My Pokémon Player

"Bang!"

Morgan's fist hit the table so hard that the teacup on the table jumped and almost fell to the ground.

Kero on the side sighed, it's like this again.

Every time he talked about the unbearable past, Morgan, who was always good at hiding his emotions, would show his anger without disguising.

This is also one of Morgan's few weaknesses, but no one dared to use this weakness against Morgan, and even Kero would not talk about it.

Kero reached out to lift the teacup, and then waved to the Bu Si Hu in the corner.

When Bu Si Hu saw Kero calling him, he immediately stretched out his purple little hand to pick up a teacup and floated over happily.

It put the teacup on the table, tilted the spout and filled it with black tea, and then wanted to pour black tea into another cup with tea left, but was stopped by Kero.

"Little guy, don't blame me for not reminding you. Just pour the tea honestly. If you want to take the opportunity to turn the teacup into Laibei tea, I will grind off your bottom mark and make people think you are a fake."

When the Bu Si Hu heard Kro's threat, he was so scared that the lid of the pot almost shook off.

The bottom mark is an important evidence of its authentic form. If the bottom mark is worn off, it is very likely to be recognized as a fake.

Don't do this!

Its body is an extremely rare antique teapot. How can it be confused with a crudely made fake teapot!

The Bu Si Hu shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he would never increase his kind, and then tremblingly filled Morgan's teacup with black tea.

Seeing this, Kro nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand to let the Bu Si Hu retreat.

The Bu Si Hu returned to the corner as if he had been pardoned, and then quietly found a mirror. After confirming that his bottom mark was still clearly visible in the mirror, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Its little movements naturally could not be hidden from the eyes of the two presidents. Morgan saw its funny appearance, and his anger subsided a little.

"The timidity of the Bu Si Hu is small, why are you scaring it." Morgan picked up the teacup and took a sip of black tea.

"It is very courageous. From time to time, it transforms the antique teacups in the headquarters into Lai Bei tea."

Kro glared at the Bu Si Hu and said unhappily: "And its vision is not low. It only looks for authentic antiques. I am almost out of cups to drink tea."

"Then you still smash the cup. The Bu Si Hu has learned bad things from you." Morgan put down the teacup and said.

"It transforms the teacup into Laibei Tea, and at least it has the chance to evolve into the Bosi Pot. Not only do we not lose, but we can even make a profit."

"The broken teacup you broke is a real loss. You still have the nerve to say that. You deserve to have no cup to drink tea."

Speaking of this, Morgan suddenly slowed down his tone and said: "When the war is over, if you can survive, all my antique tea sets will be given to you. You can smash them as you want."

When Kro heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little upset, but he still said with a look of disgust on the surface:

"Others are entrusted with orphans, but you are entrusted with tea sets, right? I don't want your charity."

"No way, who made me have no descendants." Morgan said in an inexplicable tone.

Kro was shocked and apologized to Morgan: "Sorry, I didn't mean anything else."

"Hahahaha, you actually apologized to me, today is really a memorable day!" Morgan laughed.

"Old man, what's so funny about this!" Kro said angrily.

Morgan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Of course I know you don't mean anything else. Although you seem to be unscrupulous, you still have a bottom line."

"And my anger will only be vented on those idiot nobles, and I will not vent my anger on irrelevant people."

"After all, the culprit is still this disgusting world."

"That's why I want to establish a merchant alliance and plan to change the world with our power."

"I want merchants to stand up and no longer be oppressed and bullied by nobles!"

"I want to prevent the tragedy that happened to me from happening again, so that merchants can do business safely!"

"I want to let those parasites know that their proud bloodline is nothing in front of money!"

"This! This is my original intention to establish the Merchant Alliance!"

"Pah pah pah!" Kro couldn't help but applaud Morgan when he heard this familiar declaration.

At the beginning, he was moved by the goals that Morgan said, so he decided to join the Merchant Alliance and work hard for the development of the alliance.

Unfortunately, since when, both he and Morgan gradually forgot these goals and began to fight for power and profit, and the alliance became self-contained.

