Morty caught the Plate and glanced at it twice. "What's this? A Clay Plate?"
"Ha, you couldn't trade a hundred million lumps of clay for one of these." Heiduo walked over to Morty's side and briefly explained the Earth Plate's function.
"Eh... there are fifteen more of these?" Morty's expression remained unchanged. Strange items were rare, but not so rare that he had none; he himself possessed things called the Cleanse Tag and Spell Tag.
The former could repel wild Pokémon, while the latter could increase the power of Ghost-type moves.
Therefore, he had not taken much interest in the Ghost Plate.
"If you want me to find something, let's be clear first: one thing is one thing. I charge a fee."
Morty's human search engine services came at a steep price. Heiduo did not know whether he had charged in the original story, but he certainly had to pay him now.
Heiduo was not short on money. The other guy was putting in the effort, so he could not possibly make him work for free.
The ritual began.
When Morty searched for objects, unless the situation was urgent, he had a strong sense of ceremony. He liked making his two Pokémon spin in circles, supposedly to improve the precision of his search.
Heiduo neither agreed nor disagreed, though those two Pokémon...
He did not know whether Morty had some special preference. Both of his main Pokémon were still in their unevolved forms. It was not as though he could not afford a Dusk Stone, and Gastly had long since reached the required level.
After a while.
As though waking from some nightmare.
Morty suddenly opened his eyes wide and began gasping for breath.
"This guy is..." He raised his head and looked at Heiduo, but did not finish his