Pokémon Scenario: Intercepting Gible at the Start

Is this what eating is like?

This must be a new shipment arriving!

However, Ren Gou Dan couldn't say anything. He was planning to use this meal to show off his wealth and lure the greedy law enforcement students to help kill Li Fei.

If they aren't allowed to eat, then my plan will be ruined!

Ren Gou Dan thought that a few hundred thousand yuan would be enough to cover this meal, but now it seems that the budget will need to be increased.

You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub. You can't even afford a meal, yet you want to hire someone to kill someone?

......

Shang Qiu walked to the registration desk and handed over his ID and Xiao Yibu.

The appearance of Little Ibrahimovic instantly caused an uproar in the previously quiet registration area.

"Wow, this tiny Eevee is even shiny! I'm so jealous!"

"How come this Eevee is so small yet already a Umbreon? Is that even scientifically possible?"

At this time, Ibrahimovic was only a few days old and had just grown to 15 centimeters, which naturally surprised everyone.

Shang Qiu smiled and explained, "I used the Soothing Bell, so I evolved early."

As for his height, he was naturally small.

Shang Qiu told a small lie, but it wasn't far-fetched; there are indeed some small-sized elves.

Although these spirits are weaker than ordinary spirits, they essentially have the "shrink" ability permanently attached to their bodies.

It has a very high probability of dodging attacks, so it is also very valuable.

Hearing Shang Qiu's words, the people around him felt a mixture of envy and jealousy, but none of them coveted it.

It's not that I don't care about shiny, small Eevee, it's just that those Gyarados next door look a bit fierce...

Little Eevee grinned at the crowd around him, adopting an aggressive stance.

"cloth!"

There were just as many people when he died last time!

Shang Qiu looked at Eevee and stroked its head tenderly.

This kid has suffered so much; he deserves the best Poké Ball!

It would be best to order Moo Moo Milk for several more years so that little Eevee can stay a baby forever.

Anyway, someone will pay for this registration, right?

Shang Qiu waved his hand in front of the pretty woman in charge of registration, "Hello, please register Little Yibu for me."

"Hmm? Oh, okay, I'll be right there!"

The beautiful woman was intently watching Eevee when Shang Qiu suddenly interrupted her, and she then somewhat embarrassedly began processing the paperwork for Eevee.

"Don't worry, it will be fine in a little while."

After saying that, the beautiful woman typed away on the keyboard, entering information for Ibrahimovic.

"and many more!"

Shang Qiu interrupted the beautiful registrar, "I remember that to get a higher level, you need to buy an incubator, right?"

The registrar was stumped by the question, "But, but your elf has already been born, it doesn't need an incubator, does it?"

"No, no, if other Pokémon have it, my Eevee has it too! Buy it for me, the best of everything!"

Ren Gou Dan is trying to kill me, so I can't let him save me money.

When the beautiful registrar saw that Shang Qiu insisted on having the best incubator, she took an incubator worth 100,000 yuan from the shelf and handed it to Shang Qiu.

“This is the best incubator we have here, but you don’t need to spend the money.”

"It's alright, Hua!"

Seeing that Shang Qiu had reaffirmed his desire for the incubator, the registrar stopped trying to dissuade him.

She could earn a substantial commission from selling the best incubator, and she had already done a good job of persuading Shang Qiu twice.

After successfully entering the information, the registrar handed the bill to Shang Qiu, "Hello guest, the total is 100,000 yuan. Registration is free, and the incubator fee is 100,000 yuan."

Shang Qiu waved his hand, indicating that he would talk about it later.

"I need another Poké Ball. My Eevee is small, but the Poké Ball has to be the biggest one."

The people around were immediately stunned by Shang Qiu's idea: why should a small Pokémon live in a large Poké Ball? What kind of logic is that?

A flower-like figure looked at her trainer with grief and indignation, her face full of displeasure.

Hua Beibei's trainer's face flushed red and then turned pale as she put the red and white Poké Balls she had bought back.

"Hello, could you please get me a higher-grade ball?"

