Pokémon My Fairy Doesn't Need Money

"Extra, extra! Alliance big event!"

"The Quartz Alliance crusade failed, and the frontal battlefield collapsed."

"The Quartz Alliance burns, kills, loots, and commits all kinds of evil."

Negative news about the Quartz Alliance is emerging one after another, and the Quartz Alliance, which was in the limelight for a while, has been reduced to a villain supporting role.

"Everyone, don't be tempted by 1450!"

Some smart young people still see through the Rainbow Alliance's routine, but it is the most difficult to tell whether the news is true or false.

Many people were still brought into rhythm, dissatisfaction with the Quartz Alliance erupted wantonly.

"It's not terrible to lose, but to be able to act like this, is this still the original alliance?"

There are various questions about whether the current alliance has forgotten the original intention when it was established.

Quartz Alliance, Alliance Building.

"Nairen, you have done something."

After such a big incident happened, Damalan, who traveled far away in the New World in Padia, directly gave up the journey and went straight to Kanto.

"Mr. Damaranch, welcome back." Antonai walked towards Damarange with a smile on his face.

The rare useless title of president or chairman.

"Haha, listen to your tone. Should you have completely mastered the alliance?"

Damalan knew in his heart that the establishment of the alliance had deviated from its original intention, and gradually became the dragon's lair for the group of dragon slayers.

"That's right. I've reached an agreement with the major families. They've filed a case to elect me, and I'll officially take office tomorrow." After speaking, he rubbed his chin, looking very old.

"Okay, very good. I really didn't expect that the war you started was just a cover."

Damalan originally thought that the Antonai people launched the war to seek justice, but now he understands that this guy is simply using the general mobilization order to gather troops.

Those who are not very obedient are all sent to fight with the Rainbow Alliance to consume them, so that no matter whether they win or lose in the end, these people have no choice.

Either be obedient or leave.

Of course, this is true of almost everyone in power.

There is no such thing as black or not. When a certain level is reached, everything is nothing more than means.

"Dama Lanqi, your time has passed." Antonai laughed, "Your blood, dreams, and friendship have all been swept into the pile of old papers."

Damalanchi was not angry, but just looked at the mural in the alliance hall in a daze.

The modern Pokémon League doesn't have a long history.

When the Bell Tower was struck by lightning, it caught fire, killing three Pokémon inside.The tower was burned, Lugia flew to the whirlpool island, and Feng Wang resurrected the three burnt Pokémon.

From then on, the myth came, and the first Pokémon League competition also started, and many trainers embarked on the road to challenge the gym.

At that time, the Pokémon World Alliance was only in its infancy, but aspiring young people from all over the world devoted themselves to building the Pokémon World team for their dreams.

The Poké Balls in ancient times were all hand-made with special materials, so trainers were very rare, which also established the status of trainers to flourish.

It wasn't until 1925 (game calendar) that Dr. Nishino Mori invented the modern version of mass-produced red and white balls!

The birth of red and white balls promoted the development of trainers and brought about wars.

There are endless wars in various regions. There are schools, families and groups. Using the power of Pokémon, they can do whatever they want.

How could these passionate youths be afraid of war?They are not cut off dream social animals!

This battle lasted nearly a hundred years.

Originally, just like the Warring States Period in Lanxing Neon, the era when a town dared to be called a country was over.

The modern Pokémon World Alliance was thus born. A single spark can start a prairie fire. More and more continents appeared and were absorbed by the Pokémon Alliance, forming a whole from then on.

Damaranchi is one of the planners, and he is standing at the end of the mural in the hall!

He is the youngest and the only one left among the elders.

And today!

The Antonai people have abandoned the glory of their ancestors and tarnished the glory of their generation.

Forget their dream of overcoming obstacles and martyrdom.

"I thought the current Pokémon League was just sick, but I didn't expect it to be rotten to the bone."

Damalan himself is not tall, and only he can hear when he speaks.

Antonai shook his head indifferently: "No matter what you think, it is a foregone conclusion now. The Pokémon World Alliance will lead to a new glory in my hands."

"That's just the brilliance you want!" Damalan slapped the table and shouted.

"Old stubborn, times have changed!" Antonai pointed to the plan on the wall.

"Look at the expenses of the Pokémon League over the years!"

"The school wants money, the Pokémon Center wants money, and the police station wants money!"

"It takes money to raise researchers, it takes money to do scientific research, and it takes money to raise Pokémon!"

"Advertising requires money, training newcomers requires money, and building gyms requires money!"

Antonai threw out another red ledger: "Look at the income of the Pokémon World Alliance!"

"Although the annual league competitions, central stores, movie theaters and various peripheral activities are profitable, look at these are only half of the expenditure!"

"The Pokémon World Alliance has been able to operate all these years thanks to the money and efforts of the major families!"

"Since you have contributed money and effort, why can't you get better treatment?"

"Dreams are beautiful, but dreams cannot be eaten. They cannot be exchanged for a better life!"

Damalan had no expression on his face and said nothing.

Go straight to the innermost part of the office and pick up a photo frame.

Photos from the First Modern League Convention.

That was his youth.

"Mr. Damaranch, I don't want to do this either. You have to understand that there are dozens of big families watching me behind me."

Damalanchi was stunned for a moment, and asked in his soul, "What about the others? What about the tens of millions of civilians?"

"You're still so passionate." Antonai sighed helplessly: "I admire you, but I can't recognize you."

After all, he pointed to the plan on the wall: "It is normal for humans to use Pokémon to obtain resources, but these resources are not endless."

"The free-range government should be over, and the alliance will naturally take on the responsibility of being a big parent."

"You, you should understand. A few elites deserve better treatment."

Damalanchi squeezed his fist and slammed Antonai on the face: "What's the difference between you and that purple sweet potato essence (funny)?"

The Antonai people were not angry either: "Let's let go of your anger, let's go, the way is different."

"Not conspiring with each other!"

It's not that Damalan is useless to make a fuss, but what's the point now?

ten days later.

Damalanchi goes to the Galar region to meet Dante.

A new alliance is born.