Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 439 You ride your Uncle Ratina, he's the most principled Pokémon.

Gengar pinched its nose and sneaked into the middle of Weezing and Grimer. The pungent smell made it run to the side and lean against a dry tree, vomiting loudly.

"I can't take it anymore—"

It was alright when Fangyan was around; the floral fragrance emanating from Miss Skirt's head and Roserade's aromatherapy dispelled the surrounding stench. However, once they were away from Fangyan, the stench of Muk and the others would hit them hard. Gengar, who had never tasted such bitterness before, hid to the side and vomited incessantly.

After Gengar finished vomiting, it stood up, wiped its mouth with the back of its hand, and prepared to return to Muk and the others to put them to sleep.

But as soon as it turned around, it saw a bunch of Mud and Double Gas standing behind it.

"Kou Jie?!"

What's going on?!

Mud: Boss, what are you doing here?

A certain double-capsule gas company: Do you like the gas here too?

Stinky Mud: Great, boss! I knew you'd like it here too.

Stinky Mud: Come on, boss, we'll give you the best spot.

Geng Wei: Who are you old folks? Who wants to eat garbage? Don't try to fool me, I don't eat garbage!

Gengar was about to flip the table and give them a good beating, but then it remembered what Fang Yan had said, so it pinched its nose, looked at Muk and the others, and said, "Goblin, you guys gather together first, I have something to say to you."

Although Muk and Weezing don't understand why Gengar would gather them together, as subordinates, obeying their chosen leader is what a qualified subordinate should do.

Muk, Muk, Koffing, and Koffing all came down from the garbage mountain and gathered in front of Gengar, looking at Gengar with expectant eyes.

Is our boss going to lead us to conquer the city? Turn it into a garbage paradise? Great!

Let's go!

Gengar's fat face wore a mask of pain, and the group of Muk and Weezing smelled even worse after they gathered together!

Help!

Why do I have to do such painful work?!

How can such a smelly Pokémon as Grimer exist in the world?!

Under the expectant gazes of Muk and Weezing, Gengar forced a smile, a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"Let me help you fall asleep. Take a nap first, and everything will be fine when you wake up."

Then, amidst the puzzled looks of Muk and the others, Gengar used Shadow Clone to surround the area, and then each Gengar held a Dark Hole in its hand and threw it towards Muk, Weezing, and the others.

boom!

The wind from the sky grew stronger, dispersing the dust and fog, and putting the stinky mud and double-explosive gas in the field to sleep.

Occasionally, one or two poop foes might slip through the net, and Gengar would immediately use Dark Hole to clean up the mess.

After finishing all that, Gengar felt like his entire ghost life was over.

"You've worked hard, little fatty. Don't come any closer yet, let the smell dissipate first."

Fang Yan held Miss Skirt in his arms, sitting on Nine-Tailed Fox's back, and Ugly refused Gengar's approach.

Gengar: (*, A)

When you need my help, call me Gui Gui; once I've taken care of it, call me Little Fatty.

Why won't you let me through!

Heavens above! Earth below!

What the hell!

I'm going to rise up in rebellion!

"Please bear with me. When you get back, I'll make you whatever you want to eat, no limit on quantity or type."

We're cheering you on! Dialects are the best! Dialects are the coolest!

whee.

(*g)g

Call me again if something like this happens next time.

"What we need to deal with now is this mountain of garbage in front of us."

Fang Yan took a deep breath and then coughed violently.

Oh no, I accidentally inhaled!

I'm not going to die from poisoning, am I?!

Until Miss Goth handed over a bowl of Chinese medicine.

"Thanks."

Fang Yan took it and gulped it down.

Seeing Miss Skirt serving traditional Chinese medicine to the staff, Fang Yan turned her head, looking at the increasingly strong wind, and wondered, "Is it going to rain?"

Fang Yan took out his Rotom phone and glanced at the weather forecast, which said it would rain here tonight.

"We're doomed."

Fang Yan bit her lower lip. "Miss Qun'er, let's use Sunny Day to control the weather."

