Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 561 Zhuqing Academy Wants to Come for Exchange and Learning

Good morning!

Fang Yan yawned as he came downstairs, greeted everyone, and then sat down to enjoy his breakfast.

"Where are Shana and Tomoyo?" Fang Yan asked, looking around as he ate his sandwich and not seeing Shana and Tomoyo.

"They had a school event today, so they went to school early," Mr. Fujino replied, sitting to the side and looking at his newspaper.

"I see. Did they have breakfast?"

"have eaten."

"That's good."

Fang Yan nodded, finished breakfast, and went to the rest area. He lay down on the armchair and yawned.

"It's starting to get colder."

Fang Yan shrank his neck and said, "As soon as I feel sleepy, I know it's going to get colder again."

Miss Goth, who was sitting next to him working on her documents, glanced at him and then bluntly called him out.

"Goethe".

Which day didn't you feel sleepy?

dialect:"----"

"That makes sense."

Fang Yan grabbed the two tails of the nine-tailed fox, hugged them to his chest, closed his eyes, and prepared to sleep.

"Goethe".

Wake up, let's process these files first.

Fang Yan was pulled up by Miss Gothic. Looking at the documents that Miss Gothic had shoved into his arms, he yawned and opened the documents.

Resignation Letter

Fang Yan sat up straight in shock and glanced at the owner of the resignation letter.

Wanlong?

She's resigning? What's going on?

Fang Yan carefully read through the resignation letter.

The gist of it is that the other three Heavenly Kings in the Unova region have started slacking off again, leaving all the work to Wanlong alone. She's so busy that she can't even write her own failing novel anymore, and she can't take it anymore and wants to resign.

Resign?

Fang Yan gave a cold laugh.

Are you kidding me? You think it's that simple for the Four Heavenly Kings to resign?

They also found a trainer who could be a member of the Elite Four.

What business is it of yours, Trainer? Just stay on your throne as the Ghost-type Elite Four member of the Unova region.

The dialect writer simply wrote two large "Not Allowed" characters on the document.

After thinking about it, he finally decided to write something to comfort Wanlong.

"The Crown Prince is often ill, so you should work hard (crossed out). As you know, the Unova region is currently on the rise, which requires the joint efforts of all of us to build it into a top-ranked alliance. I know you are very good at writing in dialect. After finishing your masterpiece, you couldn't help but shake your head and sigh."

"Sigh, in the end, I've become the kind of person I hate the most. I can even speak official jargon so well now."

The entire article was just bureaucratic jargon.

Fang Yan glanced at the salaries of the Unova Elite Four and realized they weren't actually that much. They were a bit more than the other Elite Four members of Sinnoh, but still a bit less than Gosho's.

Fang Yan thought about it and decided to give Wanlong a raise.

Working overtime is so hard, what's wrong with getting a little extra pay?

After finishing this document, Fang Yan picked up other documents to work on.

After finishing with Miss Gothic, Fang Yan had Miss Gothic tidy up the documents, then called Gengar and the others, opened the portal to the Reverse World, and went inside.

United Alliance, Headquarters, Office.

Wanlong sat in the chair with a look of utter despair, watching Fang Yan walk out from the reverse passage, her face expressionless.

Seeing that Wanlong seemed to have left a while ago, Fang Yan felt a little sorry for her.

Work can really drive you crazy!

Did you approve my resignation letter?

He shook his head in dialect.

"If you don't approve, I'm really going to die. I don't want to die—I want to live a few more years."

Wanlong spoke weakly.

"Don't worry, I've given you a 30% raise."

Fang Yan coughed twice and then spoke.

Wanlong sat up straight instantly.

"real?"

Fang Yan nodded. "This is the highest percentage I can offer you within the league's rules."

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"That's still lower than Wusong's —"

Wu Song's salary was known in various leagues, but they didn't know the exact amount, only that it was a little lower than the champion's salary.

"How about we switch your jobs?" Fang Yan tentatively suggested.

"I reckon I'll die on the job in less than two days," Wanlong replied weakly, lying back in her chair. "I know you've worked hard, but I'll trouble you one more time to run an errand for me."

