Pokémon: The Sims.

Chapter 342 Reconciliation
"Mr. Joggs, you're amazing!"

Cynthia clenched her fists and waved them excitedly.

"Haha, okay."

A gentle smile appeared on Joggs' face as he turned to look outside.
"Have you explored enough? Let's leave."

"Ok!"

Cynthia nodded.

Wu Ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but a few doubts arose in his heart.

If Joggs were a member of Team Plasma, he would probably target Meloetta on Joggs's head, right?
But why didn't Joggs make a move?
Could he have guessed wrong?

Is Joggs not a member of Team Plasma?

or.

Did Joggs know he was no match for Meloeta?
Holding onto a host of doubts.

Wu Ge and Cynthia followed behind Yoggs, heading towards the outside of the ancient city.

Joggs seemed to have memorized some of the roads.

This made the journey out relatively smooth; even if you got lost occasionally, you could quickly find the right way again.

Twenty minutes later.

They saw the sunlight streaming in from outside the ancient city.

And
Eight people were blocking the exit of the passage.

"Lord Yorgos!"

The eight men bowed to Joggs.

Then, the leader glanced at Wu Ge and Cynthia, a mocking expression on his face.

"It's you?!"

Cynthia looked on in alarm.

She recognized it!
The one leading the pack was the 'stray dog' we met at the Qibao Museum!
At the same time, she heard how those people addressed Joggs, and immediately distanced herself from him.

"As expected, this guy is an executive of Team Plasma."

Wu Ge sighed.

His suspicions were correct.

However, at times like this, he still hoped that he was wrong.

Are we being followed?

Cynthia pulled Wu Ge back, while simultaneously pulling out her Pokédex and sending a distress signal to Officer Jenny, who was closest to her.

"We might be being followed, or they might just be here to pick up Yogs. In any case, we won't get out of here until we deal with these people."

Wu Ge shielded Cynthia behind him.

It was due to his carelessness.

Surprisingly, they didn't realize they were being followed.

Presumably, this group of people had been keeping a distance from them, beyond the range that Wu Ge's waveguide could perceive.

However, Wu Ge is not panicked at the moment.

After all, today is different from the past.

He carries his thigh with him everywhere he goes.

Wu Ge calmly raised his hand and patted Meloeta, who was fast asleep on his head.

"Miru?"

Meloeta opened her eyes groggily.

His saliva dripped down his cheeks and onto Wu Ge's head.

Wu Ge's cheek twitched.

Considering that he would be relying on the power of this drooling, dancing god, he did not reach out and slap His buttocks.

"By the way, we have Meloetta, so we're not afraid of them!"

When Cynthia saw the bewildered little guy on Wu Ge's head, she immediately felt emboldened.

opposite.

"Why are you here?"

Joggs raised an eyebrow at the eight people in front of him, then followed their gaze to behind him, and roughly understood.

"They came after Meloetta?"

"Yes, Lord Joggs, please assist us in taking them down."

The wild dog grinned and clasped its hands in a fist salute to Jogus.

There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

The target is clearly not just a Meloetta.

Who can imagine.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Joggs simply replied with a curt remark.

".ah?"

The stray dog ​​froze on the spot.

"Why should I help Rhodes with his problems? My task is complete, and the ducklings in the yard should be laying eggs by now. I should go back and check on them."

Yoggs tossed the Poké Ball containing Volcarona in his hand, then turned to look at Cynthia beside him.

"I think you guys won't dare hitch a ride with me anymore, so I'll be going now. Let's study castle culture together another time, Cynthia."

Done.

Joggs waved his hand, shoved the stray dogs aside, and walked outside.

"I don't want to do archaeology with a scoundrel like you!"

Cynthia shouted as she watched Joggs walk away.

I don't know if Joggs heard it.

In contrast, consider the stray dogs.

His face was ashen, and the veins on his temples were bulging.

It was clear that Joshua had angered him.

However, his status in Team Plasma was inferior to Joggs', and his strength was even less, so he dared not express any dissatisfaction.

By this time, Meloeta had almost regained consciousness.

After seeing the stray dogs and the clothes they were wearing.

"Miru~"

Without saying a word, Meloeta started singing.

This time, the singing was different from before.

It seems to make the listener's heart tremble faster with the rhythm.

It will only take a few seconds.

It is estimated that the listener will experience palpitations, irritability, vomiting, dizziness, and other symptoms due to rapid heart rate.

The moment the sound rang out.

Wu Ge immediately stood on tiptoe and raised his hands to cover Cynthia's ears.

At the same time, Cynthia bent down and covered Wu Ge's ears with her hands.

They didn't even consider themselves.

I instinctively covered the other person's ears.

The two little ones can't hear anything now, they just stare at each other with wide eyes.

Cynthia blushed, looking somewhat embarrassed, as she came to her senses.

