Pokémon: The Climb

After 3 days.

"right here?"

Yang Yan jumped off the clay doll giant's palm and immediately glanced around. All he could see were barren hills.

"Where exactly is the stronghold you built?"

Yang Yan, who did not see any traces of human activity, looked again at Yoges, who had also just come off the hands of the giant clay doll.

Yorgos's face was a little pale, and flying at high speed for a long time was really difficult for an old man like him.

He paused for a while and then said: "As I said, I have not participated in that research. I only know roughly where the stronghold will be built. But according to our plasma team's habit of establishing strongholds, the high probability is Don't you have a lot of ghosts underground under a certain hill? Let them spread out and look for them, and you should be able to find something in no time."

"You'd better pray that there's nothing wrong with your memory!" Yang Yan stared at him deeply, then waved his hand to summon the ghosts in the shadow and let them spread out to search.

After a while, Yorgos suddenly said: "First of all, I have not participated in that research, so my understanding is limited. If a stronghold is found, but there is no research data inside, or the data has been destroyed, you can't blame me. !”

"Don't worry, I'm not an unreasonable person." After saying this, Yang Yan expressionlessly threw a bag of bread and a bottle of water to Yogus.

Then he took out some food himself, and while replenishing his energy, he casually looked through the trophies he had gained when he rescued Yorgos, and classified them one by one.

Yorgos held the food, but there seemed to be more wrinkles on his forehead, "Bread again..."

Given his status, he hadn't eaten something like bread for an unknown amount of time. Even so, he was about to vomit after eating it for three days.

But who allows himself to be a prisoner? What can he do except endure it?

More than three hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the scattered ghosts finally sent back good news. They found their target underground more than 3 kilometers away.

"go!"

The clay giant giant picked up Yang Yan and Yoges and headed straight for the destination following the ghosts who came back to report.

Not long after, Yang Yan looked at the base door that seemed to have been broken open by violence, and fell into deep thought.

There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air, but there was no sound of fighting.

"It seems that the ghosts have taken control of the base, and they moved very quickly. However, they have managed everything so quickly. I'm afraid there aren't many guards in the stronghold. I hope it goes well..."

Yang Yan turned around, "Let's go, come down with me!"

Yorgos resisted a little, but he had no conditions to refuse.

Going down the steps, the two quickly arrived at the hall of the stronghold.

Although I haven't seen the entire base yet, judging from the current depth and the size of the hall, this base shouldn't be much worse than the base I found on the snowy mountains of Snowflake City.

Taking Yorgos through the hall, Yang Yan followed the smell of blood to the work area.

At a glance, he saw five men wearing Team Plasma uniforms controlled by the ghosts.

"Lord Yorgos, why is it you?"

"Misunderstanding, Lord Yorgos!"

"Why did you do this to your own family?"

The five people automatically ignored Yang Yan who was walking in front, and at the same time complained to Yoges about the "atrocities" of the ghosts.

The corners of Yorgos' mouth twitched and he said nothing.

He couldn't admit that he was forced to bring people to raid his base.

Yang Yan pulled out a chair and sat in front of several people, "Okay, everyone, shut up!"

"who are you?"

At this time, the five people noticed Yang Yan's unusual aura, but it was obvious that they had not yet seen Yang Yan's specific identity.

"Who am I? This is a very poor question. How did you guys, who can't even judge the situation, get recruited into Team Plasma?" Yang Yan crossed his legs and snapped his fingers at the same time.

Suddenly, the five people felt a strong force coming at the same time, and were immediately forced to kneel to the ground.

"Now, is it time to 'wake up'?"

"you……?!"

The pupils of the five people showed frightened expressions at the same time.

Looking at Yorgos again, they found that Yorgos was indifferent to this. They finally understood that the person in front of them was the real controller.

Yang Yan smiled with satisfaction: "Now, I ask and you answer!"

"Sir, we are just little minions, we don't know anything!"

"Your Majesty has a lot, please don't be familiar with us!"

"Let us live, we don't know anything!"

……

Yang Yan didn't expect that before he even asked his question, several people started begging for mercy.

"Stop arguing and answer my question!" Yang Yan shouted, "Do you know where the research materials in this stronghold are kept? Have they been destroyed?"

Upon hearing the question, the five people shook their heads in unison.

"We don't know anything, sir. This stronghold was half abandoned a long time ago. We only came here to take refuge temporarily."

"You also know that our Plasma team is now being targeted by the alliance and major forces at the same time. We have no choice but to hide here!"

Yang Yan frowned slightly: "Aren't you the members responsible for guarding this base?"

"No, sir!"

"We didn't see anyone when we came!"

Several people told me the information they knew.

"It's like this!" Yang Yan had a bad premonition in his heart, "Yorges, what did you say?"

Yorgos also shook his head and said: "I said I don't know the specific situation of this stronghold."

"In that case..." Yang Yan gave a gesture to the ghosts, asking them to stare at the five people and Yorgos.

He took part of the ghost element and walked deeper.

If this stronghold has long been abandoned, then the corresponding research data may have been taken away at that time, and the possibility of still being preserved here is very low.

To be honest, Yang Yan really had no hope.

However, after he thoroughly studied the entire base, he found that the research equipment in the stronghold was still quite intact. Although the internal data has been cleared, Yang Yan can still see a lot of things through these instruments, equipment and even systems.

In the hands of a layman, it would be good if these things could play a 10% or 20% role, but in Yang Yan's hands, he almost analyzed what type of research the Plasma Team had conducted and what the direction of the research was.

If he was given enough time and resources, he felt that he could replicate Team Plasma's experimental procedures.

Of course, since Team Plasma gave up on this research, it means that they have verified that this experiment basically does not work, so there is no need to waste that time.

Yang Yan asked the ghosts to collect all the scattered paper documents and data scattered in the base into his own hands. Although most of them were incomprehensible, some of them were still useful.

After reading them all, Yang Yan basically verified his idea.