Zhao Chen followed the route Ding Rui said with an expressionless face and arrived at Team Rocket's base.
He thought of the department store dozens of meters high he had just seen.
It is unlikely that anyone would have thought that there would be a base for a large criminal organization hidden in this bustling city center.
"Go forward fifty meters, Chihong is waiting for you there." Han Dong's voice came from the miniature earphones, and the pictures that Zhao Chen could see were projected in front of them in real time.
Zhao Chen paused and continued walking forward. He saw a bespectacled man wearing a plaid shirt walking over holding several folders.
"Old Ding, the mission is completed? Where is Zigerd? Show me quickly!" asked the man with glasses.
Ding Rui has a carefree personality and should be unsuspecting when facing his own people. In this case, he will definitely show it to the other party.
Zhao Chen continued to play the role of Ding Rui, laughing, taking out Xiaolu from his bag, and pretending to be cheerful: "Well, catching this guy will defeat my boss's purpose!"
Sure enough, the man with glasses didn't have the slightest doubt.
His small eyes behind his glasses were narrowed to a slit, and he stretched his head to stare at the little green in Zhao Chen's hand. Just when he wanted to reach out and poke it twice, Zhao Chen suddenly withdrew his hand.
The man with glasses raised his head, somewhat puzzled.
But Zhao Chen slapped his head and said: "Oops, I almost forgot that the boss is still waiting for me! See you later!"
The man with glasses felt a little resentful when he heard this, and then left helplessly.
Han Dong and others on the other side of the screen were stunned.
Ding Rui, who was escorted over for identification, also had some doubts about life: "Why do I feel like this is more like me than myself..."
After turning a corner, Zhao Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Following the route Han Dong said, he soon came to a luxuriously decorated room.
Sitting on the luxurious leather sofa was a man wearing a flame mask. He was holding a glass of red wine in his left hand and gently rubbing the head of the cat boss beneath him with his right hand.
"Boss, I'm back!" Zhao Chen said.
"Well done, where's Zigerd? Give it to me!" Du Ming sounded a little excited.
God Z, it will be his!
Zhao Chen didn't move.
Du Ming was a little confused. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a cold wind coming from behind.
Before he fell into coma, Du Ming realized what he was doing. He stared at Zhao Chen fiercely: "You are not Ding Rui, who are you?!"
"Meow!"
The big cat jumped up with fur all over its body, its round pupils widened, and it stepped back while staring closely at Darkrai beside Du Ming.
Zhao Chen nodded, and Darkrai sent a black hole to make the cat boss fall asleep.
Zhao Chen walked up to Du Ming, took off his mask, and then recorded his face.
"Is it ready to go?"
After doing this, Zhao Chen sat on the sofa and asked Han Dong.
Han Dong's voice came: "...We have passed, be careful!"
Zhao Chen nodded, sat on the sofa and waited for half an hour, when he heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming from the aisle.
He put Du Ming behind the sofa to block him, turned into Du Ming, put on a mask and sat on the sofa.
Soon, a group of people pushed in the door and said in a panic: "Boss, a group of police have blocked the top!"
"Boss, what should we do?!"
Zhao Chen was not in a hurry: "Calm down, just wait here for a while."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Chen saw that the group of people in front of him became strangely quiet.
In their opinion, Master Chihong is omnipotent, and those policemen are definitely no match for him!
They wanted to ask Lord Chihong what his plan was, but before they could ask, a group of policemen arrested them with handcuffs.
"Boss!"
Some people were shocked and angry.
Zhao Chen straightened his clothes, stood up, and looked at Han Dong who walked in: "How are you doing?"
Han Dong happily made an OK gesture: "Catch them all!"
The Rockets people saw their boss talking and laughing with him, and their faces were angry and a little confused.
Until they saw someone dragging a person out from under the sofa.
Everyone:?!
"I've left it all to you. I'm going back to school first." Zhao Chen returned to his original state, yawned and left.
He wasn't very interested in Team Rocket's trial and the things here.
What's more, he has more important things to do.
——
Magic City, Tianmen Mountain.
Zhao Chen wore a sun hat and flew directly into the depths of the mountain forest on a Reshiram passenger plane.
At this moment, a faint green light suddenly lit up on Zigerd's body.
As the distance to the ruins got closer and closer, the light on Zygarde became more intense.
Finally, in a bright green light, 3 its little body began to change.
After a moment, when the white light dissipated, a black and green canine elf appeared in front of Zhao Chen.
Zygarde 10% form!
"how do you feel?"
Zhao Chen thought for a while and asked.
After returning to this form, Zygarde still cannot directly use telepathy.
Zhao Chen continued to recruit Darkrai as a translator.
After listening for a while, Darkrai said: "Its power will slowly recover over time, don't worry."
Zhao Chen nodded, this result was within his expectation.
At this time, Zigerd turned around to face Zhao Chen. He half-bent his front knees and saluted in a strange posture.
Darkrai was silent for a while and then said: "It is expressing its gratitude to you, and it is leaving."
As the patron saint of maintaining the balance of nature, there are more important things waiting for Zygarde to do. It cannot stay in the same place for a long time like Darkrai or Reshiram.
Zhao Chen naturally knew this.
He didn't show any surprise. The world of elves is like this. Meetings and separations are unpredictable.
But what matters is the good times they spent together.
Watching Zygarde's figure disappear into the forest, Darkrai said: "It left you a message."
"What?" Zhao Chen was stunned.
"It says that when you encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, it will come back to help."
——
Shanghai University.
Zhao Chen, who had been absent from school for nearly half a month, returned to this vibrant campus again.
The next class was a theory class on elf cultivation. Zhao Chen, who had not attended class for a long time, came to the lecture theater early with two books.
When Shen Wan saw him, he felt as if he had seen a ghost: "Damn it, my brother Zhao is here for class!"
Zhao Chen: "What? Is it weird that I come to class?"
He is just a freshman who has just entered college.
"It's not surprising." Shen Wan murmured: "It's just shocking. I remember that from the beginning of the school year to now, you haven't been in school for more than two weeks in total, let alone classes..."
Zhao Chen, who often skipped classes, showed a suspicious expression: "In such a short time?"
Shen Wan nodded wildly.
"Okay." Zhao Chen accepted. Anyway, he didn't come to class to learn knowledge, he just came to enjoy the good time playing with his mobile phone in class.