The Strange Trainer of the Elven World

Chapter 349 The Missing Detective of Lyme City



Chapter 349 The Missing Detective of Lyme City

Chapter 349 The Missing Detective of Lyme City

Seeing that bright smiling face, the veins on Ma Zhishi's face throbbed even more, and his face looked like expired stinky tofu, rotten and smelly.

But Ma Zhishi noticed that Liming came back by riding Lei Gong. Although the big cat didn't make a bad face, the depressed mood came out through the face of "everything is always spring".

"You won?" Ma Zhishi asked in disbelief.

"It's a pity that I gave you a chance, you're useless." Li Ming shook his head, and then said to Lightning Bird and Lei Gong, "Since Lightning Bird won, you can take this slate away."

When Lightning Bird and Lei Gong heard this, they immediately beamed with joy.

Lei Gong's depression was even more swept away. It used supernatural powers to lift this bulky thunder and lightning slate through its thoughts.

After the two Pokémon nodded goodbye to Dawn, they fled into the sky with the stone slab. After rushing up to the clouds, it was difficult to see their whereabouts soon.

"Teacher Ma, it's alright now that you're old." Li Ming asked with a smile as he stretched out his hand to Ma Zhishi.

Ma Zhishi glanced at Li Ming's beckoning hand, let out a long sigh from his nose, as if forcibly suppressing the depression of losing to Lightning Bird, then held Li Ming's hand, and said calmly: "I would like to bet and admit defeat. If you lose, you lose."

"The lightning slate was taken away, the two legendary electric-type Pokémon left, and the power plant will resume work soon. Come, follow me back to the Withered Leaf Gym, and I will give the things to you according to the previous agreement. You." Ma Zhishi summoned a self-explosive magnetite covered with scorched marks, rode on it, and the self-explosive magnetite barely carried Ma Zhishi into flight.

Liming summoned the fire-breathing dragon, followed Ma Zhishi, and returned to the Withered Leaf Gym with him.

Under Ma Zhishi's instruction, the staff of the Withered Leaf Gym arranged snacks and tea for Liming and his Pokémon in the reception room of the Withered Leaf Gym, and let Liming wait here for the return of Ma Zhishi who was preparing to thank him.

Ma Zhishi's speed was quite fast. He changed into clean clothes, washed his face, and recombed his hair into a plasma perm, as if he was still the well-known Master Ma. The "electric shock wave" was sent to Liming.

After Liming accepted it, Ma Zhishi asked Liming to follow him, and took him to his private storage room, which was full of precious props, not limited to the electric type, but the electric type had the most props.

Liming took a stroll around. He didn’t have much interest in props. The main reason is that sometimes it’s not as convenient for Pokémon to carry props as in the game. It's like a set of shackles, even though the shackles can give them a certain ability increase, but the shackles are the shackles, and they will always feel uncomfortable.

Afterwards, his eyes were locked on the electric ball inlaid on the black cushion, which was the purpose of his trip.

"You want an electric ball?" At this moment, Li Ming's intentions were already obvious, and Ma Zhishi could also see it.

He had seen the organization's investigation report on Liming from the organization, and remembered that Liming seemed to have an electric-type Pichu.

Now that Liming wants an electric ball, it should be for that Pichu.

"Well, this electric ball, I'll accept it bluntly." Li Ming picked the electric ball off the cushion, pinched it in his hand, turned around and smiled at Ma Zhishi.

"It's a good plan." Ma Zhishi shook his head.

Dawn Scene released Pikachu and called the electric ball into the little guy's hands.

Pickup~Chu~

Holding the electric ball, Pikachu took the initiative to rub Liming's face with his forehead, then looked at the electric ball like a candy, licked his lips, opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Yep, that's how Pikachu carries the electric ball.

After that, the electric ball is like the golden elixir of a cultivator, becoming a certain organ in the body that can store power and help oneself exert stronger power.

"How does it taste?" Li Ming was a little curious about the texture and taste of the electric ball.

Pikachu tilted his head, his long ears swayed to one side, and roughly described it as: Pika (no smell, but very tasty).

"So that's it. I thought it was fruit candy or exploding candy at least." Li Ming picked up Pikachu and put it on his shoulder.

At this time, Ma Zhishi was looking at Liming's Pikachu with a pair of surprised and loving eyes. He circled around the little guy and Liming, and he said to Liming in a low voice: "Liming, do you want a pikachu?" A Pikachu with blood in the American region?"

"No." Liming shook his head, seeing through Ma Zhishi's thoughts at a glance, "You give up, I won't exchange my little cutie."

"Very rare!" Ma Zhishi emphasized with his eyes wide open.

"Goodbye, Teacher Ma." Li Ming decisively waved goodbye, and left the Withered Leaf Gym without looking back.

Whoever changes is stupid.

Not to mention that the relationship between him and Pikachu has reached a very close level, and from a rational point of view, his own Pikachu has a high starting point, and after he baptized it with the energy of the Tower of Rebirth day and night, Pikachu has already been baptized. It's way beyond normal Pikachu.

Therefore, no matter what bloodline it is, whether it is mutated or not, whether it is rare or not, it is absolutely impossible for Liming to hand over Pikachu.

After leaving the Withered Leaf Gym, Li Ming heard the voice of Ma Zhishi chasing after him, "Wait, don't leave in such a hurry."

"Is there anything else?" Dawn asked curiously.

Ma Zhishi said helplessly: "If you don't want to change, I can't force you, no, I haven't finished what I want to tell you."

You Rockets, how do I know if you will do such a thing.Liming secretly slandered.

