This is a world where humans coexist with Pokemon.

Through unity and cooperation and intelligence, humans establish a basic system to manage the world, constantly cultivate talents who capture and tame wild Pokemons, and make Pokemons a slave to humans. This is the big guy's point of view.

Pokemon are good helpers for humans. They have various abilities that are very convenient, greatly facilitating human life and work. They do not need to pay wages, just take care of the feed. This is the adult's point of view.

Pokemons are good companions of humans, so we must first defeat the wild Pokemon, conquer them with the elves balls, slowly cultivate them to become stronger, and achieve more and more victories. Everyone is very happy that this is the child's point of view.

The same world has different contents depending on different angles.

According to Leeds' personality and IQ, he will definitely follow the view of "big guys". But for mental health, he should still default to the view of "children". Anyway, Leeds is not a member of the Animal Protection Association. Facing a group of Pokemons who can't even speak, he does not want to fight for their freedom at all.

This time he came here just to satisfy the lovely Jacaranda request and make her stronger.

"Clausa, I'm almost OK here. If you say that... you don't need intelligence exchange, right?" Leeds, who came out of the library, believed that the American soldiers who had lost their sense of existence for a long time had not forgotten their professional skills.

Clausa did not directly answer, but just threw out the feasible plan he came up with through investigation information, "... In short, just be a Pokemon trainer traveling around the world, right?"

"Although we don't need to catch Pokemon," Leeds nodded.

"Hehe~After all, we are the only two of us to train~" Toad Ji, who was lying on Clausa's head, smiled.

"Yeah!" Huayan showed a firm expression.

Pokemon trains homes with no fixed place and high mobility. Even if someone asks for identity certificates, they can pass by perfunctorily on the grounds of "accidentally lost on the way". This is a very convenient profession for the two black households.

Of course, what they do is almost like the real Pokemon trainers, fostering their own pets to make them stronger and achieve more victories, and in a sense it is not a fabricated profession.

"We don't need to go out to towns often, and keep wandering in the wild, just practice with wild Pokemons." After defeating them, they did not conquer them, but only treated them as the targets of training. "The strong enemy should be the Pokemon trainer's hands. When they meet those people, they propose duels. It is said that no trainer will refuse the duel for no reason."

"But..." Claus turned his head, the little boy in red hat, the squinting boy, and the little girl in suspenders and shorts who were passing by were carrying a travel backpack, and she was not dressed like a student party who had just finished school. "In a world of such a developed technology, the Pokemon ball can store Pokemon, and a specific machine can also point the space to transmit Pokemon balls. It actually allows and encourages children who are just ten years old to put down their studies, adopt Pokemons for beginners from the local Pokemon Research Center, and travel alone... Even if Pokemon trainers are a legitimate career that can make money, isn't it a bit strange?"

"This proves that the security of this world is good. Parents are not worried about their children's accidents during their journey. Besides, Leeds looked at the yellow mouse following the passerby. This is the first Pokemon they saw after coming to this world. "If they have a little progress, the best bodyguard will be by their side."

If it weren't for the difficulty of duel on the street, Leeds would have asked the group of children to invite a duel, and at least find out the combat power of Pokemon.

"...The evil forces can use Pokemon all the same." Clausa shook his head, but didn't say anything else. He just thought it was strange, but he didn't care what the world was like.

"Haha, I have brought some food anyway, and the MC system is in hand, so I don't need to replenish supplies. How about going directly to the suburbs?" Leeds caught Jacaranda and said with great interest.

"Anyway, it's a world where even a 10-year-old child can live on a long-term trip. It's all right." Clausa set up a flag at this moment.

It is not a vicious evaluating good things with a vicious heart. There are indeed evil forces in this world that act with the above-mentioned "big boss's point of view". And as Clausa said, these evil forces also use Pokemon.

Specific example? The best example is the Rocket Corps riding a hot air balloon designed with the Meow Monster.

"Damn it, what about those little kids! They must have come to this city!" On the hot air balloon, Musashi, with ecstasy long burgundy hair, searched the street below with a telescope.

"You must find them and catch that Pikachu. The boss is already very unhappy about our long-term failure of particles." Most Pokemons can understand human words, but the Meow Monster with a gold coin on his forehead is probably the only Pokemon who can speak human words.

Xiaoji, who had made some kind of mechanical equipment on a hot air balloon, couldn't help but wail, "Wow, will our salary be deducted again?"

The Rocket Corps is a criminal organization led by Sakagi. It is headquartered in Kandu. Its main activity locations are Kandu and Chubu. Its purpose is to capture Pokemon with powerful or rare powers and use their power to achieve its ambitions.

But there are no rare Pokemons that are so easy to find, so they targeted Pikachu, who was extremely powerful, and only enjoyed defeat again and again under various circumstances.

"Don't be discouraged, as long as you work hard, a salary increase or promotion is not a dream... Huh?" Musashi, who tried to encourage his companion, suddenly exclaimed a surprise.

"What's wrong?" Meow Meow Monster and Kojiro couldn't help but stop the work.

"That... Kojiro, are there any Pokemons flying like pears in the existing Pokemon Book?" Musashi asked in an inexplicably terrifying tone.

"No, there are so many Pokemons, how can I remember clearly? At most, only those common ones are known... Slowly!" Kojiro suddenly reacted, "Can you say...!"

The Pokemon they are looking for, the first option is always "rare", and the second option is "strong". Locking on Pikachu is a helpless move.

And now
Chapter completed!