Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 373 You did all this just to get it fixed?

The white-bearded professor looked at Natsume in silence.

Natsume then took out a motherboard from his small bag and began to connect it to the generator.

This motherboard appears to have been installed in a discarded laptop, and the CPU on it is an old model from several years ago.
"What does this have to do with fixing a generator?" The old professor looked at Natsume, bewildered.

"Since I've already used observation and smelling, my next move is the most important one: questioning!"

Natsume carefully connected the motherboard to the generator.

Although the generator can be activated by Loletton, it has very low intelligence and lacks any speakers or horns, making communication impossible.

Installing this motherboard will basically solve these problems.

"Ask?" The old professor repeated Natsume's words in a daze.

He looked up, his gaze questioning, and looked at the researchers around him, only to receive a unanimous shake of the head.

The old professor winked at the ink-stained college student standing at the door.

The other person nodded in understanding and walked straight outside.

"In that case, Mr. Sakaki, how do you intend to ask?"

The old professor asked with a smile, but his body had already left the bench, creating some distance between him and Natsume.

“Of course, we’ll just ask directly,” Natsume said, starting to pat the generator.

"Are you conscious? If you are, make a sound!"

The old professor swallowed nervously, then turned around and saw the student with the ink-black hair running back.

As if he had seen a savior, he looked back.

"Where is he?" The old professor stared blankly at the other person.

"Who is it? Professor, didn't you ask me to buy water?"

As he spoke, the other person handed a bottle of ice water to the professor.

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"Mr. Sakaki, you've worked hard." With that, he handed another bottle of ice water to Natsume.

"Thanks." Natsume took it and took a sip.

Turning around, the student from Yanmo found that everyone was looking at him strangely.

"What's wrong?"

He approached the female researcher from before and asked in a low voice.

"What do you think? Do you really believe this... huh?"

The other person's voice suddenly stopped.

Almost simultaneously, everyone's gaze shifted from Natsume to the generator lying on the ground.

Golden patterns lit up on the generator.

"what is this?"

"The generator is deforming!"

To everyone's astonishment, the generator began to deform.

Soon, a slender humanoid robot, as tall as a person, stood up.

"This is your brain, you have to hold it carefully."

The external motherboard was hanging from the other party's rear, and Natsume manipulated it into the hands of the generator robot.

The generator robot glanced at Natsume, took a couple of steps, and then collapsed weakly to the ground.

“Look closely, this is ‘asking’.”

Natsume leaned down and asked bluntly:

Where do you feel unwell?

The red light on the motherboard started flashing, seemingly processing Natsume's information.

The researchers stared in disbelief at the scene before them, holding their breath and not daring to make a sound.

To be precise, what was happening before their eyes was beyond their expectations, and they had no idea how to interject.

Five minutes later, the robot's voice slowly rang out:

"It hurts here!"

The robot pointed to its left chest.

“There are two gears here.” Natsume opened the other person’s chest.

After thinking for a moment, Natsume took out an external screen and inserted it into the motherboard.

The system started playing online training videos about generator repair.

"Come on, try to fix yourself!" Natsume handed over all the repair tools he had taken out to the other person.

He clapped his hands, completely ignoring the generator robot, and simply got up and drank the bottle of ice water in one gulp.

"Um, um, what's this?"

The college student, Yanmo, pointed blankly at the robot that was repairing itself.

“I graduated with a degree in artificial intelligence,” Natsume casually made up.

"What?!" Yanmo, the college student, felt as if the sky had fallen. He glanced despairingly at Natsume's electrician's clothes and said:
"Oh no, I'm in the same major too."

"What do you mean you're finished?!"

The white-bearded professor glared and tapped the other man on the head. He stepped forward and looked at Natsume with a bewildered expression.

"So, Mr. Sakaki, you converted this generator into a robot?"

"Yes."

"Artificial intelligence robots?"

"As you can see."

"Just to fix it?"

"Otherwise what?" Natsume waved his hand matter-of-factly.

Nonsense, do you really think he's a repairman?
If I don't know how to fix it, this is the only solution I can think of.

The professor stared at Natsume, remaining silent for a long time.

What's the difference between this and hand-crafting a nuclear bomb just to ignite it?
"I think there are some loopholes in the league's talent selection mechanism."

The white-bearded professor stared at Natsume's dirty electrician's clothes, feeling utterly dejected.

All the researchers around looked on with regret.

What are you imagining?
Natsume felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

Ueno was right; the generator only had a minor problem, and the generator robot quickly repaired itself.

Lollerton's mastery of activating mist is also excellent.

A few minutes after the repair, the generator robot was restored to its original state.

"Okay, it's fixed. I'll be going now, no need to see me off!"

Seeing that the professor wanted to say something more, Natsume fled as if his life depended on it.

He secretly put the multifaceted beast into the chip on the generator, and now it has infiltrated the computers of many researchers along the circuit.

Through that motherboard, they can synchronize the data they analyze to Natsume's computer.

By then, Natsume will have a general idea of ​​what these people are up to.

"Hey!"

The professor watched Natsume's departing figure with regret and sighed to himself.

"Professor, what are the requirements for changing majors in our college?" Yanmo University student asked.

"Get out of here!"

After leaving the power plant, Natsume headed straight for Enmo City.

Blacksmith City, Pokémon Center.

As expected, Natsume quickly found Satoshi and his friends in the dining area.

"Mr. Natsume, where have you been?"

Jiaozi pushed a dinner towards the other person.

"Treating patients." Natsume yawned and glanced casually at the dinner.

Healthy mashed potato salad
"Does Natsume also have some knowledge of Pokémon doctors?"

Xiao Gang suddenly looked up and looked at the other person with surprise.

He wants to become a great Pokémon breeder, which is to lay the foundation for becoming a Pokémon doctor in the future.

"It's a little different from what you understand as healing." Natsume stuffed a mouthful of mashed potato into his mouth, then looked around and said:

"Where's Ash? I don't see him."

"He's like a curious child. As soon as he arrived here, he started looking around for information about the owner of the Yanmo Dojo."

Xiaoxia pointed to a corner where Xiaozhi was having a lively conversation with several trainers.

Natsume, carrying dinner, curiously leaned closer.

"Have you heard? A very powerful Dragonite has arrived in Blacksmith City!"

(End of this chapter)