They were not unaware of this problem, and they tried to make changes, such as reorganizing the Merchant Alliance into a Merchants Association, trying to absorb the power of the nobles to quell the internal struggle.

But their attempt failed, and now it seems that the so-called Merchants Association is just a flash in the pan.

Thinking of this, Kro sighed: "You and I have long forgotten the original intention of establishing the Merchant Alliance. We can't blame anyone for our failure, but ourselves!"

Morgan also said with regret: "Yes, we have been blinded by interests and power, and have become no different from those nobles."

"The nobles at the time didn't treat us as human beings, and they tried every means to squeeze and exploit us, and they had the final say over us."

"And now we don't treat those poor people as human beings, and we try our best to squeeze out the benefits from them, and even the civilians are not spared."

"Every time I mention the nobles, I will be extremely angry, but when I really face the nobles, I have to lower my posture and seek their cooperation."

"Even if it is the Viscount West who was sidelined by us, I have to support him respectfully and try my best to meet his various requirements."

"I originally wanted to change this world, but now I am in cahoots with the nobles and slowly integrate into this world. It's ridiculous to think about it!"

Morgan smiled self-deprecatingly, and then asked Kro: "You should have heard of the story of the brave man fighting the dragon?"

Kro nodded slightly: "Of course, this is a very classic story, most people have heard of it."

"The fearless hero was commissioned by the king To defeat the three-headed dragon that was destroying everything, after many hardships, the hero finally killed the dragon, not only received the king's reward, but also married the beautiful princess. "

Morgan squinted and said: "Listen, what a beautiful ending. When I heard this story when I was a child, I always dreamed of becoming the hero in the story, until I heard another version of the ending. "

"When the hero killed the three-headed dragon, he accidentally drenched the blood of the dragon, and his body gradually took on the characteristics of the three-headed dragon, and his temperament became violent. "

"In the end, the hero accidentally killed the princess, and in sadness and anger, he completely transformed into a three-headed dragon, burning the capital to ashes, and the story began a new cycle. "

Kro listened After reading this version of the ending, he frowned and said, "I still prefer the classic ending of the story. The ending you said is too fake."

"It is impossible for humans to transform into three-headed dragons. Even if they really become dragons, the Royal Knights in the capital will take them down in the first place."

Morgan chuckled and said, "Is it true that the story of the hero killing the three-headed dragon with just a sword?"

He looked up at the logo of the Chamber of Commerce hanging on the wall and muttered to himself, "Do you dislike the ending of this version, or do you dislike the metaphor of the ending?"

"Whether you like it or not, we are now like the heroes in the story. We have transformed into dragons and are waiting for new heroes to attack us."

K Luo thought thoughtfully, "The dragon slayer eventually becomes a dragon, how sad!"

"Do you think Ryan will repeat the same mistake and turn from a hero into a dragon?"

Morgan shook his head, "I don't know, I can't see through that kid, maybe he can resist the erosion of dragon blood, maybe he will become a more ferocious dragon."

"But before that, he has to kill our dragon first. The Shanghuhui will not be killed as easily as the dragon in the story."

After hearing this, Kro turned his head and looked at Morgan, "From what you said, the decapitation plan is not your last resort. What do you want to do?"

"Didn't I say that I just want to protect the Shanghuhui!" Morgan replied indifferently.

Crowe stared at Morgan silently for a long time, then stood up and said:

"I don't care what your means are, I just hope you won't be blinded by obsession and forget the original intention of establishing the Chamber of Commerce!"

After that, Crowe left the reception room without waiting for Morgan's response, leaving Morgan alone sitting on the chair.

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After a while, a voice suddenly sounded in the reception room:

"Evil dragons must fulfill their responsibilities as evil dragons."

"Ryan boy, let me, the evil dragon who has done many evil things, see if you can become a new hero!"

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After Junsha and others brought the ghost grandmother to the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce, the two presidents issued them a task to raid and behead Ryan.

When Junsha heard that their target was Ryan, she showed extreme resistance.

But under Crowe's tough attitude, she still reluctantly accepted the task, and her heart became more entangled.

