Elf: Who told him to be an investigator!

Chapter 251 Fluffy Sheep: Bald! Completely Bald!

Chapter 251 Fluffy Sheep: Bald! Completely Bald!

This is a rather old lawnmower; the casing shows obvious signs of rust, and the "humming" sound it makes is also quite rough.

But at this moment, it charged at them, the guys who had smashed the door, with full force.

"The baa ...

It was already a timid sheep that was easy to bully within a radius of dozens of miles. It was not good at fighting and had no combat experience. Suddenly facing this situation was really too much to ask of it!

However, the green energy emanating from the lawnmower's body, representing Rotom's possession, is overflowing, a sign that Rotom is exerting all his strength and is extremely excited.

And because of this.

Although the lawnmower can't turn corners, making it easy for Xiao Lan to dodge, it's surprisingly fast!

The fluffy sheep was so frightened that it couldn't escape, so it could only squat down with its butt sticking out and covering its head in defense.

There was a "whoosh" sound.

The lawnmower ran right over the fluffy sheep's body!

In an instant.

Wool was flying and scattering everywhere.

Just like the grass clippings that were blown away by the lawnmower in the yard before, the entrance to this Red Sun House was covered in a white expanse, and the few remaining wools on the backs of the fluffy sheep had been shaved off completely!

At this moment, Zeshu's Poké Ball withdrew its light and reached the body of the Wool Sheep, taking it back. But it was too late, since the Wool Sheep had already been attacked... and was now bald.

"Meow meow meow?!!"

The fluffy sheep, now released, looked at the bare pink skin on its back, felt a wave of dizziness, and collapsed to the ground, tears welling up in its eyes.

Although it's an easy sheep to bully...

But why is it always the one that gets bullied?

Ze Shu looked at the fluffy sheep with tears streaming down its face and couldn't help but sigh speechlessly.

But to be honest, although Rotom the lawnmower is fast, it can be easily dodged by simply dodging outwards like Little Blue. Although it looks threatening, the damage it does to the fluffy sheep is just that it shaves its wool.

Ultimately, it's because this fluffy sheep is too easy to bully and too weak.

That's just its nature.

When bullied, they won't fight back, or even hide; they'll just huddle in a corner and whine pitifully, wasting their own time.

This is utterly pathetic in the Pokémon world!

Normally, nestled safely in Ze Shu's spaceship, it could enjoy the scenery without incident, but now, even this small skirmish had exposed its true nature. Well, normally Ze Shu could certainly protect it, but now it seemed this cowardly sheep needed some evasion training!

Ze Shu silently pondered, then helped the fluffy sheep to its feet.

As he helped the cowardly sheep halfway up, it was still shedding tears and sniffling uncontrollably.

Then, the "buzzing" sound of the lawnmower started up again, and the cutting Rotom rushed straight towards the Zephyr Tree this time. The fluffy sheep was so frightened that its wool stood on end.

"Meow meow meow?!"

That guy wants to shave off its few remaining sheep?!

"If I shave it again, won't I be bald?"

No! Absolutely not.

The fluffy sheep instinctively wanted to avoid this scene.

It instinctively shrank behind Ze Shu, who made it feel safe and secure.

Still not enough, in its excitement, a ray of white light suddenly emerged from its body, accompanied by the old hum of the lawnmower, instantly enveloping its entire body.

"This is...evolution?"

"Crawling Wings, Charged Flame Strike!"

Little Blue, watching the pitiful little sheep hiding behind Ze Shu, was also surprised, but she didn't stop moving, after all, there was still a threat here.

There was a loud "clang".

With a flash of dark light, the Koma-katana soldier summoned by Zeshu raised its arm to block the impact of cutting Rotom, sending the lawnmower flying back several meters.

Then, taking advantage of the moment when Rotom was stunned by the Pikeman's attack, with a deep insect chirp, the Ground Wing used Charged Flame Strike, which was like a heavy weight pressing down on Rotom!

With a loud bang, flames erupted.

Rotom cannot recover after being cut.

But Xiao Lan and Ze Shu didn't notice it at the moment.

Their gaze fell upon the velvety sheep huddled behind the Ze Shu tree, its body growing larger under the white light.

It grew from being only waist-high in height to being as tall as Ze Shu, its size changing from that of a short, stout sheep.

It gradually grows to be both slender and thick.

After the white light dissipated.

The bright red bead on the electric dragon's forehead was the first thing that caught the eye.

