Elf: Is the bear apprentice the weakest? I'll shatter the sky with my fists.

He yanked the lid off the soup pot, the steam blurring the plasma graffiti on the window. "If you're so noble, why don't you volunteer for the forest rangers? All you do is put on a show for the cameras!"

"indeed."

Li Chen knocked the wine glass with chopsticks, making a crisp sound:

"Boss, you're absolutely right! Those guys shout beautiful slogans all day long, but what they do behind the scenes is shady stuff."

He pointed to the vague outline of the museum outside the window and said, "A few days ago, I saw some of their people sneaking around over there to scout the place. They don't look like good people at all."

The boss's eyes lit up and he slapped his thigh: "Young man, you have good taste!"

After saying this, the boss turned around and took out his treasured spicy cherry jam from under the counter. He generously poured it over their meal and said, "Just for what you said, I'll give you a 30% discount on your meal today!"

N lowered his head and silently cut the steak, the sauce drawing a tangled swirl on the plate.

Li Chen smiled and raised his glass: "Cheers to all those who truly care about Pokémon."

The meal was very enjoyable and the boss even dragged Li Chen and N out for drinks a few times.

When I went out, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The restaurant's neon sign flickered in the night, casting the two people's swaying shadows on the cobblestone road.

Li Chen staggered a few steps holding onto the door frame, and his tie had already loosened to several buttonholes.

N's situation is even worse.

His collar was tied in a bow, and a "Best Customer" badge, forced on him by his boss, hung from the end of his hair.

"Another...another..."

Li Chen gestured a toast to the street light, which scared away the cooing pigeons perched on the power lines.

N was seriously discussing the Double Dragon concept with the fire hydrant, his emerald eyes shimmering with mist.

The boss stood at the door, his hands on his hips, laughing, shaking the empty bottle of spicy cherry wine in his hand: "Two brats!"

The drunken shout startled the pickpockets on the street: "Next time, bring a girl... I'll give you a 50% discount..."

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The night sky of Qibao City was dyed into a chaotic purple and red by the neon lights of the bars, and drunkards were lying in all directions on the cobblestone road.

The museum security guard yawned loudly, and the flashlight swept across the man in a suit who was vomiting on the street corner, then casually moved away.

At the moment the lightning went out!

Three dark shadows flashed out from behind the Gothic columns, and the silver-striped cloaks of the plasma balls glowed coldly in the moonlight.

The leader chopped the security guard on the back of the neck with a knife, and his movements were as neat as if he was harvesting weeds.

The companion caught the fallen walkie-talkie, and the noise of the electricity perfectly covered up the dull sound of the body falling to the ground.

Eleven o'clock rang from the distant bell tower, startling the dark crows perched by the fountain.

And snowflakes happened to flash across the screen in the monitoring room!

Someone cut the alarm line.

Moonlight shines through the stained glass, illuminating the bright stones in the display case like a beating heart...

Chapter 516 VS Kuiqisi? !

"Is this the Light Stone that Master Quichis needs..."

The leading Plasma Team member slowly took off his hood, and his pale mask cast a distorted reflection on the display case glass.

He stroked the bulletproof glass surface with his fingertips, and the cold touch reminded him of the incubator in Lord Quixote's laboratory.

"finally..."

His whispers echoed in the empty exhibition hall, awakening the sleeping conductive flying squirrel alarm.

But the next second, his companions used an electromagnetic pulse device to paralyze the entire security system.

The snowflakes on the surveillance screen looked like dying fireflies, finally freezing into a blurry silhouette of a black robe.

The man contemptuously kicked the walkie-talkie at his feet away, revealing the cut wires under the broken plastic shell.

By the time the guards wake up from their coma tomorrow, it will be enough time for them to make three round trips around the United States.

The light stone in the display case suddenly burst into a blue lotus-colored flame, and the light rippled in the exhibition hall like water.

The light reflected on the plasma team members' masks, giving the cold artificial leather a sense of divinity.

"Reshiram's... Light Stone!"

His voice was distorted with emotion, and his knuckles under his gloves pressed hard against the glass.

The legendary dragon of truth, capable of burning away all falsehood, now slumbers in a display case just a stone's throw away...

A fanatical light danced in his eyes, but was suddenly disturbed by a hint of hesitation.

The electrocuted flying squirrels in Master Quichis's laboratory, the shrunken elf eggshells in the abandoned cabin... countless images flashed in the firelight...

His hand hovered above the display case switch and began to tremble slightly.

The flames of the Light Stone suddenly surged, casting his shadow on the wall.

That was clearly a silhouette of a human kneeling before a dragon!

Click...

In the darkness, there was a sudden crisp sound of a lighter flipping open.

