Chapter 690: Do I want to give you an award?
Soaked in warm hot water, the young man closed his eyes and relaxed.
Today is also a running around, and since I left in the morning, I basically don’t have much time to spare.
Anyway, this is the case when I took on the league's mission. I dealt with wild Pokémon, threw the Pokémon, continued to find wild Pokémon, and continued to throw the Pokémon.
It will inevitably be dangerous at the beginning.
But as time goes by, his strength is getting stronger and stronger like a snowball.
But even so, fatigue still exists.
Recovering his emotions in the comfortable and healing hot water, the young man suddenly remembered that Lu Lina's Pokémon had not been dealt with, so he immediately used a waveguide to bring the communicator placed not far away.
Of course what he said to Lu Lina during the communication was not entirely true.
The water at the league headquarters is very deep. Although there are not many new champion trainers, there are also many. With Lulina's current situation, it is better to polish it in the Galar area for a few more years.
In this way, you can get familiar with your Pokémon and learn about the alliance headquarters.
The most important thing is that in the Galar region, many things are beyond the reach of the Alliance Headquarters.
In this way, not only will life not be affected too much, but you can also learn about the information within the trainers league like watching news. Why not do it?
You know, if a newcomer who has no precautions enters the headquarters of the Trainers Alliance, he will definitely be eaten without any bones left.
This is also why most of the talented trainers under the youth team are not in a hurry to enter the league headquarters.
Like Du Juan, Kernie, and Maxiu, they all work in their hometowns.
Daqudo, like he used to run around the world and receive tasks that he could take.
Just understand some things about the league. Don’t trap yourself. This is what he and all the talented trainers under him said.
And all of them also keep this sentence in mind.
Of course, although you don’t have to fall into some twists and turns without entering the league headquarters, you obviously have fewer benefits that you can get, and those benefits are indeed something that many trainers will salivate.
But the trainers under Ye basically don’t care too much.
Just like this mission, young people often bring them some good things, and most of those things are not available to the league.
Although Lu Lina will definitely be a direct trainer under Kalu Nai's command in the future, that is also a matter for the future. Now she is not suitable to enter the sight of too many people in the league.
So for the last Pokémon you gave her, the young man naturally would not really make one from the headquarters, but would have his own plans.
Open the communicator, find one of the names, and the young man simply dialed it over.
Soon, a somewhat elegant and intellectual voice came over.
"Hey? Is it Mr. Ye?"
"Well, it's me." The young man responded with a smile, and then asked, "Didn't you disturb me?"
"I'm disturbed. I'm taking a shower. I immediately connected when I saw Mr. Ye's communication. I'm not even wearing clothes now and my body is still wet. What should I do..." The woman on the other end of the communicator giggled.
The young man was silent for a moment, dispelling the fair picture that flashed through his mind, and said helplessly: "That's so sorry. I won't bother you to take a shower first, and I'll do it next time..."
"Wait! Wait! Wait!" The woman on the other end of the communicator immediately said anxiously: "I have already got the communicator and lie back into the bathtub!"
"—" That's not exactly the same as my current actions.
The expression on the young man's face changed slightly, and the organized language suddenly became chaotic.
Little did he know that the woman lying in the bathtub thousands of miles away had lost her highlights and gradients. She looked distorted and frenzied, staring at the communicator in front of her so paranoidly.
It seems that it is not a voice communication, but a video communication.
The young man reorganized the language and said, "Okay, I'm serious, I want you to help me find a crown Pokémon."
"Okay." The woman simply responded, and then asked curiously: "What kind of Pokémon is it?"
You know, the trainer who called her to communicate was the fourth-ranked trainer in the league headquarters, and it was rumored that the other party did not want to rise to the ranking and deliberately got stuck in the fourth position.
Its true strength can be said to be the ceiling of the alliance headquarters.
A level that no one can shake.
Whatever Pokémon you want is a matter of being able to get it right, and there is usually no need to communicate with her for this little thing.
The young man seemed to understand her doubts, so he explained: "I want a golden lion, Hairen, but now I just happen to have a task and I can't come."
No wonder.
The West Lion Hairen is an exclusive Pokémon in the Arora region, which is very symbolic. Except for the Arora region, there are no traces of this kind of Pokémon life in other areas.
Although there may be a headquarters for the league, she knew very well that young people would not usually go to the headquarters for handling matters.
So he nodded immediately and simply said, "Okay, I will ask the employees to search for traces tomorrow. I will notify you if there is any gain."
"That's it." The young man responded, and then asked, "You haven't done too much about collecting Pokémon recently?"
Hearing his question, the woman smiled softly and said, "No, all I caught are Pokémons with criminal records in my hands, and now they are all refrigerated in living bodies."
"—" The young man sighed, knowing that this little-known hobby of a woman would probably not be able to be changed, and he didn't say anything anymore, but just reminded him: "Anyway, be careful, don't let me catch you a second time."
"Hey?" The woman seemed to have heard something surprised, opened her pale green eyes widened, and then said excitedly: "As long as I was found and still frozen in the live Pokémon, will Mr. Ye catch me home?"
"—" The young man looked up at the ceiling and said weakly: "It is also possible that the person who came to capture you was not me, but someone else. And after you catch it, you can only be locked up in the headquarters for guarding you."
The woman's face suddenly became cold and she said, "I don't want to be caught by someone except Mr. Ye!"
“—”
I feel so tired...
Shouldn't he make this call?
The young man was a little suspicious of his decision.
Just as he felt that his mood that had been relieved by taking a bath returned to the origin, the woman at the other end of the communicator suddenly spoke, "Hey, Mr. Ye."
"Um?"
"When will you come to Arora?"
Hearing this sentence, the young man corrected his face. Although he did not open the video, he seemed to see the expectation in the woman's light green eyes. He smiled and said, "I'll come after this mission."
"Really!"
"Dong-oh, it hurts so much-"
"Crazy--"
"What sound???"
The young man was shocked and heard a series of strange sounds coming from the other end of the communicator and asked in surprise.
"When I stood up, I accidentally hit the wall and then fell back to the bathtub. As a result, the communicator fell into the water and picked it up..."
"—" The young man twitched his lips and sighed: "Do you want to give you an award..."
"I have to kiss and hug and hold it high to stand up~~"
"I'm hung up?"
Chapter completed!