Pokémon: Rise of Evil

Chapter 297 Conversation with Du Juan



Chapter 297 Conversation with Du Juan

Dujuan simply omitted what Shota had said before and instead focused on listening to the four words: overthrow the alliance.

These four words immediately brought Du Juan, whose brain had been shutting down, back to her senses. She suddenly sat up with strength from nowhere, grabbed Shota's shoulders, and said with a worried look on her face:

"Are you crazy? Do you know that's the Alliance? Who do you think you are? Arceus?"

Seeing Dujuan's worried look, Shota thought that she might be a little addicted to eating.

Of course I'm just kidding. In fact, Dujuan has already started to move towards my side. Now the physical part may be the majority, but the fusion of emotion and physicality is not ruled out.

But as time goes by, it will just be pure emotion.

Looking at Shota's dazed look, Dujuan wondered if this despicable guy was a little stupid for a while after playing this game?

So Dujuan waved her hand around his eyes.

Shota looked at Dujuan as if she was a fool, and he also looked at Dujuan as if he was a fool.

For a moment, this funny scene made Shota burst into laughter.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? Do you know that your thoughts are very dangerous? If the other kings of the alliance or those good guys know about it, you will end up in a miserable situation."

Seeing that Dujuan was still worried about him, Shota was somewhat moved, but not much. To him, this chess piece was meaningful only if he could use it.

Then he just said in a teasing tone:

"Aren't you one of the Four Heavenly Kings? Why didn't you try to capture me first?"

At this point, Shota showed a sly look on his face and continued:

"But you thought of protecting me first. Aren't you unworthy of your status as one of the Four Heavenly Kings?"

Hearing Shota's words that hit his heart again, Du Juan seemed to have immunity. After a moment's pause, he retorted:

"Wait for me to recover my strength, and see if I will let anyone catch you!"

Looking at Dujuan's pretended serious expression, Shota didn't know what to say and expressed his false feelings with practical actions.

He leaned over and tapped Du Juan's forehead, then hugged her head into his chest and began to express his thoughts:

"Du Juan, having been the king for so long, you should be aware of the current state of the alliance."

Leaning in Shota's arms, Du Juan felt a sense of comfort surrounding her for some reason, which made her not want to resist, so she slowly expressed her thoughts:

"How should I describe it? Today's alliance is like a scarred, crumbling giant, with complicated internal problems. Those who hold real power are mostly old, and although they are not indulging in sensual pleasures, they are always persistent in pursuing their own interests.

This phenomenon is indeed a weakness of human nature, and I have no way to refute it. To be fair, the current alliance does have many shortcomings, but it goes without saying that it is difficult to govern such a vast area.

This sudden disaster has undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to the Alliance, but fortunately, the Alliance has promptly allocated and distributed a large amount of food to help the general public overcome the difficulties. In view of this, I firmly believe that as long as we are under the leadership of the Alliance, all difficulties will eventually be resolved and the future will surely be bright. "

Hearing Dujuan's formulaic answer, Shota knew that it was not easy to change the mind of a person who had grown up successfully under the alliance system and had achieved some success. However, after thinking for a moment, he slowly let Dujuan out of his arms and said to Dujuan, who looked reluctant:

"Dujuan, what you said is actually correct. As long as we survive this economic crisis and food crisis, we can still operate at a high level relying on the well-developed agricultural alliance in the Pokémon world.

But have you ever thought about this? Under this system and in this era, a tiny speck of dust can be like a mountain to a commoner.

We cannot deny that people's lives can still function normally after this, but why can those wealthy businessmen survive this crisis unscathed, and make a fortune from it, trampling on the dignity of others at will? Are the kings, princes, generals, and ministers of the same race any different?!"

Hearing Shota's words contradicting her ideas, Dujuan opened her mouth to refute something, but was interrupted by Shota.

"Du Juan, I don't care what you think of me now. Words are pale and powerless. You should go down and take a look at the civilians who are still in dire straits, instead of sitting in the alliance headquarters, enjoying the delicious food and wine, and the romantic music here."

After saying these words, Shota didn't dwell on it for too long, because news of the next battle had already appeared in his Pokémon Encyclopedia.

He paused at the door and said the last words:

"I hope you can still stick to your ideas when the time comes. See you at the award ceremony."

After saying this, Shota turned around and walked out the door without hesitation.

Looking at Shota leaving and the little warmth he left behind, Dujuan felt like something was missing in his heart, but he still planned to stick to his idea.

But before that, as Shota said, she should really go down and take a look.

……

After Dujuan made his decision, Shota had already arrived at the battlefield.

The ones fighting against him were no longer those low-class trainers who didn't know the ins and outs of the alliance, or those civilian trainers who already knew the ins and outs of the alliance but still tried their best to rush into it, but a young master from a small family.

You ask how Shota knows this? Because the clothes he wears look quite neat. Although they don't look particularly gorgeous, they exude a kind of aristocratic temperament.

When Shota was looking at the trainer, the trainer was also looking at him. As if confirming his thoughts, the noble young master taunted Shota:

"What a plain person you are! It really makes me sick. Please end this meaningless battle quickly. Your existence is only to set off my luxury."

After saying this, the young nobleman picked out a Poké Ball and shouted loudly, as if he wanted to shock Shota directly.

"Go ahead, Banglas."

As Banguilas appeared on the field, a sandstorm arose on the field, and Banguilas's roar could be heard from it.

Shota picked his ears and thought about it, and decided not to release the Beedrill, otherwise it would be too boring.

He wanted to let this young nobleman know what it really meant to fall into despair step by step, and this would be the beginning of his crusade against the aristocracy.


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