Pokémon, but cultural invasion.

"An evil that embodies love and truth, a lovable and charming villain!"

Danzo!

"Koshirō!"

"We are a space team traversing the universe; black holes and infinite possibilities await us!"

"That's it, meow~"

The trio struck a strange pose, wearing black and red uniforms.

This is...?

Wanlong, sitting in the audience, was taken aback.

At first glance, this outfit bears a striking resemblance to the Rockets, a publicly traded company in the Kanto region.

However, it was just a momentary illusion. Upon closer inspection, Wanlong realized that the difference in clothing was actually quite significant.

"It turns out I just misread it."

In Kanto

Chapter 73 You know, I've always been a fan of Izumi.

"Splash splash~"

Koshiro pulled the iron gate of the temple shut and locked it with a key.

Despite his discomfort, Larry stood up and demanded, "What exactly is your purpose?"

"What is the purpose?"

The stolen Flower of Eternity appeared in Danzo's hands. She stared at the seven-colored light and muttered to herself, "The ultimate weapon from three thousand years ago, a miracle that can grant eternal life."

Koshiro picked up where she left off: "If we can give it to Boss Kashiwagi, we'll gain his favor, and then a promotion and a raise will be within our grasp."

"That's it, meow~"

Larry was taken aback.

The miraculous object that can bring exhibits to life and make people feel young again is actually used for promotions and raises?

These two people and the cat are all a bit off their minds.

"In short, you just stay here and watch us leave."

A large hole appeared in the ceiling on the second floor of the museum at some point, and the two people slowly rose into the air in a hot air balloon.

Larry tried to open the iron gate, but the locked mechanical structure wouldn't budge.

His Poké Ball also fell into the hands of Team Trick Room.

Once the space team is allowed to leave with the Flower of Eternity, the museum's nightly absurdity will vanish.

He will also be dismissed as a security guard for dereliction of duty.

In that critical moment, Larry thought of two people.

"Xiao Zhao! Hai Zhe! Where are you?"

After a burst of hurried running sounds.

Who is calling me?

Hai Zhe, riding his motorcycle lizard, appeared at the iron gate at breakneck speed, with Xiao Zhao following behind.

The commotion caused by the hot air balloon taking off naturally caught the attention of the two.

Watching the hot air balloons disappear into the night sky, Larry cried out urgently, "The Flower of Eternity has been stolen! Help me open the iron gate first..."

The motorcycle lizard took two steps back and rammed into the opening, creating a gash.

Seeing this, Larry seemed to have grasped at a straw and hurriedly asked, "Can you help me get the Flower of Eternity back?"

"It's impossible."

Haizhe shook his head: "Don't think I'm omnipotent."

"The book of Zhu Zi, written by He Zhe after his expedition, was considered a strange tale due to its absurd content, and he was ridiculed, leading to a failed life."

"As for me, I am nothing more than a wax figure produced on an assembly line. Let alone chasing them, I might even collapse if I make a big movement."

Larry then looked at Xiao Zhao.

She said helplessly, "My model is at most a little more expensive to produce than Haizhe's, but you are different from us. You are a living, breathing person."

"Humans are not defeated by adversity, which is fundamentally different from us inanimate objects."

Although both of them said so, Larry couldn't think of any solution at all.

His Eevee and Eternal Flower were stolen.

Desperate, he remembered the legend of Xerneas.

The trees inside the temple are said to be the incarnations of Xerneas.

"Xerneas, wake up, I need your help!"

Larry pounded on the trunk, but the X Tree, having lost its Eternal Flower, did not respond.

"The ultimate weapon can give life, but it can also take it away. You don't want to see the tragedy of a thousand years ago repeat itself, do you?"

Hai Zhe and Xiao Zhao both fell silent.

“We are imitations, and this tree is also a fake. In the end, you have to rely on yourself.”

Haizhe patted him on the shoulder: "Remember what I said? Everyone has their own time to step onto the scene."

...

One second the audience was engrossed in Larry's little tricks to fool the ancient exhibits, and the next second the situation took a sharp turn for the worse due to the appearance of the space team.

There always has to be a process of ups and downs, and the sudden change caught all the viewers off guard.

Cynthia, lost in the ultimate romance, gradually came to her senses.

