Pokémon Invasion Marvel

Chapter 6 You have a little nephew

Wilson recently accepted an apprentice, but when he was teaching this apprentice, he felt very dizzy.

If it was just about teaching and training, Wilson would have some ideas.

But his methods were too cruel for his disciples.

Not to mention his friendship with his apprentice's father, Wilson himself couldn't bear to let his apprentice go through those cruel trainings.

Originally he was still worried about this matter, but now looking at Emerson, he suddenly thought of a way.

It can be said that Emerson taught him all his skills step by step, and now Emerson has such a magical ability.

According to the opinions of the Chinese side, his apprentice should call Emerson his uncle!

Master, it’s not too much to teach the younger generation!

Since he had this plan, he proposed it, and he was not afraid of Emerson's rejection.

In front of Emerson, he didn't have the baggage of a big boss at all. The worst he could do was stalk him, which he had never done when he was a child.

Emerson was waiting for Wilson's reply, but he never thought that so many thoughts of Xiao Jiujiu were going through his mind.

"Emerson, don't you know? I recently accepted a new apprentice, and you have a little nephew."

Wilson's tone was relaxed, as if he was chatting casually.

But what he said made Emerson's heart tremble.

Emerson had a bad feeling in his heart when Wilson said the word apprentice.

By the time Wilson finished speaking, he knew he had been tricked.

Wilson clearly wants to help him take care of his children while going on missions because of his strength!

Emerson could predict what Wilson would say next.

"Anyway, since you are so strong, wouldn't it be a good thing to take your little nephew out to see you!"

Emerson said nothing, but looked at Wilson with a serious expression.

However, Emerson suddenly felt that something was not right, but after thinking about it, there was nothing wrong.

Wilson didn't care about Emerson's eyes. Having lived together for so long since childhood, he had become immune to Emerson's rich expressions in his eyes and could not be moved at all.

Seeing that Emerson didn't refuse immediately, Wilson knew it was done.

"Thanks, brother!"

"etc!"

Originally, Emerson was still wondering what was wrong, but as soon as Wilson said these words, he immediately reacted.

Why does Wilson's spoken language have a Chinese flavor? It makes him feel like he is communicating with fellow villagers.

No wonder he felt something was wrong. It turned out to be Wilson.

"What, is there something wrong?"

Wilson was interrupted by him and didn't know what happened yet, so he was looking at him with confusion.

"No, tell me, what's going on with the way you talk?"

Emerson did not answer him, but asked his own question.

"That's what you're talking about. How about it? Does it look like someone from the Celestial Dynasty?"

Wilson also understood what was going on at this time and started showing off with a little pride.

Emerson: "..."

Emerson was a little speechless. When did this guy become like this? Why didn't he notice it before?

If Wilson's appearance hadn't changed, he could have faked the real thing and pretended to be from China.

"Tell me, when did you learn it?"

Emerson looked like he was interrogating a prisoner.

"Do you remember that sentence?"

Wilson did not answer his question directly, but asked him a question in return.

"Which sentence?"

Emerson was confused by his question and had no idea what he wanted to say.

Seeing him like this, Wilson knew that he didn't understand what he meant.

He sat up straight with his burly body, then faced Emerson with a straight face, and said something in authentic Chinese dialect that he would never forget.

"Those who offend our heavenly dynasty will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

While speaking, his expression was also solemn.

It seems that if there is any disrespect, it is blasphemy.

Emerson was silent for a moment, and there was no jump in his voice.

"Do you still remember this sentence?"

How could Emerson forget this sentence? He brought it to this world from his previous life.

If I remember correctly, he only left this sentence in one place and never mentioned it again after that.

Although Wilson did ask about it afterwards, he didn't expect Wilson to remember it until now.

"Emerson, you know, this sentence really made me realize the mysterious Celestial Dynasty!"

"I have never seen such a shocking and domineering declaration!"

"So you went out of your way to learn Chinese dialect just for this?"

Emerson didn't expect that incident to have such a big impact on Wilson, and wanted to make sure again.

"Oh, that's not the case. I just feel that I am half Chinese, so I should be able to speak Chinese dialect."

Wilson broke through in one second, scratched the back of his head, and said.

"Half?"

Emerson repeated the word, his tone full of doubt.

Wilson leaned forward to get closer to Emerson, and then began to explain to him.

"Emerson, I grew up with you, and you taught me all my fighting skills."

Seeing Emerson nod, Wilson continued to speak.

"After so many years of getting along with each other, although I still look white on the outside, I am very close to a Chinese person on the inside."

"In addition, I studied Chinese culture on my own, so to say that I am half Chinese is not an exaggeration!"

"It's not too much, you're right!"

Emerson followed his words.

He was thinking about the past now, and he really didn't know that he had such a great influence on Wilson.

He turned this pure white man into a white man with yellow skin.

Emerson suddenly felt very proud. He had promoted the Chinese culture and achieved remarkable results.

However, Emerson did not continue this topic. Since Wilson had already studied the Chinese culture, he would naturally look for the origin of this sentence.

If it were brought up, it would take a lot of talking.

Emerson glanced at Wilson with a half-smile and changed the subject.

"Since you also know what I taught you, then your apprentice shouldn't call me master uncle."

Wilson: "..."

When he saw Emerson's expression, he knew there was a trap waiting for him, but he didn't expect it to be here.

However, he was no longer the child he used to be, and he immediately refuted Emerson's statement.

"No, my brother, it's not the same."

"Strictly speaking, I can only be considered your brother. We are one family."

Wilson would not let him seize this excuse, otherwise he would have a headache in the future and have to define this matter immediately.

In the future, Emerson will bring up the old matter again. He knows the bad taste of this guy!

"Okay, everything you said is right."

When Emerson saw that he had not succeeded, he stopped holding on to it. How could there be so many explanations for this matter?

He just wanted to tease Wilson and change the subject.

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