The Rockets of the Spirits Start

In the 322nd year of the Elven Calendar, on January 30th, the weather was fine, in a small private house in the east of Autumn Leaf Town.

Sitting at the hot kotatsu table, Nobunaga, wearing a light black padded jacket, held a cup of steaming strong tea in both hands, with a warm expression on his face, closing his eyes and enjoying the hard-won quiet time.

"da∽da∽da∽"

But this quiet time was soon broken by the sound of pounding garlic.

In the kitchen on the second floor, the Variety standing in front of the chopping board, spread garlic and various seasonings on the pre-prepared beef very neatly, then put them on the tray and put them in the electric oven.

After the quiet atmosphere was broken by the noise made by Dittoman, Nobunaga couldn't help showing a helpless and doting expression on his face, he picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip.

"Ah∽"

Feeling the bitterness lingering on the tip of his tongue, Nobunaga suddenly let out a pleasant cry, and then his calm face showed a positive look, and he put the blue pottery teacup back on the table, thinking deeply in his eyes:

"The riot in Shuijing City half a month ago should have nothing to do with Team Ocean."

"With that old guy Genji chasing him like crazy at sea, Shui Wutong absolutely doesn't have time to plan such a big move."

"Judging from the information obtained from newspapers and television, this riot, which acted decisively, had a clear goal and did not reveal any identity, is a bit like Lance's handwriting."

"But what is their real purpose?"

After sitting in the warming table and meditating for a while, although Nobunaga was increasingly dissatisfied with the concealment from the Rockets, he didn't show it at all on his face. He just turned his head and looked out the window, muttering to himself:

"I joined the Rockets at the age of sixteen, and now I'm twenty-two. After so many years, I still don't know anything about their core secrets. I really have to rely on myself. The Rockets are not my destination after all∽"

Hearing Nobunaga's exclamation, the stinky mud hidden in his collar slowly climbed up to his shoulders, and he also looked out the window with his iron and simple eyes, as if he also felt quite emotional about the present and the past.

Nobunaga came back to his senses, saw that Smelly Mud showed his deep eyes like a model, and couldn't help but let out a warm smile on his face, then grabbed him from his shoulders and hugged him into his arms, and began to ravage him, at the same time He chuckled and said:

"You are not young this year, and it is time to prepare to find a wife for you to lay eggs."

Hearing Nobunaga's ridicule, Smelly Mud showed a flustered and shy expression on his face. While struggling and twisting to avoid Nobunaga's gaze, he controlled his soft body to slide out of the palm, and quickly used the shrinking skill to disappear on the floor. Quietly returned to the collar.

Seeing the stinky mud facing the enemy so ferociously, he felt embarrassed at the moment, and Nobunaga, who was sitting on the kotatsu with his legs flattened, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a smirk.

When the play time was over, listening to the ticking of the hands of the clock on the wall, Nobunaga seemed to have made a decision in his heart.

After standing up slowly while propping up the floor, Nobunaga walked slowly into the kitchen on the second floor, and looked at the Variety who transformed into a strange force and stood busy in front of the stove station, with a doting expression on his face, and then stretched out his right hand He stroked its head and said softly:

"After this period of rest, everyone is recovering well. It's time for us to return to the Orange Islands for a comprehensive physical examination."

"Let's leave the Hoenn area after this lunch, hurry up and pack your kitchen utensils."

Ditto, who was frying steak, heard Nobunaga's decision to leave Hoenn, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and he nodded quickly to show that he understood.

After seeing Ditto nodding, he continued to cook lunch with a concentrated expression. Nobunaga withdrew his right hand, turned around and walked back to the living room with peace of mind.

Sitting firmly on the rug made of cool leopard fur, with his legs placed on the hot kotatsu table, he thought silently in his heart:

"Temporarily return to the Orange Islands to stay away from the disputes in the Fengyuan Continent, take good care of yourself and the elves, and bring your own state back to the peak, so that you can better meet the Gulardo that will almost certainly happen in the future, Kioka's awakening incident."

