Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

"Ah... I think I should have a cup of coffee."

This is a little mantra of Carlos. Apart from smoking, Carlos also loves drinking coffee and black tea. This was a little habit he had when he was at Zhumo Office.

"This recipe of yours is indeed very interesting... Okay, I will accept this request and you will send me ten ampoules..."

"Ten bottles? You are too damn greedy. If not, I will give you five bottles at most."

"Don't be ignorant. You have to know that the Pokémon Energy Cube made by that master is the best among the best..."

"The gift has been given to you... I will give you seven bottles at most, so don't be too greedy."

"You are still a smart person...Okay, just seven bottles. Also, I heard that you are going on your own trip. Calculating the time, you are almost at my alma mater. How about this? I will ask Kuailong to send the things to you. , you’ll get it when you arrive.”

"Besides, I will help you apply for the alliance... After all, you know that although we don't talk much, I have always regarded you as my friend."

"Haha, little dodo, what you said really moved me."

"Carlos! You..."

Before Yulongdu could curse, Carlos hung up the phone directly. As long as I didn't hear you, it meant that you didn't curse or say anything, so it was a zero card. "

"Gee, I'm really thirsty. I think... I should drink a cup of coffee."

"I was thinking I should have a cup of coffee to cheer me up."

In a dark room, everyone who had just finished a meeting was preparing to go out on a mission tomorrow. Because all the staff of Zhumo Office lived here, the landlady prepared a room for everyone. Carlos’ brother lived in a private school. Speyer's office had been destroyed. As for "Jones", she didn't say anything, but she was willing to live here.

"Studying these things always gives me a headache...but these taboo things seem to force me to continue researching."

"boom!"

A jade hand pressed down on the book Carlos was touching.

"Boss lady?"

I don't know when Bamboo Ink Core came quietly behind him. She still had the pipe in her mouth, and the smoke continued to spit out from her mouth.

"Stop studying these things. They can do some not-so-good damage to your psyche."

Zhu Moxin glanced at the books in Carlos' hand and roughly knew where these books came from.

"Fool, but you have the luck of a fool or someone doesn't want you to die..."

"Next time, don't go deep into the suburbs alone, let alone step into the ruins alone. I will be very sad if you die."

"And don't study the things in the book in depth. After all, I'm really afraid that one day the leader will come to kill us in person."

Zhu Moxin walked out of Carlos' room, and then Carlos heard the sound of the coffee machine outside the door.

"Is it that serious?"

"I'm sure that if you really find out something, you'd better keep the secret in your stomach forever, and you'd better set up a small operation in your mind to prevent anyone from being able to peek through some means. Look at the secrets beneath your brain."

During the conversation, a steaming cup of coffee was placed on the table, and the rich aroma of coffee stimulated Carlos' nerves.

"Coffee is such a luxurious hobby, isn't it?"

Carlos took a sip of the coffee and found that it tasted just right bitter without any hint of sweetness.

"This cup of coffee is much sweeter than life."

"Don't you have anything to say? Carlos."

"Only gang members and rich people can taste coffee in the back alleys. Unexpectedly, it has become a daily necessity here. I have to say, having money is really a good thing, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it's a truth everyone understands that money can make the world go round..."

"Boss lady, who are you?"

Carlos suddenly changed the topic and asked this question.

"As you can see I am the Bamboo Ink Core."

The landlady was still very calm. She was still smoking her cigarette lightly, but a faint blue light emerged from her half-open eyes in the mist.

"Boss Wife... you are too mysterious. You know I have a small personality. I will never trust a human being that I cannot see through... and you are a person that I can never see through."

(This is also the reason why Carlos likes Gardevoir. Because the elves are pure and dedicated to their trainers, Carlos never feels strange or invisible emotions from them.)

"With your own powerful strength, you suddenly appeared without any warning. There is no record at all. After all, if you are as powerful as you, the association should leave even a little record. The only record left by the association seems to be that you were in a After registering a close person within a week, it only took three days to reach the level of a second-level close person."

"Haha... Children like you, little cutie, are my favorite kind. You are as curious as a child about everything."

Suddenly, Zhu Moxin pushed him against the wall with one hand, and the hot pipe tip touched the wall next to Carlos.

"But I'm telling you, curiosity killed the cat."

"who are you?"

Zhu Moxin didn't answer any of his questions, but suddenly kissed his forehead gently, and then put Carlos down.

"Don't doubt me little guy... My purpose is very clear to open this firm. After all, in my eyes, isn't our place just a small family?"

Bamboo Moxin put him down and left the room, but at this moment Carlos noticed that there were five stars on her pipe during the pushing.

"Ah...it was mentioned in the book...Zhu Moxin, I seem to have an idea of ​​who you are."

Carlos picked up the mirror and looked at the lip prints left on his forehead by the bamboo ink core.

“Although the truth is often unbelievable, when you eliminate all the wrong options, even the most unlikely one is the truth.”

"Am I right? Ink core?"

As a bolt of lightning struck the lightning rod outside, the cry of crows indicated that something was wrong tonight.

"Hey... I have to say that you really don't listen to advice. There seems to be something attracted to you."

Zhu Moxin sighed, then quickly walked to the conference table and lit the extinguished candles on the candlesticks with cigarette butts.

"Wake everyone up now, we are ready to fight."

"What are those things?"

Carlos put on his coat and put the scabbard of his sword on his back.

"then!"

Bamboo Ink Core removed a piece of candle from the candle holder in his hand and threw it into Carlos's hand.

"You go wake everyone up, and I'll look for those lighting tools. Be careful of the things hidden in the shadows. I'm sure they are coming towards us."

"Is your damn research really worth your life?"

Zhu Moxin cursed secretly, but since he was a member of his own firm, he had to take care of it.