Pokémon Invasion Marvel

"You two, this is your equipment!"

The consultant man pointed at something in an area and said to the two of them.

In the direction of his finger, Emerson could clearly see a dozen neatly arranged backpacks placed on the brackets.

"Where are our tools of action?"

While Mad Dog was inspecting the equipment, Emerson asked the consultant man.

"Please wait a moment. We have notified the staff and brought them here."

"them?"

Emerson was a little confused, means of transportation for two people, or was it plural?

At this moment, a series of dog barks came from not far away.

"The time is right, they are here."

The consultant man also heard the sound. He pointed to the place where the sound came from and said to Emerson.

Under Emerson's surprised gaze, a team of dogs ran over in an orderly manner from a short distance away.

There were eighteen dogs in total, and they were pulling three sleds.

"You won't tell me that this is our means of transportation!"

Emerson looked at the snow cruiser next to him, then at his sled team, and asked incredulously.

"Dogs, sometimes, are more reliable than people!"

Mad Dog said this. He had already finished checking his luggage and came to Emerson.

After speaking, the mad dog came to the group of dogs and squatted down.

I don't know if his name plays a role or if he is good at dealing with dogs.

More than a dozen dogs surrounded him, eagerly waiting for his touch.

"This was specially arranged by a lady named Aning.

I have to say that this choice is a very wise decision for you who will live in Antarctica for a period of time."

The consultant man answered Emerson's question and praised Aning for making this decision.

Emerson also understood at this time that they would live in the polar regions for a period of time this time, and the sled was the most suitable tool for them.

The chances of a car being damaged in such an environment are too high.

However, is it really okay to have eighteen Erha?

Emerson looked at the group of dogs around the mad dog and felt a little worried.

He is very familiar with these dogs. The husky among the three sled dogs is famous.

"Please rest assured that these are sled dogs we have carefully bred and there will be no problems."

As soon as the consultant man saw his expression, he understood what he was thinking and explained immediately.

There's no way, Hutchison's reputation is too great.

Almost everyone who sees them will have this question.

Emerson looked at the group of dogs being driven by the arms commanded by the mad dog, and nodded in agreement with his words.

"Okay, it's time for us to set off!"

After shouting at the mad dog, Emerson walked towards the luggage.

Mad Dog directly took over the management of the sled and led the dog group to him.

There are three sleds in total, all of which are used to carry items and food. Emerson plans to fight for a long time this time.

One person drives a sled, and the last one uses a long rope to hang both ends behind the sled they are driving to prevent it from accidentally falling off.

The two of them said goodbye to the consultant man and set off towards the vast ice field.

The consultant man watched their retreating figures and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

He has been in this city known as the polar frontier for many years, but he really hasn't seen many people like Emerson.

When they met by chance, he could only silently bless them and hope that they would come over safely.

After all, this is related to his year-end performance appraisal.

Emerson and Mad Dog rushed forward, found a general direction, and rushed forward without hesitation.

They have no goals anyway, they just go wherever they go.

Men's friendship can be achieved quickly.

After running wildly all the way down, the two grown men, who were playing like children, had become familiar with each other.

Resting among the dogs, the two looked at each other and laughed heartily at the same time.

"Come, let me show you my big baby!"

Emerson looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he was about to release the hunter.

But before releasing the hunter, he took the elf ball and showed off to the mad dog.

"Come, take a look and then talk."

Mad Dog had never seen a Poke Ball and didn't know its function, so he looked at Emerson calmly and said.

"Then you've got to keep an eye on it, let's go hunting!"

As Emerson shouted, the elf ball instantly shot out a beam of light.

"Ho! Ho ho!"

The hunter who appeared with the beam couldn't help but start roaring to the sky as soon as he touched the vast world!

"How about it, how big is my baby?"

Emerson looked at the hunter who was starting to have fun and joked towards the mad dog.

"This is a dragon? No, this is a dragon!"

Mad Dog obviously recognized Gyarados, the dragon that has been passed down in China since ancient times.

"Haha, this is the elf, Gyarados."

"Elf?"

Mad Dog usually lives alone, and does not interact with Aning and the others when nothing happens.

Until now, he still doesn't know much about the existence of elves.

"He is also an elf."

Emerson took the cage that was placed on the sled, and the candle spirit naturally floated to his shoulders.

He pointed at the candle spirit and briefly explained to Mad Dog the concept of elves.

"In other words, Aning told me that as long as I serve as the captain of the security team, I can also buy an elf of my own. Is this the kind of creature you are talking about?"

Only then did Mad Dog suddenly realize what he meant by what Aning had said to him before.

"That's right, but it's a pity that you look down on me."

Emerson nodded, spread his hands and said.

"Who said that? I have already agreed and I have all the money ready!"

Mad Dog looked serious and immediately refuted Emerson's words.

"Have you prepared all the money?"

Emerson didn't expect that Mad Dog even had money ready, so he asked in surprise.

"Here, it's in this bag."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Mad Dog directly took a black travel bag from his sled and threw it to Emerson.

Emerson glanced at him and opened the travel bag directly.

The travel bag was very full, and as soon as I opened the zipper, the money inside squeezed out.

"Where did it come from?"

Emerson knew that Aning might not even have this much money now.

"This time I thought I had to go back to my hometown, so I robbed a bank. Anyway, capitalism's money is not spent by anyone."

Mad Dog didn't mean to hide it, and directly told the origin of the money.

"..."

Emerson had nothing to say. He didn't expect that this big brother was so wild.

"Can I get one just like yours?"

Mad Dog looked at Hunting in the distance with envy, and asked Emerson expectantly.

"I don't know. These elf eggs are all random. No one knows what will come out before they hatch."

Emerson told the truth that when his candle spirit didn't hatch, he also didn't know what it was.