"According to Banmu's principle of clear rewards and punishments, as long as I make a certain contribution in this incident, I will definitely get the cheats to break through the championship."

"However... after getting the championship cheats, I am afraid that Banmu and Zhenniao will not tolerate me anymore. After all, standing on your own is the biggest taboo of the Rockets."

"It seems that at that time, no matter what, I have to leave them as soon as possible, and return to the Orange Islands to develop the holy mountain that belongs only to me."

Thinking of this, Nobunaga's face can't help but become a little ugly. The pursuit order of Team Rocket, the world's largest evil organization, is more dangerous than the alliance's five-star wanted order.

As a member of this evil organization, I fully understand their style of dealing with things. Various low-level methods emerge in an endless stream, and I will never give up until I achieve my goal.

When weeds are cut, the roots must be removed, and when the spring breeze blows, there will be scorched earth everywhere.

...

Shredding the picture in his mind, Nobunaga stretched out his hand to pick up the celadon tea cup expressionlessly, raised his head and drank the cold tea inside, and whispered to himself in a calm tone:

"Alliance, Team Rocket, Team Ocean, Team Lava, and the situation in the Hoenn area are getting more and more interesting. Unfortunately, I won't participate in it until the decisive battle comes."

...

After Ditto got ready for lunch, he was thinking about which of Joey's letter heads he should go to after returning to the Orange Islands. Then he slowly withdrew his thoughts, stood up and went to the first floor to close the doors and windows, and sent his elves All released.

Double bomb gas, Abo monster, forked bat, Nido king, stinky mud, Gengar, poison algae dragon, Alidos, dragon king scorpion, wonderful frog flower, ten elves will not wait for Nobunaga after they come out Given the order to serve the meal, he consciously walked to the rice bowl put by the Variety Monster and began to eat.

And the three evil dragons, who were obviously pushed out of the group by the elves, were floating their own huge dragon bodies, turned their heads to look at Nobunaga who was standing aside, their eyes were full of hunger and thirst, and they opened their central heads. Dazui let out a flattering cry.

Seeing the three evil dragons beckoning to him, Nobunaga suddenly showed a slight smile on his face, and after throwing the whole Kentaro in the ingredient backpack on the ground, he smiled at it and said:

"You don't eat delicious food, but you want to eat this kind of raw meat. It's no wonder our chef Variety has an opinion on you."

After hearing the words of Nobunaga, the three evil dragons biting Kentaro, a ray of brutality appeared in the six eyes, and the sharp teeth were like sharp knives. It seems to be saying that eating raw meat is an instinct that is deeply rooted in the bones of dragon elves.

Seeing that the three evil dragons did not change their minds at all, Nobunaga shook his head helplessly, and hurriedly took advantage of the time when the elves had a happy lunch, he said to the elves again what he had said to the Divers.

Hearing that after lunch, they will leave Fengyuan and go back to the Orange Islands for a physical examination, the elves who are wolfing down seem to have guessed it a long time ago, and there is no reaction. They just eat up the food in their rice bowl , and consciously returned to the poke ball.

As time passed slowly, when all the elves were full, Ditto quickly packed up the kitchen utensils and returned to the top of his head. Nobunaga couldn't help showing a faint warm smile on his face.

He also knew from the bottom of his heart that his elves were somewhat exhausted during the recent high-intensity battles.

After leaving a stack of elf coins on the table, Nobunaga didn't feel any nostalgia, stepped up his backpack and walked out of this private house, thinking very calmly in his heart:

"Except for the rent, if you give him so much, even if he guesses my identity in the future, he probably won't take the initiative to report my whereabouts to the alliance."

"Elf Coin is indeed a good thing, but it is a pity that the best thing in this world cannot be bought with it..."

Walking out of Akiba Town, came to the road next to the forest in the outskirts, looked around for a week, and after confirming that there was no one nearby, Nobunaga released the forked bat, walked on his back, looked at a cloud in the sky, and smiled lightly Speaking of:

"Let's go, it's time to leave this vortex."