My Pokémon Player

As a member of the escort team, Hart was naturally very familiar with Captain Watson.

He was originally the captain of Team 13. It is said that he has an uncle who is the director of the Blue Sea Chamber of Commerce. His own strength is not bad. It stands to reason that he should have a promising future.

As a result, not long ago, because he failed to escort the materials to the destination safely, the Council directly ordered him to pack up and leave.

I thought they would not have any more exchanges, but who would have thought that the other party would appear here.

"Why did Team Watson Watson go to the hidden alley?"

Generally speaking, few people are willing to come to an alley like this where garbage is piled up. However, today, not only did the nobles keep going to the alley, but even the former captain of the escort team came to this place.

Could it be that they

Hart turned his head and looked at Mark, wanting to ask what he thought.

"Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe they already knew each other and agreed to meet here."

Mark whispered two guesses, and felt that the latter was more likely, after all, there are not so many coincidences in the world.

"So what should we do next?"

"What else can we do? We should continue to follow them. Whether they know each other or not, we should report this situation to the director."

"Okay, I understand."

Just as Mark and Hart continued to observe the movements of Chen Yan and others, Watson ran into the players.

To be honest, the reason why Watson went into this hidden alley today was really a coincidence.

Since leaving the Guard, Watson has become a mercenary in Guanhai City.

Although the work is harder than the Guard and the risks are relatively high, Watson still enjoys it. At least he can be free and not as depressed as when he was in the Guard.

Although his uncle did not have the ability to keep him in the Guard, he would still take care of him more and often assign him some tasks in the Chamber of Commerce that were less laborious and more profitable.

Therefore, Watson's money is not less than when he was the captain, enough to support himself and Warcraft.

Of course, there are not always easy tasks. He will also accept several commissions of moderate difficulty in the Mercenary Guild.

For example, yesterday he received a commission to find Morubeko in the Guild.

This Morubek was a pet of a nobleman, but for some reason it ran away from the nobleman's home.

After the nobleman realized that his pet was missing, he mobilized his servants to search for it for a long time but couldn't find it, so he had to issue a commission in the Mercenary Guild.

Because Morubek, a monster, becomes extremely ferocious when it is too hungry, and will destroy everything in front of it to fill its stomach.

The nobleman was afraid that Morubek would cause unnecessary chaos, and he would not be able to escape responsibility at that time.

Therefore, he issued an expedited commission in the Mercenary Guild. As long as Morubek could be found in a short time and prevented from causing damage, the reward could be doubled.

This made the mercenaries greedy. Anyway, there was no limit on the number of people and no penalty for failure. It would be a waste not to accept it. What if they were lucky enough to meet it?

So they all accepted the commission, and Watson was no exception.

However, unlike other mercenaries who tried their luck, Watson made a simple plan to find the beast based on Morubek's habits.

He first searched around the noble district yesterday, but found no trace of Morubek. This morning, he went to several taverns and food stalls in the commercial district, but still couldn't find Morubek.

This is a bit strange. With Morubek's personality, it is impossible for him not to run to places with food.

But he searched all the food stalls in the noble district and the commercial district, but still didn't see Morubek.

This little guy can't run to the slums, right? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

It's not that Watson looks down on it, but Morubek's short legs, coupled with its nature of going crazy when hungry, it would be strange if it could insist on running to the slums.

Where would it go?

Since it didn't show up in these food stalls, it means that it hadn't eaten all the seeds in its pocket at the time, and it still had basic rationality, knowing that it would be caught if it showed up in the downtown area.

According to this idea, Morubek would definitely find a remote place with food to stay.

The only place in the commercial district that meets these two conditions is the alley where garbage is piled up.

Although the garbage dump was full of leftovers and leftover fruit cores, it was enough to fill Morubek's stomach.

Like Snorlax, it was not very picky about food. It could even eat seeds with relish, so it could certainly eat these things.

Thinking of this, Watson hurriedly took his monsters to these alleys.

Before meeting the player, he had just searched another alley and still didn't find Morubek.

"This little guy can run quite fast. I want to see whether its short legs run faster or your long legs chase faster!"

Watson gritted his teeth and said that he was competing with Morubek. He didn't believe it. He was one of the captains of the guard team before. It was easy for him to catch Morubek!

"Cha!"

Flying Legs directly expressed his determination with a kick. He would definitely help Watson find Morubek!

However, he didn't notice and kicked Mashana, who was meditating with his eyes closed, away.

"Bang!"

Mashana was kicked against the wall. He opened his eyes dazedly and looked around in confusion.

Huh? Why am I here?

And why did I feel like I was flying just now? Could it be that I am about to succeed in my practice?

No wonder my head hurts. This should also be a sign of successful cultivation.

Great, I finally succeeded in my practice, and I no longer have to eat just one fruit a day!

I don’t know which senior stipulated that you have to endure hunger while practicing. Isn’t this asking for sin? Fortunately, I don’t have to suffer anymore.

However, this rule still has to be passed down. It cannot just suffer as a Masana, but also allows those who come after it to experience the feeling of being hungry!

Mashana happily flew back and expressed the results of her practice to Watson excitedly.

Watson, on the other hand, looked at Mashana with pitiful eyes. This child is so pitiful. His brain was kicked out at a young age. You have done all kinds of bad things, you bastard!

"That's right!"

Flying Legs scratched his big head in embarrassment. He didn't mean to do it. Who knew Mashanafe would put his face on its feet?

"You can just nod your head to show your determination from now on, there's no need to show off your kicking skills!"

Watson said to the Flying Leg Man with his head full of black lines.

"That's right?" (Are you sure?)

"Of course I do. Um, sorry, I forgot that you don't have a neck and can't nod."

Watson looked a little embarrassed and quickly changed the topic:

"Ahem, let's continue searching the next alley. I have a hunch that there will definitely be a surprise around the next corner!"

"Just right~"

The Flying Leg Man responded perfunctorily, and you said the same thing when you searched the alley.

"Don't believe it, it will happen next."

Before Watson finished speaking, he saw Chen Yan and others face to face.

Chen Yan was not wearing a helmet at this time, and Xu Ruofeng was unwilling to use a helmet to cover his handsome face.

Then Watson recognized the two knights who committed suicide in front of him at a glance.

".There will be surprises."

Watson couldn't help but open his mouth wide and looked at Chen Yan and Xu Ruofeng in shock.

Yes, he did receive a surprise, but the surprise was a bit too big. He actually saw a ghost in broad daylight!