After two nights and a day at Charbeau's manor, I enjoyed the moisture of the hot springs and the seafood (don't ask me what I eat...... The next morning, Merlin set out alone on his way to the Fuji Mansion.

Pokémon Mansion, Fuji Mansion, Fuji Research Institute...... Now whatever you want to call this long-abandoned building, because there is no one left to correct your mistakes.

The mansion is located in the desolate and remote center of Red Lotus Island, surrounded by a large area of dead land where no grass grows, and the perimeter is guarded by dense towering trees. This can be said to be a natural hideout, an excellent hiding place, inherently suitable for being used as a stronghold by lonely researchers, as for being used as a thief cave by thieves, this is a bit of a violent thing.

Overcoming obstacles all the way, climbing mountains and mountains, and following the relatively fresh tire tracks that seemed to be pressed out of the truck, Merlin slowly approached the Fuji Mansion, which had given birth to many legends and was now completely decayed.

Far away from the forest guards, Fuji Mansion quietly revealed its true face. This is supposed to be a magnificent, magnificent, and beautiful four-story building, with a strong authentic Western flavor, with a bit of imitation of the Gothic architectural style, so that this mansion reveals a bit of mystery and sorrow, but also with a particularly strong sense of sublime and a touch of loneliness.

"I guess Dr. Fuji himself designed this building." For some reason, Merlin came up with the idea and was convinced.

The tall, thin, minaret at the top was crumbling and crumbling, but the small remnants of the sharp pinnacle still stood stubbornly. The pointed arches of pure white marble are covered with cracks and dust, cobwebs and wreckage, but they still reveal the solemnity and arrogance of the past. The tall and large round rose windows, which were supposed to emit magnificent colors and reflect the colorful sunlight, have either disappeared or disappeared completely, and the remaining stained glass can still glimpse the beauty of these handmade and meticulous works of art.

"Alas, it's a shame to abandon such a building." Merlin, who is more or less an architecture enthusiast, lamented the alliance's destruction of art treasures, "Not to mention the various scientific crystallizations that have been born here, this building alone can already be called a rare masterpiece......

The dilapidated mansion seems to deepen the original mystery and grievance, and the whole building seems to be exuding a real sadness and loneliness. It had been a long time since anyone had lamented its fate, and Merlin's words seemed to touch some softness of the building, and it seemed to let out a lament. But it's more like a simple gust of wind.

I don't know if it was sensing something or simply because of the trauma of the touch, Merlin slowly began to feel that many bad things seemed to have happened here. The disappearance of life, the dissipation of the spirit, the extremism, madness and distortion of the mind......

In a trance, Merlin seemed to have a scene in front of his eyes: a tall, gray man with glasses was holding a delicate little girl who had lost her breath with his slender arms, tears silently welled up from his eyes, fell on the lenses and merged into a small pond, and the man screamed hoarsely and tried to wake up the little girl......

After a moment of stunned effort, the blurry image disappeared in an instant.

"It's a weird place." Merlin swallowed and muttered to himself, "It seems that this simple task is going to be quite interesting." The tip of his tongue quickly swept over the center of his lips, "Signals from the past?" Or is it a memory that melts into the entity because of a strong affection? His gaze looked at the mansion, "It doesn't seem to be just a building anymore. ”

[Just like the Golden Zodiac Pavilion? Wizil asked.

"I can't say, I can't say." Merlin shook his head, "Strong emotions act on entities, attach to entities, and even make entities 'come to life'......" Merlin grinned miserably, "Don't expect me to admit such a ghostly thing!" ”

[It's just a hard mouth...... Apparently in the gym, he ......] Wizel wanted to say something more, but Merlin unilaterally and temporarily cut off its telepathy.

"I will never admit it!" Merlin cried out through gritted teeth.

Bian whispered to himself indignantly, completely believing in the rejection of the events similar to "supernatural phenomena" that he had encountered, Merlin approached the mansion in a huff. Of course, he wouldn't just push the door open - because the gate with its large number of elaborate Pokémon-patterned reliefs was still guarded by the Iron General and cordoned off - and he was aiming for a completely collapsed gap in the side of the mansion, from where it was much easier to enter the mansion than through the gate.

Stealthily touching the gap, Merlin sneakily peeked in.

The collapse was right up to the hall on the first floor, and the once magnificent interior was now in ruins, crumbling, damaged, broken, and black, and the corners had become places of filth and filth, and garbage and filth were piled up in piles.

Merlin sighed again at the misery of the building. Then he began to concentrate on his mission. First, he needed to make sure that there were no thieves in it, or at least in the hall, who had stolen the data. Narrowing his eyes slightly, unleashing his abilities, feeling the vague mental signals forming a fluctuating image in front of his eyes, Merlin carefully sensed the reactions of life within the range he could detect.

But after such a circle, there is no gain at all.

Or at least Merlin doesn't perceive the existence of human beings. He could sense a few little Lada and Rada huddled in the hole in the corner, gnawing on the stones and polishing their teeth; I felt that there were a lot of gas bombs suspended above the chandelier, muffling the gas, wandering lazily; Sensed a few puddles of stinky mud and stinky mud in the garbage heap devouring the juice flowing from the filthy stream......

"It seems that in addition to the thieves, wild Pokémon have also made this their habitat." Retracting his abilities, Merlin muttered to himself, "They're not too much of a threat, but it's better to sneak in quietly...... "With his head spinning, Merlin quickly made a detailed plan to invade the mansion.

Retreating a little farther away, Merlin took out four Poké Balls, two Poké Balls, and two Premium Balls from his bosom and threw them all out.

The forked bats with two pairs of fleshy wings, the startled deer with extraordinary fur flashing, the thin to the point of resembling a malnourished Suli beat, round and huge, with plant seeds and eggs with different expressions.

