Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 624 The Little Turtle's Nest

"duangduangduang~"

As a tune of unknown meaning began to play behind him, the little turtle hummed a little tune and strolled back.

It squinted its eyes, and stepped on the beat with its left and right feet, clearly in a very good mood.

To be honest, this place is huge.

It's hard to believe that Natsume, who looks so poor, actually owns such a large academy.

Inside the college, there is also such a large, super luxurious ecological area that includes various types of residences.

There are no Pokémon living here now; it's all Talebages' territory.

Most importantly, this is Pokémon territory!

Aside from that somewhat clumsy, short, black-haired woman, not many people come here, perfectly avoiding Natsume's harassment.

The little turtle was secretly delighted, but when it opened its eyes, it saw Natsume again.

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"I—ah!"

As soon as it turned its rear end around, it was left dangling in the air, and Natsume picked it up.

Its limbs flailed wildly in the air, looking unwilling.

"What kind of Pokémon is this?" Before Natsume could speak, Cynthia curiously leaned closer.

She bent down, carefully examining the peculiar Pokémon, her golden eyes gleaming with the light of a researcher.

She had never seen a Pokémon like this before.

However, the thought of Natsume being surrounded by these strange Pokémon quickly put her mind at ease.

Maybe it's a Squirtle that was "harmed" by Natsume?
"Legendary Pokémon, a source of some kind of power, similar to Mew. Eternatus can bring a new battle system."

Natsume did not hide anything about Talebagos.

He gently shook the little turtle in his hand, and the turtle squirmed in dissatisfaction.

With the completion of the ecological behemoth, their academy will soon be officially opened.

The crystallization was originally intended by Natsume as a means to enhance the academy's brand recognition and promote it throughout the region.

Informing high-level trainers like Cynthia in advance is also part of the pre-training process.

"The legendary Pokémon?"

"The source of some kind of power, a new combat system!?"

Zhu Lan leaned closer, her bright golden eyes scanning Talebagos back and forth.

Her tone was filled with incredulous surprise, but even more so with professional curiosity.

No matter how well it tried to hide it, the little turtle could still see a hint of distrust in the other's eyes.

"Tch." The little turtle rolled its eyes, raised its long neck, and walked straight past the bamboo orchid, looking completely disdainful.

"Doesn't it intend to prove itself?" Zhu Lan covered her mouth and chuckled, a sly glint in her eyes, seemingly teasing the somewhat proud little turtle.

Upon hearing this, Talebagos stretched his head out even further.

If you don't believe it, then don't believe it. Anyway, they never intended to promote it, so proving it's even more impossible.

If it weren't for the dog's head mark on its butt that made its anus burn and its heart feel cold, giving it a chilling feeling, it would never have paid any attention to Natsume.

Thinking this, the little turtle climbed up the tree and was about to go back to its nest when it discovered that a fat Pikachu was lying inside, having taken over the entire nest and sleeping soundly.

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The middle-parted hair was thrown down, but Natsume caught it with his telekinesis.

Upon seeing this, Jiaozi instinctively stepped forward, hugged Pikachu in her arms, and gently stroked Pikachu's soft fur.

"Miss Takeran, is it alright now?" Natsume turned to look at her, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Zhu Lan nodded and said nothing more.

Although we don't know what this so-called crystallization is, we don't know how this little turtle created a new battle system.

But Natsume had no reason to lie to her.

"It's a pleasure to work with you." Zhu Lan extended her hand, her smile elegant and confident. "It's a pleasure to work with you, Miss Zhu Lan!" Before Xia Mu could make a move, Jiao Zi swiftly grasped Zhu Lan's small hand.

She straightened her back and tried to adopt the dean's posture.

“I’m the dean, and Mr. Natsume is the alliance’s representative~” Jiaozi winked at Natsume, her tone tinged with a hint of smugness.

"Hmm." Natsume shrugged indifferently, appearing nonchalant.

Zhu Lan chuckled and made no further requests.

She had also heard about Natsume's proposal to concentrate the world's scientific research resources.

If it succeeds in the future, the value of this place will be beyond imagination.

She's already gained a huge advantage by being able to secure a core area for the gible sharks within the ecological dome under the guise of cooperation.

After Zhu Lan left, the core area of ​​the ecological dome returned to tranquility, with only the soft, simulated sunlight filtering through.

It's a bit quiet if I don't say anything.

“Mr. Natsume, I have connected with Dr. Yew.”

“These days, when they move their labs, they also bring a batch of Pokémon from the research institute with them.”

As if she could read Natsume's mind, Jiaozi added.

"Yeah, that's good."

Natsume stretched his body, and as he raised his hand, several beams of light flew out from the Poké Balls he carried with him.

In an instant, this vibrant yet somewhat desolate space became even more lively.

The ground arched slightly, and the three-legged ground squirrel emerged from the fertile soil.

The three heads would occasionally glare at each other, as if they were having a silent argument.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp golden light flashed, and Zapdos landed proudly on a high rock.

It was engulfed in golden-red flames, its eyes sweeping across the entire space with a disdainful gaze, as if surveying its own territory.

When its gaze swept over other Pokémon, it carried a clear air of aggression and provocation, especially towards the Pokémon with the middle part.

"Hoopa—! Time for training!"

Accompanied by cheerful yet somewhat eager shouts, Hoopa's small figure emerged from the halo.

As soon as it came out, its big eyes immediately locked onto its target—the middle-parted boy who was being held in the arms of the proud son and sleeping soundly.

"Middle-parted hair! Wake up!"

Hoopa flew over and vigorously shook Pikachu's chubby cheeks with her little hands, her tone filled with a frustrated and unsatisfied tone.
"Get up and train! Hoopa has a lot of experience with this and can help you!"

The man with the middle parting just vaguely gave the middle finger.

"Pikachu." Evil Croissant
It rolled over, found a more comfortable position in Jiaozi's arms, and continued to sleep soundly, even blowing a tiny snot bubble.

Jiaozi smiled helplessly and patted it gently.

"Woo——"

A deep, resonant roar resounded, and a massive shadow fell.

The giant dragon came over with somewhat clumsy but powerful steps.

Up in the tree, Talebagas seemed to sense something and raised his eyes in confusion.

Almost instantly, its gaze locked onto the giant black left wing of the Great Dragonite, which was covered with mysterious totems.

His pupils contracted slightly, as if recalling some unpleasant memory. Talebagos shook his head violently and then lowered it again.

"Ouch?"

The large dragon tilted its head and stared intently at the middle-parted man with his eyes closed.

It cautiously approached the proud child and gently rubbed its huge head against the middle-parted hair.

After confirming that the leader was not dead, its attention was quickly drawn to its surroundings.

With heavy steps, it gradually walked away.

(End of this chapter)