Chapter 93 From Raymond to Rick, from a cadre of Thunder Group to an electrician in Clear Creek Village (Part 1)

Looking at the poor bald man on the ground who was harmless to humans and animals, Old Man Aaron felt pity and said, "He is also a poor man."

"Indeed, but he deserves it."

Mark nodded slightly.

Although his original intention was good, Raymond was ultimately unable to transform and concentrate on becoming stronger.

So in some ways, the oppressive combat training that Raymond went through was indeed quite miserable.

However, compared with the crimes Raymond had committed, this punishment was actually not severe.

Old Man Aaron nodded: "Yes, he deserves it..."

Although he was a poor man who didn't like fighting and was oppressed, this bald man eventually followed the Thunder Group to do evil and inevitably did some evil things.

but...

Old Man Aaron looked at the big Electrabuzz who was cowering beside him, sighed and said, "He is a poor man after all, so give him a chance."

"Um."

Mark nodded slightly, agreeing with what Old Man Aaron said.

He himself is a person who does not like violence and killing, otherwise after finding out that Raymond is of no use to him, he would definitely kill him completely.

The reason why he brought Raymond back was to hand him over to Uncle Aaron.

Since Uncle Aaron said he would give this guy a chance, he would naturally agree.

Old Man Aaron said, "In that case, then we won't hand him over to the Pokémon Alliance. I have Dr. Locke's amnesia potion here. I'll give him the maximum dose so that he can forget everything in the past. From now on, I'll let him work in Clear Creek Village, which can be regarded as atonement for his past sins."

Mark nodded slightly.

Uncle Aaron's approach was very safe.

Although Raymond has lost his fighting spirit and theoretically cannot do evil, his memories are still there, and staying in the village will inevitably involve some risks.

And if all of Raymond's memories were erased, there would be no such problem.

Old Man Aaron acted quickly. He immediately went into the kitchen to open the mechanism, then took out the amnesia potion from the underground base, and also took out the hypnosis gun that came with the amnesia potion.

"Mark, please watch me carefully while I use it. If something unexpected happens to me in the future, you may have to use this potion."

After saying this, Old Man Aaron picked up the measuring cup, but suddenly he thought of something and stopped.

Old Man Aaron turned his head and looked at Electrabuzz not far away and said, "Electrabuzz has a high IQ. You should be able to understand the conversation between Mark and me. I plan to give your master an amnesia potion to make him forget everything in the past. Can you promise me that after he forgets the past, you will not reveal those things in the past to your master?"

Electrabuzz did not respond immediately, but looked at Mark next to it with a slightly evasive look. Seeing that Mark nodded slightly at it, it immediately nodded continuously like a chick pecking at rice.

"Hey, hey."

Thinking back on these experiences, Electrabuzz's tears began to flow uncontrollably and he started crying.

——Its devastated owner can forget all the tragic experiences of these days.

The crying of Electrabuzz was very sad and contagious.

Old man Aaron wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He really couldn't imagine what Electrabuzz and its bald master had experienced in the Thunder Group.

Without further sighing, Old Man Aaron patted the trembling Electrabuzz on the shoulder and said, "It's over, it's all over. You and your master will be fine in the future. You and your master will usher in a new life in Clear Creek Village. It's just that this amnesia potion can't work on Pokémons, otherwise I actually want to use it on you too."

As Old Man Aaron comforted him, Electrabuzz cried even more sadly.

He is a big guy, but he cries like a baby.

Old man Aaron sighed and didn't know how to comfort him.

Mark on the side thought of something, took out two more Poké Balls from Raymond's pocket, and released two Magnetons.

Mark said, "Uncle Aaron, he still has two elves. It would be better to warn these two Pokémons as well."

"Magneton?"

Old man Aaron looked puzzled. Like the big Electrabuzz, these Magnetons were also relatively large in size.

At least it was bigger than the Magneton in the hands of the Thunderbolt thugs he had fought against.

One Electrabuzz would be fine, but why would this harmless bald man have three such Pokémons?

You should know that both Electabuzz and Magneton are powerful Pokémon that can rival the Big Three.

Among them, the initial form of Electrabuzz is very rare.

Magnemite is quite common, but it is extremely difficult to evolve from Magnemite to Magneton. Although it is not as difficult as Magikarp evolving into Gyarados, it is not something that any cannon fodder of the Thunderbolts can do.

Old Man Aaron's doubts did not last long.

Because he soon saw the same expression on the two Magnetos as on Electrabuzz.

Their expressions were timid and panicked, and their eyes were evasive. After they noticed that Electabuzz was crying, the two Magnetons also started crying.

Obviously, this poor bald man was treated as trash, so he cultivated these three Pokémons that no one else wanted.

After briefly warning the two Magnetons and seeing them nodding obediently, Old Man Aaron suddenly thought of something and asked Mark, "By the way, this bald man has been by your side these days. You should know his name, right? What's his name?"

"thunder..."

Mark was halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Old Man Aaron, who waved his hand and said, "Forget it, don't mention his previous name anymore. From today on, let him say goodbye to the past and live a brand new life."

"Okay."

Mark nodded slightly.

Old Man Aaron looked at the bald man's white face and asked Mark, "If you were to name him, what name would you think would be more suitable?"

Mark shook his head: "I don't know either, just pick a name."

Old Man Aaron said, "In that case, let's give him a common white name, Rick."

Old Man Aaron didn't continue talking nonsense. He unscrewed the amnesia potion and picked up the matching measuring cup while explaining to Mark.

"Look at this scale. When feeding the amnesia potion, be sure to control the amount. For a memory of a few hours to three days, one scale is enough; for a memory of three to ten days, use two scales; for a memory of ten days to three months, use three scales.

As for memories older than three months, they are not easy to control. Either don't use them, or directly feed them ten levels of potion to clear all memories. Otherwise, if you infuse more than three levels of potion, it will easily cause the user to become insane."

As Old Man Aaron spoke, he poured ten scales of potion into the measuring cup and poured it into Rick's mouth. The latter's body immediately trembled after taking it, and he rolled his eyes continuously.

"Now that the drug has taken effect, we can use the hypnotic gun to shine it on his head, and then use words to hint and guide him."

After Old Man Aaron finished speaking, he signaled Mark to be quiet and shone the hypnosis gun at Rick's head.

"You have forgotten everything now. Your parents, family, friends, your experience with the Thunder Group... You have forgotten everything. You even forgot your own name. Okay, okay. If you have forgotten everything, calm your body down. Calm down."

As Old Man Aaron spoke, Rick's body gradually calmed down.

"Okay, you can continue to tremble now. You suddenly remembered your name. Your name is Rick. You are a poor man who fled to Clear Creek Village. You are currently working at Cterpie breeding base in Clear Creek Village. Although you don't get paid, you are still very satisfied with your job because the village chief Aaron helped you when you were in the most difficult time. You really want to repay him..."

Old Man Aaron was still helping Rick perfect the settings when he suddenly noticed that Mark touched his body.

Then Mark leaned close to his ear and said, "Uncle Aaron, I think it would be better for him to work in the tomato garden in the north of the village, or to be an electrician. He may not be able to work in Caterpie breeding base..."

Although Rick's memory had been cleared at this time, Mark thought that it would be better not to let Rick work in Caterpie breeding base when he thought of Rick foaming at the mouth when he was surrounded by Caterpies not long ago...

At 30 power stones, 5 more chapters!!!