The shells came step by step.

"Water Gun!" "Sparks!" "Vine Whip!" Not to be outdone, Mihua Yusanjia took out their special skills, but they were completely scraping against two high-level Pokémon, even if they were water and grass attributes, they could fight against Iron Armored Tyrannosaurus. Four times the damage, under level suppression, the impact is not even as great as the impact of [-] volts on Ironclad Tyrannosaurus.

Damn it... Conan started to panic. His attack on them was ineffective, the transfer student was already bleeding, and the three little ones were useless. Is this wave going to be wiped out?

He tries to remove the glasses from his face, but no matter how hard he tries, the Pokémon item doesn't seem to be able to be removed by himself in battle.

At this moment, Conan remembered that the cool leopard shot down and took a stone off Haibara Miaomiao's body. Is that also a Pokmon prop?

"Haihara-san, is there a way to take off my glasses?" Conan turned his head and asked, the transfer student was a feline like that cool leopard, maybe he would have similar skills.

Huiyuan Miaomiao, who is not in good condition, nodded, "I'll give it a try."

Huiyuan Meow used the thief, and the black brilliance attached to her sharp claws, then grabbed Pikachu's face fiercely, tore off its delicate eyes, and put it on her own face by the way.

It's also thanks to Kubao taking pictures of her props, otherwise the theft would not be complete.

After Pikachu Conan was hit, his eyes widened, and he staggered and fell to the ground... This blow hurt more than Kubao's surprise attack just now.

Trainer Ran's Pikachu collapsed, eventually dying at the claws of his companions.

"Ah, I'm sorry meow." Huiyuan Miaomiao reacted belatedly: "My characteristic is a technical master, and I can increase the power of less powerful skills meow."

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But Mao Lilan, after suddenly remembering that she had seen the child named Hui Yuanai next to Martin, the more she thought about it, the more she cared, especially the way the phone hung up seemed a bit abrupt.

Then around the time Haibara Miaomiao and Yusanjia chased Pikachu and Conan arrived at Dadujian, Martin received a call from Mao Lilan.

This time Martin didn't use the parrot recording to fool people, and answered Mao Lilan's question well: "That's right, that kid has been transferred to the big detective's class, and he is playing with him now...Xiao Lan, you are jealous ?”

"I won't be jealous because of a child... No, no, no! How could I be jealous for that guy!" Mao Lilan denied it first, and then denied it, but hurriedly changed the angle, typical of trying to cover up.

"Aren't you jealous? Then I can tell you what happened just now with confidence."

"What?" Curiosity was instantly aroused.

"That girl next to the detective, she seems to be called Ayumi-chan? Just kissed the detective, so bold."

"Shhhhh, what!?" The tone of the same words changed completely, and Mao Lilan could be heard to be shocked and flustered.

But after a few seconds, Mao Lilan realized by herself: "Mr. Martin, are you lying to me again?"

"How can you see it? Please start your reasoning."

"Don't reason! Mr. Martin must be lying to me!"

"Oh, that's the image I have in Xiaolan's mind, right? Full of lies and no credibility? This really makes me sad, Brother Martin."

"Is it wrong?"

"(The answer) is absolutely right!"

"Then Mr. Martin has really seen Conan and the others now?"

"That's right, as of 1 minute ago, they were all under my nose, whether it was in the literary sense or in the physical sense." Martin, who was still sitting on the pole with Musashi, looked down at the police station next to the Daduma Police Station. newspaper.

"Ah? Mr. Martin is following Conan? Or is he following Xiao Ai?"

"Xiao Ai went to school on her first day. After school, she was dragged out to play by weird children and didn't come home. Isn't it normal for parents to feel worried?" Martin said confidently: "Of course, by the way, I will watch the university The detective's fun doesn't conflict either."

"So, the phone call just now had a weird atmosphere, so what they do next shouldn't be dangerous, right?"

"It's really dangerous." Martin's words made Musashi look sideways: "But Detective Pikachu's combat effectiveness is not bad, and I'm watching, so it's not a problem to say that there is no injury, and there is no problem. "

Mao Lilan felt relieved, but the two did not hang up the phone, but chatted about what they saw today.

Mao Lilan first complained that she had read strange books in school all day, not only was she the only one in the class today without any foundation, but also tomorrow she still didn’t have the normal knowledge that she should have learned today, that is, she had been a teacher for two days in a row. What a scumbag.

