Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 540 Another World-Famous Painting: Fang Yan is Working Overtime!

Under the pitch-black night sky, the crystal on Deoxys's chest shimmered as he stared directly at the bronze bell before him.

Wusong stood behind the bronze bell, his eyes cold.

"Deochis, how about we go back? Go back to where you belong."

Wusong spoke under the night sky, but Deoxys on the other side was clearly unwilling. It began to change its form, and terrifying mental power erupted from its body.

Da Ye, who was standing next to Wu Song, had just assumed a fighting stance when he suddenly straightened up and exclaimed, "Wow!"

Wusong pushed up his glasses with his finger, causing the bronze bell to open its protective shield.

Deochis noticed that the night sky seemed to have brightened, turning a deep red and carrying an extremely hot aura.

What happened?

Deoxys stopped its attack, noticing something glittering in the glasses of the purple-haired man before it.

It carefully examined the message relayed back by Wusong's glasses.

It was fire! Flames that covered the sky!

Deoxys turned around and saw a huge body engulfed in flames hurtling towards him.

Before it could switch to its defensive form, Deoxys was blasted away by Nine-Tails and crashed into the building behind Gosho and the others.

Nine-Tails withdrew all the flames into its body, stopped, and quietly gazed at the collapsed building.

Wusong looked at Fang Yan sitting on Latias's back and breathed a sigh of relief.

You're finally back!

"That might hurt a little—"

Da Ye stood next to A Liu, looking at Deochis buried under the building, with a hint of schadenfreude.

A-Liu shuddered.

The Nine-Tailed Fox's attack by the shopkeeper with the dialect accent—his insect army was likely wiped out completely—

Flames and stuff—they're still too terrifying—

Fang Yan dismounted from Latias's back and took a deep breath. Sure enough, he was still a little overwhelmed by Latias's super-high speed.

Fang Yan looked at the three Elite Four members of Sinnoh before him and said, "If I had known you were all here, I wouldn't have come back."

"Perhaps our Sinnoh region has a connection with Deoxys," Gosho said, shaking his head.

Last time it was Deoxys, and this time it's the same.

Why can't Deoxys go somewhere else? Why does it have to come to the Sinnoh region and increase its workload?

"Fortunately, you made it back in time."

"With the three of you here, you should be able to handle the Deoxys problem without me having to rush back, right?"

"To be honest, we just finished dealing with the original Deoxys, and before we could even catch our breath, this new Deoxys appeared."

Wu Song looked at the ruins and continued, "If we were to handle it, we would probably lose even more."

As everyone was talking, a commotion came from the ruins, and then a roof beam was pushed open, and a figure fled into the distance under the moonlight.

Snap—

The sound of shattering glass rang out, and Miss Gothic in the air released the reflective barrier that had been slapping Deoxys's head, then used her mental power to suppress it back to the ground.

Deoxys kept using its mental power to resist Miss Gothic's suppression, and soon it discovered a problem.

My mental strength seems inferior to Miss Goth's—

While Deoxys was struggling, Lady Gothic suddenly withdrew her power. Deoxys didn't react until a purple fat man appeared in front of it.

Gengar grinned and gently pressed the Dark Hole in its hand against Deoxys's face.

"口桀"

Goodnight~

boom!

Deochis fell into a gentle sleep.

After Deoxys regained consciousness, he found himself locked in a small room with his best friend beside him.

The two Deoxys stared at each other, and their crystals began to shimmer.

1. How did you get in here?

Second: Didn't I receive your message and come to save you?

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1. How did you get in?

Second: Never fought it —

Second: If I hadn't been seriously injured, I definitely wouldn't have lost!

Second: That damn Rayquaza! We'll teach it a lesson when we get back!

One:

Second: Why aren't you saying anything?

One:

1. Whatever makes you happy.

Number One immediately transformed into an egg, encasing himself inside.

Going to fight Rayquaza? Has he never died?

After Mega Evolution, they knocked us both away in one go, and you still dare to go and fight them?

You don't care about my life, I do!

Outside the room.

Fang Yan and his companions were sitting at the table, drinking tea.

"But why do I feel like these two Deoxys aren't as strong as the last two?" Da Ye muttered, his mouth full of dessert.

"Yeah, I think so too. When I fought the first Deoxys, I found that its strength was far inferior to the two we encountered before. The same goes for the second one. When we confronted it just now, we found that it didn't exert much pressure."

"Because they were already beaten up by Rayquaza in space. The first one fell while unconscious, and the second one ran in while Rayquaza was distracted. They were both seriously injured, so it's normal that their strength was greatly reduced."

"Ah? So they're injured?" A-Liu exclaimed in surprise. "I thought it was because I'd gotten stronger—"

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Upon hearing this, Daye chuckled, put his arm around A-Liu's shoulder, and said, "Bug-type Pokémon are naturally super effective against Psychic-type Pokémon, and besides, Bug-type Pokémon—" Daye stopped there.

