Pokémon: Shadow of the Dawn

With the help of Xiao A's superpowers, Wang Jin instantly hypnotized the hunter named Aiga.

As the eyes of the sturdy man in front of him gradually became dull, a layer of light pink superpower vaguely appeared on the surface of his body.

"Why do you call me Lord W?" Wang Jin asked.

Aijia answered slowly, word by word: "Because your outfit matches, and you have Hunter W's token on you..."

Hunter W's token?

Wang Jin thought for a moment, then took out the metal W symbol with doubts, and asked again:

“What was that card reader at the beginning?”

"That's..." Aijia stammered, "That's what Hunter A asked the other 25 top hunters to change not long ago. The previous tokens were too heavy, so they were replaced with cards, which are more convenient..."

"How are hunters divided into different levels?"

"Novice, elite, veteran..." Aijia's body was shaking as if he was drunk. "Corresponding to the trainer level, those above the King level are high-level hunters. The strongest 26 high-level hunters are the 26 top levels... 26 seats."

"good....."

Wang Jin pondered for a moment, and finally asked:

"Who are the top hunters in Sinnoh?"

"Uh..." Aiga was silent for a while and responded, "I'm not sure, but I heard recently that... Hunters A and B came to Sinnoh..."

"Ok."

After Wang Jin asked, he waved his hand to cancel the super power hypnosis.

Aija's superpowers were taken back, and he stood there in a daze for several minutes before he gradually came to his senses.

He saw Wang Jin sitting in the middle of the sofa in a black robe, and he couldn't help but say subconsciously:

"Excuse me, sir, do you have any instructions?"

"I want to sell some Pokémon."

Wang Jin replied.

"Excuse me, what are the levels and species of these Pokémon..."

When Aijia was halfway through asking, Wang Jin took out all the Pokémon from Aju.

There are five Poison Pokémon, one of which is a champion-level Crossbat, and the rest are all king-level. This should be Aju's main Pokémon, and its strength is comparable to that of an ordinary king.

These Pokémon were all trained by Aju himself, and Wang Jin had no way of commanding them at all. It would be good if he could release them without being attacked by them.

Although he was not sure how the Hunter's Guild would deal with these Pokémon, he knew that the Hunter's Guild would definitely take them.

Aijia looked at the Poké Balls lined up on the coffee table and carefully checked them:

"This, this is..."

He looked again with wide eyes, confirming the strength of the Pokémon inside.

"The champion-level Crossbat!"

"Well, will the guild accept it?"

Wang Jin felt a little disappointed seeing that this man looked like he had never seen the world.

Could it be that the Hunter Guild is so greedy that they can't even catch a single Crossbat?

"This... involves Pokémon above the King level, I don't have the authority to deal with it." Aijia said carefully, "Master W, please wait a moment, I will report it immediately."

Wang Jin waved his hand, and Aijia also ran out and took out the communication device.

"Mr. W is here to sell Pokémon. They are four king-level Pokémon and one champion-level Pokémon. All of them are poison-attribute..."

"W? Is it the stolen elf?"

"should be......"

"Okay, I got it, I'll be there soon."

Aijia hung up the phone, breathed a sigh of relief, and then stood by the door waiting.

After a while, a thin old man in a black robe came out from the end of the corridor. He was not wearing a hood, and his Mediterranean head was completely exposed.

"In this room?" the old man pointed.

"Yes." Aijia nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, let's go."

The old man waved his hand, and Aijia slipped away as if he had been pardoned.

The big man ran to the bustling market below, and only then did he wipe the sweat dripping from his forehead, still feeling frightened. For some reason, he always felt as if he had been controlled. After entering the room, he must have known what happened, but he couldn't remember it at all.

...

In the room, the old man took a stool from somewhere, put it under his buttocks, and sat on the other side of the coffee table, directly opposite Wang Jin.

"Hunter W, Master W..."

As the old man spoke, he picked up a Poké Ball and observed the Pokémon inside through the translucent cover above.

After he confirmed that the Pokémon inside were in good condition and uninjured, he asked for details:

"Is this the Pokémon that Master W... stole? Who was the original owner?"

"Is this important?"

Wang Jin asked back.

"Haha." The old man shook his head. "It doesn't matter. But as long as you tell us the original owner, we can sell the Pokémon back to you easily, and the recycling price we offer will be higher."

Wang Jin's eyes narrowed slightly.

Sell ​​the collected Pokémon back to its original owner?

This is really...recycling taken to its extreme.

The people who need the stolen Pokémon the most are the original owners. Not only can they bid high, but they also don’t have to worry about after-sales and other problems.

For example, Pokémon is disobedient, etc...

However, to do this, a sufficiently large intelligence network is required, and the Hunter Guild must also be powerful enough to be able to come into contact with a variety of different trainers.

"How much are you offering?" Wang Jin asked in a deep voice.

"Um......"

The old man did not respond, but stared at Wang Jin and smiled. He seemed to have known something, and whispered in a playful tone:

"You, aren't Hunter W?"

"Oh? Of course I'm not."

Wang Jin admitted it decisively.

The old man seemed not to have expected him to answer like this. He was stunned for a moment and patted the Mediterranean Sea above his head in confusion.

"You...uh..."

He wanted to say something more, but stopped himself. After a long while, he managed to say:

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Wang Jin was confused.

"You killed hunter W, and someone is coming to seek revenge on you..." the old man said in a low voice.

"Hmph, I don't think any hunter would want to die here." Wang Jin waved his hand impatiently, "Don't test me, just tell me how much you can sell it for! Is there any difference between an unknown trainer selling it and Hunter W selling it?"

“There is no difference.”

The old man lowered his head and showed a very respectful look:

"Sir, if you don't have the information about the original owner, the price of this champion-level Crossbat is 20 million Alliance Coins. The other four king-level ones are 12 million Alliance Coins in total. A total of 32 million Alliance Coins."

"What if I tell you who they originally belonged to?"

"We can offer a total price of 50 million Alliance coins." The old man smiled obsequiously and rubbed his hands.