Was Miyamoto really Rocket's second-in-command?
Not to mention Mark, even Mo Yan began to have doubts after ending his brief contact with Miyamoto.
It wasn't a problem for her to be powerful, and it wasn't strange for her to appear and disappear unpredictably. Kyuubi was also very Kyuubi, arrogant, narcissistic, elegant, and greedy.
However, Miyamoto's personality was completely different from everyone's impression of a villain.
She had the strength of a Heavenly King-tier, but she didn't have the arrogance of a Heavenly King-tier trainer. She was carefree and unrestrained, but she didn't do things according to her own preferences.
Even after Kyuubi ate George's beef strip, her first reaction was to buy it.
"Could it be two people with the same name?" Zhu Lan proposed a guess, but everyone knew that it was even more difficult to realize.
Heavenly King-tier trainers were all famous people. It was one thing to have the same name, but how could they be unknown?
Moreover, the messenger bird had walked right into the trap, and then they met a female trainer who called herself Miyamoto. If there was no connection …
It was impossible for there to be no connection!
"She's Miyamoto!" Mo Yan finally said with unusual certainty.
He didn't think about the flaws in her identity during his brief contact with Miyamoto.
It was a kind of intuition, an intuition that came from his previous life when he was in the dark and recognized the same kind.
Therefore, after everyone agreed, they began to speed up and headed to Lake of Wisdom as quickly as possible. At the same time, they also wanted to distance themselves from Miyamoto.
If it wasn't for the fact that Lake of Wisdom was too far away and there was only one way to get there, they would definitely choose to take a detour.
…
On the other side, Miyamoto, who had just returned from Lake of Wisdom and still hadn't found any traces of Dream, was resting in an ordinary hotel in a small town.
"Wu wu … wu wu …"
Miyamoto moved her gaze from the tablet to Kyuubi, and found that he was holding a frozen beef strip that was only as thick as a finger. He was chewing on it and seemed to be enjoying himself.
"Tsk tsk, is it that good? Usually, this meat isn't even enough to fill the gaps between your teeth, "Miyamoto said disdainfully.
Kyuubi glanced at Miyamoto's teasing eyes, but he wasn't angry. He just moved his body slightly, facing Miyamoto with his butt, and then continued to chew on the frozen beef strip.
Miyamoto pursed her lips and turned her attention back to the tablet. However, she couldn't help but think of the four trainers she had just met.
"The name Mo Yan still feels very familiar …"
Miyamoto muttered to herself. Then, she subconsciously opened the search interface and searched for Mo Yan's name on Rocket's intranet.
Very soon, a series of information about Mo Yan popped up, starting from his escape from the ghost ship organization. Everything was recorded in great detail.
With Miyamoto's authority, she even saw an extremely shocking piece of news.
Three years ago, Athena, one of the four members of the Rocket, went alone to capture Mo Yan, who had ruined many of the Rocket's plans.
In the end, Athena retreated to Rocket's headquarters in a sorry state!
Although it was due to the fact that Mo Yan was able to defeat Athena, who was considered to be one of the best amongst the quasi Heavenly Kings three years ago. This kind of potential was somewhat abnormal in the eyes of Miyamoto, a Heavenly King trainer.
After more than ten minutes, Miyamoto slowly put down the tablet in her hand and began to mutter softly.
"Ghost ship defection … Potential Awakening Serum … Special Ability … Super Evolution … Dojo Master … Genji disciple. This kid has too many things.
Why don't I capture him again? "
Beep Beep Beep … Beep Beep Beep …
The ringing of the phone interrupted Miyamoto's thoughts. She glanced at the tablet and saw the words "Dear" written on the caller ID.
Miyamoto instantly became excited. With an unimaginable speed, she finished touching up her exquisite makeup in five seconds. Then, she carefully picked up the video call.
"Sister ~"
Miyamoto no longer looked as carefree as before. Not only did she look at the other end of the video call with watery eyes, her voice also became pretentious.
"… Be serious." A slightly cold and helpless female voice came from the other end of the video call.
"No, sister is so heartless to let me wander around the world alone. Won't you allow me to act coquettishly?"
Kyuubi suddenly trembled. He thought that his sister was acting up again.
Kyuubi couldn't stand it anymore and quietly left Miyamoto with a piece of frozen meat in his mouth.
On the other side, Miyamoto and her "Dear" were still focused on the video call. They didn't see Kyuubi at all.
"… Did you find anything this time?" The person on the other end of the video call ignored Miyamoto's coquettishly.
"Hmph, I don't know!" Miyamoto turned her head, indicating that she refused to answer.
After a long silence, her "Dear" said slowly, "You've worked hard this time. Come back early when you're done. I'll wait for you at home."
"Wait for me at home! Then I'll come back tomorrow ~ "Miyamoto instantly turned her head. She seemed to have thought of something, and her face was slightly red. Her eyes were blurred as she spoke.
"Can you tell me now?"
Miyamoto pouted and replied pitifully, "It's still the same as before. I didn't find anything. But Lake Wisdom is really ~ cold ~. Look at my face, it's red from the cold!"
"… Then come back quickly. I've collected a few new pieces of information recently. I need you to verify them."
"It's not important, it's not important. Let's go home first …"
After that, Miyamoto chatted with her "Dear" about some things that couldn't be written down. Only then did she reluctantly hang up the phone.
"Sister is still so charming …" Miyamoto touched her red face. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she started laughing again.
Kyuubi was shivering in the corner. He felt that there was no place for him in such a big room.
Ten minutes later, Miyamoto checked out of the room and walked out of the hotel. She casually sent out a large-mouthed sparrow to return to the Kanto area as quickly as possible.
As for capturing Mo Yan …
Who was Mo Yan? Would he be able to feed his sister if he was captured?
Mo Yan, who was still hurrying on his way, didn't know that a major crisis had just lightly brushed past his head. Then, without taking away a single cloud, it quietly left.
A week later, they finally arrived at the Lake Wisdom that they had been longing for.
They were surrounded by snowy mountains, but they couldn't feel a single wisp of cold wind. The lake water was as calm as a mirror. It was as if it could completely reflect the filth in people's hearts.
The hurried journey had already caused everyone to be extremely tired, but when they personally arrived at this tranquil Lake of Wisdom, their mental exhaustion instantly dissipated by more than half.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a calm face and plain clothes walked over from not far away from the lake.
He walked straight towards everyone and made a special gesture. Then, he opened his mouth and said, "Are all of you trainers from afar? If it's convenient, why don't we have a sprite battle?"
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