Pokémon: The Climb

Yang Yan turned sideways and saw a man wearing a black windbreaker and holding a gray-and-white striped round hat. He was looking down at the various fossils behind the glass attentively.

Although he didn't see his face, just by looking at his profile, he could tell that he was a legendary "handsome guy" with a very elegant temperament.

There was no one else around, so it was obvious that what he just said was what this person said.

"you are?"

The handsome guy has been looking at the fossil since just now, and he still doesn't seem to get up. "It says here that this is a fossil of the ancient Pokémon Ankylosaurus. Do you believe it?"

Yang Yan frowned slightly, not understanding what the person in front of him meant. He paused for a few seconds and then said, "Does it matter whether you believe it or not?"

The handsome guy chuckled, and finally stood up to face Yang Yan, "It really doesn't matter, because there are already ways to verify whether it is true or false."

Does this person know about fossil resurrection technology? !

Yang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and finally understood why the other party was as interested in fossils as he was.

Because the fossil resurrection technology has not yet truly matured, it has not been announced. Only a small number of cultivators who are interested in it have some information. Yang Yan is also officially applying to become a senior cultivator, and has unlocked the relevant permissions before finding out a lot. Related research reports.

At present, this technology still has a few final difficulties that have not been completely overcome, but it is only a matter of time before it is solved, and the day when it appears in the public eye is getting closer.

This is also part of the reason why Yang Yan chose to evolve the Flying Mantis at this point in time.

Of course, those who knew about this matter would say more or less. The handsome gentleman in front of him who looked very elegant would know that, and Yang Yan would not be surprised.

On the contrary, it was Yang Yan's calmness that made the other party look a little curious.

He didn't know if it was an illusion or something else, but Yang Yan always felt that what this person showed in his appearance was not as simple as it seemed.

Out of his cautious nature, he didn't want to get too involved with this person, so he decisively prepared to leave.

As soon as I stepped out with my right foot, I heard a very unexpected sentence.

"Mr. You, we just met, are you leaving now?"

Yang Yan turned to look at the other person, becoming wary unconsciously, and at the same time asked the same question again, "Who are you?"

"Why, Lao Jiu didn't tell you who I am?" Then he complained: "That guy has made a habit of hiding things, but he is becoming more and more unreliable."

"Old Jiu..."

The person who dared to call Ninth Brother this way must be someone of the same level as him in the Hunter Alliance. Yang Yan could finally determine the identity of the other party.

"You can call me Mr. Xi. This is my real name. Unlike people like Lao Jiu, I don't like to use code names. After all, I think you can see that, how could a person with such status like me do this? Like to stay in the dark all day? The sun is where I should live."

Mr. Xi opened his arms, as if embracing the sunshine and the beauty.

However, in Yang Yan's view, this person gave him an extremely hypocritical feeling, and he said to himself: "I finally understand why I felt a little inconsistent when I saw this person just now. The reason is here!"

"Mr. Xi, it's nice to meet you, but I think the place we are staying in now is not suitable for talking. Why don't we find a quieter place first?" As he said that, Yang Yan also reached out and pointed slightly at the person he was walking from. Tourists coming from the other end of the passage.

Mr. Xi also noticed someone coming, so he nodded, "Come with me, I know where in the museum no one will disturb you."

After saying that, he started to lead the way.

At this time, the ghosts hiding in Yang Yan's shadow seemed to suddenly sense something, and they looked in one direction at the same time...

Yang Yan followed Mr. Xi to the elevator entrance and took the elevator all the way to the top floor.

The top floor was where the staff stayed and was not open to tourists. Yang Yan didn't know how Mr. Xi would convince the staff to give them a quiet space to talk.

As a result, something unexpected happened to him.

When the elevator opened, the staff standing outside the door greeted Mr. Xi respectfully and enthusiastically.

"Mr. Xi!"

"Hello, Mr. Xi!"

"Mr. Xi is here!"

……

Mr. Xi also responded politely one by one.

It can be seen that the staff is quite familiar with Mr. Xi.

After the others got on the elevator and went down, Yang Yan couldn't help but asked curiously: "Are you one of the top executives of the museum?"

Mr. Xi smiled and shook his head while continuing to lead the way, "Of course not. You see they seem to respect me, but in fact they only respect my money. Because just a few days ago, I donated a sum to the museum. It’s a pretty decent amount of decoration fees!”

"The world is like this. As long as you have money, you will be respected everywhere. But to be honest, I don't like this." Mr. Xi showed a helpless look.

"These words don't seem appropriate to say to an outsider like me, who I just met, right?"

While feeling more and more hypocritical about this person, Yang Yan also didn't understand why the other person wanted to say the last words to him. After all, the two of them didn't even know each other.

"Isn't it suitable? I don't think so." Mr. Xi showed a thoughtful look, "I don't know why, even though it's my first time to see you, I feel like you and I are the same kind of person. This feeling makes me unconsciously I will feel close to you."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yan suddenly felt a chill.

Hearing a man say such things to himself, Yang Yan said he couldn't stand it, he really couldn't stand it.

However, he said that they are the same kind of people, which is not wrong, because they are indeed people who walk in the world of black and white.

so what? There are many people like this in this world. It makes no sense to say that the two are similar based on this.

"I don't feel this way. Besides, I have no intention of becoming friends with you. This may be the last time we meet!"

Yang Yan's tone at this moment was full of indifference, as if he didn't want to get too involved with the other party.

"Whether this is the last time we meet, I'm afraid it's difficult to determine." As he said that, Mr. Xi opened the door in front of him, "Let's just go here. We don't have to worry about our conversation being heard by others."

There is a rooftop outside the door. Under normal circumstances, no one will come up.

The two walked to a sunny place and looked at the entire Songsha City from a high place.

In line with the principle of saving time, Yang Yan went straight to the point. He took off a space ring and handed it out directly, "Some of these are mission items, and the other part are Pokémon that I plan to sell to the Hunter Alliance. The value should be enough to pay for the research materials I bought."

"Give me the information and our deal ends here!"

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, a piercing alarm sounded suddenly from beneath his feet...