Chapter 675
Lyre City lost the power of all the guards, which undoubtedly added a shadow to the hearts of everyone present.
Many people even broke down to cry and began to abuse them, but after hysterics, there was a long silence.
At this time, Myron stood up.
As a celebrity of the previous era, Myron's former glory was heard by those present even if they did not know it.
"My son, the current Olivine Gym Leader Teddy... is dead!" As soon as Myron came up, he shocked everyone with his son's death.
"Although his strength is Normal, he is a little scared of things normally, but at a critical moment, my son Teddy chose to stand up against Team Rocket!"
"Because he delayed a lot Time, our Olivine Gym is not like the police station..." Myron didn't finish, but everyone knew what it meant.
"But I don't have the slightest joy in my heart, because no one here knows that Team Rocket will launch a sneak attack..."
"Then we will leave Lyre City now!" A voice came from the crowd, interrupting Myron's speech.
Myron looked around the crowd, did not deliberately look for the speaker, but continued to say solemnly, "I will not stop everyone if you want to leave, but I just want to remind three points:
First, did Team Rocket lie in ambush outside Lyre City? Is it really safe to leave Lyre City now?
Second, the entire Johto Region is now caught in war. As far as I know, there is no city Never been attacked.
Thirdly, Pokémon was robbed of many people present. Are you so timid that you dare not save your partners!"
The torture from the soul shocked everyone, even those who were dissatisfied, looking at Myron's face looks sinister, did not dare to raise questions at this time.
"The same sentence, leave immediately if you want to leave, stay if you don't want to leave, and join our reinforcements to launch a counterattack against Team Rocket and retake our partners!"
Myron stopped persuading him, turned his head and walked towards the awakened Nurse Joy. His Pokémon was in desperate need of treatment. Myron was at least a Pseudo-Elite trainer during his victory!
On the other hand, after listening to Myron's speech, the overwhelming majority trainers walked towards the transmission device without the slightest hesitation.
They teleported their candidate Pokémon, obviously they want to join the battle and rescue their partners.
There are many trainers hypnotized in the center of Pokémon. Although their Poké Balls were snatched by Team Rocket, after enabling other Pokémons, they are not as powerful as they are, but at least they have the power to fight.
Even trainers who do not have a spare Pokémon actively approach George and Myron and ask them if they can do what they can.
With Myron in command and Joy in logistics, Mo Yan and Mark naturally don't have to deal with matters that have nothing to do with combat.
What they have to do now is to go out and find a hiding place for Team Rocket to prevent another attack by Team Rocket.
Soon, including Mo Yan, some trainers who are at least Outstanding Top Rank or above were selected by Myron to take charge of the survey work.
Mo Yan and George are responsible for detecting the east and west sides of Lyre City, and other trainers are also assigned to some areas.
Taking the spare walkie-talkie and city map of the Pokémon Center, Mo Yan and the others did not delay any more, and rushed to their respective places where they needed to be investigated.
Because the Elite who came to support is nowhere to be seen, Mo Yan, who is currently the strongest, is naturally assigned the heaviest task.
The east of Lyre City is full of forests and the terrain is flat. It is most likely the hiding place chosen by Team Rocket.
Mo Yan didn't stop when he came to the border, but asked Gengar to hide his figure for himself and dive directly into the jungle.
The tracking skills learned in the previous life have become Mo Yan's instinct. At this time, he is not willing to stand still.
Mo Yan wants to take the initiative!
Footprints, smells, bloodstains, and even a broken branch can bring a lot of useful information to Mo Yan.
It didn't take long for Mo Yan to discover.
Perhaps it was the first time that Sucker Punch's victory made them feel a little overwhelmed. Mo Yan unexpectedly found two bottles of Potion that had been used but had no label in a bush.
Mo Yan is very clear that this kind of unlabeled Potion is more conducive to circulation in the underground market, and with this thing, it is not far from finding Team Rocket.
On the other side, George came to the west of Lyre City, and did not stand at the junction, but went straight into the forest to the west.
The forest is George's home field!
Under Gallade's personal protection, George didn't even do much to hide. He closed his eyes and started communicating with the forest through the Viridian Force.
His efficiency is much faster than Mo Yan, but George opened his eyes after a while, and Gallade next to Patted pointed another direction.
In the next second, George and Gallade have disappeared in place.
After Gallade made several Teleports, George was already very close to the location the forest told him.
In order to prevent beat the grass to scare the snake, George took Gallade and started walking slowly and approaching.
Gallade used Psychic vigilantly to probe the surroundings to prevent Sucker Punch from the opponent.
After one person walked around a bush, a plain pool appeared in front of them.
By the pool, an old man with half-white hair was sitting there quietly, holding a fishing rod made of Azure Bamboo in his hand, leisurely...fishing?
George silently counted the number of Teleports of Gallade, knowing that this place is already very deep into the forest.
But I didn’t expect to meet an old man fishing alone here!
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
George squatted lower, but suddenly heard the other person say, "Since I'm here, let me go fishing with me."
George's heart jerked. It sank, but there was no movement until the old man slowly turned his attention to the bush where he was hiding.
And when George saw the front face of the other party clearly, there was no luck, because...this is an Elite.
He has also lived in Johto Region for a long time, so he naturally knows the four current Elites in Johto Region, and the half-hundred elder in front of him is the oldest one today.
The fortress of the earth, Ground Type Elite, Shaka!
Shashasha
The grass is shaking, George signaled Gallade don't be impatient, he slowly got up, and walked towards Shaka step by step.
"Shaka Elite, why are you... here?"
Shaka smiled kindly, with a pair of presbyopic eyes that made him look like a well-read book Curator.
I saw him gently patted the grass beside him and motioned George to sit down.
By now, George had a bad feeling in his heart, but he still sat next to Shaka.
I saw that Shaka didn't answer George's words, but each minding their own business pulled up the fishing rod, replaced it with the bait, and ditched it leisurely.
"Lyre City, how is it now?"