Pokémon Researcher Road

Chapter 74 Agree to Join
PS: Recently, the plot is a bit dull, I try to write as fast as possible, and get through it early
There are two beds in the room where Xuanjian and Kaiser are, so they don't need to sleep together.Of course, Xuan Jian guessed that Caesar would not do such a thing.After observing, Xuanjian discovered that this guy has a slight obsession with cleanliness.After Gengen got into the comfortable big bed, he fell asleep almost immediately, but Kaiser got up and left the room after Gengen fell asleep.

"Dong dong dong," Caesar knocked on the door of the multi-track room, and then multi-track in pajamas opened the door and walked out.

"What's the matter?" Duogui looked at the person and asked, and then found that it was only Caesar, and then asked, "Why are you the only one here, where is Xuanjian?"

"Miss Duogui, don't worry. Although Haizang wine tastes soft, it actually has a lot of stamina. The kind of commoner who drinks for the first time has already fallen asleep!"

Duogui showed vigilance in his eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to Miss Duogui alone about something, and I don't want outsiders to disturb you, can you let me in?"

"Come in." Duogui stepped aside and let Caesar enter his room.

The multi-track room is a deluxe single room. Caesar naturally walked to the sofa and sat down, looked around and said, "It's not bad, I can barely live in it."

"Don't talk nonsense, talk quickly." Duogui impatiently walked to the other side of the sofa and sat down.

"Miss Duogui, I know you want to revive your family, but you don't need to waste time on this kind of commoner. Such an investment is too risky and the payback period is too long. Why don't you choose another option?"

"Did you say it was you?" Duogui smiled contemptuously, "The loser who was kicked out of the hometown of Dragon?"

Caesar's face turned ugly, but then he smiled lightly: "Miss Duogui really has good eyesight. She is indeed the person raised by Her Majesty the Queen of the Carlos area."

"It doesn't require any good eyesight. Anyone who knows something about the nobles of the world will know about it. She has blond hair, walks in the Cross dance, and each generation of heirs is called Caesar. Can your family still support your extravagant spending?"

"My family is indeed kicked out of the Dragon's hometown, but now I have a better home, and money is not a problem for me now."

"Oh, congratulations." Duogui picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water, "Then why did you come to me?"

"Of course I'm pursuing you, as a sea witch—"

Duogui interrupted the other party impatiently: "You go, I'm not interested in your proposal!"

Caesar shook his head, "Miss Duogui, you have inherited Her Majesty's knowledge, but not her vision. Do you think your choice is correct?"

"You don't need to doubt my vision! Please leave, I'm going to rest!"

"Your vision really needs to be tested, and I will prove it." Caesar took out a miniature tape recorder and put it on the table. "It records the conversation between me and that civilian. If these are not enough, I will give more evidence later! Well, I will leave. I wish you a sweet dream." Caesar stood up, bowed, and left.

Multitrack looked at the recorder on the table, lightly pressed the play button, and a recording sounded: "Why, not convinced? Then do you want to have a battle..."
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After a good night's sleep, both Xuanjian and Elf felt that they slept very comfortably. After all, a bed in a five-star hotel and a simple bed for camping are two different concepts. However, Xuanjian unexpectedly discovered that Kaiser and Duogui didn't seem to sleep very well.

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

Caesar nodded: "It's the first time to sleep in a room with someone else, I'm not used to it."

Hypocritical!deserve it!This is Xuanma's true thoughts on his answer.

"If you drink too much, you will have a headache." Multi-track is concise and to the point.

"Let's take a rest later!" Xuan Jian suggested, he didn't know that this kind of wine would not cause headaches.

"Well," Duogui nodded, and ate breakfast casually.

"By the way, I already took care of the fighting club for you yesterday," Caesar said, "Just go to the fighting club by yourself in a while."

"So fast?" Xuanjian was a little surprised, he didn't expect the other party to get it done overnight.From the moment Duogui said that the other party's identity was not simple, Xuanjian knew that this matter was not a problem for him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Of course, who am I!" Caesar said proudly, thinking in his heart: If I don't drive you away, how can I get close to Miss Dougui.But he said, "How about it, isn't it much more convenient to have me by your side?"

Xuanjian bowed his head and did not speak, for sugar-coated cannonballs, he always ate sugar-coated and threw the cannonballs back.But to Xuanjian's surprise, Duogui actually said, "Well, then you can travel with us in the future!"

"Duogui—you—" Xuanjian looked at Duogui with some surprise, not understanding why she had changed so much.

"Is there a problem?" Caesar asked.

Xuanjian shook his head, "It's nothing, I'll listen to you." At this moment, Xuanjian didn't see the disappointment that flickered in Duogui's eyes.

After breakfast, Xuan Jian came to yesterday's fighting club alone. This time, the receptionist brought him directly to the owner of the club, Ma Suo.

In Xuanjian's imagination, Ma Suo should be a tall and burly man, but he didn't expect that the man was only of medium build, and he looked not much different from ordinary people. Of course, this required ignoring the scars on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Marceau." Xuan Jian saluted. People in this world are very fancy about this aspect.

"Well," Ma Suo nodded, motioned Xuan Gen to sit down, then waved his hand to let the maid leave, and then said: "For ordinary students, the 'Ma Suo' who is in charge of teaching them will be another fitness trainer. He can help students develop a lot of muscles quickly, although it is not useful. But if you want to learn, I will do it myself. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am a retired special investigator of the alliance. I am good at fighting. It’s only human, of course your elves can also watch together, and I will give some pointers. But learning to fight will be very hard, are you sure you want to learn from me?”

Hearing the other party's words, Xuanjian's breathing became rapid.The special investigator of the league, he has seen this term in the database of the Rockets, and they are all very powerful people.Most of these people are tenured, and there is only one way to say that they have retired-intelligence work is also a spy.

These investigators lurking in hostile forces, in order to avoid being suspected, the method of gaining the trust of the other party is often a skill.And the investigator in front of him, who called himself Marceau, said that he was good at fighting, so he was the kind of real fighting master.Although he is not very interested in fighting, Xuanjian will never miss the opportunity to learn fighting from such a master.After all, with the physical fitness of people in this world, if you learn to fight well, it is not difficult to beat some elves.

"I am willing!" Xuanjian agreed hastily.

"Well," Marceau nodded, "Then you go to the training room and wait for me first, and let the front desk take you there."

"Yes," Xuan Jian saluted respectfully, and left to find the front desk lady.

After Xuanjian left, a natural sparrow landed in front of Ma Suo, and then spoke human words: "Fortunately, this kid is on the road, and he didn't care about your troubles, so he agreed so soon, otherwise you and that one will have no way to explain. But I don't know how long it will last. I think Ma Suo might as well reduce the amount of training for that kid."

"Hmph," Marceau snorted unhappily, "I never teach trash. It's his fault if he can't bear it."

"But this kid isn't interested in fighting at all! The reason we let him learn fighting with the elves is because that one asked to try to tie him down as much as possible."

Marceau sneered: "That annoying nobleman can obediently make me listen to him by taking advantage of me. How is this possible? If I want to be a slave, why would I retire so early. Although I can't directly disobey him, it's okay to play tricks on him secretly."

"Hey, I've known you for so many years, but your bad temper hasn't changed at all!"

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't let him grab the handle. Besides, didn't he ask me to trip this kid as tightly as possible? I exhaust this kid to death every day, and he falls asleep when he goes back. It doesn't really meet his requirements..."

　My protagonist will not be a saint, he is just a small person who keeps climbing from the bottom of society, so it is inevitable that he has some flaws.But these will be made up slowly as he grows, so be patient!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)