Pokémon Scenario: Intercepting Gible at the Start

That's what makes academia so terrifying—it doesn't require the bonds of blood.

If you give your heart sincerely, you can gradually win people's hearts.

Take Shangqiu's things to reward Shangqiu, how wonderful!

......

Mang Village.

Chen Qianli wielded a hoe vigorously in the wheat field, while Wang, who was on leave, was also on the side, diverting the water flow for irrigation.

"Fake!" Wang made a teardrop shape with his hands.

Chen Qianli stopped swinging the hoe and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"You mean find a water spirit to water the land for the gods?"

"Don't joke around. I brought you here because I wanted to do something for the gods, but yesterday I fried a fish for them and got beaten up."

"If we're going to fight, the gods won't need us."

"If this trend continues, the gods will start to think we're dispensable!"

Chen Qianli's thoughts were simple: he wanted to be a useful person to the gods, only in this way could he live up to his devout heart.

Of course, if the gods were pleased, they could teach the King of Requesting Leave a move or two, which would be even more satisfying.

But even though he's been coming to Mang Village every day lately, he hasn't had a chance to curry favor with the gods.

Left with no other choice, I could only come here to water the land for the gods' friends, to briefly experience my own value.

"Do a good job, Slave King. I brought you here to give you a chance. Can't you see I'm too lazy to bring any other Pokémon?"

"Fake!" After being manipulated by Chen Qianli, Wang, who had asked for leave, became motivated.

Water the land well, and as long as you gain the favor of the gods, you will never have to fear that old man again!

The two were full of energy and immediately felt that the more than 100 acres of land were not enough for them to do their work.

Suddenly, Chen Qianli's phone rang.

Chen Qianli answered the phone impatiently from his secretary, "Didn't I tell you not to call me unless it's important?"

I'm working on something important right now. Can you afford to compensate me for disturbing me?

A stuttering voice came from the phone, "Your Majesty, I'm calling because it's really important."

"The Poison King came to Jizhong today, saying he wants to deal with Jida and needs your help."

"The Poison King also said that as long as you help, you will definitely be able to secure their alliance envoy candidate this time!"

Have you secured the alliance envoy candidate?

Are you kidding me? Isn't the candidate for the alliance envoy from Jida University a god-like figure?

You're discussing how to beat up my master right in front of me, aren't you?

Poison King, I'll remember you!

"Get that Poison King out of Jizhong City. Do I, Chen Qianli, need him to teach me how to do things?"

"Tell him to get lost!"

Although Poison King is one of the most powerful figures in the Alliance Headquarters, Chen Qianli, as a regional governor, is no less powerful than Poison King.

"Don't call me again about something as trivial as a superstar!"

After saying that, Chen Qianli hung up the phone immediately.

What kind of bullshit invitation from a Heavenly King is that? Is it more important than him farming for the gods?

"However, should we report to the gods that someone is trying to harm his nephew?"

Just as Chen Qianli was debating whether or not to backstab the Poison King, his phone rang again.

When I opened the caller ID, it was my secretary calling again.

Is this secretary never going to stop?

Chen Qianli answered the phone impatiently again, "Hey, just say what you want, and then go and hire me a secretary in a bit."

"I don't want to see your long, narrow face again tomorrow!"

The secretary standing to the side looked completely bewildered as she stared at the Poison King holding her phone.

The call was made by the "Poison King," so why am I the one being fired?

Also, what's the logic behind asking me to hire someone to replace myself?

The secretary wanted to explain, but after glancing at the Poison King's gloomy expression, she remained silent.

They're ruthless when it comes to drugs; it wouldn't be worth it if they ended up killing themselves.

Chen Qianli gestured to Wang, who had asked for leave, signaling him to keep an eye on the water in the field, and then started spraying again.

"Damn it, you dare to make the phone call but not speak, huh?"

"Once I finish what I'm doing, I'll cut off Little Gigi and throw it into Poison King's mouth!"

The Poison King on the other end of the phone finally couldn't hold back anymore, "Um, Brother Chen, I am Poison."

"This time I really have a chance to catch a big fish, the kind that could ruin the future of Jida University."

"I received intelligence that the entire commoner faction of Ji University was going to Xihai City, but neither of the two principals intended to go with them."

“If you go, the two of us can definitely take down all those students in one fell swoop.”

"Your merits are in this era and will benefit future generations, Chen Tianwang!"

Chen Qianli pursed his lips, didn't respond to the Poison King, and hung up the phone directly.

A contribution that benefits the present and future generations?

Once I tell the gods about your plans, you won't even survive this autumn!

Chen Qianli threw down his hoe and walked towards Shang Qiu's house.

Before Chen Qianli could put the phone in his pocket, it rang again.

Chen Qianli was so angry that his scalp tingled. Without even glancing at the caller ID, he picked up the phone and started cursing.

"You little devil, how many times have I told you, stop hitting me!"

"If you disturb me from doing my business, I'll desecrate your ancestral graves!"

Chapter 353 Departure for Xihai City, Chen Qianli's Secretary

After Shang Qiugang and Jia Hongtao finished discussing the details, he immediately dialed Chen Qianli's number.

As soon as the call connected, he heard that Chen Qianli was going to dig up his ancestral grave.

I was a little confused.

How dare this kid? Has he betrayed us again?

But he clearly saw Solgaleo brainwash Chen Qianli, so how could Chen Qianli betray him?

Not sure, listen again.

"Chen Qianli, do you want to hear what you're saying?"

Without hesitation, Chen Qianli replied, "What are you talking about? I said I want to take over your ancestral graves..."

Wait, why does the voice sound different this time?

And the voice was also somewhat familiar.

Chen Qianli abruptly stopped himself from saying the next half of his sentence, glancing at the caller ID. (Top Novel)

"Holy crap, a godlike nephew!"

Chen Qianli's expression changed instantly. He had actually insulted his nephew?

So exciting, so scary!

Let's quickly explain; there should still be time.

“Nephew, I feel that your ancestral grave is a bit scary. It keeps emitting blue smoke. I was thinking of digging some soil for you and planting a few welcoming pines next to it.”

"Even when our ancestors were exhausted from all that work, they could still enjoy the flowers..."

Shang Qiu: "..."

Chen Qianli's explanation was so thorough, could it be that I really misheard him just now?

"Really?"

Upon hearing Shang Qiu's suspicious voice, Chen Qianli immediately downloaded a latitude and longitude camera app.

He put the hoe next to his face and took a selfie.

“Nephew, is this true?”

As he spoke, Chen Qianli looked at Wang, who was asking for leave, with a smug expression.

I told you that watering the land is useful, right?

Seeing that Chen Qianli was indeed carrying a hoe and wearing rain boots, Shang Qiu finally dispelled his doubts.

It wasn't that I blindly trusted Chen Qianli, but rather that I had enough confidence in Solgaleo; the power of a god is not something mortals can easily resist.

Moreover, with Jia Hongtao standing to the side, it's more important to talk about serious business.

"I'm calling you today because I need your help with something."

"Can you transport three thousand Gyarados to Westsea City for me?"

"Sure, it's simple. I'll just build a canal for you, and 30,000 head of cattle can cross it."

"But what are you doing in West Sea City? That bastard Poison King is trying to get you there, and I was just about to report him to the gods!"

As he spoke, Chen Qianli sent a file: Chat Log.MP3.

After listening to the voice chat between Chen Qianli and the Poison King, Shang Qiu nodded in satisfaction.

It seems Chen Qianli has truly submitted, as he actually berated the Poison King like a grandson.