Chapter 508
At the foot of Westwave Town, Mo Yan sent Zoroark to help find George.
Everyone has been living together these years, Zoroark has long understood George's smell, so once everybody is aware of it, it will not be missed.
It seems that George himself did not detour too much, so Zoroark soon found out and led Mo Yan to start climbing up the mountain.
"George!"
"cough cough, is it Mo Yan?"
In just a few minutes on the mountain, Mo Yan saw a Silhouette, who is it if it's not George?
"Pele! Bailey!"
Bayleef's eager voice came, and Mo Yan's heart sank after hearing it.
As the last Pokémon that George conquered, Bayleef's own combat capability is not that strong, and the training direction is still mainly assisted.
But now, George is only left with Bayleef to take care of him. Obviously, other Pokémon may have been defeated.
Mo Yan stepped forward quickly, and soon found George's pale face again. Before asking, George had already taken the initiative to explain.
"I'm okay, the Viridian Force was accidentally overused, and it recovered as soon as I slept." George fainted as soon as he finished speaking.
"Pele! Pele!" Bayleef yelled anxiously, his big eyes burst into tears for a moment.
Mo Yan remained silent, put George on his back, turned and ran down the mountain.
"Cuso!" Zoroark beckoned to Bayleef, and then followed Mo Yan.
Bayleef flicked away the tears from his eyes, and followed along. The big brother elder sisters are all down, and I have to take care of everyone even more!
Boom!
"Boss, you are back... what happened to George?" Mark was surprised by the sound of the door opening. He just got up and saw Mo Yan carry George back.
"The ability is overused, you go to the back to pick up Bayleef, and let it come and help." Mo Yan quickly instructed, a stride has already rushed upstairs.
"Oh, okay" Mark nodded hurriedly, turning around and walking outside the door.
"Are you all back?" Grandma Haixi also hurried over when she heard the noise, and asked with concern.
"I'm back here, grandma, don't worry..." Mark replied as he looked outside.
In the early morning of 2nd day, George slowly woke up from his drowsiness. He only felt a splitting headache. Just about to move, he heard shouted in a low voice from around him.
"Don't move!"
George blinked and saw Mo Yan walking over with a water glass, and Mark who was sleeping beside the bed but lying on his stomach. .
"I didn't move... I didn't disturb Brother George..." Mark Doduo muttered, but there was no sign of raising his head.
Mo Yan:(;一_一)
George Yile has a headache originally, but this smile affects the meridians and makes it even more uncomfortable.
"...Drink some water first" Mo Yan tugged at the corner of his mouth, bypassing the sleeping Mark, and passed the water to George's mouth, with a straw already inserted in the cup.
"It's warm, it doesn't burn your mouth."
gu lu gu lu gu lu ……
"Thank you"
" I'll go to bed again, I'll help you see if the porridge is ready." Mo Yan nodded, left the room and continued to work.
George watched Mo Yan leave, then turned his head and glanced at Mark, who had no signs of waking up at all, laughed helplessly.
His...head hurts!
"Bailey"
On the other side, Bayleef whispered softly, a burst of floral scent slowly diffused, George smelled the scent of flowers, and his headache alleviated a lot.
"Well, it's dawn, Brother George, you are awake!"
Aromatherapy can heal negative states, and sleep is one of them.
So Mark was also awakened, but after waking up, he was yelling and George felt his head hurt again.
It wasn't until noon that George's body recovered completely and his face was no longer pale.
"What happened yesterday that made you so embarrassed?" Mo Yan asked with a frown.
"I met a very powerful overlord Pokémon, Gogoat and Gallade were defeated, and finally they barely escaped." Recalling the fierce battle that took place yesterday, George's face was also very heavy.
"What kind of overlord Pokémon is that?" Mark asked impatiently.
"It's a giant Gliscor! The physical strength seems to be endless. Normal, I was defeated by it with consumption tactics!"
Until now, George still feels incredible, his own The lineup is the best at fighting wars of attrition. In this regard, Mo Yan has to be ashamed of being inferior, but now he is taught to be a man by a Gliscor.
Even if the opponent has reached the Pseudo-Elite level, they are still a bit abnormal.
Mo Yan knew in his heart, and suddenly thought of a possibility in Gliscor.
Toxic treatment characteristics + Toxic Orb!
Toxic therapy, can slowly recover physical strength under poisoned state.
Toxic Orb makes Pokémon carrying the orb into a poisoned state.
With hidden toxic therapy properties and accidental acquisition of Toxic Orb, this Gliscor is really blessed by heaven, and it doesn’t make sense if it is not strong.
"Me too. Yesterday I also encountered a super Floatzel. I suspect it has also reached the Pseudo-Elite level." Mark also said immediately.
"If this is the case, equivalent to Westwave Town is in a situation where there are tigers and wolves, but there have been no accidents?" George said obviously in disbelief.
"Is it possible that Floatzel and Gliscor have long been ordered by someone to prevent harm to the villagers in Westwave Town" Mark has rarely used his brain, and the guess is not unreasonable.
"But based on our observations over the past two days, Westwave Town seems to have been like this a long time ago. There are few in the town that are bigger than Grandma Haixi, right?
Who has the ability to make two Pseudo-Elite-level Pokémon keep their promises for many years? And Pokémon's lifespan is also a problem, right?"
Mo Yan raised one question after another, let The three of them couldn't help falling into silence.
How can this little Westwave Town become more and more invisible.
"By the way, the boss, you asked Gengar to go to Furumachi yesterday. Did she have a problem?"
"Gengar came back to report once last night and did not find any abnormalities. I sent it Keep following up."
Mo Yan shook the head, if he found out last night, he won't be clueless here today.
"The only way now is to look for Floatzel and Gliscor again, and see if I can find anything from them" George thought for a while, and said confidently.
"Well, let's move together this time. Let's go to Gliscor first. The battle at sea restricts us too much."
"Okay, okay, I can't help but think Set off immediately" Mark said excitedly, waving his fist.
"Come!" Mo Yan whispered suddenly.
"Who's here?" Mark asked in a daze for a moment.
"Jie"
I saw Mo Yan's Gengar slowly floated out of the floor and gave a Buddhist ceremony to the crowd. This was the only way to look seriously at Mo Yan. jié jié jié reported.
"Boss, what did Gengar say?" Mark said anxiously.
"Furucho, go to the mountainside!"