Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 154 Moltres, Team Galactic Executive!

Fang Yan woke up early the next morning.

He reached into the blankets, pulled out the Six-Tails that was playing in the air, and put its face on his stomach, taking a deep breath.

It's refreshing and smells delicious.

Six-tailed Fox had already learned how to escape from Fang Yan's grasp quickly. With a twist of its body, it slipped away from Fang Yan's hand.

He then stepped on Fang Yan's face with all four feet and jumped off the bed.

Fang Yan, who had been stepped on a few times, sat up and glanced at the time.

06: 19.

I lay in bed for another ten minutes, then got out of bed to wash up.

Although the room arranged by Caizhong was very comfortable, Fangyan still couldn't sleep in the right bed. Fortunately, Gengar, Gothic Boy, and Miss Skirt were there last night.

I had trouble sleeping last night, but the Gothic Kids helped me fall asleep.

I remember last night, Gothic Boy's eyes lit up and he fell fast asleep.

I twisted my neck; I slept really well that night.

The Gengar behind him gave Gothic Boy a thumbs up.

"Kou Jie"

Your method worked.

The Gothic boy tossed his head.

"Gothic~"

What else?

Miss Skirt chuckled to herself.

"Goethe".

It's all your fault for spoiling him.

Miss Skirt dared not speak.

After washing up, Fang Yan grabbed Liuwei, who was trying to escape, and gave it a good facial massage to avenge the morning when Liuwei stepped on her face.

Stepping out of the room, I was surprised to find that Wusong was already awake and making breakfast in the kitchen.

I thought I woke up early, but Wusong woke up even earlier.

Wusong brought breakfast to Fangyan, who unceremoniously picked up a fried egg and started eating it.

The taste was surprisingly good.

I never expected that a big, burly man like you could cook.

Fang Yan stared at Wu Song, who was puzzled by the stare and thought the food didn't taste right.

"Doesn't it taste right?"

Wu Song asked.

Fang Yan shook his head. "I just didn't expect you to be such a good cook."

Wu Song smiled gently, his voice mild, "Take this as a compliment."

"Speaking of which, I'm actually quite good at cooking, but I can't compare to you, Manager Fangyan."

Fang Yan ignored him and buried herself in eating her breakfast.

Just as Fang Yan finished breakfast and left the table, Cai Zhong also came out of the room.

Since they were in Baidai City, Fangyan and Wusong stayed temporarily at Caizhong's house.

"Wu Song Tian Wang is awake so early? And Fang Yan shopkeeper, why didn't you wake me up so early?"

"Come and have breakfast!"

Wusong smiled and beckoned Caizhong to come over for breakfast.

The vegetable seed clearly hadn't eaten anything delicious before; it was surprising how much Wusong prepared for it.

Looks like I'll have to show her what real cooking is like next time!

After playing with the Vulpix for a while, and waiting for the Vegetable Seed to finish its meal, Fang Yan stood up, and the group prepared to set off to deal with the Moltres problem.

After all, if left unchecked, an angry Moltres could cause great harm to the local environment and people's living conditions.

Led by Cai Zhong, Fang Yan arrived at the place where they had first discovered the firebird.

Traces of fire were still visible everywhere.

"I fought Moltres here back then, but unfortunately my Pokémon was weak to it, so I couldn't keep it."

Cai Zhong clenched his fist and said.

Fang Yan carefully examined his surroundings and suddenly remembered something.

"Speaking of which, what if someone challenges the gym if you come out?"

Cai Zhong thought they had discovered a dialect, but it turned out it was just to ask this question.

"Actually, I will let you know when I go out that the museum is temporarily closed, so you don't need to worry about that, store manager."

However, she still offered an explanation.

Fang Yan suddenly realized.

At this moment, Fang Yan felt like she had really lost her mind, that she could actually ask such a question.

After checking them all, I have to say that the destructive power of these legendary Pokémon is truly formidable.

The surrounding forests were burned down, and since Baidai City is home to a Grass-type Gym, the whole city was lush and green, with a large area of ​​greenery in the suburbs. Now, this place has been burned to ashes.

