Dr. Oki looked at Wakaji for a moment with a little dazedness, and then suddenly realized, "You're the wanted kid, right?" ”

“......”

Listen, listen, is this what people say?

He was a little soft-hearted when he carried the black pot.

"Yes, that's right, it's me." Wakaji replied.

What's wrong with being wanted, is there no human right if you're wanted? Isn't there any dignity?

So Dr. Oki slapped the back of the head on the back of Wakaji and looked at him with a dissatisfied expression.

Yes, to be wanted is to have no human rights.

In the face of the Pokémon research community, Wakaji will never touch a diamond with his own egg, and retreating in the face of difficulties is the way to protect himself.

If it weren't for the fear that Nanami would feel taken advantage of and beat him up, Ruoji would definitely kneel down and hug his legs on the spot and call Dad.

Dr. Oki looked at Wakaji, who was a little condescending, his palms were a little itchy, and he glanced at Nanami, who was standing on the side looking at them, and resisted the strong urge to slap him again.

This old man is really cruel!

Ruoji also secretly retaliated in his heart.

The first impression of the two of them on each other was not very good...

After a long time, Dr. Oki seemed to have just remembered the question just now, and said coldly: "Some important information, it is better for outsiders not to know, so as not to cause trouble, and only a few days after coming out, I will not make trouble everywhere, and be careful of being educated." ”

Hey! This old man, talking as if he had eaten a cannonball, are you here to take revenge on society?

Ruoji spread his hands: "Actually, I don't really want to talk to an old man who has a generation gap with the times, but this dark ball is provided by me, if you don't mind, please return the trouble to me, I will put it away." ”

Hearing this, Dr. Ohki took a closer look at Wakaji.

Wakaji nodded and said, "That's right, don't look at it, this is mine." The Dark Ball you took is what I provided. ’

“......”

The air around him was a little overwhelmed for a while, and the old man stared at the dark ball in his hand, full of affection, like the pigeon egg diamond ring that was about to be given to his wife.

Ruoji crossed his arms and sneered, the old thing can't see the situation clearly, and I have to remind you.

The grass was swaying from side to side by the wind.

Nanami watched her grandfather and friends from a distance and didn't know what to say, the atmosphere seemed to be a little dignified, but her good upbringing made her not easy to ask, so she had to kick the stone next to her feet, secretly anxious.

Still, ginger is old and spicy.

It didn't take long for Dr. Oki to look up, and the expression on his face was already a happy smile.

"Oh, look, look, look, this isn't my granddaughter's new young hero!" As he spoke, Dr. Oki took a few steps forward, grabbed Wakaji's neck, and shook it affectionately.

"Old man, I just patronized and analyzed this Poke Ball, and I didn't have time to say hello to you, come on, sit down, let's chat."

Dr. Oki pulled Waktera to the dining table, sat down against Nanami, and looked at Wakagi's eyes flashing with meaning.

Boy, just go down the steps, don't kick your nose in the face.

Wakaji was pulled to sit across from Dr. Ohki, feeling the other party's gesture, and a smile appeared between his eyebrows.

"You're serious, you're serious. You are an elder, highly respected, no matter how you say it, it should be a junior to greet you, it is really disrespectful to only present a dark ball, are you satisfied with this dark ball? He got up and made a cup of tea like a trick and handed it to Dr. Ohki.

The old man wants to change the subject? You haven't explained it to me yet!

Dr. Oki placed the dark ball between the three of them and said with relief, "Hey! Satisfied! Boy, you've done a great job, this ball is of great significance, we've been looking for a long time without results, and this time we finally got a finished product, but..."

After pausing for a moment, Dr. Oki looked at Ruoji's gradually smug face, and changed his words: "It's just that this ball is a matter of confidentiality, and there are only a handful of people who are qualified to know the information according to the rules of the alliance, old man, I am a part-time worker, and I don't dare to do anything that violates the rules of the alliance, in case the boss is not happy to put a wanted warrant on me, then the fun will be great, don't you say?" ”

Hey! You bad old man has something to say!

Wakaji touched his nose and looked at Dr. Ohki with his eyelids down, and the other party also looked at him sincerely.

Nanami couldn't help but laugh and came out to play a round game: "Okay, okay, we just finished eating and haven't cleaned it up, since this dark ball is so important, grandpa, you better go back and study it well, don't finally get a finished product but no results, and then the boss will be unhappy and give you a wanted warrant." ”

Ruoji rolled his eyes, this wanted warrant can't be passed, right...

