Chapter 153 The Secret on Waste Paper
Accompanied by Teacher Long, Xia Yu came to the dormitory to pack his things. He didn't really care, because there were no valuables in his dormitory. No one would steal his private clothes, right?
My uncle Lin Xueyang and Su Mu had to stay in the forbidden area to take charge of the aftermath. Fortunately, the attack by the Dawn Society was aimed at the forbidden area and did not cause too many casualties. Although the Pokémon egg of the quasi-god Pokémon was lost, at least no one was hurt.
Before parting with his uncle, his uncle Lin Xueyang pulled Xia Yu aside and gave him some instructions.
"Xia Yu, I just discussed with King Su and we have decided to temporarily hand over the baby dragon to you for safekeeping and care. Because the Dragon Secret Realm was attacked, the Pokémon Association decided to stop the distribution and collection of Quasi-God Pokémon and Dragon Pokémon in the Imperial Capital Dragon Secret Realm. The resumption time will be announced later. I'm going to trouble you to take care of this baby dragon for a while. Although it's expensive, as a member of the Lin family, you have to make more contributions to the Pokémon Association and take on more responsibilities. You'll have to take a loss on this money, and it's paid. How about it, no objection?"
As the uncle spoke, he winked at Xia Yu. No matter how dumb Xia Yu was, he could hear the subtext hidden in the uncle's words.
"No problem, leave the baby dragon to me to take care of." Xia Yu replied.
It will be temporarily handed over to Xia Yu for safekeeping and care. As long as it is managed properly, the word "on behalf" can be removed.
This time, Xia Yu made a great contribution, saving two quasi-god Pokémon eggs and successfully holding Anthony back. With such a contribution and Xia Yu's original national selection quota, it can be said that it is a foregone conclusion that he will take down this precious dragon.
Su Mu also considered this and decided to give this baby dragon to Xia Yu. Of course, there was another reason why he decided to do so, that is, Xia Yu's accomplishment as a trainer, taming this baby dragon will not bury the baby dragon's talent.
Some of the people in the association are too old. The long-term control of power has brought about corruption and degeneration. The Pokémon Association needs a large number of fresh blood.
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When Xia Yu returned to his dormitory, he found that his room was already in a mess. The whole room was in a mess because of the leaf storm caused by Su Mu's monarch snake. The whole room was damaged.
Xia Yu stepped over the fallen wooden board and walked in, only to find that several of his privately kept novels with explosive content had been turned out, and the photo of himself and Teacher Long that was sandwiched between the novels was gone.
“How come these people even steal photos?”
"Ok?"
Suddenly, Xia Yu seemed to have thought of something and immediately shifted his gaze to the trash can beside him. He was shocked to find that the waste paper in his trash can had also been taken away!
Xia Yu collapsed on the ground. When he thought of the secrets he had written down on those pieces of waste paper, his eyes lost their luster. It was over, all over. Why did that person not go to the forbidden area, but come to his dormitory to rummage through the garbage?
Moreover, he had deliberately used a pen to erase what he had written, and even carefully tore it into pieces. How could that person still find it? !
How to do?
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At this time, in a hidden laboratory, the mysterious middle-aged man took what he had found in Xia Yu's trash can and put it in the laboratory for analysis.
"This is what I brought back." The mysterious middle-aged man with the strength of a king-level trainer stood aside respectfully and handed the photo of Xia Yu and Long Yanning to the person sitting on the chair: "A photo of Xia Yu and Long Yanning. He has a shining Dragon Messiah."
"He also has a Sparkle Charmeleon."
"This lizard king also has good qualifications."
"........."
The middle-aged man was reporting on the side, and the person on the chair nodded from time to time: "I see, where are these pieces of waste paper? What's written on them?"
"I can only see the first few words: Lizard King, Failure, Experiment." The middle-aged man said seriously: "Because of the word "experiment", I brought these papers back on purpose."
"Good, well done." The person sitting on the chair praised.
At this moment, the researcher in the laboratory said: "The analysis results are out."
"bring here."
"This..." The researcher showed an embarrassment on his face, but finally gritted his teeth and handed over the paper.
"Show it to me." said the man sitting on the chair.
"it is good."
"Lizard King, Failure, Experiment." Looking at these titles, the person on the chair smiled. It seemed that this was Xia Yu's new experimental content. Was it related to the Lizard King?
With an inquiring mind, I looked down and saw densely packed small characters underneath the big characters.
When I was young, I didn’t know the benefits of a rich woman, and I mistakenly treated a young girl as a treasure.
Young people don't know the fragrance of soft rice, and mistakenly plant their youth upside down.
He went back to look for the rich woman, but she had already run away.
A rich woman is good, a rich woman is fragrant, and a rich woman is a ray of light in the darkness.
As long as the rich woman seizes the opportunity, she can move into the big villa overnight.
———"Rich Woman Game Theory" by Xia Yu
Xia Yu finally drew a picture with a pencil, and it looked about 70% similar to Xiao Wanyu.
The mysterious middle-aged man and the person sitting on the chair looked at what Xia Yu wrote, dumbfounded for a moment, and then furious.
"Wait, this is only the first page, there are two more pages to come, don't be impatient."
The two of them then turned to the second page and saw it clearly written on it.
"Nine out of ten loli are rich, and one is extremely rich."
"........."
The two of them skipped over the following content and finally took a look at the second painting drawn by Xia Yu. Well, it was about 70% similar to Su Muzhi's. Then they quickly turned to the third page.
"Sister Yu has three good things, drinking wine, bathing and eating tender grass."
"........."
The last painting obviously depicts Long Yan Ning, who is tall and flat.
The two of them looked at the three paintings in silence for several breaths. If there were cigarettes nearby, they wouldn't mind having one.
"Xia Yu!"
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Xia Yu sat slumped on the ground. Some people were alive, but he was already dead. Some people were dead, but he was still alive. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
He should still be alive physically, but socially dead.
Why? Why would someone steal something like this? Xia Yu now only hoped that the thief would not give it away everywhere.
No! (Background music should be played here, snowflakes are falling, the north wind is howling, and the world is vast and boundless ~)
Xia Yu is quite cautious. He never has the habit of writing a diary, nor does he write down secrets like the mega evolution in his heart. However, he would occasionally write some naughty things, but he did not expect that one misstep would lead to eternal regret.
His eternal fame!
Long Yan Ning looked at Xia Yu in such a decadent state, her brows furrowed, with curiosity on her face.
Xia Yu was not injured and temporarily got a baby dragon. Why was he in so much pain?
Speaking of this, Long Yan Ning couldn't help but say: "Xia Yu, next time you meet a king-level trainer like Anthony, you should hide honestly and don't always think about showing off."
Xia Yu was speechless. I originally thought so too, but other people’s Qi bombs were already hitting me.
"I see." Xia Yu replied, and then he was worried about the pieces of waste paper that were taken away from him. What if it got out, especially if it got to Xiao Tianwang's eyes?
"What's wrong with you, Xia Yu?" Long Yan Ning looked at Xia Yu's sad face and couldn't help asking, "Did you lose something important?"
Could Xia Yu say it? Of course Xia Yu couldn't say it, so he could only say, "Our photo is lost."
Long Yan Ning looked at Xia Yu's painful expression, her face slightly red, and she couldn't help but comfort him: "It's just one photo, don't be so sad, at worst we can take another one next time. Didn't you also capture a baby dragon? It just so happens that it needs an update."
"Okay." Xia Yu's face was still full of pain. Who could know the pain in his heart?
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