Chapter 221: The Minister of Quan

When Yogues came down from the tower and knelt down on one knee in front of the king to plead guilty, Detective Hugo, who had been with N, was gone.

The elite trainers who had fallen across the tall grass had all disappeared at this time.

"The subordinates are too incompetent to clear the way for you to win the title."

The embarrassed sage in Tsing Yi looked ashamed. The symbolic bird that had previously carried Yoggs down the tower had now lowered its one-eyed head as black as an unknown totem with its owner, almost retracting into its colorful feathers.

"Despite the power of the legendary Pokémon, I still can't shake the Vulcan Moth of the Adek Champion...... No, it was because I had witnessed it with my own eyes that I could assert that even if the four United Heavenly Kings took turns to challenge, they would not be able to completely defeat the Sun Worm, whose strength was at the peak of its life. Considering the overall level of the United Trainers, it should be impossible for any elves to defeat Vulcan Moth until it dies on its own. ”

"Wouldn't that be nice?" N shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly.

"The warrior remained undefeated until the last moment of his life, defending his companion to his death. While I don't agree with the twisted attachment between elves and trainers, that's happiness for Vulcan Moth. I have no intention of spoiling the atmosphere. ”

"Yes." Yogs didn't retort, he lowered his head even deeper, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

However, it was the sage's honest posture at this time that really made people feel more suspicious.

Among the Seven Wise Men of the Plasma Regiment, Rhodes, who was also a moderate with Jorges, remained neutral and took charge of the finances because of his ability and sincerity, and because he was trusted by the "kings" and "popes"; The reason why Yoggs was neutral and sent to the remote desert for archaeological development was because he was so scheming that he was suspected by both factions - the historian would not hesitate to kill even his companions in order to fulfill his claims.

If Quitches is a puppet-pulling careerist, Smra is a tongue-wagging conspiracy theory, and Vio is a profit-hungry speculator...... Then Yoggs is a powerful minister who is poor in the dark side of history.

For the sake of his own ideas, Yogos will be like a Pokémon with the "Changeable" trait, as generous as the earth one moment, and as fickle as the wind the next, sometimes with the loyalty of a holy warrior, and sometimes without hesitation to betray like a bad party.

So, N asked, "Mr. Yoggs, it's time to hand over the Poké Ball that sealed that Pokémon, right?" You know why I've been waiting here. ”

"The king knows everything, but there is only one thing I can't do."

The voice seemed to come from the depths of the earth, and the old man buried his head and continued—

"In the midst of a fierce battle with the Champion Adek, I accidentally lost the Orb of Manipulation, which causes pain to the elves, on the Tower of Heaven, so I can't give it to you. If the king wishes to free the phantom elf, I beg you to go up to the tower and open the Poké Ball yourself. ”

Whopper. This is a lie that can be debunked in a second. But Yoggs said it so unabashedly.

It's like the conspiracies in the corners of the annals that have been brushed aside.

It's not about victory or defeat or words, it's about following the tide of history – after discovering that the Adek champion is far more powerful than he could have imagined, the deranged historian left his last trick on the Tower of Paradise.

It's not complicated to plan, it takes a few guts. Taking advantage of the fact that the four Heavenly Kings were shocked by the powerful voice of the Vulcan Moth's appearance, he pretended to act in embarrassment, and secretly hid Biktini's Poké Ball in the cracks of the old masonry of the Tower of Heaven.

In this way, even if N is unwilling to fight against the Vulcan Moth, who is nearing life, he must climb the tower to take a walk, and Adek, who has always been hostile to the plasma group, will not miss this opportunity, he will definitely take the initiative to challenge N who ascends the tower - as long as this battle can happen, no matter what the outcome is, the situation can be turned to a favorable ending for the plasma group.

"So that's what you came up with?" N frowned and looked at his teacher seriously.

Instead of answering the king's words directly, Yogus reminded, "When no one is manipulating, that Poké Ball will release a strong electric current to the Pokémon inside the ball every other day. If the king is willing to climb the tower, please act as soon as possible. Otherwise, by this time tomorrow, the Pokémon you want to protect will be in agony. ”

The half-soft, half-hard words were like a ribbon around the neck, and Yoggs was the only one of the Seven Sages who dared to say such threatening words to N so directly.

"Ugh." The green-haired youth sighed, "Sometimes, I wonder if I'm locked in a giant Poke Ball. ”

Jorges, who fell on one knee in a respectful gesture, shuddered, apparently not expecting his king to say such a thing at this time.

"Forget it, I'll obey your arrangement this time - Yogos."

"Yes."

"I will call upon the mighty elves that inhabit the neighborhood here and use their power to ascend to the Tower of Heaven. I'll make finding the Poké Balls my main objective, try to avoid going head-to-head with Adek, and do everything I can to keep the Vulcan Moth from dying in the battle even if there is a fight - will this displease you, Teacher? ”

Yoggs hurriedly shook his head: "There is no dissatisfaction. ”

"But I'm not happy with what you're doing, teacher."

N squatted down in front of the sage in Tsing Yi who was leaning over the ground, stared at the old man's gray hair at the same height, and said calmly-

"Mr. Yogs, I can allow you to use me as a pawn to achieve your own ends, but there are some rules that cannot be violated in the plasma cluster. You've violated the Order's bottom line by abusing Pokémon with a modified Poké Ball—sometimes you can do anything to achieve your ideals, but if you use that as a justification to distort your ideals, you're left with pure madness. The plasma cluster is not that kind of tissue, and when it becomes hopeless, it is spurned by reality. ”

Obviously, the green-haired youth's tone was as relaxed as chatting, but the corners of Yoggs's forehead were dripping with sweat the size of beans.

He staggered, lost his balance, and had to hold his hands on the ground and responded—

"I am willing to be punished, I am willing to temporarily revoke the title of the Seven Sages like Vio, and confine myself in the base to reflect on my mistakes."

N stood up again and waved his hand: "Then get out of here." Return to the castle and let your father adjudicate your crimes. ”

"Yes......"

Yoggs hung his head, letting the symbolic bird around him grab his shoulders and flapping its wings off the ground—until one man and one pet flew out of sight, without looking up at the king he served.

Looking at the sage in the distance, N rubbed the corners of his forehead with a complicated expression, and said to himself: "All the developments are really exactly the same as the detective's reasoning." With just a little bit of information, human nature can predict this...... How does that guy see the world work? ”