Then came its bright yellow body and milky white belly...

"Baa?!"

The electric dragon opened its eyes in confusion, and judging from its expression, it probably didn't even understand what had happened.

"You've evolved, Electro Dragon."

Ze Shu replied with a smile.

Electric Dragon was still confused.

Then, it curiously looked left and right at its new body...:

His expression gradually changed from bewildered to dumbfounded.

"Meow?"

Why, why does it have no fur at all now?

Electric Dragon couldn't help but have a question.

Xiao Lan recalled for a moment and said, "From the perspective of the research community's understanding of the evolution of electric dragons, one explanation is that you became stronger after evolving, with more abundant electricity and a surge in the bioelectric load in your body. At this time, the conductivity of the epidermal appendages failed to evolve in sync. When the local potential difference exceeds the tissue tolerance threshold, the original hair matrix will undergo a denaturing reaction due to the electrothermal effect, eventually leading to the instability of the hair follicle structure and its shedding."

Electric Dragon couldn't understand and looked completely bewildered.

Ze Shu nodded and said, "In other words, you became stronger, so you also went bald."

This time, the electric dragon understood.

But it would rather not understand.

Looking at its bare, yellow body, it felt like crying but couldn't shed a tear.

It evolved to avoid being shaved bald by the lawnmower, but now, without needing the lawnmower to shave it bald, it's already made itself look good!

What kind of nonsense is this?!

"Meow meow meow (Q∈)!!"

While Ze Shu and Xiao Lan were "explaining" to the Electric Dragon about its baldness after evolution, the Rotom-Cut gradually awoke from the flame pressure of the Ground Wing.

As Ze Shu and the others gradually shifted their gaze from the electric dragon back to the lawnmower, the two eyes visible on it glared back at them without hesitation. Perhaps because the rusty lawnmower was too old, its speaker emitted a barely audible, hoarse warning:

"No entry allowed, Loto! No entry allowed! This is territory! No entry allowed..."

But this warning did not frighten Ze Shu.

Combined with the vine-covered, clearly neglected old house, Rotom seemed even more like a house whose owner had long since left.

But the little dog stubbornly guards the house all by itself.

Ze Shu took a step forward.

This made Rotom even more nervous.

Perhaps the battle just now made it realize the difference in strength, and it dared not attack again rashly, instead choosing to raise its warning voice:

"Don't come near! Lolo Loto! This is..."

But before it could utter a couple of warnings, its voice suddenly stopped.

Because Ze Shu took out the robot toy that Akari had given him.

"This, this, Lo, Loto..."

Rotom was stunned, but his eyes remained fixed on Ze Shu's outstretched hand.

"Looks like Akari wasn't lying." Ze Shu sighed and said, "You recognize him, right? If you do, come with me. I'll take you to meet... the person you're thinking of."

Rotom didn't speak, but the noisy "hum" of the old lawnmower quietly subsided.

Its main body slowly detached from the lawnmower, and then, hesitantly but resolutely, attached itself to the robot toy that Ze Shu was holding.

"I...I'll go with you...Lo...Loto..."

Zeki didn't stay in Binhai City for long because news suddenly came from Binhai City that Pokémon hunters had appeared. Binhai City Gym Leader Denji went to deal with it, while Zeki chose to return directly to the high-security prison next to the Pokémon League.

Chi Ri remained in that secluded corner of the workshop, calmly and steadily making props.

It wasn't until Ze Shu reappeared in front of him that his expressionless, gaunt face showed a slight change.

"What I requested was..."

"Lo-Loto! It really is you—"

Before Red Sun could finish his calm words, Rotom rushed out from among the robot dolls, tears welling in his eyes, wanting to rush towards Red Sun.

But Rotom pounced halfway through.

Its pointed head was grabbed by Ze Shu, preventing it from going any further.

"Aaaaa, Rotom! You big bad guy, don't grab me!" Rotom cried out in tears.

Chi Ri opened his mouth, unsure of what to say.

Ze Shu said, "I've brought the Pokémon you wanted to see, so here's what I want first."

Chi Ri remained silent for a while, then said, "Give me a piece of paper."

A piece of paper brought by an Alliance member stood nearby. Akari wrote something on it and then handed the paper back to Ze Shu: "I have written down the location or contact information you requested, but I cannot guarantee its timeliness."

