Pokemon face paralyzed god

Xiaomao opened his eyes, crawled out of the sleeping bag, rubbed his eyes in the sun and stretched, turned his head and hugged the sickly big-mouthed bat from the pillow: "Do you feel better?"

"Hey hey~" The big-mouthed bat flickered its wings, and seemed to want to show him that it was strong and strong at the moment, but it failed to fly up. Half of its body lifted up, and then slowly fell back to the small Mao Huai Li.

A white light of evolution flashed on its body, but it still failed to evolve successfully. This scene happened recently, and Xiaomao sighed melancholy. Could it be that the big-mouthed bat will not be able to do so until Balram is brought back? Evolved into a forked bat?

He restrained his thoughts, took out the video phone from his backpack, and dialed Dr. Oki's number.

"Xiao Mao, I haven't seen you contact me for a long time." Dr. Oki watched him with a smile in front of the screen, and showed him the fried dumplings on the plate by the way, "Nanami recently quarreled with Zhenghui, I can do it every day." I am so happy to eat food that is not fried noodles!"

One sentence made Xiao Mao feel quite sad, he coughed lightly, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that my sister still only makes fried noodles these days?"

"That's not necessarily true," Dr. Oki carefully picked up a fried dumpling and put it in his mouth, he took a bite, his face glowed endlessly, "They also quarrel from time to time, generally speaking, I survived for ten days Chow mein hell, you can usher in heaven for two or three days."

He chewed the fried dumplings slowly, as if reminiscing about some supreme delicacy, looked up and down at his grandson, and saw that although Xiaomao's clothes were not new, they were clean—to some extent This can be regarded as a relatively good evaluation standard for living a small life.

It seems that being kidnapped by that weird elf did not cause too much harm to his grandson. Dr. Oki breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is there anything you can do with me this time?"

"I want to borrow an Abirang and a Shawarang from my grandpa for research." Xiaomao only has one Balam, which belongs to the fighting elf, and it is too small. He wants to study it this time. It is better to apply for foreign aid if the things are heavy.

"Abilang and Shawarang?" Dr. Damu was puzzled, looked up and thought for a while, and understood what he meant, "It just happens to be their estrus season recently-why, this time I am interested in studying the seven big elves. Unsolved puzzles?"

Both Abby Lang and Sha Valang, who are both males, can not only mate normally, but also lay eggs and reproduce normally. This has always been a major mystery in the elf research community.

Dr. Oki looked at his grandson and nodded again and again: "Very good, Xiaomao, you have been busy for the Red Lotus Research Institute these days, and you haven't published any new research results for a long time. You should use this opportunity to publish another one." A great discovery that shocked the academic world."

What is this all about? Dr. Oki has already started sprinting towards the sun, Xiaomao can't laugh or cry: "Grandpa, this is not even a word, I haven't started research yet, don't talk so much. "

Every year during the breeding season of fighting elves, many researchers devote themselves to research in an attempt to solve one of the seven mysteries, but they have found nothing. He also wants to try his luck this time.

In fact, Xiaomao had already started thinking about this issue after a day trip to the Fighting Gymnasium in Golden City. He had some general ideas for so long, and what he needed to do now was to verify his guesses one by one.

Dr. Oki looked at him with great relief, his eyes soft and peaceful: "Xiao Mao, you have to have confidence in yourself, this conjecture may not be able to get the final verification, just wait a moment, I will choose the elf for you."

Dr. Oki's expectations for him have always exceeded those for his granddaughter Nanami, and Nanami has become a senior researcher, and even a man has been settled, but his life path has not yet been determined.

Dr. Oki wanted him to become a researcher who would inherit his mantle, to carry forward the surname "Oki" in the research circle of the Kanto area, and to pass it down from generation to generation, so that he could become an academic family comparable to the Nishino Mori surname. Xiaomao knew this very well. well aware.

He hasn't done elf research for so long, instead he has spent more time on exploring with the elves. I'm afraid Dr. Oki is anxious if he doesn't say anything.Now that he has rekindled his interest in elf research, he will naturally provide full support.

He waited for more than 20 minutes before he saw his grandfather running over with sweat profusely: "I found it, I found it, here! Xiao Mao, you haven't hung up the phone yet, have you?"

"Of course not, Grandpa." Seeing him running forward sullenly, Xiaomao hastily reminded him, "There is no hurry, please slow down and watch your step." Dr. Oki himself is a bit careless, and the used materials are scattered everywhere. Lost, there are often a large number of data volumes piled up in the Damu Research Institute, and it is easy to trip and fall to the ground.