After buying the Ultra Ball, Trainer Hua Beibei hurriedly left the Pokémon Center, fearing that Shang Qiu, this "tycoon," would instill some inappropriate ideas in her Pokémon.

The trainers around burst into laughter. As a 0.1-meter Pokémon, Hua Beibei usually lives in a red and white Poké Ball.

That trainer was such a traitor!

Shang Qiu accepted the deluxe ball handed to him by the beautiful registrar, showing no intention of leaving.

"Hello, could you please order several years' worth of Moo Moo Milk for me?"

several years?

Several trainers nearby, thinking Shang Qiu lacked training experience, quickly offered some advice.

"Young man, Moo Moo Milk only needs to be drunk for a few months, there's no need to subscribe for several years."

"Besides, the price of Moo Moo milk at the Pokémon Center is relatively high, so it's more cost-effective to order milk from the Growlithe Nursery."

Shang Qiu hesitated for a moment, then said, "Since the Moo Moo Milk at the Pokémon Center is expensive, I've changed my mind."

Hearing Shang Qiu's words, the trainers who had offered their advice were finally relieved.

After all, making money is hard for everyone, and they hoped that Shangqiu could save some money.

But Shang Qiu's next sentence completely shattered their understanding.

"You get what you pay for. The Moo Moo Milk at the Pokémon Center is expensive, so it must be good."

"Give me ten years' worth, all of it mixed with a panacea!"

......

The entrance to the Pokémon Center.

Shang Qiu and Ma Lie parted ways, leaving Gou Dan standing stiffly at the door waving his hand.

This dinner party cost him ten years' worth of savings, while Shang Qiu's simple registration cost him five years' worth of savings.

This was the first time he had ever heard of a panacea being available for ordering annually, or even for ten years.

Brother, do I look like a panacea?

Chapter 155 Training the Baby Dragon

School district housing.

Shang Qiu casually made a bowl of instant noodles, and then released Zhang Muchu's precious dragon.

Since Froakie is going to train Ralts and Eevee, we can let Baby Dragon get used to listening in first.

As usual, we first check the attributes and then determine the training method.

Baby Dragon, Level 20 (A hard-headed sprite who dreams of soaring through the sky and repeatedly practices jumping off cliffs, in which process its head has been trained to be as hard as steel.)

Gender: (Female)

[Personality: Adamant (+Attack, -Special Attack)]

【Ability: Forced (Using a move with an additional effect will nullify the additional effect and increase its power by 30%)】

【个体值：HP（31）、物攻（31）、特攻（26）、物防（31）、特防（31）、速度（31）】

[Skills: Bite, Dragon Breath, Headbutt, Leer, Spark, Water Cannon.]

[Item Carried: Orb of Life]

[Qualification: Champion]

This Pokémon has maxed out all stats except for Special Attack, and its stubborn nature makes it a melee Pokémon, just like Gible.

However, regarding this skill... Zhang Muchu may have been blindly pursuing moves that fit the characteristics of the Baby Dragon, ignoring the Baby Dragon's personality.

Or perhaps... this world hasn't discovered the influence of personality on attributes?

At least among the training books that Shang Qiu had read, not a single one mentioned the issue of Pokémon's personality.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. After all, who would have thought that these living elves would change their physical constitution because of their personality?

Shang Qiu consulted the frog, "Frog, the best training direction for Baby Dragon is melee combat. Right now, his skills are too off-target. How about you help him learn some skills?"

Froghead: "???"

Shark still remembers the twists and turns he went through when he learned his skills. Now you want me to teach others skills?

I'm so sorry, Master!

Hearing Frog's thoughts, Shang Qiu gritted his teeth and said, "One month, teach Baby Dragon either Fire Fang or Thunder Fang, and I'll get you a single-edged sword sheath!"

When the frog heard Shang Qiu's words, its eyes lit up and it revealed a determined expression.

(((;???;)))

"Croak!"

Don't worry, master, it's very simple!

Jilin University, girls' dormitory.

Zhang Muchu's sword sheath was fast asleep when it suddenly woke up, and he circled around in a cold sweat.

"Clang?"