Then I talked about the various Pokémon I saw in front of the school when I sent Conan to school in the morning.

"Although I know that those Pokémon are actually turned into children, I still feel that all kinds of gods

Pokémon are really interesting. "

Martin also responded: "It seems that bear children also have various types of personalities. After becoming adults, there are only a few types of people left."

"Huh? Mr. Martin, do you mean that Pokémon actually reflects the hearts of children?"

"Although I am the initiator of the phenomenon of superpowers, I can only observe from the sidelines just like you, so I just say that I put forward my personal opinion, which does not mean the truth." Martin declared, and then continued: " In my eyes, children who become Pokémon cannot communicate with their parents who become trainers. Pokémon can understand the words of the trainer, but the trainer cannot understand the voice of the Pokémon. This means that the child is connected with his parents, There is a gap between teachers and teachers, and children want to express their voices but dare not express them."

"And this phenomenon of only unilateral communication lasted for a day, and it has not caused confusion so far. Does this mean that sometimes, some children communicate with their parents meaninglessly, and only unilateral orders from parents are enough. gone?"

"The child of Xiao Ai has become a Pokémon that can use human language, does it mean that she can bravely communicate with her parents?"

No, she doesn't have parents at all... But Martin would not have any empathy and would not say a very hellish sentence to Xiaolan, and if Hui Yuan Ai found out, maybe one day he would turn into a Yanbahu hero and use darts to kill her. Martin nailed it to the wall.

"That's not true. On the contrary, that child is the most typical type of children who dare not express their inner thoughts." Martin just explained: "She can use human language is just a pure role setting, and she has become a comparative animal." A special Pokémon."

"I did suggest to her that today I would set up a booth for the trainers to translate Pokémon languages ​​to make money, but she is very unwilling." Martin said regretfully: "If my guess is true, this is equivalent to playing a psychological role. The role of a consultant is to help those children and their parents break the gap and express their inner thoughts. You can make a lot of money by doing good deeds, so why not do it.”

"That's it..." Mao Lilan seemed to understand: "But some students in my class also brought Pokémon to school. I guess their Pokémon should be turned into pets at home. Such a Pokémon Xiao Ai Can you translate for them too?"

"Some pets also have the IQ of human children, and they also have feelings and estrangements with their owners, but they are more accommodating to their owners." Martin said: "But it is true, although Pokmon generally appear in all parts of the world today, but children become It seems that becoming a Pokémon only happened in Mihua. In other areas, not as good as Dadujian where we are now, you can see a large number of normal children and Pokémon with only ordinary animal intelligence. Such Pokémon may be sad I can't even hear their calls."

"Mr. Martin, I suddenly feel that what you said is not entirely correct." Mao Lilan said again: "Although today I can't understand the meaning expressed by Conan's cry, but there are many times when I can understand Conan's thoughts, agree, Or objection, happiness, disappointment, nervousness, fear, etc. Today, there was no confusion between the Pokmon and the trainer because of the inability to communicate. I don’t think it’s because, as Mr. Martin said, their communication is meaningless. ’, but there is a tacit understanding between them, a tacit understanding formed by the bond of family affection.”

Martin was startled, and then smiled: "Well, it can be explained in this way... But Xiao Lan, have you skipped the stage of love and entered the stage of family affection with the big detective?"

Looking at the golden electric light of [-] volts still shining through the window of the newspaper office, Martin asked deliberately.

"It has nothing to do with love!" Mao Lilan retorted immediately, and one could imagine the blushing expression on the other side of the phone: "After all, after all, we are childhood sweethearts, so of course we have a tacit understanding... Well, Mr. Martin is a bully, I won't talk to you anymore!"

The phone is hung up.

At this time, the electric light from the window had already weakened, and Martin and Musashi stood up on the telegraph pole: "Let's go, now it's time for us to play."

Speaking of which, I'm also crazy enough. In the last chapter, I calculated how many seconds the lobster with glasses Pikachu can cross under the limit of half a day.

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As Pikachu Conan fell into the hands of Haibara Meow Meow, the already helpless situation became even worse. The children hugged around Pikachu Conan, tremblingly watching the approaching Gala Gala step by step.

Suddenly, a rope hangs from above the window, attracting the attention of everyone or Pokémon, and then a figure is seen descending from above to the window, kicking the window to pieces.

