Pokémon Invasion Marvel

Like a fish in water, no, now like a dragon in water.

Even though he has become an ice attribute, Hunting's water attributes are still as good as ever.

After all, he has been a fish for so many years!

Along the ice channel opened by the icebreaker, the hunter carried Emerson and Mad Dog, who were traveling lightly, chasing the traces at high speed.

"There is light ahead!"

Compared to Emerson, who only regarded this matter as an interesting thing, Mad Dog was undoubtedly more concerned about it.

As soon as a faint light appeared in front of him, he discovered it.

"Go over there, get on the boat quietly, take a ride, and let us have a good rest."

Emerson also saw it and said immediately.

Mad Dog had no objection to his opinion.

It was already night at this time. They had been chasing for a whole day, and their iron-clad bodies were a little tired.

There are better options, and of course I won’t continue to eat and sleep in the open.

You know, they were on the back of a hunter and didn't even have to put up a tent.

"Hunting, go quietly."

Emerson patted Shou's horn and whispered.

Kari nodded indicatively, but this time he did not respond.

Having worked with Emerson for many years, he knows what kind of scene and what kind of response should be given.

The hunter's body dived down, with only part of his back exposed above the water.

Emerson and Mad Dog were squatting half-crouched, stepping on the hunter's back above the water.

If someone could look over from a distance at this time, they would find that the two people were half squatting on the water.

Swinging his tail, Kari silently moved toward the icebreaker.

Even if there were occasional patrol searchlights shining through, he would easily avoid them.

After arriving at the side of the ship, Mad Dog put his ear against the ship and listened quietly.

After waiting for a moment, Mad Dog suddenly waved to Emerson, indicating that he could go up.

Emerson saw that the mad dog had grasped the bulge on the hull and fixed his body.

He put his hand into the water.

After gently touching the Hunting Queen, a Poké Ball appeared in his palm.

Taking advantage of the cover of the deep water body, Emerson successfully recovered the hunter.

The light of the Poké Ball when used was not noticed by anyone.

If Emerson has any objections to Poké Balls, it's this.

When the Poké Ball is used, the undisguised changes occur, which determines that the trainer profession can only be an upright profession.

All of this is accomplished in just a matter of seconds.

Then Emerson took advantage of the uneven hull and jumped up easily.

This small height was nothing to mention to Emerson, and he climbed onto the deck easily.

The patrol had just passed by, so the deck on this side was now empty.

Out of caution, Emerson scanned his surroundings first.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, Emerson lowered his head and looked at the mad dog.

It wasn't that he was afraid of being discovered, he just didn't want to cause trouble.

Mad Dog was already halfway up at this time, but he was holding the elf egg in his arms, so his movements were a little slow.

If it weren't for the elf eggs, he would have followed closely with his skill.

"catch."

Emerson threw down the rope he had prepared and wanted to pull the mad dog up.

They can't stay too long, the patrols will be back here soon.

Mad Dog grabbed the rope with one hand and wrapped it around his wrist with his backhand.

The whole body stood upright on the hull of the ship at 90 degrees, and ran directly up as if it was on the same spot.

"show!"

Emerson didn't expect Mad Dog to be so nimble.

Giving him a thumbs up, Emerson raised his hand and threw the rope into the sea.

This thing is useless. The night ocean will help them and destroy all traces.

The two of them didn't have much on them now, so they strolled away as if they were visiting.

Mad Dog has a very good ear, and Emerson is much better than him.

While strolling in the courtyard, I avoided the people on the boat.

The two guys didn't have any sense of being guests. After walking around, they reached the restaurant.

The current destination of this ship is unknown, but the living facilities are very luxurious.

The restaurant is a 24-hour buffet, including a variety of delicacies.

If it were not limited by materials, there would probably be more types.

After choosing their favorite food, the two of them found a table and started enjoying it.

Although they have never lacked food, those dehydrated instant foods are not as delicious as fresh ones.

"Is the owner of this ship from China?"

Mad Dog stuffed a small steamed bun into his mouth and said with some confusion.

"I don't know, whatever."

Emerson only looked at the food in front of him and replied casually.

When it comes to delicious food, nothing else matters.

"Hey, can I sit here?"

At this time, although it was already past dinner time, they were not the only ones in the restaurant.

However, it was obvious that these people did not know each other.

They may be alone or in groups, but different groups rarely interact with each other, and they are obviously not familiar with each other.

Emerson was a little surprised by the sudden appearance of the woman.

"Of course, beautiful lady."

The mad dog looked the same as before, with an aura of keeping strangers away from him all over his body.

Emerson had to put down what he was doing and respond to the black woman who spoke out.

This is a black woman wearing a cold-proof jacket. She is about 20 or 30 years old. Her facial lines are very strong and her eyebrows are full of heroism.

"Thank you for your compliment. Are you from China?"

After Emerson made a gesture of invitation, the woman hesitated and sat next to Emerson.

"Why, don't I look the same?"

Faced with the woman's question, Emerson asked rhetorically.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, I'm not very good at distinguishing these."

The woman heard what Emerson meant and said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, people in some countries are really like us."

Emerson spread his hands generously, indicating that she was fine.

This kind of thing is so common that Emerson is somewhat used to it.

Sometimes when he looks at foreign races, he can't tell the origin.

"I wonder what aspect you are responsible for?"

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and the woman quickly changed the subject.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking others?"

Mad Dog, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth and took over the woman's words after she finished speaking.

His tone was still the same, and there was an obvious dissatisfaction on the woman's face, but she quickly suppressed it.

"Sorry, I'm Alyssa Woods? Environmental science technician and guide. I am leading the team this time."

"Guide? Where is our destination this time?"

Emerson stopped the mad dog who couldn't chat with his eyes, and started chatting with Alyssa himself.

"I don't know yet. The sponsor of this event will tell everyone the basic situation tomorrow, and you will know then."

"Tomorrow."

After listening to Alyssa's words, Emerson murmured to himself.