"Seriously, Fang Yan? Don't you have any conscience? I'm already so tired, and you still make me run errands? You really don't treat me like a human being?" Wanlong looked at Fang Yan indignantly and scolded him.

"I'm giving you three days off."

Wanlong sat up straight. "Please give your orders."

"————" Fang Yan looked at Wan Long, who had already stood up, and said, "I still prefer your unruly attitude from earlier."

"You're joking, dialect champion. How could I be unruly? I usually take the tasks assigned by the champion very seriously."

"Okay, stop pretending. Go and call Gadriya and the others back. Tell them I'm going to check if their strength has declined."

"You mean—"

"Handling matters or getting beaten up, you have to choose one, right?" Fang Yan raised an eyebrow at her and continued, "Anyway, I get here pretty quickly through the reverse passage, so coming here every day isn't a problem."

"You're ruthless." Wanlong said, pointing at Fang Yan, and then quickly ran out of the office.

Fang Yan stretched, which was a good way to vent his frustration.

"Gengar, get ready to wreak havoc later."

"Kou Jie Yi"

Hehe, I'm all ready.

Not long after.

The arena used for the battle at the United Alliance headquarters was closed, and no unauthorized personnel were allowed to enter or leave.

Many people stood outside the venue, listening to the sounds coming from inside, their hearts pounding with fear.

"Nine-Tailed Fox, Azure Flame!"

"Smash it away, super-powerful extreme flare!"

"Power, smash them to pieces! Ultimate Invincible Great Crash!"

"Miss Skirt, make them shine, let the seeds sparkle!"

"Flowers fall in profusion, blossoms burst forth!"

"Miss Gothia, Supreme Mental Destruction Wave!"

"Latias, let the clouds roll! Mega Evolution! Powerful Meteor Shower!"

"Gengar, we're of one mind! Mega Evolve! Dark Void! Dark Void! Dark Void!"

"Dark Hole!!!"

boom!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!!!

Hearing the Pokémon's screams inside, the investigators outside felt their hearts pound with the sound of the explosion.

Wanlong opened the venue door, waved his hand in front of his nose, and then looked at the investigators outside, saying, "It's over outside. Come in and clean up."

The investigators rushed into the venue and were met with a scene that left them speechless.

The once magnificent and massive battle arena was now riddled with craters and in ruins, with the Pokémon of the other three Elite Four members lying motionless in the craters.

"this----"

The investigators were unsure how to proceed and looked to Wanlong for help. Wanlong simply nodded calmly, indicating that they should do what they were told.

After a moment of silence, Gadria recalled all her Pokémon and then used her psychic powers to float outside the arena.

"Where are you going?"

Wanlong asked curiously.

Cattleya's exquisite dress was now covered in dust. She turned around and weakly said, "I'm handling some business."

Seeing this, the other two Elite Four members also put away their Pokémon and ran towards the office.

If you get beaten every day, who could stand it?

It would be better to deal with things sooner rather than later!

Furthermore, even with all three Heavenly Kings attacking together, none of them had a chance to retaliate.

It's truly terrifying! The shop manager speaks in dialect —

Especially Gadriya, whose emotions went out of control and whose body unleashed terrifying mental power made everyone present think that they were doomed, but Miss Goth used her mental power to suppress it back.

Whose Gothic daughter has such an insatiable mental capacity?

Wanlong returned to her office and saw that the work on her desk had been almost completely cleared away. She nodded in satisfaction.

The dialect is right, indeed, sometimes you just need to be given a nudge.

Otherwise, they'll only be serious for a short while.

Wanlong sat in the chair, brewed herself a cup of flower tea, and then took a delightful sip.

"But I still really want to retire."

Wanlong murmured.

Back in the breeding shed, Fang Yan lay comfortably on the old chair.

Even Miss Gothic, who usually maintains a dignified demeanor, couldn't help but lie back in her chair and let out a sigh.

It seems this trip really gave it a good rest.

Nine-tailed Fox lay beside Fang Yan, yawning incessantly.

"call out?"

When should we go over to relax next time?

