Pokémon Scenario: Intercepting Gible at the Start

Besides the League, who has more Corviknights than him?

"Um... I'd like to ask, what are the different classes on a real airplane?"

"It's from third class to fifth class, but I wouldn't really recommend it."

Although most elves are friendly towards humans, there are always a few that like to attack them.

Even real aircraft aren't entirely safe if attacked by them.

Shang Qiu glanced back at the Garchomp and Dragonite behind him and said quietly:

"Look at our Pokémon setup, do you think any flying Pokémon will cause us trouble?"

"It seems... probably not?" A hint of embarrassment appeared on the hostess's standard smile.

"But please listen to me, guest. These Steel Crows are all temporary workers, and we have already paid the rental fees to Jida."

So... even if you reduce your position, we won't refund your ticket.

Hearing the hostess's words, Shang Qiu was completely helpless.

You can't possibly buy two plane tickets just to go to West Asia, can you?

However, Shang Qiu was still somewhat unwilling. Since his debut, when had he ever made a losing deal?

"Miss, I see on TV that airplanes provide food and drinks. Could you let us eat our fill before we leave?"

The hostess smiled slightly and patted her ample bosom.

"Of course, not only can you eat your fill, but we've also prepared some energy cubes for the elves to eat."

"That's wonderful!" Shang Qiu exclaimed with joy, throwing out the black Poké Ball from his waist.

"Bangilas, come out and eat soon. You must eat your fill before you leave today."

"Dali, why are you running? Release your class's 'Lasi' right now!"

Yan Dali: "......"

Bro, I wasn't wearing a mask, can we please not be so embarrassing...?

Hostess: "???"

Two Tyranitars, what a huge loss today!

Chapter 569 The Gossip Soul of Tyranitar

In the West Asian city of Fence, a Gulfstream plane landed in the sky, and Shang Qiu and others appeared in the airport.

Ghost Bangilas followed behind Shang Qiu with an air of smugness in his eyes.

Thanks to his and his great-grandson's efforts, the head of Baozhou Airport, fearing bankruptcy, replaced Shang Qiu's first-class cabin with a high-end Gulfstream aircraft.

Throughout the journey, Yan Dali's Bangiras looked at his great-grandfather with admiration. As expected of the legendary key figure who was related to the entire clan's rise to power, he really could eat!

Just now, when we were having lunch at the airport, before the person in charge even arrived, his great-grandfather had already devoured all the ghost-type energy cubes that the airport had prepared.

Those guys who worked at the airport were practically crying with anger!

However, this is clearly not enough. To gain Shang Qiu's favor, simply being able to eat is definitely not enough.

Shang Qiu's other elves all rose from humble beginnings alongside him.

It's probably not easy to integrate into this circle.

Bangiras stealthily approached his great-grandfather and whispered in the loud voice typical of his clan:

"Grandpa, today's events are a very good start. If you keep up the good work, you should be able to become Shangqiu's official spirit."

"If he casually researches some ways to become stronger for our clan, won't our Tyranitar clan take off like a rocket?"

"Look at his Garchomp and Greninja, they're totally crushing Dragonite!"

Dragonite: "......"

If you keep your voices down, will you eat one less bowl of rice?

Is this what you call a conspiracy? Even the giant green onion ducks outside the airport can hear you two talking.

That's so impolite!

Upon hearing his great-grandson's words, the ghost Tyranitar's eyes lit up.

That's true!

His performance today was so outstanding. If he could seize the opportunity, wouldn't he be able to become Shangqiu's elf without any training and lead the Tyranitar clan to the pinnacle of spiritual life?

"Good great-grandson, so smart!" Ghost Bangiras gave his great-grandson a thumbs up and happily took the luggage and roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) from Shang Qiu and Zhang Muchu.

"Roar!"

"Master, you've been on the plane for so long, hurry up and give me the things, don't tire yourself out!"

"As our guiding light, you should focus on the big picture. How can we let you do this dirty and tiring work?"

Shang Qiu looked at the ghost Tyranitar with a puzzled expression. "I know you're strong, but do you have that many hands? We have a lot of stuff. Why don't you ask Corviknight to help you carry it?"

"It's okay, I have a plan!"

Bangiras patted his chest, pulled out the spikes from his body one by one and stuck them into his shoulders, finally de-ghosting and hanging the bag on the spikes.

