch of our Yulong Clan! If you want to find a clan leader, you should also look for a hero within our Yulong Clan!"

"Take you for example, right?" Mr. Long glared at him coldly, "As a hero who can't even go up to the third floor of the Dragon Tower? Haha, it's better to leave it to outsiders."

When he said this, Longhuwan blushed with anger. But no matter how ungrateful he was, he still knew that being a senior official would kill anyone. In the entire Yulong Clan, the only thing he was afraid of was Elder Long. Even if Mr. Long spoke harshly to him, he would not dare to resist even a word.

Suddenly, he glanced at the Dragon Tower beside him and sneered: "Mr. Long, what if this outsider can't even get up to the second floor?"

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In the Dragon Tower, Duanmu Yeyu has been watching the first floor for a full hour. Within this hour, he touched every Pokémon on the mural, but he didn't find anything magical, let alone any mechanism or anything.

"Eh? That's weird. I am a master at playing escape rooms. I was stuck on the first floor for more than an hour today? This is unscientific."

Duanmu Yeyu gradually began to doubt his IQ, but as a man with an explosive IQ, how could he not find the mechanism to the next level? It must be that everyone has been here for too long, and the mechanisms they have taken over have become too old to be seen!

Thinking of this, Duanmu Yeyu came to the door a little frustrated. With an embarrassed look on his face, he opened the door and walked out.

"Mr. Long, what if this outsider can't even get up to the second floor?"

As soon as Duanmu Yeyou went out, he heard someone talking about him. When he looked up, he saw a fat, pig-like middle-aged man pointing at him with his index finger.

When Mr. Long saw Duanmu Yeyou coming out, he was also shocked, "Why did you come out? You can't even go up to the second floor?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Long, it seems that your vision of people is not very good. But that's right, you are old too. It is normal to make mistakes in judgment. Why don't you retire early? The important task of leading the Yulong clan is still handed over to you. Give it to us juniors!”

Duanmu Yeyu didn't pay attention to what this strange man said. He just walked up to Mr. Long with a look of shame on his face and said, "Mr. Long, I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"Little friend, are you really unable to withstand the power of this first level of dragon?"

Mr. Long asked patiently, his eyes full of hope, hoping to regain some confidence. After all, if Duanmu Yeyu really doesn't have the strength to go to the second floor, then this matter will most likely become the talking point of others in the future.

"Haha, how can a waste like him from outside endure it?"

Before Duanmu Yeyu could speak, the fat man spoke again. Duanmu Yeyou glanced at him sideways and did not say anything to him. Instead, he said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Mr. Long, I really didn't find the mechanism leading to the second floor."

"Haha! Did you hear that? He didn't even find the mechanism leading to the second floor! What a waste!"

Duanmu Yeyou didn't speak, but looked coldly at the obese man who was laughing so hard that his whole body was bumping with fat.

"Mechanism? What kind of mechanism do you want?" Mr. Long was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Duanmu Yeyu meant.

"That's the mechanism that opens the second floor door?"

When Duanmu Yeyu said this, even Xiao Chun couldn't stand it anymore. "Can you just push the door to the next floor open? Who told you what mechanism to use?"

"Ah this..."

Extreme embarrassment often only takes the simplest of moments.

If there was a gap around it, Duanmu Yeyu would definitely have gotten right into it.

Isn’t this thing that I co-authored such a serious crackdown on, not a secret room at all? So what was I playing for that hour just now? giao!

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