Ah Liu picked up the juice, bit the straw, and sighed.

Bug-type Pokémon are indeed at a much greater disadvantage in battles than Pokémon of other types, but that doesn't matter. He likes Bug-type Pokémon, and that's enough.

"Don't listen to Big Leaf. I think Bug-type Pokémon are also very powerful, like Mr. Alder's Volcarona. Big Leaf, do you dare say you're confident you can beat Mr. Alder?"

Fang Yan looked at Da Ye and asked.

Da Ye shook his head decisively.

Ah Liu took a few sips of juice.

Volcarona—I'm so envious of that attribute combination!

The direct loss of fire-type advantage —

While A-Liu was still lost in thought, Fang Yan had already stood up, opened the door to the room, and walked in.

Wusong and the others followed closely behind.

Looking at the two Deoxys, Fang Yan said, "No need to look anymore. Your two companions are not from our world. They just returned to their original timeline. Nothing bad happened to them."

The two Deoxys looked at Fang Yan with some doubt.

Second: Boss, is what he said true or false?

1. I don't know, but it should be true.

Second: What if it's fake? Should we hit it?

1: — So you hit him?

Second: — I can't beat him. He just knocked me unconscious and threw me in.

1: ———That's settled then?

Fangyan waited quietly until the two Deoxys finished their conversation, and then they both nodded at Fangyan.

"Now that you know, go back to where you belong. Don't just barge in like that anymore. Not everyone is as good-tempered as me."

After speaking in dialect, he stepped aside to let them leave.

"Remember, when you get back, make good Pokémon and don't get knocked out and thrown in again."

Deoxys: ————

The two Deoxys flew directly out of the room, smashed through the glass, and headed into space.

Wu Song: "My glass—"

Fang Yan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "It's alright, it's just a few pieces of glass. In comparison, it's best to get rid of them first."

Wusong looked back at Fang Yan and nodded.

"But are we really just going to let them leave like that?"

Da Ye scratched his afro and began to speak.

"Don't worry, when we get back, Liekong will go and chat with them." Fang Yan grinned.

Rayquaza was mocked by itself, and given its personality, it shouldn't be able to swallow this insult.

"Alright, the matter is resolved, I'll be leaving now."

Fang Yan waved goodbye to Wu Song and the others, preparing to leave.

Wusong watched Fang Yan's departing figure, blinked, then rolled his eyes and threw himself towards A Liu.

"Gosatsu!"

A-Liu caught Wu-Song in a panic and shouted loudly.

Fang Yan turned around and found Wu Song lying motionless in A Liu's arms.

Dialect: ? !! Σ（ǒǒ|）

Yameru Amosaku-chan!

Fang Yan quickly ran over and reached out to feel Wu Song's nose.

Thankfully, he's still breathing.

"Quickly, carry him to the sofa."

Da Ye and A Liu nodded quickly and carried Wu Song back to the sofa in the office.

Fang Yan went to notify the Pokémon Center to send someone over.

A-Liu looked at Wu-Song lying on the sofa and felt a little sad.

Da Ye seemed not to have realized what had happened yet; how could Wu Song, who had been perfectly fine, suddenly faint?

"Damn you, Wusong, please don't die!"

"You're the one who's dead!"

Wusong's voice rang out, and Daye and Aliu quickly looked at Wusong, only to find that Wusong was staring at them with his eyes open.

"Wusong, you—"

"Shh!"

Da Ye and A Liu seemed to understand each other perfectly, and their voices lowered.

"Wusong, why did you suddenly faint?" A-Liu asked softly.

"If you don't want to work overtime, then please cooperate with me."

A-Liu and Da-Ye exchanged a glance. "Is this even possible?"

"How is Wusong? The Pokémon Center has already sent someone over."

Fang Yan walked into the office and asked.

Da Ye and A Liu looked at Wu Song and found that he had closed his eyes. A Liu looked at Da Ye and blinked.

What should we do now?

Da Ye blinked as well.

Then————

"Wusong—how could you leave us so young? We promised to dedicate ourselves to the Alliance until the very end, how could you leave us first? Wusong, Wusong!"

Ah Liu opened her mouth wide.

Is it really okay for you to say that? He's not dead—

Also, are we two really considered to have devoted ourselves to the league?

Fang Yan looked at Wu Song, whose eyes were tightly closed and whose dark circles were extremely heavy.

No way————

Is Wusong really going to die suddenly?

This wasn't mentioned in the original text either.

etc----

What if Wusong really is —

!!!

Who will handle the affairs of the Sinnoh region then?!

Bamboo orchid?!

No! We have a date to go on!

Fang Yan felt like the sky had fallen.

"No, Gosho-chan! How am I and Takeran going on our date if you leave?!"

Wu Song:————

Sometimes I really think I'd rather be dead.

Ah Liu: ————

Big Leaf: ————

"Wow!!! Wusong, Wusong—" A-Liu shouted as well.

