Chapter 122: Gopher Tunnel (2)
After Hawu finished speaking, he immediately glanced at the researcher next to him.
It's really strange for a researcher to be in such a tunnel.
"Thank you for your help, may I ask what your Excellency is......" The researcher had a grateful look on his face.
"It's not worth mentioning, I wanted to teach them a lesson, but I didn't expect anyone else to have the same idea as me." Ha Wu scratched his messy hair, then pointed to his nose and said, "My name is Ha Wu and I am a trainer. ”
The Yongjira used by the researcher looked scarred and about to be unable to fight.
The researcher looked straight and said solemnly, "It's so timely, my Pokémon is almost out of battle......"
"Hey, kid!"
The Skeletons interrupted the conversation very rudely.
Gu Confused Boy said with an unhappy face: "First amplify the words over there, and then chirp and keep talking, what the hell are you here for!" ”
Hawu smiled and said, "It's coming...... That's all there is to you to fight. Raichu, use 100,000 volts! ”
The boy raised his hand and waved it down again.
The dimly lit tunnel lit up with a burst of intense light.
Raichu swept the ground with his tail, and then countless lightning bolts converged into a bolt of lightning like an electric bird and slashed at the night thief salamanders of the skeleton team.
"Twitter!"
A large group of night thief salamanders were swept away by the thunderous wind, and they fell to the ground in an instant, and they convulsed.
"Fight back!"
The skeletons scrambled to direct the resistance, but apparently couldn't cope with it.
A rabble that relies only on crowd tactics will have no resistance when they encounter a real elite.
Seeing that Raichu was entwined with electric light and opened up in the Pokémon group, the researcher nodded quietly.
"Little brother is really a god!" The researcher turned his head to look at Hawu, his eyes straightened, and he complimented.
Hawu was a little prevaricated: "It's worse than my grandfather now......"
"Humble, a trainer who can cultivate such an elf is enough to be called an elite."
"Hey, if you hurt Uncle Ben's Pokémon buddy, can you still come out laughing? You guy! ”
Seeing that the defeat was irretrievable, the fierce-looking Gu Chao boy scolded loudly.
"Partner?" Hawu's smile gradually retracted, as if he had touched a heartstring.
The murky air in the tunnel became cold and unforgiving, and the boy's face seemed to have torn through some kind of disguise.
"No kidding, Skeleton guys! You bad guys just use Pokémon as a tool, where is the word "partner"? ”
The green tendons on the forehead of the old boy were bare, as if he was about to rush up in the next moment, but he still forcibly restrained himself under the watchful eye of Leiqiu on the side of Hawu.
If you intervene yourself, it's not just a Pokémon duel, and the taste of electrotherapy is not pleasant.
"Hmph, that's all this hypocrisy, our skeleton team is ......"
Before he finished speaking, he was pulled by the little sister on the side, who leaned his head against him.
"Hey, Boss, why don't we run away first?"
The little sister said and put away the fainting Ah Bai snakes.
"If you're lucky, I won't ...... next time"
"Boom!"
Before he finished speaking, a thick and bright thunderbolt slammed in front of him.
"Hmm-" The frightened sound came out of his mouth, probably biting his tongue or something.
Crazy Boy's scalp was numb, and he got goosebumps from head to toe.
"Yes, I'm sorry! Leave us alone! ”
It is said that those who know the times are Junjie, and the old boy thinks the same way, so he immediately lowered his head and said.
Seeing that the little sister on the side was still looking at herself with a stunned look, she couldn't help but be angry and pulled her hand.
"You come over and apologize to me, too."
"Ah, yes, I'm sorry for the trouble!"
The little sister said very respectfully and very quickly, obviously this situation has occurred more than once, and she is already very proficient.
Hawu was speechless, and the slick skeleton team was always like that.
Seeing that Hawu didn't say anything, the skeleton duo quietly moved their steps while keeping their heads down, until they were near the exit, they all nodded when they looked at each other, and immediately straightened up and ran wildly.
It's like a 100-meter sprint.
Seeing that the two of them had disappeared in an instant, the researcher seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and rested on the wall to the side.
"Finally saved......"
Hawu nodded, and retracted Raichu into the Poké Ball, and now that he had no desire to continue observing the gopher tunnel, he just wanted to quickly pass through here to the other side.
"Wait a minute!"
The researcher called out to Hawu.
The boy turned back.
There was a smile on the researcher's handsome face.
"This brave young man, I want to repay you for saving me!"
The researcher had a sincere expression on his face.
"No, no, no, thank my grandfather."
Hawu waved his hand and said without mind.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Roy and I work at a research institute." The researcher ignored Hawu's excuse and continued to speak to himself.
"But if I don't dislike it, I want to repay you with this, it won't be of much use to me, but it will definitely help a Pokémon trainer like you, please don't refuse."
The researcher said as he handed Hawu a narrow piece of paper.
Hawu subconsciously took it.
The miner's lamp glowed dimly on the wall, barely allowing Hawu to read the handwriting.
The handwriting is very neat, apparently printed by some kind of machine, and the whole paper feels very good to the touch.
"Royal ...... War...... Invitations? Just tomorrow night? ”
Hawu read it out and looked up with some confusion.
At some point, there was no one in front of him, and only the faint sound of the wind remained.
"What a weirdo, but the destination is also close to the Royal Dome, where the royal battle is located, so it doesn't matter if you go and see it."
Hawu made up his mind.
"After all, Pokémon battles are fun."
A faint smile appeared on Hawu's face, and he slowly walked towards the exit with his hands behind his head.