Night had already fallen. Although Ba Shuo had already arranged for the ambush of the Rocket Squad, he still hadn't seen Mo Yan and Feng Yu return. This made his heart unable to relax.
"Master, they're back!"
The door to the Elf Center suddenly opened. Mo Yan and George walked in side by side.
Basho and the others saw that the two had returned safely and finally felt relieved.
"You two didn't get hurt this time, right?"
As expected of a shrewd person. He didn't ask what happened or if they encountered an enemy. Instead, he cared about whether they were hurt or not.
Even though Mo Yan and George knew that Basho wasn't really concerned about this, they still felt very comfortable when they heard this.
"We're fine!" Mo Yan nodded with a smile. He walked towards Miss Joey and said slowly.
"George did find traces of an enemy in the west. Although the enemy was only one person, he was very strong. We had to work together to defeat him."
"Sorry for the trouble, Miss Joey!"
"Don't worry, leave it to me!"
"Then … what happened?" Basho asked anxiously. How strong was the enemy that needed Mo Yan and George to work together to defeat?!
"His sprites were almost exhausted by us. However, there was still one sprite that was good at running away. We weren't able to catch it."
"In other words …"
"Yes, it won't affect our counterattack on Rocket for now. According to our investigation, there's a 90% chance that Rocket will launch a sneak attack tonight."
"That's good, that's good! Master Mo Yan, Mr. George, on behalf of all the people of Ashen Onion City, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to the two of you! "
Basho didn't have any doubts after hearing this. He seemed to have complete faith in Mo Yan and kept thanking him.
It was hard for an old man like him to praise two young people like this. The onlookers were both ashamed and touched.
"Master Mo Yan, thank you so much!"
"Mr. George, thank you for saving my friend …"
"Thank you both …"
"Gratitude …"
In the blink of an eye, the serious preparation for war had turned into a group appreciation meeting. Mo Yan and George didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They were stunned for a long time before everyone slowly stopped.
"We still have a tough battle to fight tonight. Let's all have a good rest." After Mo Yan finished speaking, he waved his hand and dismissed everyone.
"Dojo Master Mo Yan, when you weren't around, Mark from Dark Night Town called …"
"Is Mark okay?" Mo Yan and George immediately became nervous. They were supposed to be in Dark Night Town as well.
"From the other end of the phone, he didn't seem to be injured."
"Understood, Senior Basho. You must be very busy, so we won't disturb you any further."
"The two of you should also return the call. It's all our fault for not being able to protect you properly, causing you to be unable to …"
Moyan and George weren't in the mood to continue their hypocrisy with Ba Shuo. They turned around and ran towards the phone, leaving Ba Shuo standing there alone. He hadn't even finished his sentence.
Ring ring ring …
"Moses, Moses, this is Mark from Dark Night Dojo."
On the other end of the video call, Mark answered the phone in his pajamas with a leisurely look on his face.
"Mark, Dark Night Town is completely fine? You actually went to bed so early. "
Hearing the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, Mark subconsciously trembled. He looked up and saw two smiling faces.
"Ah! Boss, you finally answered me. I thought you already … "
"Already what?" Mo Yan stopped sneering and frowned slightly. He looked at Mark with a questioning gaze.
"You … already … already defeated the enemy. You're about to return victorious!" Mark, who was always quick-witted, immediately said solemnly.
"Okay, stop fooling around." George shook his head helplessly. Then he finally asked about the important matter. "How's Dark Night Town now? Uncle An, are Little Ming and the others injured? "
Seeing that Auntie Qiao had spoken, Mark didn't dare to cause any more trouble. He recounted the entire process of how the people of Dark Night Town fought against Team Rocket in full detail. Surprisingly, he didn't try to claim credit for himself.
"Little Ming has unknowingly grown so much." George couldn't help but sigh. His words were full of gratification.
"Yes, yes, but he arranged it so well that I didn't have anything to do after I came back."
Mark was smart again. He quickly took the opportunity to excuse himself. He said that he didn't want to be so free.
"It's good that Dark Night Town is fine. Now we can deal with the matters in Asalonion City with peace of mind."
"Boss, boss, the battle over there should be very fierce. Is it because without my help, you can't deal with the enemy smoothly? Am I right? "
Mark began to look for trouble. He began to imagine how important he was.
"That's true." Mo Yan nodded solemnly with a look of approval.
"Hahahahaha, I told you, Mark is super super super super super super important in the three-man team!"
"Yeah, without a mascot by your side, no one will shout 666 in a fight. Right, George?"
"That's true!" George agreed.
"I also think so, I'm good at shouting 666 … Bah, I'm not 666!"
"… I don't shout mascot!"
"…"
Mark was infuriated.
…
After hanging up the phone, Mo Yan and George looked at each other. They both couldn't help but laugh. The tension accumulated from the many battles also eased a lot.
Mascots didn't just bring luck, they were also good at adjusting the atmosphere of the team.
This was something that Mark had done very well!
Time slowly passed, and the night was getting darker.
Mo Yan and George took some time to fill their stomachs. Then, they grabbed the recovered Elfin and rushed to the place where the Rocket was ambushed.
"Dojo master Mo Yan, why don't you rest a little longer?" Basho asked politely.
"It's good to come early and prepare. After defeating this group of enemies, the Rocket shouldn't have the strength to organize another attack," George replied with a smile.
"Mr. George, you're right!" Basho also laughed, but at the same time, he understood the meaning behind George's words.
After tonight's battle, Mo Yan and George were going to leave!
Thinking of this, Basho's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness. He loudly ordered through the walkie-talkie, "Everyone, don't hold back. We must annihilate all the enemies in one go!"
"Roger!"
Ashen Onion City was surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side.
Just when everyone thought that the Rocket was going to attack from the east, Mo Yan's Geng Gui sent over an important piece of information.
The Rocket had changed direction. They were going to enter Ashen Onion City from the north!
"Shift positions. Follow plan B and set up an ambush!" Basho quickly ordered. It was obvious that he had made all the necessary preparations.
Under the night sky, Athena and Boa led the hundred-man Rocket team behind them and quickly approached Ashen Onion City.
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