Dr. Oki took out two Poké Balls from his pocket and gently placed them on the Pokémon Transporter: "Because the mating season has just started, most fighting Pokémons have not chosen their mates. I have been looking for a long time to find a pair If the relationship has been confirmed, I will send it to you."

The elves who have already become a partner don’t need him to spend time cultivating each other’s feelings. Xiaomao also pressed the confirmation button on the machine, looked at the two round elf balls that appeared on the tray, and thanked Dr. Oki Nodded: "Thank you so much, Grandpa, you are really thoughtful of me."

Dr. Oki glanced behind him, but he didn't see the shadow of the unknown elf. He looked at Xiao Mao's expression, but he didn't find anything strange, so he lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Mao, tell me honestly, Have you been in trouble lately?"

Xiaomao's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his head blankly: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? What trouble have I encountered?"

Dr. Oki couldn't help giving him a blank look, and lowered his voice nervously: "Don't deny it, don't lie to me, not only the alliance has been sending investigation teams to me for the past few days to inquire about the situation, even Xiaozhi is on the phone China has already told me."

Although the lie was exposed, seeing that his grandfather was not annoyed and unhappy after being deceived and concealed, his eyes were full of concern, Xiaomao felt warm in his heart, but he still had reservations about what he said: " I'm so sorry to trouble you - it's over and the elf didn't do anything to me."

At least when he was climbing the mountain, he could tell that it was Chaomeng who secretly helped him in the dark. Xiaomao smiled secretly, although the other party seemed to be run away by his words when he left, the two sides were quite unhappy. It means loose, but it seems that Chaomeng still doesn't want him to be wronged or whatever.

"Then you suddenly came from Zhenxin Town to the Orange Islands because of this elf?" Dr. Damu didn't let it go lightly, but insisted on it, and asked, "At that time, you were already controlled by it. Why? Why didn’t the silly boy tell the adults that he lied to me to get the guardian position of Pinggan Island.”

Xiao Mao smiled, but didn't take it seriously: "Grandpa actually knew that I was lying since then, right? It's just that you didn't expect it to be like this?"

Da Muxuecheng was obviously choked, there was nothing wrong with it, of course he knew that Xiaomao's reason for calling was a nonsense reason, but the old doctor was full of desire to give his grandson the space to grow and develop freely, so he didn't take it seriously. Respect for his right to privacy - as a result, he was later called by an old friend of the alliance, Sen Ye, to tell him that his precious grandson was photographed with the scary elf Mewtwo created by the Rockets, and Dr. Oki was so scared that he hasn't slept yet A good night's sleep.

If I had known that the so-called free growth was such a result, I would have forced the brat to explain things clearly.Dr. Oki gave his grandson a blank look: "Don't be sloppy with me, didn't you just meet that little elf when you were challenging the Viking Gym? Why did it come to you later?"

He paused for a while, staring at Xiaomao with rare sharp eyes, trying to find the slightest change in his expression: "Also, is it because of this little elf that you didn't attend the Quartz Conference?"

"No, of course not." Xiaomao looked at him with a strange look, and shook his head, "Didn't I tell you that I accepted the alliance's secret mission-it could be solved soon Yes, I originally thought that I would definitely be able to catch up with the Quartz Conference, but whoever thought that I would just hit the carp king's frenzy would not be willing to leave."

"You lied to me again. I asked Moriya specifically later, and there was no secret mission at all." Dr. Oki sighed, "Xiao Mao, I know you have been a good boy with your own opinions since childhood, but you don't need anything Keep it all in your heart, I am your own grandfather, and Nanami is your own sister, in such a situation, you can discuss it with us."

It’s not good to have a relative who has close ties with the system. A lie can be exposed so easily. Xiao Mao also sighed melancholy. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Nana Meizhong from the opposite side. An angry voice: "Grandpa, have you finished your breakfast? I'm coming in to collect the dishes."

After all, Dr. Oki was united with his grandson, facing the oppression of the female tyrannosaurus, he was very loyal enough to let him go temporarily: "Okay, that's all for today, I will call you to ask you this when I have time— — Now I'm going to hang up the phone, Nanami clamored to kill you after she found out the truth."

Xiaomao was half helpless and half touched, before he could nod his head, the opposite party turned into a black cut-off state.