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Chapter 72 Suddenly (please read it!)

Inside the underground research institute, the light brought by incandescent lamps is bright and dazzling, and the surrounding facilities exude a high-tech feel.

Well-equipped security guards patrolling the corridors with their Pokémon walked up and down the corridors.

From time to time, I passed several scientific researchers in white coats.

In a room, several researchers were drinking tea and chatting after a day's work.

"Mick has been out for these days, why hasn't he come back..." A middle-aged man sat on the sofa and said dissatisfiedly: "The goods are almost running out."

Mick was the man in white coat who was in the reception room with Haskob that day.

"It can't be so fast. It usually takes as little as two weeks and as long as a month. Do you think that all Pokémon are lost in the street? Even if you go to the wild to catch them, it's not that easy to catch such a large amount..." Another

One person rolled his eyes and said:

"Besides, we don't have just one source of goods from Haskob, so what's the rush?"

One person rubbed his hands and said, "After so many years of research, it will take some time to produce results. Are you not in a hurry?"

"That's true." The other person nodded slightly, "Once we fully control the strengthening and control of Pokémon by Galar particles, it will be just around the corner to overthrow the alliance... We should have pulled down that guy Roz long ago, Galar is not him

territory."

"What is the alliance? Galar particles are unique to the Galar region. How can they have nothing to do with legendary Pokémon? When we completely control the Galar particles, it may be the day when the legend appears! Then

But it’s a legend!”

After the words fell, a glimmer of desire appeared in the eyes of the researchers, who were as fanatical as fanatical believers.

The legendary Pokémon, just the word "legend" is enough to make them go on and on, just to meet the legend.

Even if the direction they go forward is based on the life of Pokémon.

"Tch, I'll forget it. I'm a more realistic person. When the research is successful and I gain both fame and fortune, I will buy a big house and hire a hundred and eighty maids. If I can make Caidou and Lurina serve me, even more

Okay." One person chuckled.

Hearing this, everyone in the venue showed disdain.

"No ambition."

"Shameful."

The man's face turned red and his neck thickened at being said, and he retorted: "Hey! We have been locked up here for several years. How long have we not seen the sun? Don't you hold it back?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he looked at a middle-aged man who was leaning against the wall, holding black tea, and listening quietly without saying a word.

"Mo Fei, you have been at the institute for the longest time and haven't left for fifteen years. Aren't you lonely?" He smiled and joked.

"If you're afraid of being lonely, you can't do research." Mo Fei said calmly.

"Hey! You're quite good at talking! I don't know who has been in the research institute for fifteen years, but has produced very few results. If he hadn't been Mulan's assistant, he must have been dealt with long ago, right?" The man laughed.

He said with a sarcastic tone.

"How do you say this? If it weren't for the information provided by Mr. Mo Fei, we wouldn't have been able to achieve results in just ten years... Although Mr. Mo Fei plagiarized this information from Mulan..." As he spoke,

The researchers laughed loudly, not taking Mo Fei seriously at all.

Naturally, I looked down upon it. Among the researchers, only the Pokémon handled by Mo Fei could survive... Although, in the end, those Pokémon that survived would also be dealt with by other researchers.

Everyone knows that they are not good people, and they can just focus on research, but you, Mo Fei, are maverick, kind-hearted, and a good person?

Don't be ridiculous, no one who works in this research institute has clean hands.

It’s just a matter of fifty steps and a hundred steps.

Therefore, although Mo Fei is senior, she has the lowest status among the researchers.

Mo Fei ignored the ridicule from the research institutes, drank the black tea in one gulp, turned and left the room.

"Tch, you really know how to pretend." One person spat and said disdainfully.

"If the superiors hadn't thought that he was still of some use, they would have killed him long ago."

One person put down his teacup, stretched, and said: "When the research is completed, we will deal with him..."

Before he finished speaking, he was leaning on the sofa and found a crack in the ceiling above his head.

He was slightly startled, crack?

Before he thought too much, he saw the cracks spreading like a spider web in an instant.

boom!

In the next moment, the ceiling shattered, the lights shattered, darkness descended, and countless gravel hit the researcher's head, causing blood to fly.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and a Toad King fell from above. With a wave of his hand, the smoke dispersed.

A young trainer in his twenties emerged from behind the Toad King. He looked expressionlessly at the researchers buried in the ruins below.

The lower body of a man was submerged in the rubble, and blood oozed from his mouth. He opened his mouth and stretched out his hand to the young man.

"save……"

boom.

The young man stepped on his head.

"Shut up, it's disgusting."

He finished speaking calmly and threw out three Poké Balls.

"Yue Yibu, Burning Flame Centipede, Master Weasel, come out."

Capturing hostages alive and interrogating information is something that young people don't care about.

He just wants to count one as one and kill everyone in the institute.

…

Mo Fei, who was not far from the room, heard the roar and turned around to look. However, at this moment, loud noises appeared all over the institute, and harsh sirens appeared accompanied by red lights.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he guessed something, with ecstasy in his eyes, "Fifteen years, fifteen years!"

He suddenly ran in one direction.

He also had something he had to do.

Loud noises resounded through the Muguang Forest, snow and mist splashed everywhere, the soil cracked, and potholes suddenly appeared.

The moonlight falls and shines on the pothole.

A metallic-colored building appears in sight.

Dozens of Pokémon jumped up with their trainers, and immediately broke the wall with one blow and entered the building. The piercing alarm sounded loudly!

Facing the underground research institute, the Galar Alliance chose the simplest, most intuitive, and most effective method to deal with it.

The blue light flashed slightly, and Qilulian appeared next to Xu Qiansu.

"Li An'an~" She looked at Xu Qiansu.

"Wait a moment until their attention is attracted to the alliance, and then we go." Xu Qiansu pinched Chilulian's little face and said softly.

Junsha and Ma Li nodded slightly and remained motionless, waiting for the research institute's resistance strength to be reduced by the combatants sent by the alliance before leaving.

One minute, two minutes... Junsha has never felt so tormented every minute.

Finally, Xu Qiansu spoke, "Let's go!"

The three of them jumped, passed through the pit, and landed on the underground research institute.

Morubeke's hand flashed with light, and with a blast, the wall was shattered, and everyone entered the research institute.

The circuit system seemed to have been destroyed, and the inside of the institute was dark and dark. Only the moonlight falling from the large and small holes on the ceiling provided some light for the three of them.

Buzz————

The faint sound of the insect-type Pokémon's rapid wings rang in the ears of the three of them, and a cold light appeared in the dark.

A large sting wasp suddenly rushed towards Xu Qiansu's back, its sting flashing with cold light.

The underground research institute occupies a vast area and the terrain is complex. Even now, there is still a certain amount of security forces.

(End of chapter)