Miss Skirt nodded and was held in front of Fang Yan. The flowers on her head began to gather energy, and then a dazzling beam of light shot straight into the sky.

The strong winds began to dissipate, and then the dazzling sunlight began to shine on the earth.

Was it a sunny afternoon?

The sunlight is all red.

"Everyone who has finished drinking, please take a moment to prepare the tools. We're going to clear out this mountain of garbage."

Fang Yan shouted to the staff behind him.

"So much trash—where do we go to clean it up?"

dialect:--

"How do you usually clean it?"

"Normally, we put the garbage at the garbage station, and then garbage trucks would collect it and take it to a waste processing facility for decomposition. Is that not possible now?"

"It should work, right? But with so much trash—the Grimer and the others will probably wake up too—"

Upon hearing Miss Junsha's words from Lingzhen, Fang Yan fell silent.

He glanced at Gengar, which was sitting not far away, looking at him expectantly.

Gengar—I've got it!

Why don't I just use the reverse channel to move it away?

I'm a genius.

Fang Yan raised his left hand.

A raven flew overhead and then fell down.

Fang Yan looked at his left hand, puzzled. "Strange, could it be that I'm doing it wrong?"

Fang Yan raised his right hand again.

Fang Yan gripped the wooden pendant on his chest and closed his eyes.

"Giratina, help me out."

Bo'er's dialect consciousness was ejected.

dialect:???

Not a buddy!

Fangyan was rejected by Ugly, just like he rejected Gengar. His request was rejected without hesitation by Giratina, the master of reversal.

In this inverted world.

Giratina looked at the scene on the sky with a look of great alarm.

You can tolerate me using my Reverse World portal as a magic door all the time, and I can also tolerate using it to summon Pokémon.

But you want to dump that huge, stinking pile of garbage into my Reversed World?!

What do you think I'm doing with this reversed world? A garbage dump?!

"Impossible! Even if you let Arceus kill me, I would never let that disgusting thing in." Experiencing the dialect-based communication, Giratina decisively refused.

Even passing by isn't allowed!

After saying that, he kicked the consciousness of dialect out.

Fang Yan loosened his grip on the wooden pendant, scratched his head, and realized he had been rejected.

He looked at Gengar and suddenly remembered that Dark Hole seemed to be connected to the Inverted World as well.

"Gengar, I remember Dark Hole is also connected to the Distortion World, isn't it?"

Gengar scratched its big butt and nodded.

"Kou Jie"

Ok.

"That makes things easier."

You won't open the door? Fine, I'll go through the window.

Giratina: !!!

"What do we do now?"

Officer Jenny from Futaba Town asked about the dialect.

"Wait a minute, I'm communicating with them. I'll see if we can use a certain place to move the garbage mountain to another location."

Officer Jenny from Twinleaf Town nodded upon hearing Fang Yan's words, but did not continue speaking.

Miss Officer Jenny of Ling Town: ? ? ?

How can such a huge mountain of garbage be moved?

"Gengar, try using Dark Hole to see if you can throw the garbage mountain into the Distortion World."

Upon hearing the dialect, Gengar immediately launched itself into the air, gathering shadow energy in its hands.

A dark hole appeared on top of the garbage mountain, and then the garbage on it began to disappear.

"It works!"

As soon as Miss Officer Jenny from Ling Town finished speaking, trash began to fall from the sky.

Gengar: ?

Officer Jenny: ? ?

dialect:???

Gengar continues, the trash disappears, and trash falls from the sky.

Gengar continues, trash continues.

Gengar: ?

Oh, me—

"Wait a minute, Gengar," Fangyan called out to Gengar, "Let me communicate with it again."

Fang Yan, carrying Miss Qun'er, opened the reverse passage and went inside.

Dialects are allowed, but that whole group is not.

"Can I borrow them for a bit? It's just a transit point. We'll get them out of the Reverse World very quickly."

"No, this is a matter of principle. This is a reverse world, not a garbage transfer station."

"Please, please make an exception for me."

"On matters of principle, it's absolutely impossible."

Fang Yan looked at Giratina's determined face and gently patted Miss Skirt's small hand, which he was holding in his arms.