The most eye-catching feature of the woman who came in from the window was her purple-red non-mainstream long hair, followed by her uniform with the red letter 'R' printed on her body.

Then, another blue-haired man came in from the window: "Good job, Meow!"

Ignoring Silver Fox and her two Pokémon, Musashi walked directly into Mihua Yusan's house, and lifted the already weak Pikachu Conan by the neck: "Now we have caught Pikachu."

"Huh?" The sudden development made the children puzzled: "Is someone Miao Miao knows?"

Haibara Miaomiao didn't say anything about this, but stood beside Musashi silently.

"Hey, who are you two?" Silver Fox asked loudly.

"I hear you, you're asking 'who'?" Martin Kojiro said.

"Since you asked the question sincerely."

"Then we will tell you mercifully."

"To prevent the world from being destroyed."

"To maintain world peace."

"To carry out love and true evil."

"Lovely and charming..."

Martin's lines were interrupted violently by Silver Fox: "That's enough! What a mess, Ironclad Tyrannosaurus Rex, Gaara Gala, fuck me!"

Musashi raised his eyebrows in anger: "It's too rude for your local gang to interrupt other people's lines!"

Facing Gala Gala who was coming towards her, Musashi didn't even let Guo Ranweng out, he held Pikachu in his left hand, and shot with anger in his right hand, he punched Gala Gala directly on the chin with an uppercut: "Million tons! Heavy punch!"

Gala Gala was forced to stand up from the ground, and its bony head was directly inserted into the ceiling.

Seeing that Musashi made a move directly, Martin took back the elf ball that Martin had already taken out, raised his right foot instead, reached out and touched the shoe, and activated the foot strengthening shoe.

When the armored tyrannosaurus that rushed towards him with a slamming ram came in front of him, he kicked it up: "A million tons of heavy kick!"

Pokémon are somewhat puffy in size, and the two-meter-tall Iron-clad Tyrannosaurus weighs only 120 kilograms. After Martin kicked the foot-strengthening shoes to the maximum gear, the Iron-clad Tyrannosaurus rolled backwards, and then Hit the wall and can't get up again.

"Hmph." Musashi tilted his neck, looked at Silver Fox proudly and provocatively, Martin Kojiro also cracked his knuckles.

If I can't beat the little devil, I can't beat you?

Do you now know why Pokémon listen to humans?

"Are you kidding me? You actually knocked down my Pokémon with one punch..." Silver Fox naturally had a face full of disbelief, then took out her remaining four balls and threw them out in one breath: "Give them all Let me go together and defeat them!"

Big-mouthed bats emerged from each of the four balls.

, Heiluga, Dragon King Scorpion and a Tutu Dog. Only the Tutu Dog came out and swung its tail and turned around and ran away. It was obvious that it had not been tamed yet.

Musashi and Kojiro also released Pokémon:

"Sure enough, return punch!" "Long-eared rabbit, Mega evolve, and then use Freezing Fist on Scorpio King!"

It was a completely one-sided battle. The color of the Mega's evolved hind legs resembled a big plush rabbit with holes and black silk. However, Martin once beat countless traveling trainers to the main force of autism in front of a small town in the Hezhong area. The ultimate kitchen knife with high attack and high speed.Dealing with the three villain Pokémon in front of you is like kicking a child.

If Martin had stayed longer in the Pokémon world, he would have had time to get a pink devil and Fritos to be nail-sweeping hands, maybe he would have taken them to the gymnasium and the league meeting.

Seeing that all his Pokémon were instantly killed, Silver Fox finally showed a look of fear: "You guys, who are you?"

This kind of high-level Pokémon has an evolutionary form that has never been heard of, and the talking meow, plus the trainer himself is also very powerful... It is completely beyond the silver fox's cognition of the strong. Could it be that they are at the level of kings? Trainer?

Martin looked at Musashi, and pointed at Silver Fox, who was retreating again and again: "Did she ask again?"

Musashi smiled disdainfully and said, "Hmph, obviously she interrupted herself."

"Who told us to be generous and merciful?" Martin Kojiro brushed his hair, holding a blue rose in his hand.

Musashi: "Since you asked 'who the hell'."

Martin: "For tomorrow, let us answer you."

Musashi: "Future, the snow-white future is the color of evil."

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