She was considering whether to find Ryan in advance and warn him, or to help Ryan when he was in danger.

Except for Junsha, the others did not have any intention of resisting.

Taierte was upright, and he would do whatever the two presidents asked him to do.

What's more, he thought that Ryan had taken away his King Kong Ape, and he was looking for Ryan to get it back.

Ghost Granny was blinded by money, and under the promise of a large sum of money from the two presidents, she happily accepted the task and asked for a part of the deposit in advance.

As for Captain Melo, he also had his own little calculations. Now everyone could see that the Shanghuhui was doomed, and he naturally did not want to be buried with the Shanghuhui.

Therefore, he had to participate in this mission. If the other few people could successfully kill Ryan and let Shanghuhui turn defeat into victory, then his contribution would be enough to keep his position as captain.

If Taierte and his team were at a disadvantage, he would turn against them on the spot, help Ryan take down Taierte and others, and then join Ryan's team with this contribution.

It is said that Ryan has always been clear about rewards and punishments, so his merits should be exchanged for a title.

This is the noble title that all civilians dream of!

It’s just a captain, whoever wants to be the captain can be the captain, I want to be the boss!

So Melo happily took the task, while promising the two presidents to complete the task, while thinking about how to flatter Ryan.

In this way, this decapitation team set out from the headquarters and rushed to the front battlefield.

Although they had different thoughts, their first goal was to find Ryan.

They first stopped several fleeing guards and asked them if they had seen Ryan, but the answer they got was no.

Then they captured several Warcraft envoys who were chasing the escort, trying to find out Ryan's location.

Who would have thought that these Warcraft Envoys had very strong personalities. Not only did they not reveal any information, they also attacked them with fanaticism.

"Puch!"

Mello pulled out the sword from the Demon Beast user's body with a gloomy expression.

"Damn it, uncle, your swordsmanship is very good. Do you have any secret books with you? I'll find someone to reveal your swordsmanship later."

"You must never die at the hands of others. You must wait for me to come back!"

Not only was there no fear of death on this Warcraft user's face, he was praising Mello's swordsmanship all the time, and he kept talking until he died.

Mello looked at the corpses lying on the ground and gritted his teeth and said:

"Are these people all lunatics? Even if they can't recognize the difference in strength, they are not afraid of death!"

"I thought the guards who escaped said they were lunatics just to avoid punishment, but I didn't expect that the guards were telling the truth!"

"What method did Viscount Lane use to make these people willing to die for him? Did he let a super-powerful monster hypnotize them all?"

After Junsha heard Melo's malicious speculation, she immediately became unhappy and retorted:

"Don't be rude. Warcraft with super powers can hypnotize humans, but they can only hypnotize one or two people at most."

"We met five or six Warcraft envoys one after another, and all of them were willing to die to protect Viscount Lane. I believe other Warcraft envoys will do the same."

"If they are really hypnotized by a super-powerful monster, then the strength of this monster will be comparable to that of a god. We might as well surrender."

Seeing Junsha's reaction, Melo said with great interest:

"Then why do you think they are willing to die for Viscount Lane?"

"How do I know!" Junsha subconsciously avoided Mello's gaze.

Seeing this, Mello raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said in a sinister tone:

"I thought you would say it was because of Viscount Lane's charisma. After all, even you, the Flame Rose, are attracted to him."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Junsha's little face turned red instantly and she explained hesitantly.

"I have only met Viscount Lane twice, how could I be attracted by him? No! What does Flame Rose mean? Don't give me the title casually!"

Mero then teased: "Then what should I call you? Flame Dominator? Don't you always dislike this title as unpleasant?"

"Hmph, it seems that the Flame Rose in your mouth is not going anywhere!" Junsha said disdainfully, "Instead of giving me a title, it is better to give yourself one."

"Wait a minute! I remember you gave yourself a title. It seems to be something like Dragon Controller, right?"

"No one recognized it because your Charizard has no dragon attributes at all!"

Merlot: "."

No, don’t criticize others and expose their shortcomings! (End of chapter)