"Laji~"

Uncle Giratina~

Giratina shuddered, hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head.

"No, this is a matter of principle."

Fang Yan narrowed his eyes; something was up.

"Then let me go back to the breeding house."

Giratina nodded and opened the passage to the breeding house. Fang Yan, carrying Miss Skirt, rode Nine-Tails out.

Soon, the reversal channel reopened.

Shana, Alcremie, Meowth, Tomoyo, Chimecho, and a rainbow pony all ran in.

Giratina: ? ? ?

Fang Yan held Miss Qun'er in his arms, sitting on the back of the Nine-Tailed Fox, a satisfied smile on his face.

"Cough cough."

Fang Yan coughed twice.

"Ee-ma".

Giratina.

"Uncle Giratina."

With each call of "Uncle Giratina," the intervals between Giratina's refusals grew longer.

Fang Yan pressed on while the iron was hot, "How about this, Giratina, you let us move around for just five minutes, just five minutes. For the next five months, whatever you want to eat, we'll make it for you. We'll also let Alcremie and the others come in to keep you company when the nursery isn't busy, how about that?"

Giratina swallowed hard.

He didn't say no for a long time.

Fang Yan blinked at the Fairy of Frost.

"Ee-mae—"

So Uncle Giratina didn't want to play with us!

Then I won't come to Giratina anymore! :!!

What a despicable bastard!

Among the group of little ones, Fang Yan specifically chose Alcremie to say this, after all, not everyone can get Giratina to teach Darkrai a lesson.

"The smell—it's really stinky."

Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Giratina's words. "How about this, we'll try to isolate the stench. If we can, could we pass by for a moment?"

Giratina nodded hesitantly amidst the repeated calls of "Uncle," then realized, "The conditions I mentioned earlier can't be changed. You have to bring me food every day and let them come in to play."

Fang Yan snapped his fingers, "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond."

"Five months won't do, it's too short."

"Eight months?"

Giratina hesitated.

"Ten months, no more."

"make a deal."

Giratina opened the Reverse Path. "Okay, then apply for permission again. Remember, there can't be any foul smell."

"Don't worry, don't you trust me to handle things?"

Now that things were resolved, Alcremie and the others prepared to return to the nursery to prepare today's dessert for Giratina.

Watching a bunch of little ones running around on their short legs in the huge passageway, Giratina's heart melted.

Looking at Shana and Tomoyo leading the way, Giratina couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Who invented this little thing? It's so cute!

Are all human babies this cute?

Giratina seemed to remember something and looked up at the sky, where Fang Yan was communicating with Miss Goth.

Then I glanced at Gengar sitting in the distance.

Damn it, get out of here, you dialect and Gengar!

Giratina unleashed its dragon breath, shattering the sky.

Seeing it makes me feel terrible.

Thankfully, Shana and Chiyo won't act like Fangyan, and Alcremie and the others won't act like Gengar.

Giratina couldn't help but laugh again when it thought of Shana and the others. Then it looked at an open space and fell into deep thought, seemingly lost in thought.

Lingzhen, next to a garbage dump.

"Laji?"

Is this really okay? They agreed to take so long from the beginning. What should I do if I want their help again next time?

"What's there to be afraid of? It's only ten months. We can just add more next time. Anyway, the Alcremie and the others bring food in every day. As long as our nursery is open, we'll bring it food every day. Besides, we can just overdraft the debt for the next ten months. I'm not afraid of ten months, let alone ten years."

Fang Yan hugged Miss Skirt and gently brushed the flower stamen on its head. "Your Uncle Ratina is the most principled Pokémon."

When Fang Yan said this, he couldn't help but laugh.

With the help of the esteemed Lord of the Reversal World, Hades Dragon Knight Radina, all that's needed is food and a bunch of adorable little ones.

Miss Gothic floated back, and Fang Yan looked at it, asking, "How is it? Is there any way?"

Miss Goth nodded. "Goth."

no problem.

I can withstand snow-capped mountains, so this little bit of trash is no problem at all.

