Chapter 897 Ability

When N woke up again, he suddenly remembered that he was not in a safe environment.

But when he wanted to jump up, he found that a quilt had been covering him without him noticing.

He turned around and looked around in confusion, only to find that Sakaki and the others were no longer here.

If there is any, it is Mewtwo floating in the air.

As if realizing that N had woken up, Mewtwo opened its bright and shining eyes and hovered above N.

N struggled to get up, but his body seemed unable to move at all.

But Mewtwo's fingers were slowly approaching him.

He thought he was finally going to die, and a few tears rolled down his eyes.

But then, the scene that he saw with Mewtwo's eyes appeared in his mind, the day when the island was destroyed.

He saw everyone die, Neil and the witches died, and the bad guys in the town died.

The scene of the elves' revenge, and how they were finally placed in the safest place by Mewtwo.

The only thing that is not seen are the souls.

This is not Mewtwo’s fault, it’s N himself who can’t see it.

But he saw Gardevoir's body, the sealed door and Sakaki's voice.

N cried, big tears rolled down and hit the pillow continuously.

The tortured little kid could no longer bear it after seeing his enemies killed and his mother and father passed away.

At this moment, he is no longer the son of God on the island, the bug in the dungeon, or the N of Team Rocket.

He was just a child, a child who knew that his parents were gone.

Mewtwo looked at N with a complicated expression. It couldn't understand N's sadness, nor could it persuade him.

There was no way, because it knew Sakaki would not die, never.

The night is long, enough for N to cry.

……

The time came the next day.

Sakaki sat in another suite and had a quiet meal with Beedrill, Cat Boss and the others.

creak.

The door opened by itself, and Mewtwo, who had already finished his meal in another room, walked in with N.

Sakaki wiped his mouth, lit a cigar for himself, and looked at Mewtwo and N quietly.

As soon as N came in and glanced at Sakaki, a trace of fear and shame flashed in his eyes.

Then it turned into gratitude, as he already knew everything from Mewtwo.

The children in the elf world are all precocious, and everyone can see it.

So he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Sakaki, "Uncle Sakaki, I heard that you don't have a son. I lost my parents a long time ago. If you don't mind, I will take care of you in your old age." (Ahem, the above is just something the shit shoveler wrote for fun.)

N is not good at speaking, he just kowtowed to Sakaki to express his gratitude to him.

He also knew that Sakaki would not harm him.

Sakaki raised his hand, "Stand up, from today on, your name is N, and you are one of the future top executive candidates of Team Rocket. Everything you do is for the organization."

“So offer your loyalty!”

N nodded, not quite understanding.

Sakaki threw a Poké Ball towards N, "This is for you. It will be your Pokémon from now on."

N took the Poké Ball in confusion, and then the Poké Ball opened, and a Zoroark was released from it.

This Soraya was a tourist on the boat. When the rogue crocodile was looting things last night, he accidentally discovered that this guy had helped his master to break the hypnosis spell.

But unfortunately, its owner ran away as soon as the hypnosis was lifted.

After running into the rogue crocodile, he let Zoroya cover the rear while he fled by himself, with no intention of taking Zoroya with him.

Soraya's heart was broken.

It also saw with its own eyes that its owner was bitten to death by the rogue crocodile.

In fact, what this little guy doesn't know is that its strength is far from enough to break the hypnosis.

And even if it came out, how could it possibly escape Mewtwo's detection?

It's just giving it hope and then destroying its hope.

So after this Zoroa came out, it looked at N, who was also a human, and immediately growled, wanting to attack N.

Seeing this, the rogue crocodile was about to crush the little fox to death, but Sakaki raised his hand to stop him.

Sakaki wants to see what N can do.

After all, he knew that N had the ability to be friendly with elves and communicate with them.

When N's fingertips were about to touch Zoroark, a light blue fluorescence suddenly seeped out from the boy's palm.

The light was like the sea water under the moonlight, gently wrapping around the furry little fox.

"It's somewhat similar to Tokiwa's power." Sakaki touched his chin.

"Woo..." Zoroa's claws were suspended in the air, and fragments of memory were reflected in his red pupils - the salty sea breeze when he was abandoned on the deck, the back of his master who didn't even turn his head, and the blood dripping from the rogue crocodile's fangs.

All the images were suddenly shattered by the fluorescent light, turning into millions of crystal pieces that fell into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Mewtwo's tail swayed gently as it felt the two spiritual wavelengths resonating.

The metal utensils in the suite suddenly trembled slightly, the nautical chart hanging on the wall moved without wind, and some kind of ancient magnetic field was quietly forming with N as the center.

The tips of Zoroark's ears twitched.

Deep in its consciousness, it saw the green-haired boy kneeling in the blood-red sunset, saw the blood scabs left by the dungeon chains on his pale wrists, and his body full of holes.

I saw Neil, who looked like a demon, bullying the boy.

The suffering it endured seemed to be nothing to the boy.

And the boy hated humans as much as it did.

It gently moved closer to N and licked him with its tongue.

N stroked Zoroark's head gently and threw the Poké Ball in his hand aside.

Soraya was a little confused.

N explained to it: "We are friends, and there shouldn't be such things between friends."

Zoroya was so touched that he kept rubbing N's palm.

When Cat Boss and Beedrill heard what N said, they sneered.

The little brat knows nothing, the living space of an ordinary Poké Ball is not good.

When you got the super ball and the advanced ball, you just threw the Poké Ball away?

I guess Zoroark would happily pick it up himself.

Besides, they and Sakaki are family, not friends.

"Not bad, the ability is quite useful." Sakaki nodded silently.

For now, N is still OK.

After hearing Sakaki's voice, Zoroark realized that there were other humans in the room.

Just as it was about to roar and turn around, it saw the floating Grim Mewtwo and the Terrifying Beedrill, the Cat Boss who glanced at it on the ground, and the Rogue Crocodile who was grinning hideously.

Its roar turned into a whimper, and it quickly hid in N's arms.

Why are there so many big guys?

Sakaki didn't care about the hostility of Little Zoroark.

Instead, he looked N up and down, touched his chin, and suddenly asked N:

"What is your ideal?"