This movie brought her a surprise that far exceeded her expectations, but... what would it be like for an ordinary person who is not interested in history?

If a film can only attract history enthusiasts like her, it is undoubtedly a failure.

Deeply moved by "Night at Night," Cynthia did not want to see such a failure happen.

She looked around.

The already intriguing plot reached a crucial juncture, and the audience watched the big screen intently, tense and expectant, afraid of missing a single exciting moment.

A little boy was holding popcorn in his hand, but forgot to put it in his mouth, so he just stared at the screen with his mouth open.

The parents around her didn't notice anything unusual. They had come with their child and probably didn't expect to become so engrossed in it themselves.

Before this, it was unimaginable for Cynthia to create a historical film that could be so immersive and enjoyable for ordinary people.

Perhaps Izumi has truly succeeded; this is a perfect film that is loved by those involved and even more so by the general public.

The film itself is as magical as its content.

As she pondered, the scene on the screen reached its most exciting moment.

After some internal struggle, Larry finally stood on the floating platform on the second floor.

Because of the earlier commotion, he had finally managed to put the exhibits back in their original positions, but then he started causing trouble again in the museum.

All sorts of exhibits were running around, arguing, fighting, fooling around, and spacing out.

"Everyone!"

Larry wore the museum tour guide's broadcasting equipment on his waist.

The moment the speaker vibrated, the chaotic scene paused, and the exhibits all stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

"Just now, the ultimate weapon enshrined in the temple was stolen."

Larry said seriously, “Listen, if the Flower of Eternity disappears, you…including everything in the museum, this entire spectacle that comes alive at night, will vanish.”

“I don’t want this museum to go back to being a dead, lifeless place.”

"So I need your help."

He said sincerely, "What's more important to me is that my longest-lasting companion has also been stolen by thieves, and I can't lose it."

Larry bowed deeply downwards: "So please, everyone, I beg you, please help me!"

"I need everyone's strength!"

The entire museum fell into a long silence.

"Garra!"

A gust of wind blew the stray hairs on Larry's forehead. Larry, who had his eyes closed in nervousness, looked up and saw a fossil pterosaur.

It clutched amber in its claws and patted his back with its wing.

"Coo-coo-cao-cao!"

"New security guard, we have high hopes for you."

"The young man is very courageous, which is in line with the spirit of our expedition team."

Immediately, responses echoed throughout the venue.

The first to respond to Larry's request was surprisingly Aerodactyl, an ancient Pokémon known for its ferocious nature.

None of the audience members felt it was out of place.

First, the atmosphere was set up well enough that the exhibits' response to Larry's request did not seem abrupt.

Secondly, people have always firmly believed that Pokémon are creatures that will lend a helping hand in your most difficult times.

"Okay, first I need partners with flying skills to find the hot air balloon's destination."

Larry noticed that the museum doors were wide open, and that many artifacts must have escaped in the chaos.

"Secondly, I need everyone to find the lost exhibits."

Like most formulaic films, Night at the Museum has also reached its most classic climax.

The audience in the screening room stared wide-eyed, their hearts pounding with excitement.

For those who haven't seen many movies, the plot unfolds in waves, and the emotional release at the climax is just around the corner.

A common thought emerged in the minds of the young people: "How come I never realized before that movies were so good!"

Chapter 74: The Curtain Falls

Light snow was falling in Yuhong City on a winter night.

A hot air balloon floats above the city night sky.

"Promotion!"

"A raise!"

Danzo and Koshiro clapped their hands and sang, in high spirits, with a talking cat following them.

"By the way, what about that security guard's Pokémon? It looks like there's an Eevee in the Poké Ball. Should we give it to Kashiwagi-sensei too?"

"you're so dumb."

Danzo raised his voice a few notches: "Eevee is like a stray dog ​​in Kanto, how could we possibly give it to Kashiwagi-sensei?"

Meowth nodded and said, "Only those rare little Pokémon are worthy of being Boss Kashiwagi, meow~"

A rare elf?

As Koshiro pondered this, he glanced to the side and saw an unusual Pokémon flying alongside a hot air balloon.

Archaeopteryx, considered the ancestor of bird Pokémon, is believed to be extinct.

But why is there an Archaeopteryx here?

Realizing something was wrong, Koshiro turned around and saw a dark figure getting closer and closer in the direction of the museum.