"Actually, the moment I saw your Pikachu, I had the idea of ​​taking it to participate in the Pikachu Breeding Contest in Lyme, America. Your Pikachu's aptitude seems really outstanding." Ma Zhishi Staring straight at Pikachu, his eyes were as if seeing a peerless beauty, and his heart was moving.

"What's the point of participating in this kind of competition in a local city?" Li Ming shook his head, and at the same time looked at Ma Zhishi strangely, unexpectedly, this muscular man was still interested in the cute pet competition.

"You don't understand, the gold content of the medals in this competition is very high. In the field of electric Pokémon cultivation, especially the Pikachu field, it is a proof of very high value. We have not participated in any competitions in the Dead Leaf Gym for a long time. Some The honor of this competition will definitely enhance the status of our Withered Leaf Gym in the world, old man Tie Xuan's Zijin Gym ranks higher than ours, I can't bear it." Ma Zhishi said bitterly.

Liming looked at him silently and didn't speak.

Ma Zhishi continued: "Liming, as long as you are willing to participate in this competition as the representative of our Withered Leaf Gym, I am willing to promise you one more thing."

"Including being my son?"

Ma Zhishi: "..."

"Just kidding, but well, it can be seen from this that you don't seem to be able to agree to anything." Li Ming smiled, and then said seriously, "Tell me, what is the real reason you want to participate in that competition?" What is the reason, is there something special about the award, or is there some kind of interest you can achieve in that competition."

Ma Zhishi fell silent. He stared into Liming's eyes for a long time before letting go and said, "Well, I admit that I have another purpose, but I think you don't need to know the specific reason."

"Oh, maybe if you talk about it, I can agree." Li Ming raised his eyebrows.

Ma Zhishi said in a deep voice: "Boy, knowing too much about some things is not good for you. Since you don't want to, then forget it."

After finishing speaking, Ma Zhishi turned and returned to the gymnasium.

Liming stood at the entrance of the gymnasium, looking thoughtfully at the entrance of the gymnasium.

"Lyme City? It sounds like a familiar name." Li Ming thought.

Pickup ~ skin.

Pikachu, who was holding the back of his head, rubbed against the top of his head, pampered Liming's forehead coquettishly, and after screaming, the little guy's stomach let out a growling of complaint.

It seems that the little guy is hungry.

"Haha, okay, now go home and eat." Liming took Pikachu off his head, put it in his arms, and touched it fiercely, then summoned a fire-breathing dragon and flew back to Zhenxin Town.

After dinner, Liming borrowed the supercomputer of the Damu Research Institute and inquired about the information about Lyme City.

After thinking about it, the reason why Ma Zhishi is unwilling to explain the real reason is probably that his purpose is related to the Rockets.

Although the Rockets are not Liming's enemy, with the behavior of Sakagi and his group, it is hard not to interact with them in the future. Liming might as well take this opportunity to learn more about the Rockets' current situation.

Musashi Kojiro and the others can only be regarded as peripheral members of the Rockets after all, and they still don't know enough about the core of the organization.Although Ah Yin is Sakagi's only son, he is not very clear about the Rockets' plan of action.

Most importantly, Li Ming felt that he had heard the name of Lime City before, but he couldn't remember exactly where Lime City appeared in his memory.

After some searching, Liming finally recalled the memory related to Lyme City, and what awakened the memory was a report from a well-known local TV station GNN.

The whereabouts of famous Lyme detective Harry Goodman are unknown.

According to this report, detective Harry Goodman’s private car finally crashed on the riverside near the industrial factory belonging to the Pokémon Research Institute. The whereabouts of Harry Goodman and his following Pokémon are currently unknown. However, the remains of the two were not found in the car, and the cause of the crash is not clear, and the incident is still under investigation.

This report was reported three days ago.

"Is this also integrated?" Li Ming murmured.

Lyme City is a city in the extension project of the original series, which appeared in the game and the film "Detective Pikachu" of the same name, but in this world, Lyme City became a city in the American region of Mazhishi's hometown.

The story that happened in that city is related to Chaomeng, and Chaomeng was born in the Pokémon Research Institute. Harry Goodman, as an important role in the original story, was born on the night that Chaomeng was born. Lost.

However, that is the original work after all, and this is the real world.

Chaomeng should be developed by the Rockets' unique project. The person who made Chaomeng is Xia Bo, who has been washing his hands for a long time. The Rockets seem to have no plans to develop the Chaomeng project. Now Lime Detective Harry in the city is still missing due to the investigation of the Institute, which is enough to prove that Chaomeng was still artificially created.

In this regard, it is not difficult for Li Ming to deduce that someone should have stolen the results of Team Rocket's research and manufacturing Mewtwo, and copied it in Lyme City. Want to do everything possible to find the person behind the scenes.

However, Dawn already knew who the person behind the scenes was, and that was Howard Clifford, the biggest funder behind the Pokémon Research Institute in Lyme City.

He checked the information about the "Lyme City Pikachu Breeding Contest", and found that Howard would indeed attend the finals of the competition every year as one of the judges.

From this point of view, the Rockets also found out the person behind the scenes through their channels.

"However, the problem has not been completely solved. The person who wanted to create Mewtwo is Howard, but who stole the results of creating Mewtwo, and who helped Howard create Mewtwo?" Li Ming frowned.

He tried to search for the names of the researchers who created Chaomeng in the original work, but found nothing.In other words, they do not exist in this fusion world, and the researcher who created Mewtwo is someone else.

In this world, there are people who have the ability to create super dreams. Apart from Xia Bo himself, there should be only scientists who are good at Pokémon cloning and breeding technology.Dawn thought.

Is it Fuji?

The first thing Liming thinks of is the old man who is dying.

 Recycling foreshadowing ————————

  

 

(End of this chapter)


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