I... am an undercover agent?
Zheng Ming stared blankly at the black computer screen in front of his desk, and his brain seemed to have shut down.
Am I Zheng Ming?
Or Ming Zheng?
In his mind, the memories belonging to the original Mingzheng were still flashing rapidly.
It played until he just turned off the computer.
Join Team Rocket…
Show your computer talent...
Become an intelligence agent…
Sent to the Sinnoh region...
Get the elf Caracalla?
Caracara! ! !
Zheng Ming subconsciously touched the back of his waist and took a spherical object in his hand that was only the size of a pigeon egg.
The top is red and the bottom is white, with a black dividing line in the middle, and a white round button extending from it.
Very light, yet very strong.
Poke ball! ! !
Zheng Ming's pupils dilated and he subconsciously pressed the white round button with his right index finger.
The next moment, the elf ball suddenly grew in size, just enough to be held in one hand!
Fuck!
Zheng Ming squeezed the elf ball tightly, but did not dare to press the white round button again.
According to the memory of the original person Mingzheng, if you press it again, the elves in the elf ball will be released.
And in this elf ball, the original person Mingzheng’s only elf companion lives...
Caracara!
So I traveled through time? Resurrecting a dead body? Or Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?
Zheng Ming's face was complicated. Just now, he seemed to have become the righteous one in the elf world.
According to his memory, he pressed and held the white round button on the elf ball for three seconds. The elf ball returned to the size of a pigeon egg and was buckled back into his belt by Zheng Ming.
He doesn't dare yet...or doesn't know how to face Caracalla.
After rubbing his swollen brain, Zheng Ming began to observe the surrounding environment again.
In a small and messy warehouse, a dim desk lamp illuminated an ordinary computer.
But Zheng Ming now knows that as long as he enters a special power-on password, this ordinary office computer can enter the Rockets' independent system platform.
Team Rocket…
Zheng Ming smacked his lips, as if his start was not very good.
They are not direct descendants of the Elf Alliance, and there are no original elves of the Yusan Family.
Even if he joins the awesome Rockets, he is still just a grassroots person who has just received the Caracara, which is equivalent to having no fighting ability.
Moreover, even before the Poké Balls warmed up, he was sent to the Sinnoh region and opened a restaurant with the captain Yusaku...
Ramen shop?
Zheng Ming looked strange, and Ming Zheng's memory overlapped with reality. He was now in the warehouse of this ramen shop, conducting a login test for Team Rocket's independent system to facilitate the transmission of information to the organization later.
Dong Dong Dong~
There was a knock on the door, and Captain Yusaku's voice came from outside the door.
"Has the debugging been completed, Mingzheng?"
Zheng Ming's heart tightened, but he was extremely grateful that he had inherited the memory of his original body and knew who was outside the door.
The door was opened, and a respectful expression appeared on Zheng Ming's face.
"Captain, the system has been tested and can be used at any time!"
"Well, the efficiency is good. I applied to bring you here and it turned out to be true!"
The ordinary-looking Xiongzuo patted Zheng Ming on the shoulder with a look of relief on his face.
Zheng Ming showed a humble expression on his face, but Ming Zheng's memory flashed through his mind again.
The original Mingzheng was also hiding his clumsiness!
In the warehouse just now, it only took Mingzheng five minutes to complete the system debugging, but it still took ten minutes.
Then he "appeared" and lingered for a while.
This alone is considered efficient in Yusaku's eyes.
"Let's go, the ramen shop is opening soon. Although you won't be allowed to make ramen and soup, you still have to do the work of cleaning and carrying goods at the beginning..."
Xiongzuo raised his eyebrows, and Zheng Ming naturally understood what he meant.
Otherwise, it will be easily exposed.
"Well, it all depends on the boss," Zheng Ming changed his tune and said.
"Hahahahaha, yes, that's what I'll call you from now on!"
Xiong Zuo was very satisfied with Zheng Ming's change in title. An Dao was a clever subordinate.
When a new store opens, the most indispensable thing is all kinds of chores.
Zheng Ming worked silently while digesting the memory of his original body Mingzheng.
He found a lot of important information, but he never found any memories related to the original work.
That is to say...
Silly thing hasn’t traveled yet?
All the big events haven’t started yet?
Isn’t Qixi Blue Bird a traitor to the Dragon Clan?
Groudon can't fly yet?
Of course, it is also possible that the elf world he is in is not the elf world of the original animation.
Time travel is available, and parallel worlds are not unacceptable.
It was not until dinner time that Zheng Ming finally had a moment to rest.
"Thank you for your hard work today, I will recruit people tomorrow.
You can just go about your own business after the business opens. Now I'll show you my skills first! "
After Captain Yusaku finished speaking, he walked into the kitchen with confidence.
Perhaps he was sent out and had only Mingzheng as his confidant.
Or maybe he wanted to better adapt to the disguise, but Yusaku didn't have the airs of a captain at all.
But Zheng Ming looked at his eager eyes and felt that Yusaku simply... wanted to be a ramen chef.
Hulu hulu hulu~
tasty!
Zheng Ming ate the mellow and delicious tonkotsu soup and the chewy and smooth ramen until there was no soup base left, and even the fear he felt when he first arrived here subsided a lot.
"It's delicious! I remember back then..."
Xiong Zuo looked at Ming Zheng happily, as if he remembered something, but in the end he just shook his head and said nothing more.
"Big-mouthed bat, Lada, you should also eat more."
Listening to Xiong Zuo's words, Zheng Ming subconsciously looked at the two elves beside him.
The big-mouthed bat with its mouth wide open could swallow his head in one mouthful.
The front teeth flashed coldly, and Lada could bite his neck off when she opened her mouth.
At this moment, the two elves were just staying beside Yuzuo obediently, eating the energy cubes specially prepared for them.
"They are pretty good!" Xiongsaku said proudly.
He was able to become the squad leader and was sent back to his hometown, thanks to Radha and Big Mouth Bat.
"Well, the boss's elf is very powerful!"
Different from the original work, the original memory has a relatively clear rating and definition of the elves' strength.
It is still in its infancy stage when it is just born and cannot fight.
Only after passing the infancy stage can one officially enter the assessment scope of the level.
Initial, outstanding, senior, elite, gym leader, quasi-king, king, champion...
This is the recognized level assessment in the elf world.
And Xiongzuo's Big Mouth Bat and Lada are both elite level.
You know, in the league competition where each region has to obtain eight badges to participate, the average strength of the top 16 is only at the elite level.
"Where's your Caracara? Why don't you let it out for dinner?"
Zheng Ming was stunned for a moment, but under Xiong Zuo's doubtful gaze, he silently took out the elf ball.
You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime.
After an afternoon of buffering, Zheng Ming has slowly accepted the current situation, and there is even a little excitement in his heart that he is not aware of.
Click twice to open the Poke Ball.
A red light flashed, and a small caracara appeared in front of Zheng Ming.
Quiet, indifferent, lonely.
Although he was still a child, Caracalla seemed to have seen through the world of mortals, and his eyes did not waver.
Of course, he also ignored Zheng Ming, who looked at him curiously.
Zheng Ming was still observing Caracalla carefully, and the unreality in his heart gradually subsided.
It was only 20 centimeters tall, with a khaki body but a milky white belly. It had a white skull that was too big for it, and it looked uncoordinated.
The small bone stick in his hand is very small, but it is Caracalla's most advantageous weapon.
How can I put it...it's a little cute!