Merlin's expedition team was assembled at once.

"Dracula is in charge of exploring, using sound waves to detect possible enemies in it." Merlin instructed his companions, "Antli, Hepu, and Kuknas are responsible for controlling the wild Pokémon, don't get too entangled with them, just hypnotize them so that they don't get in the way of our actions." ”

Each of the four Pokémon gestured to understand.

"There's no shortcut to finding a photograph, and Dracula's sound waves don't distinguish much from physical matter." Merlin glanced at Dracula, who was flying in the shadows cast by the mansion, "So I can only explore carefully little by little manually, and I will not let go of any corner of the fourth floor on the ground, and I must complete the task assigned by Xia Bo beautifully!" ”

After simply completing the pledge meeting, Merlin and his companions immediately made a big smug and entered the mansion directly from the gap one by one.

Merlin didn't pay any attention to the so-called "mission" and "expedition". It may be a little troublesome and time-consuming, but it's not dangerous at all, and that's how Merlin feels about this task at the moment.

But there is a saying that seems to be "good spirits but not bad spirits."

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Just when Merlin and his entourage broke into the hall in the bright light, in the corridor leading to the underground of the mansion, the "thieves" who had stolen the place were gathering in a pile of arguments.

Among the thieves are workers in dirty overalls, thieves who wear sunglasses, masks, baseball caps, and are not good at first glance, and there are burly and muscular rambers...... And the most, like the leader, are all researchers in white coats, these guys with gloomy faces or gloomy or ruthless or vicious, don't look like good people at all.

"Idiot, idiot, forcibly breaking down the door will activate the self-destruct system and destroy this place!" A researcher shouted in a low voice, "Do you want to be buried here?" ”

"So what do you say?" Another researcher's eyes were red and he retorted: "It's been more than a month now, and there has been no progress at all!" Are we going to waste time here all the time?! ”

"Find out where the system is, destroy the host!" Another researcher roared excitedly, his saliva splashing, "The first to fourth floors above ground are so simple, how can you be trapped on the last step?" ”

"The main unit of the security system of the entire mansion is in the center of the seventh underground floor." Another researcher said: "The main unit of the underground access control system is in the room on the basement floor...... he seems to be familiar with the internal structure, and he is very familiar with it, "If you can't break through this gate, you can't enter the seventh basement floor at all, and the valuable things are there!" ”

"Dig a hole in the ground and dig in from the outside." One researcher asked.

"Whimsical." The researcher, who was very familiar with the internal situation, replied contemptuously: "The underground structures are all wrapped in a special metal layer, and even a super-grade Pokémon will take a certain amount of time to destroy it with all its might, and our Pokémon will not even dare to dig a crack in it even if they are exhausted." ”

"So Jiaxiao, can you really just wait like this, and wait until one day to enter the correct password after hitting the probability?" One of the researchers, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "The password is changed four hundred times an hour, and you can only enter it once an hour...... This probability is too low. ”

The researcher addressed as Jia Xiao nodded.

"Instead of worrying about probability, wasting my time by staying here and arguing about my work, why don't you worry about more realistic issues first?" Suddenly, a very small dwarf guy interrupted the researchers' argument. He was fiddling with a notebook that looked very advanced, and the connection on it was connected to the access control system of the gate, and countless numbers flashed back and forth on the screen.

The little man had a beret on his head and a headset on his ear, and he was staring at the screen while tapping deftly on the keyboard with his small hands. He spoke in a rough voice, as if he was a little old, and there was a bit of a strange tone in his tone.

"We have visitors, and another teenager who is not afraid of death has broken into the mansion." He said slowly while maintaining a high hand movement: "This one is quite interesting this time, hypnotizing and controlling wild Pokémon all the way...... He seems to be looking for something......"

"Looking for something?" Jiaxiao interjected, "There's nothing for a ghost here. ”

"That's right." The researcher who spoke last nodded and said to the workers, thieves, and mobs standing against the wall, "Deal with him." There was a hint of coldness in his voice.

Except for the four thieves who remained, the rest of the workers, mobs, and thieves poured out of the corridor in turn, scrambling to find the intruder's head.

"Tsk, Aoba, when did you become so decisive?" The little man laughed a few times, "Didn't you lock up all those little ghosts before?" ”

"Concentrate on your job, Chakra! Don't do your thing. Aoba yelled viciously at the little man, "Help us crack the security system to continue the second half of the contract, don't forget our agreement." ”

"Yes, yes." The little man shook his head for a moment, "Agreed." He repeated in a low voice.

"Jiaxiao, you and Nobujiu stay here." Aoba instructed Nobuhisa, whose eyes were bloodshot, and Kataka in the know, "Help him ......" Looking condescendingly at the little man who kept working, Aoba's expression showed obvious disgust, "Help our friend to try his luck again." With that, he shook his shirt and left with the rest of the researchers.

"Hey, hey." Chakra continued to shake his head and grin.

Jiaxiao and Nobujiu looked at each other tacitly, and they both saw the heavy distrust and release in each other's eyes, and it was obvious that those were all aimed at this little man Chakra.

Chakra, the little man who was treated like this, sat cross-legged on the floor, shaking his head happily, and pounding on the keyboard, his short, small fingers as fast as lightning.

"Hey, hey, ho, hum~~" humming an unknown tune, the busy chakra looked very happy.

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Da la la, it's a special character who ran out to play soy sauce~~

Answer to last question: Guyana, South America...... Dream Habitat ...... Anyway, in the game, it's called a border island~~

Question in this issue: How many diaries can be found in the mansion in the game, how do you describe the relationship between dreams and dreams?

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