Fang Yan looked at the pile of trash Miss Goth had mentioned, a mountain of garbage five or six stories high—

Is this what you call a little bit?

However, compared to the glaciers of Tianguan Mountain, it is indeed not a big problem.

"Then I'll leave it to you. Please try your best to keep the stench out."

Miss Goth stared at Fang Yan.

You didn't tell me I also needed to block out the odor.

"Otherwise, it won't agree—"

Fang Yan said weakly.

I understand, I will try my best.

After saying that, Miss Goth put a few Chinese herbs into her mouth and chewed them expressionlessly.

"Isn't it bitter?"

The dialect sounds so bitter.

Miss Goethe stared at Fang Yan for a while, then turned and drifted away, leaving behind a single sentence before departing.

You won't feel bitter if you eat too much.

His tone was full of resentment.

Fang Yan dared not speak, but simply clung to Miss Qun'er.

It seems that Miss Gothic does indeed vomit blood every time she goes on a business trip, and then she takes Chinese herbal medicine.

"The arrangements in Futaba Town are all set; the garbage trucks are already on standby."

Officer Jenny from Twinleaf Town came to Fang Yan's side and said.

Fang Yan nodded, "Okay, let's begin here too."

After speaking in dialect, he raised his left hand.

"Everyone, step back."

Ms. Officer Jenny from Futaba Town called out, and all the staff from Futaba Town and Masago Town ran skillfully behind Fang Yan. Ms. Officer Jenny from Ling Town and her staff were confused, but they still followed them to the back.

To Miss Junsa's incredulous gaze, the reverse passage appeared next to the garbage mountain.

"Miss Gothias".

Upon hearing the dialect voice, Miss Goth, who was floating in the air, suddenly opened her tightly closed eyes, and her two beautiful eyeballs emitted a series of bewitching purple lights. Then she raised her hands, and a strange light visible to the naked eye enveloped the garbage mountain.

Miss Goth swallowed the bitter medicine in her mouth, and then raised her hands slightly. The garbage mountain slowly rose up with the movement of Miss Goth's hands, and a strange purple light completely enveloped the garbage mountain, forming a large purple bubble.

"Nine-tailed Fox".

Fang Yan patted Nine-Tailed Fox's head. Nine-Tailed Fox lowered its body, then leaped high and quickly darted into the Reverse World.

Near the garbage truck, Fang Yan rode on the back of Jiuwei, directing the work on site.

Miss Goth emerged from the reverse passage, dragging a massive mountain of garbage with her.

With a loud bang.

It dumped the garbage mountain in the wild.

An indescribable stench of rotting socks, smelly boots, and a jumble of dog poop instantly filled the surroundings, causing countless wild Pokémon to flee in panic, and even a Staraptor that was passing by crashed.

"Please, everyone, speed up the cleanup and minimize the impact on the surrounding environment."

Fang Yan shouted, and the garbage trucks all started moving.

The garbage on the mountain was quickly loaded onto trucks, transported away, and sent to a power plant for incineration.

Seeing the garbage mountain disappear, Fang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Ms. Officer Jenny emerging from the reverse passage, he said, "Sister Xiao Ye, it's all done."

Miss Officer Jenny breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Fang Yan, "Thank you so much this time."

"You're my sister, so don't be so formal. But next time, remember to tell me in advance what it's about."

Fang Yan waved his hand dismissively.

"I'll definitely do it next time."

Miss Officer Jenny nodded.

Yeah, right. I know you perfectly well. It would be a miracle if you even came over after I explained things to you.

"Okay, I'm going back to take a shower now, I smell terrible. Call me if you need anything."

"Go ahead, I still have some things to take care of."

Miss Officer Jenny nodded and told Fang Yan and the Nine-Tailed Fox to go back and take a bath first.

"Thank you for your hard work, Gengar and Miss Goth."

Watching Fang Yan's departing figure, Miss Officer Jenny narrowed her eyes, reverting to her usual cold demeanor.

The next step is to investigate why mountains of garbage suddenly appeared in Lianzhen, attracting so much sludge and double-explosive gas, causing so many people to be poisoned and develop fevers.

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