Pokémon's Little Adventure

After a farce, Dr. Omu was brought to the hospital for emergency treatment. The doctor judged that he was suffering from "anxious fire attacking his heart" and was so stimulated that he fainted. He had to rest well and not be stimulated by external objects.

Xiao Mao breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and kicked Ah Fu a few more times to vent his anger.

Zhenghui decided to keep a distance of more than three meters from Ah Fu, regardless of whether this was true or not.

He is a handsome guy, and a handsome guy with a bright future. He still has a wife to marry at the flower shop in Manjin City.

Ah Fu looked at the door of the ward resentfully, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. In order not to let Dr. Oak disturb his Pokémon, he acted temporarily, but he didn't expect to play Dafa.

Xiao Mao walked out of the ward and said angrily: "Grandpa wants to see you, you coward, stay away from me from now on."

Ah Fu snorted, moved lightly, twitched his buttocks, and blew a kiss to the wives beside him.

Sonia sighed: "It seems that our polygamy system will be changed to a sisterhood relationship."

Mingyi put her hands on her hips, held her head high, and said proudly: "Sisters are sisters, and sisters are also ranked according to seniority. He is the fourth."

"Nana should also inform her and prepare in advance. Maybe this guy will bend to the end."

Ming Yi looked panicked and said, "You mean?"

"You just understand. He has nothing to do with us from now on. He has a male favorite."

"Sister, we think it is necessary to formulate a battle plan, for our future happiness! He must be straightened out!"

In the ward, Ah Fu sat next to the hospital bed with a guilty look on his face: "Dr. Omu, I'm sorry, I went too far this time."

"Don't you know what your purpose is? Xiaomao will help the family in the future. You can be whatever you want. Don't even think about my grandson! I'll break your legs next time." !”

"Ahem~ It's just a joke, why take it seriously."

"Ouch(?｀?Д?′)!! My heart hurts so much~~"

Ah Fu glanced at Dr. Omu who was playing tricks, then glanced at the instruments next to him, and sighed: "Stop acting, tell me what you want me to do."

"I want Pokémon!"

"Okay, I'll give it all to you."

"Do you know why the trainer maintains a lineup of six?"

It’s not because of the game settings, I’m more familiar with this set than you are.

"How long does a normal 6v6 battle take?"

"Half an hour to an hour."

Dr. Ohmu looked at the ceiling and recalled: "Yes, this is the time limit that allows each other to enjoy a hearty battle. In ancient times..."

Next, Dr. Ohgi gave Afu a vivid lesson, involving the history of Pokémon, trainers, competitiveness, and fairness, and the importance of starting to popularize the 6-cap limit.

What Ah Fu recognized the most was one of the sentences.

If everyone is like you and carries dozens of Pokémon with them, will he balance out his love like you do? If there were no restrictions, trainers would become more and more unscrupulous, and the number they could carry would simply not be enough.

Is this fair to Pokémon?

For trainers, it is very objectionable to bring too much, so over time, various regions have also set up relevant legal provisions.

Trainers also have such a tacit understanding. Anyone who secretly brings too many Pokémon will be looked down upon. This is why they can only bring six Pokémon.

Ah Fu sighed. No wonder no one reminded him now. The reason was because he was worried about his identity.

Even the villains such as Sakaki and Quichis followed the rules, but he repeatedly broke them.

The reason is the Pokémon Paradise. Its existence has given Ah Fu a lot of convenience. The paradise is equivalent to the Pokémon's home, and the Pokémon living in it all like this place very much.

Of course, Ah Fu will not tell anyone about the existence of Pokémon Park, which breaks what Dr. Oak emphasized. So this is very contradictory, and it depends on Ah Fu's own decision.

Careful people, including his relatives, all judged that this was due to Ah Fu's superpower or the power of space.

It's like a divine space, which both Daiwu and Zhulan have seen with their own eyes.

"Dr. Omu, I can only guarantee that the seventh Pokémon will not appear in front of outsiders, and that the seventh Pokémon will not appear during the battle. If you want to study them, you can contact me, and I will not talk to you. Let’s fight, this is my final compromise.”

Dr. Ohmu sighed after hearing this. He knew that this was the bottom line for the brat, and he couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure you can catch both rain and dew?"

"That's no problem. All the Pokémon I control are like family. This is also one of my abilities."

"It seems I still know very little about you."

"Everyone has secrets, and they hope to be respected." Ah Fu nodded slightly, his eyes full of seriousness.

"I promise you I will never explore your secrets again."

After the farce, the next day, Ah Fu led a group of people to the underground.

"Based on the information you passed on, we have found the scope of the ancient ruins. We still need to look at the details."

Dr. Omu started tinkering with the instruments in his hands, and Zhenghui and Sonia, who acted as assistants, were also busy.

Xiao Mao was a little bored and looked at the surrounding environment.

"What are you looking for?"

"There must have been Pokémon living here before."

As expected of being the grandson of Dr. Ohki, he judged it through his own influence.

"That's right."

Xiaomao pinched his chin and analyzed: "Such a dark and humid environment is suitable for water, rock or ghost Pokémon to survive. As far as I know, in the Kanto region, there are only Pokémon such as Fossil Helm and Ammonite. able to survive.”

"Bah bang bang~" Ah Fu clapped his hands without hesitation and exclaimed: "The analysis is absolutely correct! There used to be ancient Pokémon living here, but they were all packed up and taken away."

Xiao Mao looked at Ah Fu with contempt: "Only you can do such a thing."

"That's right. I want to train one for you. Since your Master Mao is so upright and upright and doesn't bother to be with me, then I will train it myself."

"Master Fu~~ I once made an oath to you~ Why don't you review it again~ My little chrysanthemum will always be open for you~~"

Ah Fu crossed his arms across his chest and sneered again and again. He really wanted to... burst into laughter. What a turn of events.

Dignity or something, is it important to have Pokémon?

"Okay, seeing as you're willing to go all out, I'll have someone pass it over to you later."

"Thank you, Uncle Fu~ I love you~~~Tweet!"

Master Mao, Master Mao, your old image has been completely overturned. What will your fans do?

Xiaomao: It’s none of my business!

"What Pokémon?"

"Fossil pterosaur."

"Uncle Fu, are you still short of assholes? How about I take off my pants now and you can give me a sickle helmet~~" Xiao Mao raised his butt and twisted it.

Ah Fu said calmly: "It depends on your mood."