This is only a level two god, and it has already caused this kind of damage. If it were a natural disaster brought by a level one god, Fang Yan could already imagine how serious the situation would be.

Lugia, since you want me to deal with their problems, shouldn't you help me find them?

Thinking this to himself, Fang Yan felt the wooden plaque on his chest begin to heat up.

[The agreement: As per the agreement made with Lugia, as long as you are near the three legendary birds, you can find them by following Lugia's guidance.]

They're in your hands now, Dialect—Lorgia

dialect:----

I didn't have time to complain about the dialect, so I closed my eyes and carefully sensed it.

I could vaguely sense the location of the Moltres, but it seemed to be in poor condition.

"Found it."

The dialect suddenly spoke, startling the vegetable seedlings that were squatting nearby playing with the grass.

"Huh?! Where is it?! I can't see it?!"

The vegetable seed asked.

The dialect speaker pointed in a direction, looked around for the vegetable seeds, but couldn't see them. Then they tiptoed, but still couldn't see them.

"No."

"Oh dear, it's far away."

The dialect has a certain helplessness.

"Huh?! Oh."

Ignoring the vegetable seeds, Fang Yan led Wu Song over.

The next second, Wusong grabbed Fang Yan, threw him onto the bronze bell, and flew over.

dialect:----

Tell me in advance next time!

The wind stung his face as he struggled to maintain his balance atop the bronze bell.

As for a certain type of vegetable.

What about me?!

Standing atop the bronze bell, Fang Yan spotted a Pokémon engulfed in flames in the distance.

It seemed to be fighting something at that moment.

As the bronze bell rapidly approached, Fang Yan saw those familiar clothes again.

Team Galaxy.

The members of Team Galaxy also noticed the uninvited guests.

The red-haired woman watched the rapidly approaching bronze bell and the two people on it.

"Tch, Gossop, the Psychic-type Elite Four member?"

She cursed under her breath and then ordered her men to stop them.

"Bronze bell, hypnosis."

All the beaked bats that flew towards them were hypnotized and fell to the ground.

"Manager with a local dialect, are you ready?"

"What—"

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Yan was pulled down by Wu Song.

"Qilin Qi, wide-area combat power!"

The Poké Ball was thrown, and Qilinqi forced back all the people and Pokémon that ran over, finally catching Fangyan and Wusong with its psychic powers.

"Seriously, you really think I'm some kind of king?!"

Fang Yan silently cursed Wu Song for leading him into the crowd.

"Leaf Storm!"

The giant leaf tornado engulfed several bad frogs and poison skeletal frogs. When the tornado dissipated, they were all rendered powerless.

Then Wusong and Fangyan released all the Pokémon.

"Take care of them."

A voice came from afar, and the rest of the Galactic Team members all gathered around, surrounding Fang Yan and Wu Song.

Following the sound, Fang Yan looked over.

A red-haired woman was standing on a high place watching them.

"Redhead? A member of Team Galactic? I think his name is Mars?"

Mars glanced at them, then continued looking at the firebird in the sky.

The device on its neck was constantly emitting electricity, attempting to forcibly control the Moltres.

Moltres unleashed a fireball, and several Team Galactic soldiers' Pokémon were unable to dodge in time, losing their ability to battle.

"Gothic!"

The Gothic boy and the bronze bell deployed a reflective barrier to block it.

Fang Yan frowned as he looked at the berserk Moltres.

Isn't this kind of device for controlling the Three Holy Birds something villains from other regions would use? Why are you, Team Galactic, starting to use these things too?

Unlike the tension of speaking in dialect, Wu Song licked the corner of his mouth and then pushed up his glasses.

"Shopkeeper with dialect, are you ready?"

As soon as I heard you say that, I felt like nothing good was going to happen.

Clearly, Fang Yan's intuition was correct, and Wu Song shouted and bent down.

Then the bronze bell lay down, energy began to gather at its bottom, and then a beam of metallic light shot out.

Then the bronze bell spun 360°, stunning all the Pokémon around it.

You're Iron Man too, aren't you?!

Fang Yan looked at the Pokémon and Team Galactic members lying all over the ground and couldn't help but complain.

"Molotov, breathe fire!"