Chapter 347 Once (1)
Chapter 347 Once (1)
“This started a long time ago.
At that time, I was still an innocent little girl..."
"Sorry to interrupt," Long De said, "Can you hurry up?"
It's the same interrogation room, the same two people.
Eileen sat on the chair, staring at Long De with a pair of cold eyes, and said
"Every word I say matters."
"Sorry, you continue."
Long De said this, obviously thinking that this conversation must take a long time.
……
I was born in an ordinary family in Blue Gold City, District 7. My father is an ordinary clerk, and my mother... I have never met her. Every time I asked my father about it he would dodge my questions.
As for grandparents, let alone them.
At this time, cities were just piles of low old houses, cars had just been invented, and electricity was produced through the traditional means of electric Pokémon.
For those of us at the bottom of society, the only way to achieve success was to become a trainer, but not everyone could be a trainer at that time.
In order to control military units such as "trainers", the group of vampires called "nobles" controlled all the sales channels for Poké Balls on the market.
This means that even if a civilian family goes without food or water for several years, they may not be able to save enough money to buy Poké Balls.
Of course, there were also reasons why the technology at the time was not powerful enough.
In short, basically only those who work under that group of noble lords can become trainers.
In this regard, civilians can only try every means to please the nobles and try to join the nobles' private army, whether it is selling money or sex.
However, Erin scoffed at this. This is actually mainly due to his father.
Every night, when my father came back wearing a cheap coat, he would tell some stories about their ancestors at the dinner table.
"Our ancestors are the founders of the Ziyan Association. Speaking of our Ziyan Association, it is a great organization. The chaotic era of a hundred years ago was ended and the alliance was established, and our Ziyan Association is indispensable."
At that time, Irene was lying on the table, holding her face in her hands, her golden hair shining brightly under the light of the electric light.
"It's just that later on, the Ziyan Society declined."
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