Nine-Tailed Fox's lazy voice rang out. Fang Yan looked at Nine-Tailed Fox, reached out and picked up its tail, and said, "It will probably be a long time."

Nine-Tails looked at Fang Yan curiously. Fang Yan rocked the old chair he was sitting in and said, "Because after this beating today, they should handle things properly. Maybe next time they slack off, we'll lose our position as the acting champion of the Unova region."

"Don't worry, I'll take you to another place soon, a place where you can fight without restraint."

"Kou Jie"

whee.

Fang Yan looked at the Gengar grinning at each other and reached out to tug at its tail.

"So you already know where it is?"

Gengar, deflated and crashing wildly in the air, chuckled as it spoke.

"Kou Jie Yi"

I know.

"Alright, don't actually break the chandelier, or Miss Goth will hang you from the tree again."

Just as they were playing in the nursery, Fang Yan's phone rang. He answered the phone, and Wu Song's voice came through.

"Hey, Fangyan."

"Gosho-san? What's up with calling me? Did something fall from space again?"

"————" Wu Song's face immediately darkened. He took a deep breath and then said, "Nothing fell from space this time, thank you. If it fell a few more times, I think I would really fly into space and blow them all up."

"Has Gosho-san become this scary? Looks like I'll have to avoid him next time."

Fang Yan smiled and spoke.

"Don't interrupt, what was I going to say? Oh right, about dialects, Zhuqing Academy sent us an invitation, saying they plan to send a teacher and some students learning cultivation knowledge to your place for a study session. What do you think, is that alright?"

"Coming to learn from me?" Fang Yan asked, somewhat surprised. "Are you sure you're not mistaken? Coming to our breeding farm to learn about animal husbandry?"

"Yes, it's said that the teacher leading the team is a Pokémon professor, probably one of your admirers. Anyway, he said that there's a group of students at Zhuqing Academy who are very talented in Pokémon breeding this year, and he plans to take them to your school to learn more about breeding. He hopes that these students can learn more about breeding techniques."

Whether you go to a breeding school or travel, if you want to become a top breeder, you'll at least have a certain foundation.

"Let them come here for an exchange and learning session—" Fang Yan pondered for a moment, then spoke up, "It's not impossible. There are quite a few wild Pokémon here that they can observe up close, and we can teach them some breeding techniques. But there's the issue of accommodation—"

"Let me tell you, the rooms in the breeding house have been almost entirely booked by you. You champions and kings each have a room, and that's all the rooms you've taken up."

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"You don't need to worry about that. He will take the students to the hotel in Futaba Town, and then they will go to the breeding house every day, or wait for other arrangements."

Wusong explained for a moment, then asked, "What do you think? Do you agree? If you agree, I will approve it in the document."

"That's no problem," Fang Yan shook his head and said, "But does the league also handle school affairs?"

"We've always managed it, but most of the time it's the school's decision. This time, they wanted to go to your nursery to learn, so that teacher asked me to ask you."

"Then why didn't he just ask me?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before someone spoke: "Why don't you check your Pokémon Professor's profile to see if your contact information is there?"

"Huh? I didn't?" Fang Yan was somewhat shocked.

"You're asking me?!"

Wu Song's voice rose.

"Okay, okay, I got it. Thanks for your help. I'll hang up now." Fang Yan put the phone away, then, remembering something, said, "

"By the way, you can give him my phone number so he can call me when he gets here."

"I understand, stop nagging, bye."

After saying that, Wusong hung up the phone.

Fang Yan pursed his lips.

"Sure enough, working people have such bad tempers. I only said a few extra words, and they hung up on me." Fang Yan complained, looking at her phone.

Fang Yan looked up at Gengar and saw that Gengar was holding his certificate as a beginner breeder and grinning.

"Kou Jie?"

I seem to remember you were a junior breeder, right?

dialect:----

"You've gone too far! Can you blame me for not passing the intermediate breeder exam? It's because the breeder exam is too theoretical! All talk and no action! I'm a hands-on guy, okay?!"

Fang Yan reached out and snatched the breeder's certificate from Gengar's hand, sullenly saying, "Even without this certificate, I'm still recognized as a top breeder!"

"Laji~"

That's true.

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