Pokémon Invasion Marvel

"Animal Protector?"

The hoarse female voice came from the depths of the jungle with a strong charm.

Then Emosen, who was tied up by the vines, was pulled directly into it as if he had flew up.

The moment the soles of her feet left the ground, Emosen clearly heard a light eh.

He was naturally very clear about the reason. Although his body shape looked very well-proportioned, his weight was placed there, or the body density had inadvertently increased his weight to a terrifying level.

The moment the Poison Ivy woman lifted him up, she should have realized this.

Soon, Emmerson met the owner here.

It's so mature, this is his first impression.

The poison ivy woman in front of her had red hair and was wearing a green long skirt made of leaves and vines. Her exposed skin was not like the green ones that Emmerson originally thought, but as crystal clear as

White and beautiful jade.

Emmerson nodded: "That's right."

This was the excuse he had made for himself, just to win over the poison ivy girl.

Everyone is environmentalist, so won’t it be a basis for cooperation?

"Why do I need information about you?"

"And what does this have to do with me?"

The poison ivy girl played with the vine in her hands that was as gentle as a pet, and her face was indifferent.

However, Emmesen knew very well that if she really didn't care, she wouldn't have appeared in front of her.

The failure of the Poison Ivy Girl back then was destined, and even other villains would not watch her turn the entire Gotham into a steel jungle.

The real jungle!

Therefore, although she is quite strong and has a first-class scheming, she can only build her own ideal country in this forest.

This is because she is not a simple villain, and Batman doesn't want to pay too much attention, otherwise Emmesen would have been able to see her in Arkham.

"Our goal is consistent. Forests cannot be lacking in animals. Isn't it a good choice to turn Gotham into a natural paradise?"

Emmesen's tone was still calm, but it depicted what the Poison Ivy wanted.

Emmerson, who has knowledge of his previous life, has the biggest cheating device. He is very clear about the weaknesses of these people, or their inner desires.

Poison Ivy Girl has never forgotten the failure of that year, so she settled in a place so close to Gotham, an industrial city. Anyone who knows her will know something about her.

Poison Ivy Girl: "A paradise of nature?"

After hearing Emmerson's words, the Poison Ivy's expression became playful and he repeated the word.

Then the vines on Emesen disappeared into the woods beside her. She walked to Emesen and stretched out her equally fair and slender palm: "Hello, Pamela Lillian Esley,

You can call me Pamela.”

"Hello, Emmerson."

As the two hands are held together, it means that the cooperation has been officially reached.

Neither of them are good people, so they naturally don’t need to sign any contracts. Both parties know how fragile this cooperative relationship is.

Emmerson was not surprised that the Poison Ivy Girl, that is, Pamela, made this choice. Pamela is now in a state of nothing to do. Even if she is interested in fun, she would not look for her.

I guess I'll come and mix it up after I know it.

But in that case, it would be beyond his plan and might cause some trouble, so Emerson still came to her, in order to take the whereabouts of the Poison Ivy Girl in his own hands.

Since the initial cooperation intention has been reached, there is naturally no need to stand here anymore. The Poison Ivy Woman naturally took Emmerson into the depths of the forest.

In the center of this Poison Ivy Girl's territory, there is a very rural wooden house. Whether the house is wooden, even the things inside are made of trees.

Sitting on the wooden sofa, Pamela supported her face with her hands and looked at Emesen curiously: "What is your plan?"

She was more interested in this "animal protector" who suddenly came to her door than what they had to do. There were many kinds of protectors in this world, but the only person who agreed with her beliefs might be the only one in front of her.

This should be a "same kind" in a sense, so it aroused Pamela's intense curiosity.

"I wonder if you've heard a sentence?"

"What?"

"The countryside surrounds the city."

"My modern history is still qualified."

Emmerson smiled: "Then we will do it."

Pamela smiled a little brightly: "Are you here to make me laugh?"

As she said, Emmerson could clearly hear the rustling sounds outside the room, and her vines probably surrounded the entire room.

If this could be successful, how could she live here? No one allowed them to do this? It is very likely that something had just made progress and a missile would smooth out all efforts.

Poison Ivy women have a deep understanding of this kind of pain.

"How could it be, I'm serious about cooperation."

"I forgot to say that the animal species I protected are actually very precious, and this time it is also to find a habitat for them."

A mobile phone also appeared in his hand. After Emmerson opened the video file inside, he placed the mobile phone in front of Pamela.

The video inside is that Emmerson has prepared a long time ago. He originally planned to use it in the mutant world, but the plan did not catch up with the changes after all. Their strength was not suppressed in the mutant world, and the elves around him appeared and said it directly.

So he kept putting this video on hold, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

The picture slowly changed, from the initial juvenile elves to the overlord-level elves, which made the Poison Ivy woman have a deep understanding of the precious animal breeds mentioned by Emosen.

Until the end of the video, neither of them talked again.

After the video stopped, Pamela looked at Emesen with a smile: "These animals are really 't cherishing'!"

She deliberately emphasized her tone in the last two words.

Now Pamela understands why Emesen is not worried. If he can really achieve the strength of those animals in the end, then missiles and other things are really not a problem.

"Although these animals seem to have different shapes, they are actually a race, elves."

Emesen didn't care about Pamela's little movements and told her the name of the Elf.

Emerson is very familiar with cooperation. He almost has a template for how to do it, so he naturally knows when to name the elves.

Now is the best time to make yourself appear more sincere.

Although, that is likely to be wishful thinking!