bookbashuk Chapter 117 I Am the Divine Beast Man
Chapter 117 I Am the Divine Beast Man
Chapter 117 I Am the Divine Beast Man (Seeking First Subscriptions, Family Members)
Although Milton and Gullton give players the impression of being goofy, sandwich-loving big dogs.
However, in the encyclopedia, one is the Iron Serpent recorded in ancient books, who is said to have turned the earth to ash with lightning, and the other is the Winged King recorded in ancient books, who once shattered the earth with his fist. Both are undoubtedly first-class gods.
As for now—
As Wei Xin rode Milton around once, drifted sideways, and returned to the crowd, the electric light on Milton disappeared, its stomach rumbled, and it lay on top of Wei Xin, wriggling excitedly. Its large mouth under its metal shell opened, and its cold mechanical tongue, smeared with ketchup and salad dressing, licked Wei Xin's face.
It's just a Holy Lord who has lost his talisman.
"Are you familiar with him?" the professor asked as he walked over.
"Well, I've just gotten to know him." Wei Xin wiped his face, rubbed his hands, blinked, and grinned sheepishly at the professor. "Professor, since everyone likes me so much, could you... hehe."
You little rascal, you want it again, don't you?
First it was Ralts, then Eevee and Mimikyu, then Rotom, Samurai, Mimikuri and Dewprik, and now there's this giant motorcycle-like creature.
Why don't you just move my research center away?
The professor sighed: "Do you have a driver's license?"
In Donghuang, it's not unusual to bring Pokémon to the street or ride Pokémon on a bicycle, as long as you have a valid driver's license and a license to keep them. Of course, you'll be held responsible if there's an accident, whether it's a Pokémon or a bicycle.
Because of work requirements, it was very convenient to obtain a breeding license through the research center's channels. It only required filling out an application, taking a few photos, and providing supporting documents, which took less than half a day.
"Yes." Wei Xin nodded.
He got his driver's license right after finishing his college entrance exam. He even thought that if he couldn't make it in archaeology, he would drive for Didi. In his spare time, he also got his motorcycle license, all so that one day he could fulfill his dream of driving a ghost fire.
"Then you can keep him with you and raise him yourself." The professor's tone was full of helplessness. What else could he do with the student he had recruited?
He spoiled her, and he even saved the lives of everyone else at the research center, including himself.
"Anyway, this big guy is a picky eater and won't eat food cooked by other people."
Then the professor saw Millardon poke at the plate on the ground where the sandwiches were, and it was empty, just like his expression.
"Sorry, that's all for lunch. Why don't you wait a bit and I'll make you something else?" Wei Xin comforted him.
"Silicon?" Millerton leaned down, brushed his neck, and gently bumped his head against the pocket at Wei Xin's waist.
Do you want what's in my pocket?
Wei Xin took five White Elephant dry cell batteries out of his pocket and placed them in front of Millerton: "You want these."
Millerton nodded, opened his mouth, and swallowed the dry cell battery in Wei Xin's hand. It was digested in an instant, and a satisfied and joyful sound came from the speaker around his neck.
White Elephant, delicious!
professor:"..-
So you're not picky about food, you're picky about the chef!
Catching a Pokémon rewards you with 50000 Action Points.
We have a mythical beast in our family now!
From destroying legendary Pokémon characters to understanding them, and then becoming one yourself, this is a process that every Pokémon fan has to accept, much like the journey from purity to corruption, from skilled players to wheelchair-bound characters—a step that must be experienced.
Wei Xin had only one thought in mind regarding this.
Really fragrant!
After releasing Milton from its Poké Ball, Wei Xin looked at Milton, who was fast asleep on the grass after eating and drinking its fill, and nodded with satisfaction.
Next, as long as the housing issue is resolved, I can be considered a successful person with both a house and a car.
After spending some time getting Milton a breeding license, Wei Xin took Ralts for some training. In fact, Ralts' various indicators have reached a bottleneck. At least from the stats alone, there is almost no Ralts in the world that is better than her.
I estimate it will evolve into Kirlia after the freshman tournament.
Afterwards, Wei Xin and Ralts discussed tactics. Their opponent was Shrimp, a Water-type physical attacker, and regular items were allowed to be brought and used in the main tournament.
However, there aren't many items suitable for Ralts.
Even when it evolves into Gardevoir, the item it carries in battle is usually an evolution stone.
Those with large roots, be sent to the breeding house to breed with Ditto!
Ultimately, Wei Xin decided to have Ralts carry an Electric Gem to boost the power of one Electric-type move.
After finishing a day's work (which he didn't actually do), Wei Xin mentioned to the professor that Tan Xiaoshi's brother had been separated from him. He borrowed two helmets from his senior brothers and sisters, and carrying seven Poké Balls and the Rotom Pokédex, he walked to the outside of the research center.
Yes, seven Poké Balls, one more than six.
Although the highest level of competitive matches is 6v6, Donghuang does not have a strict rule that if you bring more than six Pokémon, you must send the extra Pokémon home. As long as you are able to take good care of the Pokémon you bring and keep them in check, and do not do anything illegal or against the rules, it doesn't matter if you carry a lot of Poké Balls with you.
Even if you do that, Officer Jenny will come to your house to check your water meter.
The Motostoke, used for transportation, and the Rotom Pokédex, used for communication, are not normally counted in the number of Pokémon you are carrying.
Donghuang had previously considered setting up a shared motorcycle lizard program, but due to cost and various other factors, the program ended with released motorcycle lizards appearing in various corners of the city, and a certain number of motorcycle lizards being stolen and disappearing.
As Wei Xin approached the entrance of the research center, he saw Lillie standing on the side of the street.
Perhaps the driver was delayed by something on the way.
"Miss, if you're tired of riding in four-wheeled luxury cars, why not try a two-wheeled convertible sports car?"
Wei Xin walked to Lillie's side, opened the Poké Ball, and released Milton.
As soon as Milton stood on the street, he knew what he was going to do. With a backflip, he transformed into a two-wheeled race car. The dazzling lights and explosive sound effects instantly attracted the attention of everyone around him.
Look at me, everyone! I have an announcement to make: all of your vehicles are garbage!
This also includes the traffic police officer not far away, standing in the middle of the road with a sentry mouse, waving a red flag, responsible for supervising traffic, who turned his head and gave people a look that said, "Hey kid, are you deliberately trying to cause trouble?"
"Millerton, keep a low profile, keep a low profile," Wei Xin quickly reminded him.
Although it is not uncommon for privately modified motorcycle lizards, some people even put decorations such as "GG" and posters on them.
But a motorcycle lizard like the Milton, with its full-body paint job and an attitude of "I'm an illegally modified vehicle, you can't argue with me," is truly rare.
Ordinary people can be arrogant without breaking the law, but if a motorcycle lizard is arrogant, it will be invited for tea.
He didn't want his driver's license to be revoked by the traffic police on his very first day on the road.
He just bought a new car!
"Wow~" Milerton understood immediately, turning off the sound system and lights, transforming from a super cool, electric spiral mechanical futuristic Supreme Motor Lizard into an ordinary, albeit slightly special, motorcycle lizard with some special paint and decorations, still incredibly handsome and aloof.
The premise is that he can stop the swaying rear wheels and exhaust pipe.
God knows why this Millerton is so dog-like.