Pokémon: The Sims

But then she realized something was wrong.

She would never have gotten angry with Garchomp over something so trivial before.

This left Cynthia somewhat bewildered.

She felt that something was wrong with her current state.

"Riolu! There's something wrong with that sound, don't listen to it! You go back into your Poké Ball too!"

Cynthia became alert almost instantly and rushed over to hug him.

'Did you notice? Impressive.'

Wu Ge nodded.

The fact that a 12-year-old girl could sense the influence of a phantom beast's power is no less significant than an ordinary person in the Naruto world realizing they've been hit by a ninja's genjutsu.

"No need, I can use waveguides to reduce the impact of the sound. It should be Meloeta's singing. She has no ill intentions towards us. The main target is them."

Wu Ge shook his head.

He reached out and placed his hand on Cynthia's arm, using his waveguide to soothe her emotional turmoil.

Then the gaze shifted to the Plasma Team members.

Meloetta is a Pokémon that has lived for at least several thousand years.

Although his level may not be high due to his kind nature and dislike of fighting, he should at least be at the level of a champion.

That's all.

Even a green caterpillar that survives for thousands of years without fighting a single battle, relying solely on eating and sleeping, would at least be at the level of a Celestial King.

While Wu Ge's highest historical rank was higher than Meloyetta's.

But right now he is indeed just a level 52 Karami.

At his level.

What can possibly appease the impact of Meloeta's singing?

no doubt.

Meloetta didn't actually apply any force to them; it was just that the sound waves spread out and accidentally injured them.

Meloetta's target was undoubtedly the Team Plasma members who had already started arguing.

"You bunch of useless trash! If any of you were even slightly useful, you wouldn't have failed to catch a single Riolu!"

"You've got everything and you're still not leaving? Arrest your mother, Riolu! If anything goes wrong, you'll all be in jail for life!"

"Exactly, when Lord K blames us, will you die or will I?"

"I'm not going to care about you guys anymore, I'm leaving!"

The plasma team was in complete chaos.

The five men started hurling insults at each other, their tempers escalating, while the other three were anxious to escape.

However, none of them found it.

The thirty Pokémon they summoned now had bloodshot eyes and were staring at them.

Wu Ge raised an eyebrow.

He sensed killing intent in the hearts of these Pokémon.

Just in case.

Wu Ge quickly pulled Cynthia behind a stone pillar:

"Cynthia, squat here and don't look."

"what happened?"

"It's fine now, but things might change later."

Wu Ge shook his head.

He could roughly guess what was going on.

There is a very high probability that these Pokémon were stolen and forcibly tamed by Team Plasma. There is no affinity between them, and they are controlled entirely through pain and violence.

Meloetta's song amplified the discontent in the hearts of these Pokémon, and they developed murderous intent towards the members of Team Plasma.

Wu Ge didn't want Cynthia to see any bloody scenes.

Sudden.

Several other sounds came from outside the museum.

"Hey! What's going on inside?!"

"Hurry up and bring the Harp of Rhythm out! Stop dawdling, I see Officer Jenny coming!"

"No! The trainers around us are attacking this way on their own. We can't hold them off. We have to leave immediately, whether we succeed or not."

These sounds jolted the plasma team members inside the museum awake.

They retrieved their Pokémon and hurriedly ran outside, clutching the Rhythm Harp.

The leader stood there for a while, frowning.

He looked up and scanned his surroundings.

Finally, attention turned to the stone pillar where Wu Ge and Cynthia were hiding:

“I’ve forgotten my real name. Now the people in the organization call me ‘Wild Dog.’ I’ll remember you all, and I hope you’ll remember this name too.”

Finish this sentence.

The stray dog ​​turned and quickly walked outside.

Soon.

The sound of the propellers overhead rose again, and the whistling gradually faded into the distance.

Meanwhile, police sirens could be heard outside the museum.

"Phew, we're finally safe."

Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest in satisfaction, and turned to look at the puppy beside her.

But then she was taken aback.

Because she noticed that Wu Ge was staring at her with a fierce look.

I just told you not to come out.

"I told you! I won't hide in the corner and watch you fight alone!"

"I may be outmatched, but I can still run away. Running around inside the museum and stalling for time won't get me anywhere. But now that you've run out, that guy has memorized your name! He might just jump out from somewhere and attack you in the future!"

"Let them come if they dare! I'm not afraid of them at all!"

Cynthia was both angry and aggrieved, and her eyes were red.

She only ran out because she was worried about Wu Ge and wanted to protect him.

She even overcame her own fear to avoid letting Wu Ge face danger alone.

However, Wu Ge reprimanded her for this.

How could she not feel wronged?

The two little ones took turns talking, each with their own reasons, and gradually their voices grew louder as they spoke to each other.

Wu Ge wasn't blaming Cynthia.

He wouldn't blame a 12-year-old girl for making the wrong choice when faced with such a situation for the first time.

He wanted Cynthia to think carefully about the consequences before she acted.

Think it over carefully before taking action.

Strive for the best possible outcome.

Being targeted by the plasma team today is a minor issue, since they'll likely only stay here for another six months at most.

But if we go back to Sinnoh and get targeted by Team Galactic again because of this situation, that would be terrible.

Team Galactic's size is far beyond that of Team Plasma.

Among all the major evil organizations, only Team Rocket can rival Team Galactic.

In Wu Ge's eyes, Cynthia is a calm and rational child who is always on point.

While this may be somewhat biased, his evaluation of the young Cynthia was indeed higher than his evaluation of the young Lorelei.

Therefore, he naturally assumed that Cynthia should do better than Lorelei.

However, it might be because Cynthia is more thoughtful that he made a choice that differed from Wu Ge's expectations.

Even if Kona loses her mind, she will still listen to Wu Ge's words.

Because she was well aware that she couldn't judge the situation well and often failed to consider things thoroughly.

Therefore, Kona will readily listen to Wu Ge's decision, even if she doesn't fully understand it herself, she will still believe that Wu Ge's decision is the most correct one.

But Cynthia had her own considerations.

She may have considered the consequences of standing up, but she still felt that fighting alongside Wu Ge was more important.

Chapter 338 Meloetta's Headache

While Wu Ge and Cynthia were arguing.

"Miru~"

The voice sounded again.

This time, however, the melody became ethereal and gentle, like a clear spring flowing gently through their hearts, gradually calming the two children's emotions.

It was at this moment that Wu Ge finally understood.

Due to the significant difference in their levels, Meloetta's abilities are indeed formidable; his mind and emotions will completely lose self-control.

Even if he used all his waveguide power to avoid the influence of the singing, it would be to no avail.

One must at least reach the level of a Uranus to withstand the influence of Meloetta's exclusive ability using the power of Aura.

"Hmm? That voice again."

Cynthia raised an eyebrow and looked around.

"Miru~"

Meloetta suddenly floated down from above the museum and landed between Wu Ge and Cynthia.

"Meloeta?!"

Cynthia opened her mouth, a look of shock on her face, then she pointed outside:

"Your instrument was taken away, is that alright?"

Legend has it that playing the song of the spirit beast on the lyre of rhythm can summon the Melodie Tower.

But let’s look at it now.

It seems that playing the instrument is not necessary.

"Miru".

Meloeta shrugged indifferently.

He used many musical instruments, and humans love to collect them.

But He himself didn't care about those things.

If it gets stolen, just get a new one.

“If He valued the lyre so much, He wouldn’t have left it in this museum for so long; He would have taken it long ago.”

Wu Ge looked up and stared at Meloye Tower.

Since it's the first time I've seen such a mythical beast, I should take a good look at it.