Pokémon: I am really a civilian trainer

Old Man Aaron looked at this huge and beautiful Butterfree with doubts. Just when he was full of question marks, another ethereal and pleasant voice appeared.

Butterfree said: "The Moo Moo Milk, Caterpie gave me some and I drank it. It was really delicious. Thank you."

After Butterfree's words came out, Old Man Aaron suddenly realized that there was something wrong with Butterfree's message.

Old Man Aaron's mouth twitched slightly as he said, "That kid Mark asked you to send a message, and in the end he asked you to tell me whether Moo Moo Milk tastes good or not?

Don't I know whether Moo Moo milk tastes good or not?

Didn't the advertisement of the Pokémon League say that Moo Moo Fresh Milk is fresh from home, and the Pokémons say it tastes good... I'm so angry, what I mean is..."

Old Man Aaron kicked the unconscious member of the Thunder Corps on the ground, then put Teacher Sun down from Butterfree's back, pointed at the two of them, and then looked at Butterfree again.

"Didn't Mark say anything about this Thunder Group member and Teacher Emira?"

"And you, what's wrong with you? Are you also the Pokémon of that kid Mark?"

As Old Man Aaron spoke, he looked at Butterfree.

With a huge body of nearly three meters, delicate and beautiful patterns, and just the right body proportions, this is undoubtedly a Butterfree with great talent.

In addition, although it is not very obvious, this Butterfree seems to have some signs of breaking genetic limits.

Another Pokémon that has the potential to grow into a master level?

When did Mark get such a Pokémon?

Why didn't he tell him before?

"You misunderstood. The trainer didn't ask me to tell you that Moo Moo Milk is delicious. He just told me that he needs to train for a few days and mentioned the Pokémon of transportation. He didn't tell me anything else.

Moo Moo milk tastes good. That's what Caterpie and I thought.

The trainer only told me to leave these two humans to you, saying that you would know how to deal with them.

As for whether I am the trainer's Pokémon or not, I am not yet."

Old Man Aaron frowned as he looked at the butterfly.

What do you mean it's not Mark's Pokémon yet?

Does it mean that this Butterfree wants to be Mark's Pokémon, but Mark hasn't agreed yet?

For some reason, Old Man Aaron suddenly felt very angry.

Such a gifted Butterfree who can communicate with telekinesis, as long as the brain is not a little sick, it must be subdued, right?

What is Mark thinking?

Old man Aaron suddenly realized something.

In fact, it wasn't just this time. He seemed to have never understood Mark's brain circuit...

Old Man Aaron scratched his head in annoyance.

While thinking, Old Man Aaron discovered something again and looked at Butterfree with a look of surprise.

Old Man Aaron said, "If I remember correctly, ordinary psychic Pokémons will consume a lot of energy to communicate with other people through telepathy, except for communicating with their masters or people with special telepathic abilities. Why do you seem to be doing it so easily?"

Gothita, who was not far away, nodded and echoed: "Gothita, Gothita!"

In fact, on the way back to the village, Gothita had always wanted to ask Butterfree this question.

However, considering that this Butterfree has an unclear relationship with the devil Mark.

Gothita didn't dare to ask in the end. During the process of returning to Clear Creek Village, it was basically Butterfree who asked it questions and it answered passively.

Butterfree showed a puzzled expression.

"My telepathic communication has always been like this... I'm not a psychic Pokémon, I just have a few psychic genes in my blood. I don't quite understand. Is this kind of telepathic communication special?"

Old Man Aaron took a deep breath. Even though he was a layman in psychic Pokémon, he could see that this Butterfree had extraordinary psychic talent.

Suddenly, Old Man Aaron remembered something, and quickly ran to Mark's room and picked up the [Teleport] disk learner from the drawer of Mark's desk.

Soon, Old Man Aaron handed the disk to Butterfree.

"This is a teleportation learning device. It can be used three times. I will put this disk on your head in a moment. If you concentrate and feel it, it will be triggered to help you comprehend the teleportation technique from your bloodline genes."

Butterfree nodded slightly, probably understanding what Old Man Aaron said.

After all, Mark had explained the Pokémons' bloodline genetic theory to Caterpie and it.

It still doesn't quite understand what the so-called [teleportation] move is.

Before it could ask, some cold magnetic disk had already touched its forehead.

As it felt it, a cool feeling flowed along its forehead and into its body...

"It's so easy to trigger the disk learner..."

Old Man Aaron sighed. The activation of the disk learner requires a process, which takes about ten to twenty minutes, so he did not continue watching.

Gothita turned her head to look at Teacher Emira and asked, "Is your master's Alakazam injured and unconscious?"

"Gothita."

Gothita nodded.

Old Man Aaron asked, "What happened? Did Mark save your master? I interrogated the Thunderbolt thugs. Their leader is a man named Raymond. Where did Raymond go? Did he take away all the Pokémon repair devices?"

Following Old Man Aaron's words, Gothita nodded subconsciously at first, then quickly began to shake her head violently, her body trembling continuously, and she looked very panicked.

Old Man Aaron frowned and said, "What happened? Tell me through telepathy."

Gothita stimulated her telekinesis, and after two breaths, she connected with Old Man Aaron's consciousness.

"The Pokémon repair device, those machines... are all there, they haven't been taken away, Ma... Ma... Mark and Raymond... I... I don't know."

"You don't know?" Old Man Aaron rubbed his stubble and asked, "Could it be that you fainted at that time, and you woke up later?"

"Gothita, Gothita!"

Gothita looked at Old Man Aaron with gratitude and nodded continuously. She didn't expect that Old Man Aaron would help her think of a reason.

As a simple-minded Pokémon, it is not very good at lying. If it exposes the devil Mark's affairs, it and its master will definitely not have a good ending.

"It seems that I can only wake up your master and ask him."

Old Man Aaron sighed and was about to go back to the house to get some medicine for the unconscious Teacher Emira, when he suddenly saw Butterfree appear in front of him.

"So fast, did your disk learner fail?"

Although the disk learner succeeds most of the time, it also has some chances of failure.

"It should be successful. I have realized a strange power from my bloodline genes."

After Butterfree finished speaking, a faint pink energy appeared on its body surface. It disappeared in an instant and appeared on the other side of the courtyard, and then used [Teleport] again to return to its original place.

"Just mastered it, and can use [Teleport] once a second?"

Old man Aaron showed a surprised expression again.

Generally speaking, after a Psychic-type Pokémon first masters [Teleportation], it takes more than ten seconds to prepare before it can be used, and there is also a chance of failure.

And Butterfree is not a psychic-type Pokémon at all.

I can only say that this Butterfree is truly gifted. I wonder how this perverted kid Mark managed to kidnap her...

At 50 power stones, 5 more chapters!!!