A cluster of flames illuminated Li Chen's playful eyes.

He lazily leaned against the Lucario statue in the exhibition area, playing with the wrapper of a long-extinguished hangover candy with his fingertips.

"If I had known there would be a little mouse sneaking in..."

Li Chen casually threw the wrapping paper into the trash can three meters away, his eyes full of helplessness: "I don't have to drink that glass of spicy cherry wine."

N's figure emerged from behind the totem pole, and there was no trace of drunkenness in his hair.

He wiped the badge his boss had forced upon him and frowned, "Low-quality alcohol mixed with tree juice—this smell really needs to be purified by Zekrom."

As if in response, the Light Stone suddenly lit up, illuminating the frozen figures of the three Plasma team members.

Then, it floated in front of N, quite intimately.

"what?!"

The three Plasma Team members were frozen in place like Dragonite, who was hit by the Frozen Punch.

The leader's mask tilted and half slipped off, revealing a face distorted with shock...

"This... This is impossible...! How could a human possibly tame a legend?!"

His trembling fingers moved back and forth between the Light Stone and N, acting like a video recorder.

The man's companions behind him even started banging their heads to see if they were vigorous enough.

After all, how could a Legendary Pokémon possibly side with humans?

At this moment, they noticed that the shadow of Reshiram suddenly condensed above the display case.

The blazing white mane swept across their sweaty foreheads.

They dared not even breathe.

boom!

The leading team member's knee slammed heavily on the marble floor, and his mask shattered with a "snap".

N's figure enveloped by the twin dragons' shadows was reflected in his trembling pupils, and the sound of his Adam's apple rolling was particularly clear in the dead silent exhibition hall.

"Please...wait, Master N...N?!"

The crackled cry startled the conductive flying squirrel alarm on top of the display case.

The three of them huddled together like a little Rattata struck by a dragon's wrath. One of the team members even accidentally pressed the dark ball switch on his waist.

The red light just lit up when it was extinguished by the shadow of Reshiram.

N lowered his eyes and looked at his subordinates who had followed him and shouted slogans of liberation. Blue and black energy flowed in his emerald eyes.

When he slowly raised his hand, the three of them closed their eyes and hugged their heads, but they didn't wait for the expected dragon's fluctuations. Only the restart sound of the museum security system exploded in their ears.

Li Chen and N disappeared behind the museum's revolving door.

The three Plasma team members breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

"Drip! Drip! Drip!"

As a result, I don’t know when a good alarm was invented.

The shrill alarm suddenly sounded throughout the exhibition hall, and all the emergency lights lit up at the same time.

They turned around stiffly and were faced with a dozen armed security guards.

The bright light from the riot flashlights illuminated the three men's pale faces, revealing nothing. One team member's cloak was even caught on the alarm on the Bright Stone display case...

"that..."

The leading team member raised his trembling hands and forced a smile uglier than crying. "If I say we're on... Night Patrol? Yes, Night Patrol, would you believe me?"

The security captain's electric baton was already emitting dangerous arcs of electricity. The fangs of the long-haired dog behind him shone coldly in the blue light: "Of course I believe..."

"When we get to Miss Junsha, you'll have plenty of time to explain."

.......

.......

Li Chen and N were moving quickly through the streets of Qibao City.

As they climbed over the last barbed wire fence, sirens suddenly blared in the city behind them.

The beam of light from the searchlight pierced the night sky like a sharp sword, but it was always one step slower than them.

"This is it."

Li Chen suddenly stopped, and the soles of his shoes plowed two traces in the weeds in the suburbs.

N also stopped here and sighed deeply.

Unexpectedly, the person who came would be him...

The moonlight was cut by a slender figure, and the shiny leather shoes crushed the dew on the wild grass.

The man stroked the gray-green hair at his temples, and the Plasma Corps badge on the cuff of his suit glowed coldly.

"Long time no see..."

Quichis's voice glided over the ice like aged red wine, "My little prince."

"Zoroark! Use Dark Blast!"

Following this angry roar, the Phantom Overlord tore through space and appeared.

The dark matter condensed at the tip of its claws instantly collapsed into a black hole, swallowing up even the moonlight wherever it passed.

The weeds turned to dust, and a bottomless ravine suddenly appeared in front of Kuiqisi's shiny leather shoes...

"Roar!"

A Poké Ball fell to the ground, and dragon roars echoed everywhere.

Zoroark was forced to leap back several steps, his claws plowing charred marks on the wasteland.

The shockwave tore a rip in the corner of N's clothes, revealing lightning patterns on the lining that were flashing violently with anger.

Kui Qisi slowly adjusted his cuffs and said, "Do you think I would come to meet a rebellious child unprepared?"

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