Pokémon: Rise of Evil

Chapter 421 Deal with the Devil

As the fireworks were set off one after another, Gardevoir seemed to feel a little tired and looked a little sleepy.

Seeing this, Shota carried her on his back.

As Shota walked up and down, it was like a lullaby, bringing Gardevoir into sleep, and from time to time it would make sounds in its sleep:

"Let's play more, Shota, can you touch my head..."

In response, Shota just kept a smile on his face and walked forward slowly.

Through the telescope, at the entrance of the stairs, a man slowly appeared, carrying a woman who seemed to be sleeping on his back. He was holding a pair of wooden clogs in his hands and walking slowly forward.

Seeing this scene, Jellyfish slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said to his men around him:

"The plan was successful, we will withdraw."

"Yes, Minister."

……

Returning to the room that Asha had prepared for the two of them, Shouta carefully placed Gardevoir on the comfortable and soft bedding, then covered her with a thin blanket.

Just as Shota was about to lie down, a figure flashed past the door.

As the door slowly opened, a woman with a ponytail walked in under the moonlight.

The first time she saw Shota, she knelt down on her knees and begged in a low voice:

"Master Xiangtai, please have sex with me. Don't worry, I will never bother you again."

As if these words were not enough, Asha continued:

"Master Xiangtai, I am not a casual woman. I came to you tonight because my situation is quite difficult. I want to climb to the position of the king, and I need your help."

Looking at Asha kneeling on the ground with her face facing the ground, Shota did not ask about the whole story because it was none of his business.

However, Shota said calmly:

"Keep your head up."

"Yes."

Looking at Asha's charming face reflected in the moonlight, Shota had no interest at all, because there were already many women like her around him, and compared to Asha, who looked passionate on the surface but was actually a young girl, they knew better how to capture Shota's heart instead of restraining him with the body and getting the benefits they wanted from him.

Feeling Shota's eyes staring at her, Yasha felt as if her whole being was seen through, as if countless hands were wandering over her body, reaching the depths of her heart.

After a long time, Shota's calm voice came from the darkness:

"What benefit can you give me? I don't want your two taels of meat. I have plenty of it.

What's more, now that she's back, I don't have to rely on that thing to relieve my mental stress anymore."

Shota's words were so true that Asha couldn't help but look at the sleeping Gardevoir, watching the rise and fall of her body with each breath.

In the moonlight, that exquisite and otherworldly face even made her heart beat a little.

Yasha couldn't help but lower her head again, thinking for a long time, and then she spoke:

"If you support me..."

Before Asha could finish her words, Shouta interrupted her and said:

"Don't talk to me about those things. I can support you and I can support others.

Show your worth, Asha, you are negotiating a deal with the devil."

Asha was not annoyed by Shota's interruption. Instead, she fell into deep thought after hearing what Shota said.

Finally, she let out a long breath and stated her price:

“Although my grandfather is usually very strict with me, during the gym battle, he only allows me to call him referee, not grandpa.

But after his death, he left me a generous inheritance, which he told me through his trusted subordinates.

That legacy was a group of little fire ponies that he had secretly raised before the Hoenn War.

Not only is the training location extremely secretive, but according to his trusted subordinates, the eggs of the little fire horses are secretly transported in from other areas bit by bit, so there is no risk of exposure at all.

Now, those little fire horses have evolved into flaming horses, and their numbers are enough to support a huge army.

However, even so, the old man still acted selfless on the surface. After the war broke out, he distributed food to the civilians below, and finally starved himself to death. What a ridiculous guy. "

Looking at Asha who was lying on the ground and sobbing quietly, Shota simply set up a psychic barrier around Gardevoir to prevent her from waking it up.

After a long time, Yasha slowly came out of her sadness and continued:

“My grandfather Mula used to be one of the Four Heavenly Kings, but due to various reasons, he was forced to leave that position.

Later, due to his advanced age, he was no longer able to train Pokémon, so he had to place his hopes on me, so he was usually quite strict with me.

But I still feel quite disgusted by this, because no one likes to grow up under oppression.

However, that damn old man didn't want to let me be free when he died. He changed his stern attitude and persuaded me kindly that I must ascend the throne of one of the four kings of the alliance. Otherwise, my future situation would be as difficult as a sailboat in the sea.

I didn't take it seriously at first, but when I found out about the group of flaming horses, I suddenly realized it.

But my first thought was to escape. I couldn't bear such great pressure.

However, when my grandfather's trusted henchman grabbed my collar and shouted at the top of his lungs: You and I are both adopted children, why are you able to stand in the light while I can only hide in the dark?

At this time, I realized that I couldn't escape.

I want to fulfill my grandfather's expectations of me. I want to climb up step by step, become a superior person, and live a happy life."

Looking at Yasha's determined eyes, Shota burst out laughing. The laughter was extremely wild and full of ridicule.

Hearing the sarcasm in Shota's laughter, Yasa secretly clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, but she said nothing and let Shota laugh at her as much as he wanted.

Perhaps he had laughed enough, and Shota gradually stopped laughing.

In the shadows, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Asha, and then came a devilish whisper:

"I accept the price you proposed, but it is far from enough.

You also need to devote your whole body and soul to this, which is the deposit for negotiating a deal with the devil."