Zeshu glanced at the paper, released his grip, allowing Rotom to rush into Akari's arms, and then said, "Because Rotom is a special Pokémon, the risk of escaping is too great, you only have a maximum of one hour to catch up."

Chi Ri said, "Thank you."

"Rotom~ Rotom! Little Red Sun, I can finally see you again!" Rotom cried, circling around Red Sun. "You've been locked up in prison for years and haven't come to see Rotom for several years, have you? Don't be afraid, Little Red Sun! Rotom will help you escape, help you get away!"

Ze Shu:

Alliance members standing nearby:

"No wonder the League couldn't find it; it's not on the Sinnoh continent after all..."

Ze Shu had just walked out of the prison with the intelligence written by Chi Ri when he bumped into Zhu Lan, who had rushed over.

"The Pokémon hunter who appeared in Binhai City was just captured by Denji and me." Cynthia's eyes looked slightly tired.

The black hair ornaments on both sides of her head drooped down, but she forced herself to ask, "Ze Shu, what about you? Did you get it..."

Ze Shu showed the paper in his hand and said, "It's mostly done."

"Next, all we need to do is take down the hideout."

Finally, Ze Shu added one more thing:

"You look so tired, let me and Xiao Lan go."

Zhu Lan shook her head, saying resolutely, "I'll go myself!"

Ze Shu remained silent for a while before honestly saying, "Well, I'm mainly worried that you... will hold me back."

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She's holding us back...?

Who is she? The Sinnoh Champion!

How could such a lowly investigator say something like that?

Zhu Lan was a little unconvinced: "I can do it."

Ze Shu said helplessly, "Fine."

This stubborn champion.

A short while later, in a room within the Pokémon League, Cynthia stared blankly at her "brand new" self, which was completely different from her usual style thanks to Blue's makeup skills.

Why not just wipe out that den of iniquity in one fell swoop, instead of choosing to disguise it like this?

"Of course, we can destroy our target by force. But to ensure that no one escapes and to completely eliminate the target so that it cannot start anew, we must do it this way first."

Ze Shu smiled and said, "What? Is Cynthia Champion worried that she can't play the role of a Pokémon Hunter?"

Zhu Lan opened her mouth:

It's one thing for her to take down a Pokémon den by force, or even dress up in a fashionable outfit for a photoshoot, but asking her to play a thug-like Pokémon hunter is really asking too much of a champion like her.

But the words have already been spoken.

"At worst... I'll just talk less. You have experience with this... then I'll follow your instructions..."

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In the southern part of the ocean of Sinnoh, there lies an inconspicuous little island.

There is an inconspicuous "tavern" on the island.

Although most of the "customers" in the tavern were rather quiet, a few noisy, lisp-tongued individuals made the place quite lively.

"Yeah! The Sinnoh League's been really active lately... all the guys who were 'sourcing' things for me have been caught, leaving only one! Ugh! Especially that Sinnoh Champion, he's been incredibly diligent! It's really... infuriating!"

"No wonder this is the area where Hunter J met his end..."

"But it's precisely because Hunter J fell that we get a share of the profits!"

"Haha, when Hunter J was mentioned, although there were a few 'haha' sounds in the tavern, their faces all had a sad expression on them."

Who is Hunter J?

A legendary figure in the world of Pokémon Hunters!

Normally, these people wouldn't be able to get away with anything, let alone Hunter J, or even Hunter J's subordinates.

But even such a legend fell from grace.

This confirms the saying that circulates in the Pokémon hunter community: "Where do the legendary Pokémon hunters gather? In prisons."

These "middlemen," though seemingly insignificant, are well-versed in the ins and outs of the business...

Only then will there be the opportunity to eat coarse food and make a fortune.

For this reason, they were all very cautious, like little Radas peeking out of a sewer, not revealing the slightest chance. Only in this tavern where they could completely trust each other did some big tongues finally break out in conversation, unable to contain their desires.

Someone cautiously said, "I have some information that the investigator who arrested Hunter J... is currently on vacation in another region. Otherwise... maybe..."

Someone shuddered in fright and quickly said, "Hey, hey, hey! Don't say such unlucky things! Since you said that the investigator is still on vacation, then... then let's not talk about it!"

"Could it be that the investigator can teleport here and arrest us all?"

"That's impossible!"

However, with a "click," the tavern door was opened.

Three "customers" entered the tavern: one man and two women, all of whom were unfamiliar faces.

"Wow, there are quite a lot of people..."

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