Pokémon: Who told him to come out of Pallet Town!

Chapter 657 The Little Turtle's Worries

Chapter 657 The Little Turtle's Worries

"Anyway, you've been a huge help, so I'll keep an eye out for you."

Zhu Lan walked over from the side, holding a Tundra Bear ice cream cone in her hand.

Finally, she no longer had to worry about Natsume with bated breath, and she could finally catch her breath.

"In that case, I'll head back now."

Natsume picked up his trench coat and turned to leave.

"Oh, so eager... I wanted to play an open match with you, since the Sinnoh League is about to start."

Zhu Lan tried to persuade her to stay.

"In return, you can call me Cattleya."

Natsume, unable to wait any longer, picked up the middle-parted-haired boy who was still unconscious and receiving a lecture from the peaceful dog, and walked out of the Pokémon Center.

In a flash, he teleported back to his academy.

On the illusory image of the Tree of Life, Natsume's figure fell from nowhere.

"what!"

The little turtle was startled, but upon seeing that it was Natsume, it slowly lowered its head.

"What did you go out to do? That woman in the reverse world has been harassing me these past few days."

"Talebagos said lazily."

A woman in a reversed world?

Natsume realized that the other person was referring to Dr. Yew.

After calling Jiaozi to inquire, Natsume learned that the Yew Research Institute had already completed its relocation.

Along with them came most of the research institutes in the Unova region, all of which were relocated to the area planned by Natsume.

"So efficient?" Natsume exclaimed in surprise.

He clearly underestimated his influence.

Or perhaps he underestimated the psychological impact that the Pokémon Protection Organization had on the various research institutes in Unova.

After all, even the Taxus chinensis Research Institute has been forced to publish quirky scientific research journals like the United Journal of Science.

Now that Natsume has completely eradicated the other party, he finally feels relieved and can vent his anger.

As a Pokémon professor who stands out in a particular field, it's impossible for him not to have prestige.

"In that case, the plan can begin."

With excitement in his eyes, Natsume walked straight toward the experimental area.

He hadn't walked far when he returned the way he came and pulled the little turtle out of its nest.

"What are you doing?" Talebagos looked at Natsume with a bewildered expression.

"Don't forget about promoting Taijinghua."

Natsume vividly remembers the construction of the Rotom machine by the dream demons.

"I know, I know... but if you're promoting Too Crystallization just to add new features to your weird Rotom, I advise you to give up."

As if reading Natsume's mind, the little turtle quickly climbed onto his head.

Why?

Natsume raised an eyebrow slightly.

"I think I told you before... I have extraordinary talent; I woke up one morning and was chosen by the clergy!"

"I know, because your world is now just you, the Taleborg, and you have no choice in your priesthood."

Natsume nodded.

"What do you mean you have no choice?!" the little turtle roared in fury.

But soon, it shook its head, and said with utmost seriousness, "Alright, you're actually right. In my world, I remember there were originally quite a few of my kind, and the priest Talebagos wasn't me..."

""

"But for some reason, they suddenly disappeared."

A barely perceptible hint of loneliness flickered in the little turtle's eyes.

"I spend all day wandering around parallel universes, trying to attract those worlds to accept me, but more than anything, I want to find my kind."

"Because I think they might have gone to play in other worlds."

""

Upon hearing this, Natsume stopped in his tracks.

"and then?"

While sorting through the massive amount of experimental data in his mind, classifying and organizing it, he also spared a moment to listen to the little turtle's explanation.

"Then..." The little turtle swallowed.

"I've made a very scary discovery."

"I have never found another Talebagh in all the worlds I have been to."

"Even in some worlds that possess the Padia region, the crystalline form is gradually disappearing because all the Talebages in that world have vanished!"

At this point, the little turtle's voice lowered: "So, I'm researching how to crystallize other Pokémon... actually, I want to see if I can create a Talebages," or even something similar.

"Don't worry, maybe you haven't traveled to enough parts of the world."

Natsume comforted her.

After all, there are so many parallel worlds, how far can a turtle go?

"Maybe... but I think Team Rainbow Rocket might have captured them; they must have some kind of ulterior motive!"

"After all, I'm the only one in the world who goes to sleep right under their noses."

The little turtle revealed its true thoughts.

"Don't worry, don't worry. You've been with me for so long, and Team Rainbow Rocket hasn't come knocking on our door to kidnap you yet. That's definitely not possible."

Natsume said firmly.

"Huh? Why?"

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The little turtle was puzzled.

"No reason." Natsume shrugged.

One's mental sphere is under surveillance.

The Rainbow Rocket team must know that the little turtle is here.

But the other party completely ignored him.

This means that... Talebagos is not as important to the Rainbow Rockets as they thought.

Thinking about this, Natsume became somewhat puzzled again.

What about yourself?

Why are you ignoring me?

Natsume didn't know... but he was certain that he possessed something the other person needed.

Moreover, it's something that Natsume doesn't have now, but will have in the future.

Given the size of Team Rainbow Rocket, after much thought... it seems like only Rotom the Mech is available.

Could the surveillance in his mind be a test, and Team Rainbow Rocket want to recruit him?

Never mind, Natsume clapped his hands and strode towards a neat and uniform research institute area not far away.

Let's first translate the results of the selfless dedication of the million dream demon researchers into our minds.

"Mr. Natsume!"

As soon as Natsume stepped into the research institute area, he encountered the sweating profusely Jiaozi and Cattleya.

They held walkie-talkies in their hands, and many workers and hooligans were going in and out not far away.

"What are you doing?"

Natsume looked at them with a puzzled expression.

"That's right, in the Kanto-Chengdu region... there's a very wealthy man who lives in seclusion and has donated a lot of equipment to us."

Jiaozi paused for a moment, then explained.

"Chengdu, the capital of Guanzhong, a place of immense wealth?"

For some reason, Natsume thought of Sakaki.

With a sweep of his telekinetic powers, Natsume discovered Team Rocket badges on many of the porters.

Natsume raised an eyebrow slightly, somewhat surprised.

Despite Giovanni seemingly indifferent to his own academy, he actually still remembers it all.

"Originally... we wouldn't have been able to finish so quickly, it's all thanks to this person."

Cattleya added.

Well, now that things have come to this point, it would be impolite of Natsume not to call and say hello.

"Beep beep beep"

Soon, on the brick-like phone, Sakaki's slightly tired face appeared.

"Okay, thanks for the donation." Natsume gave a thumbs up and then hung up the phone.

Sakaki: "???"

What to donate?

Are you going to donate to the Rockets?

Now that he's made reforms, the Rockets are practically broke.

Unfortunately, Natsume hung up very quickly.

Sakaki didn't bother to ask, assuming the guy had just secured investment and was showing off.