bookbashuk Chapter 119 New Members
Chapter 119 New Members
Chapter 119 New Members
"Hair shampoo for Eevee, a kitten bed for Eevee, a transformer, a diving ball, a small humidifier—" On her way to the dormitory, Mary stared at her phone, checking the packages Wei Xin had asked her to pick up along the way.
Behind them, a long-haired troll carried packages of all sizes. Mary wondered why Wei Xin had suddenly bought so many things.
"Mobe!" As they approached the dormitory, Morbeko on Mary's head suddenly cried out excitedly.
Only then did Mary notice a pleasant, mouthwatering scent wafting through the air.
It smells like stewed meat!
"Wei Xin is cooking a big meal!" Mary excitedly ran all the way to the dormitory door, only to see a strange scene and stand still.
A blue-purple Pokémon with a rope around its neck, which it had never seen before, was perched on the window of the dormitory kitchen. Its head was pressed against the glass, its silver metallic tongue was sticking out, and it was wagging its tail excitedly. Its憨厚 (honest and simple) appearance was just like a large, domesticated canine Pokémon.
who are you?
Ma and Morbeko on her head crossed their arms, tilted their heads, and looked puzzled.
Sensing the gaze, the large lizard perched on the window turned its head, raised its head, puffed out its chest, put its hands on its hips, and swung them back and forth like a rooster, trying to make itself look as tall and majestic as possible.
My name is Millerton. What gang are you from?
It emitted crackling electric sparks that whipped through the surrounding air, producing a pungent, acrid smell. Its black metallic nose twitched slightly, exhaling black smoke, and a deep engine roared from its throat as it warily watched itself and the hairy troll behind it.
Then, the kitchen window opened, and a metal ladle peeked out and gently tapped the large lizard on the head.
National highway, but motorcycle lizards are not allowed on national highways!
With a clang, though it didn't hurt, it still startled the metal lizard. Millerton shrank its neck, covered its head with its hands, and turned to stare at Wei Xin, who was busy in the kitchen. Two blue question marks appeared on its black electronic eyes.
"That's another resident in our household. You can tell just by smelling it."
Wei Xin's voice came from the kitchen. The soup ladle was pulled back into the window, and in its place, a sliced multi-layered sandwich, secured with toothpicks, was tossed out by Wei Xin, landing right on the other side of the yard, on the grass that Millerton couldn't reach.
Milton excitedly ran over, and then the rope around its neck straightened slightly, tugging at Milton's neck. Although the rope was very thin, not to mention Milton, even an ordinary, normally developing Pokémon could find a million ways to get rid of the rope's restraint.
But Milton immediately stopped in place, stood up, stretched out his foot, and hooked the sandwich on the grass with his toes. Unfortunately, he was still a step away, so he could only hang his tail, lie on the ground, and watch the sandwich that he could not eat, making pitiful whimpers.
Millerton hunched his shoulders, quietly shifting his gaze to Mary, who had stepped into the yard, her eyes filled with longing.
What is the most painful thing in the world? It's having a sandwich right in front of you, but not being able to eat it.
Mary picked up the sandwich from the grass. Millerton lay on the ground, swishing its tail, closed its eyes, and lazily opened its mouth until the sandwich was in its mouth. After chewing, it spat out a toothpick, held it between its metal claws, and pretended to pick at its own mouth, even though there were no real teeth inside.
The trainer makes himself a sandwich, and the trainer is happy; then the woman in front of him puts the sandwich into her mouth, and she is happy too.
So Millerton rolled over on the ground, revealing his silvery-white belly and neck, indicating that Mary could touch him.
Mary crouched down and touched Millerton's neck. Millerton's face lit up with joy, even though Mary didn't think that there was a feedback mechanism called the nervous system beneath this highly mechanized body.
Although the working principle of the nervous system is similar to that of the electrical system.
Morubek jumped onto Milton's belly, bouncing excitedly.
This big guy is surprisingly well-behaved.
"That's a Milton. Just treat it like a special kind of Motorola," Wei Xin explained, leaning out of the kitchen window. He was holding a book titled "The Proper Training Guide for Motorola Lizards" in his right hand. He then went back into the kitchen and brought out a bowl of sandwiches.
Place it by the window. "This is your reward for keeping your promise. And the rope around your neck can be removed now."
After testing, Wei Xin discovered that Millardon possessed high intelligence, but his behavioral patterns relied on imitation-based learning.
It's like an AI that needs to be fed; as long as it's properly guided, it shouldn't go berserk and hurt people.
Upon hearing this, Millerton's eyes lit up. He did a somersault and the Morubek on his stomach landed in the bushes with a whoosh. He didn't seem to be that sensible.
It ripped off the thin rope around its neck, shoved its face into the basin, swung its tail, and feasted on its food, completely unconcerned about its table manners.
Carrying Morbeco, who had struggled back to the courtyard, Mari pushed open the dormitory door. With a bang, many small ribbons appeared in the sky. Rotom's Compendium, which had been prepared for a long time, threw away the small firecracker in its hand and tugged at the small black tie on its body.
"Welcome back to the manor, Madam!"
"Madam!" Mary was slightly taken aback, although she had no idea what "Madam" meant.
"Rotom, don't give people random nicknames! Otherwise, I won't charge you tonight."
"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong!" After saying that, Rotom floated to Mary's ear and whispered, "Although my lord is very talented..."
"After all, I am still young and do not know much about matters between men and women. I am rather reserved and introverted, so please don't take offense, young lady."
Then it floated into the house and landed next to Ralts who was playing a game. It introduced itself: "This little master is Ralts. She is the master's first partner and the master's most beloved little master. Right now, she is honing her skills through the game and preparing to win the crown of the newcomer tournament for the master in the future."
Upon hearing this, Ralts stopped playing her game, glanced at Rotom, and scratched her head somewhat embarrassedly. She was actually just relaxing, but since Rotom had already said what he wanted to say, why not roll up her sleeve a little?
Ralts leveled up the game to the maximum and began training her reflexes.
Hell-level challenge, activated.
Then Rotom landed next to Eevee, who was intently grooming itself: "This little master is Eevee. He was rescued from the enemy camp by the master, and he has a deep bond with the master, having been through thick and thin with him. He is the most adorable little master."
Hearing Rotom praise her, Ibuki proudly puffed out her chest. Yes, she was the cutest person in the family, and from now on...
She will also be the most beloved in this family.
Mary walked to the table, and Charcoal Servant came out, eagerly pulling out a chair for Mary. Then he climbed onto the table, took a rag, and carefully wiped the table.
He is not strong enough right now, so he must make more contributions, otherwise he can't even eat in peace.
Rotom: "This is Charcoal Servant, a newcomer to the Lord's ranks. Although his background is turbulent and he currently has a brother who is still missing, he is virtuous, loyal, diligent, and hardworking, and is worth nurturing."
The hairy troll, carrying something, stepped into the house. A small, furry creature darted out, startling the troll.
The item in its hand fell to the ground, and the Mimikyu, which was crouching in the corner, saw this and stretched out its paw to catch the item in the hairy troll's hand.
These are all things the boss bought, so we can't break them.
The hairy troll fell flat on its backside and saw a fluffy little creature jump onto it. Looking closer...
It was Mibrim, who was pounding his muscles with her tight hair.
Wow, young man, you've got some nice muscles.