"Master, let me tell you, you'd better take me in right now! Our Tyranitar is an essential divine pet for home, travel, murder, and arson!"

Shang Qiu glanced at the ghostly Bankiras and said:

"Stop talking nonsense. If we said we'd train, then we'll train. First, go and run a hundred laps around the airport. You have to finish before we reach the exit."

Bangilas: ? ? ?

This hundred laps isn't a school playground. Are you training a Bankiras or a Dragonite?

"Master, is it possible that we Tyranitar are meat shield warriors?"

Shang Qiu didn't speak, but simply gave him a look.

From the starkly different paths of submission taken by Dragonite and Corviknight, Shangqiu also drew a conclusion.

Not all elves are willing to be partners with humans, especially those elves who are powerful in their own right.

For these elves who join halfway through their journey, sometimes intimidation is more important than friendliness.

Once enough deterrence has been built up, a slight show of goodwill can make the other party believe from the bottom of their heart that they are a good person.

Like Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, uh, Shang Qiu didn't say he was a monkey...

Before he knew it, he had been led by Bangalore to call himself a monkey.

Thinking of this, Shang Qiu's eyes grew even colder.

"You're not going to run, huh? Well, you have two options. The first is to let Garchomp chase you, and the second is to let Greninja chase you."

Bangilas' throat bobbed, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

What's the difference between these two options?

No matter which one he chooses, he'll be the one who gets tormented!

Seeing Shang Qiu's unwavering gaze, and with Garchomp and Greninja rubbing their hands together in anticipation, Ghost Tyranitar shuddered and turned to run away.

"Master, I will do my best to complete the task you have given me. See you at the door in a little while!"

Yan Dali's Bangiras chased after his grandfather, comforting him, "Grandpa, don't be sad. A strict teacher produces outstanding students!"

Seeing Bangilas run far away, Shang Qiu's lips curled up, and he waved to Yan Dali and Zhang Muchu.

"Let's go, we'll wait for Bangilas at the airport entrance. We have to make him run a hundred laps today."

Chen Ying and Shang Qianyan gazed longingly at the airport exit in the distance, their legs practically itching to get out of there.

"I've heard that Fence City is a romantic city. I must take a good look around when we go out later."

"Haha, I want my brother to buy me a bag too!"

"It's okay, I'll buy it for you and Mu Chu, the most expensive ones!"

The Gulfstream docked at the VIP exit, which was very close to the airport exit. Shang Qiu and the others arrived at the door in just over ten minutes.

However, the scene at the entrance was completely different from the fenced city they had imagined; in fact, it was worlds apart.

The city of Fence on TV is full of handsome men and beautiful women, and everyone is polite. Even the elves have an air of nobility and gentlemen.

However, at the airport entrance, although it was as clean as it appears on television, a large bee, under its owner's command, openly attacked humans.

A little girl dressed in fine clothes glared angrily at the little boy who had been attacked, saying, "You lowly commoner, how dare you litter!"

"Beedrill, kill him!"

Shang Qiu: "???"

Is littering in Fence City really that serious?

The little boy rolled away, barely dodging the Beedrill's attack.

"I didn't throw away any trash! I just tossed the trash you left on the ground into the trash can, and you got so ashamed and angry that you attacked me! You're a monster!"

Within a radius of a dozen meters around Beedrill, there was only the little boy who had been hit and Tyranitar sitting on the ground eating melon seeds.

The people around seemed oblivious, continuing to go about their business numbly.

Even the people wearing the same work clothes as the little boy didn't come to his aid, but stayed far away from the Beedrill's attack range.

Shang Qiu frowned, not making a move immediately. He had been forced to attack people in the city before, and he wouldn't use laws to judge people's morality.

Moreover, he doesn't like to hear the side of the story from strangers.

"Bangiras, come here for a second, what's going on?"

Upon hearing Shang Qiu's voice, Bangiras jumped in fright and almost shrank into the ground.

However... his great-grandson is still here; the monk may run away, but the temple can't.

After hesitating for a moment, Bangiras reluctantly dragged his feet toward Shangqiu.

"Master, it's not that I don't want to run, it's just that the melons here are so delicious..."

"I haven't watched a show in decades, can I just watch for five minutes?"