Dr. Oki laughed and got up to take the dark ball: "Then I'll go, just go back and work overtime to do my job, the wanted warrant is a good thing, but the premise is that it can't be slapped on yourself." ”

Then he turned and got into the helicopter, and disappeared after a sudden propeller sound.

Wakaji silently raised his middle finger in the direction where the helicopter had disappeared.

For the old disrespectful guy, you must not meet again in the future!!

.................................

The door of the Oki Research Institute was kicked open with a ferocious kick, and a group of mermaids rushed in, gathering in front of the research bench in a chaotic manner.

Dr. Ohki's assistants in the research institute were sorting out the research materials, and suddenly saw the group of talented and famous doctors in front of them crowded together, and they were a little confused for a while.

Dr. Oki glanced at his assistants, "What are you doing in a daze?" Can you just bear to watch a bunch of bad old men stand bitterly? ”

An old doctor with curly hair slapped his eyebrows and refuted: "Xue Cheng, you guy who doesn't keep the door on your lips, you have hurt us from the beginning just now, don't think that the old lady can't hear it when she is old!" We haven't said you yet, and now it's time to start complaining about us?! Is it your kid who is floating or is the old man I can't hold a knife? ”

Dr. Oki snorted coldly and did not speak, and under the repeated urging of the old doctors, he reluctantly took out the dark ball.

I don't know if the kid in the research institute is not strong, and he hasn't rushed back from where he got the Poké Ball from Ruoji, and the doctors who are ranked in various regions of the Pokémon Alliance have gotten the news.

That's a league sensation!

God is pitiful, in recent years, Team Rocket has been rampant, and the old leaders have been on the mission for five years, how many places they have searched, how many people they have asked, and nothing has been found, and now they are finally about to see the finished product!

So the excitement is almost unbearable.

As for the doctors, they live in different places and have a long way to go... Just kidding, who doesn't have a helicopter?

So the first thing Dr. Oki saw when he got off the helicopter was a large patch of gray hair blocking in front of his research institute.

Most of you present have been retired for many years, and the Dr. Tanamaki who spoke just now, who is in his eighties, and who can't even invite the leaders of the alliance to the party, let the dark ball hit such a fart to the other side of the ocean.

It stands to reason that he is still the predecessor of Dr. Ohki, and when he first started to be a Pokémon trainer, Tamaki was already a small reputation researcher.

Now the old man blows his beard at himself and glares at him, and he oppresses people with seniority, and his speech and demeanor are full of an old bastard's atmosphere, and his personal safety is threatened every minute.

In this regard, Dr. Oki can only accept his fate with reluctance, and at the same time make up his mind to find the 'traitor' of the research institute, and at the same time, I would like to greet Dr. Tamaki's family in my heart.

Sensing that the boss was in a bad mood, the assistants of the Oki Research Institute carefully brought tables and chairs, and set up the research table that originally belonged to Dr. Oki's private desk into a conference table.

The corners of Dr. Oki's eyes twitched, and his mood worsened...

.....................................

BOOM！

A purple ball of energy smashed into the stone, and the debris splashed by the explosion flew to Wakaji, but was stopped by a purple mist hand.

Ghost Si threw the rubble far away, and turned to look at Nanami with Wakaji expectantly.

"The Shadow Ball is a very advanced skill, and the fact that the Ghost is able to master the Shadow Ball at this age has proven how good it is." Nanami encouraged.

Looking at the smug smiles that slowly appeared on the faces of Ghost Si and Ruoji, she raised her head and folded her arms around her chest with the same pride, and she opened her mouth again.

"However, in terms of the degree of release of the shadow ball, the ghost can only barely reach the level of being able to use it, and it is far from being mastered."

"If you can use it proficiently... What does it have to be? Wakaji scratched his head.

He was confused again.

It took two whole years, and I thought I had finally learned a trick that I could get along, but I was told that it was still far away.

It took two years to be able to use it, and you want to be proficient in the year of the monkey? Sure enough, the programs that threw out two or three shadow balls on TV were all deceptive.

I knew that the family couldn't watch any serious shows!!

Wakaji's expression was angry, he felt that he had been cheated by the family who peeked at TV when he was a child, and he had been pitted for several years...

Nanami raised her eyebrows, looking at the wandering Wakaji Temple, maybe where this thing would go.

"Ahem!" She coughed lightly and reminded him.

Don't be angry, the cultivation is still your own, if you don't understand, you have to ask, there is an excellent free coach in front of you, and Ruosi will firmly grasp the opportunity to improve yourself.

"Then how should we cultivate?" Retracting his train of thought, Wakaji asked.