So when Nurse Joy walked in from the Pokémon Center, she was startled to find Fang Yan, Daye, and A Liu crying and wailing in front of Gosong. She thought she was too late and that Gosong had already passed away.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that Wusong was alright, then glared at the three of them before leaving the Alliance headquarters with Wusong.

After Wusong left, Fangyan, Daye, and Aliu looked at each other in bewilderment.

Ah Liu suddenly stood up. "Wait for me, I'm going to take care of Mr. Wusong."

After saying that, A-Liu ran out of the office.

Just then, a league staff member knocked on the office door. "Um—who should I report to regarding matters that require the champion's attention?"

Da Ye blurted out, "Big Sister isn't here, find Wu Song—"

"But wasn't King Wusong just taken away?"

Big Leaf: ————

Da Ye looked at Fang Yan, grinned, and pointed at Fang Yan, "Here, also a champion, and the champion of our Sinnoh League."

dialect:----

"I—" Fang Yan was about to refuse when he heard Da Ye speak up: "Manager Fang Yan, it's not that I don't want to handle it, but the main thing is that matters that require the champion's attention must have the champion's signature and stamp. The Heavenly King is not qualified to handle these matters; Wu Song is just an exception."

"And think about it, if we push all these things onto Gosho again, what if he really—that would be—for our Sinnoh League—"

Fang Yan thought Da Ye's words made sense.

"Can I give you authorization then?"

"Me? I can't do it. Wusong just gave me orders to go and oversee Tianguan Mountain. I heard that the glacier on Tianguan Mountain has recently experienced several landslides—"

dialect:----

Before Fang Yan could react, Da Ye stood up and ran out of the office.

"Manager Fangyan, thank you for your hard work these past few days!"

"I haven't agreed yet—"

Da Ye has already disappeared without a trace.

The staff standing at the office door were already used to this scene.

Fang Yan resignedly looked at the staff member and asked, "So, will my signature even work?"

The staff member nodded quickly.

"Of course, everyone in the league knows you're the second champion, so you can certainly handle championship matters."

In fact, many staff members within the Sinnoh League know that, like the Hoenn League, the Sinnoh League has two champions.

However, the Sinnoh League is better than the Hoenn League in that it has more people to handle affairs.

Who wouldn't want more champions in their region?

In this way, when handling affairs, my clerical work won't be so tiring. I just need to pass on the documents from above or act according to the instructions on the documents. I don't have to figure out the solutions myself. How easy is that?

Moreover, with more champions, the security of one's region will rise several levels.

"Okay, fine, just put it on the table. I'll call you when I'm done."

"Yes, the dialect champion."

After placing the documents on the desk, the staff member happily ran out of the office.

Yay! I thought I'd have to work overtime tonight, but it turns out another champion is back at headquarters.

Finally, I can go on a date with my boyfriend after get off work!

Fang Yan sat in the chair, looking at the pile of tasks on the table, feeling utterly overwhelmed.

I could only grab any document at hand and start processing it.

"Didn't I come back to deal with Deoxys's affairs? How come I'm suddenly sitting in the office handling business?"

Fang Yan put down his pen and uttered a question about death.

Miss Goth floated beside him, organizing his documents.

"Goethe".

A champion should handle matters properly when it's their turn.

Fang Yan was deeply moved as she looked at Miss Goth, who was organizing her documents.

"Gothic's mother is the best, unlike those heartless guys."

Fang Yan looked at the sofa, where Gengar and the others were sitting, watching TV shows, drinking tea, eating snacks, and chatting.

"Kou Jie?"

Why are you looking at me? I can't read.

"Laji".

It's afternoon tea time for ladies now.

"What's wrong?"

Do you need my help?

Nine-Tailed Fox: —Sound asleep.

Latias: "Go for it, dialect!"

One is illiterate, one is a lady, one wants to help but is unfortunately a military man, another only knows how to sleep, and the last one does nothing but eat and cheer.

Heavens above!

Someone please save me!

Out of sight, out of mind.

Fang Yan simply lowered his head and started dealing with the matter.

On the other side, at the Fairy Center, in a hospital ward.

Wusong stretched lazily, then picked up the hot tea on the table and took a sip.

"Life without having to work overtime is so good."

A-Liu, who was eating tree fruit, looked at Wu-Song and said, "I didn't expect you to go astray like this, Wu-Song."

"It's the right thing to do to let the champion handle the champion's affairs," Wusong said softly.

"It's a good time to rest for a few days."

Wu Song said lazily, "Keep it up, dialect shop manager."

Wusong already knew that the matter in the Hoenn region was over, which is why he chose this approach to leave Fangyan behind to handle the affairs.

no way.

He had been staying up for two weeks straight, and he was really afraid that if he kept going, he would just fall asleep and never wake up again.

I'll just have to make do with the dialect for now.

I will repay you handsomely in the future!

Inside the office, Gengar had already taken out his camera and taken a picture of Fang Yan.

World-famous paintings depict dialects working overtime!

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