Chapter 636: Lance

My name is Lance, a glorious executive of the four Team Rocket executives, Lance.

30 years old, currently single and unmarried, living in a nameless town in the northeast of the Kanto region.

Every day I have to work overtime until eight o'clock in the evening for the future of Team Rocket. I don't smoke, and I only drink a little.

I go to bed at eleven o'clock every night, sleep for eight hours every day, and I must drink a glass of milk with hot cocoa before going to bed, and then do twenty-five minutes of stretching exercises to help me sleep like a baby all night.

Today, working overtime until the early morning made my eyes bloodshot and my emotions anxious.

But I know that all this is the only way for Team Rocket to overthrow the League and rule the Kanto and Johto regions and even other regions.

The Storm Project, following the failure of the Mewtwo Project and the Lugia Capture Project, is a brand-new signpost for Team Rocket.

First, we need to collect enough energy sources for Team Rocket's expedition to the Unova region, so we set our sights on the giant Moon Stone in Mt. Moon Square.

With the advance troops already sent, they successfully captured a group of wild Cleffa, Clefairy, and Clefable who had no organization and no discipline.

The rare Clefairy clan can sell for a good price on the black market!

Lance sat in the cabin, which was more like a fighter jet equipped with propellers than a helicopter, shaking a goblet of hot cocoa milk, holding the winning ticket.

"Delicious~" Lance took a sip of hot cocoa milk. He was getting closer and closer to Mt. Moon Square. In the routine communication from Yamato and Kosaburo half an hour ago, they said.

They had already made the pre-preparations, just waiting for Lance to come over to recover the giant Moon Stone and the Clefairy clan.

"Those idiots from the League are still tossing around in the mine on the other side of Mt. Moon, stupid."

Mt. Moon Square was getting closer and closer. For some reason, Lance felt that the brightness around him was increasing?

Before he could order his men to find the reason, the alarm in the plane suddenly sounded, and red alarm lights filled the cabin.

Subsequently, the Team Rocket grunt responsible for monitoring the data said in panic: "It's not good, Executive Lance! In Mt. Moon Square below, a huge amount of energy gathering was detected, predicted to be the move Moonblast."

"Calm down! How can you be so panicked? What is the energy level?"

Lance shook the goblet nonchalantly, already having a guess in his heart.

Yamato and Kosaburo should have been obstructed by some Trainer, and then the escaped Clefairy clan gathered their strength and wanted to block his landing.

How much strength can wild Pokémon have?

Elite level? Professional level? Gym Leader level?

Anyway, it can't be Elite level.

As long as it's not Elite level, for Lance, it's something that can be dismissed with a wave of his hand.

"Report! The energy level data has been calculated, it is...... weak Elite level!"

The Team Rocket grunt's voice sounded with a crying tone, which made Lance, who was startled, feel irritable.

"Elite level...... why?"

Lance couldn't understand, but this scale of attack was no longer something that the plane's own energy barrier could block.

Elite level...... although it was unexpected, he was enough to deal with that Elite-level Pokémon by himself.

"The plan remains the same! I will cover the plane's landing, and be sure to find an opportunity to land successfully."

Lance waved his hand and gave the order like a Dinghai Shenzhen.

"Yes!"

The Team Rocket grunts seemed to have eaten a reassurance pill, and their morale increased one after another.

And Lance said to his shadow: "Gengar, I'll leave it to you."

His only Elite-level Pokémon, Gengar.