But he still opened his mouth and said a sentence.

Judging from Wu Ge's lip movements, it seems to be
'sorry. ’

"I also want to apologize to Cynthia."

Wu Ge doesn't feel embarrassed at all, as he uses waveguides to transmit sound directly.

"I thought Riolu didn't like me anymore." Cynthia spoke again, her eyes slightly red.

Although Wu Ge did not hear her voice.

However, he could sense Cynthia's aura, feeling uneasy, aggrieved, and sad.
"No, we just had a fight. I will always love Cynthia."

Wu Ge smiled and shook his head.

I will always love Riolu.

"it is good."

'It's okay to argue, but we should never separate.'

"Ah."

The two little ones looked at each other and smiled.

After a cold war that lasted for more than a week, they finally made up and their relationship even progressed further.

Wu Ge and Cynthia were in such good spirits that they forgot what their current situation was.

popping.

Two slaps landed, instantly waking them up.

Somewhat bewildered, they let go and looked to the side.

Meloeta floated in mid-air with her hands on her hips, glaring at them angrily.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Ge was puzzled.

"Milu!"

Meloye Tower points to the opposite side.

All eight people, led by Wild Dog, were seen wearing a device resembling headphones.

The equipment seemed to completely isolate Meloetta's singing, allowing them to remain unaffected by it.

Meanwhile, Meloeta was asking Wu Ge what to do.

"Singing won't work, why don't you fight them? Don't tell me you can't beat them."

Wu Ge scratched his head and shifted his gaze to Meloetta.

He never intended for Meloeta to resolve the issue with her singing.

His singing voice is so easy to defend against.

It's impossible for a plasma team that's been hit once not to take preventative measures.

Meloetta is not a mythical beast that excels in combat.

His racial abilities should be used to appease those rampaging Pokémon and even legendary Pokémon.

Meloetta's soothing song alone is just as effective as the combination of Wu Ge's Aura, Dream's Enhancement, and World Tree's Spread.

That's where the singing is at its most powerful.

As for defeating the enemy
Singing is not as effective as Meloeta personally going into battle.

"Milu!"

Meloeta slapped her forehead.

Then He remembered that He could fight!

It had been so long since He had personally fought that He had forgotten about it.

If only Wu Ge had reminded him sooner.

He then sang a song that was deadly to the enemy's heart, and killed all eight of them.

It's getting late.

They have already put on special earmuffs.

If you can't hear His song, you won't be harmed by it.

But that’s okay.

He also has another form.

"Miru~"

As Meloeta opened her mouth and sang an ancient song whose meaning was unclear.

His body also began to change.

Her long, straight, yellowish-green hair had been transformed into orange hair coiled on her head.

The long skirt that fluttered in the wind also resembled a ballerina's tutu.

"This is?!"

Cynthia noticed Meloetta's change in posture and quickly turned her gaze towards her.

"From 'Singing Form' to 'Dancing Form', Meloetta is more adept at close combat in this form."

Wu Ge had just finished speaking.

Meloetta charged into Team Plasma's formation.

Even when the eight wild dogs pulled out their Pokémon, it was to no avail.

In front of the champion.

The eight wild dogs, along with their Pokémon, were like clay chickens and earthenware dogs; Meloetta could easily take down an enemy with a single kick.

One minute later.

All eight people lay sprawled on the ground, and their Pokémon were all unable to battle.

"Meloetta is amazing!"

"Miru~"

Meloetta revealed a proud expression, transformed back into her singing form, and sat back on Wu Ge's shoulder.

"Cynthia, did you contact Officer Jenny just now?"

"Ok!"

"Then we can just wait for Miss Officer Jenny to pick us up. That'll save us from having to continue traveling through the desert."

Wu Ge breathed a sigh of relief.

I had mixed feelings.

That Joggs from earlier seems to have memorized Cynthia.

But the good news is not without it.

Joggs doesn't seem to like doing unnecessary things, so he probably won't come looking for trouble.

And the stray dog ​​that had been watching them was about to go to jail.

This can be considered as putting one's mind at ease.

after an hour.

Officer Jenny from Raven City led a team to the scene.

They captured all eight members of Team Plasma and escorted Cynthia and Wu Ge to Raven City to investigate.

That night.

Joggs returned with a group of men.

In the dark night.

They re-entered the ancient city.

Joggs approached the throne, pointed to the flower named 'Ortas', and began to speak:
“Keep digging down from here.”

"Yes!"xN
I don’t know how much time has passed.

"Lord Yorgos! It's been discovered! It really exists!"

A man excitedly picked up a large rock.

Look.

That appears to be a fossil of some kind of Pokémon.

"According to historical records, Genesect, a mythical Pokémon that lived 300 million years ago, would have made its home in the place where Ortasso grew up."

"It seems to be true."

"Let's take it back and try to revive it."

(End of this chapter)