"Is that woman really worth trusting, Lord Ghetsis...?"
Vio, a portly man wearing a purple cylindrical hat and purple robes, stroked his beard as he spoke, his expression grave.
With his suit concealed beneath an ornate black robe, Ghetsis settled back onto the sofa. One eye was hidden beneath a protective covering, leaving only the other to regard Vio. He gently polished his scepter and smiled faintly.
"What difference does it make whether we trust her or not?"
His lone eye swept over everyone present.
"She's nothing but a stray dog! Her only value lies in that hatred of hers, which others can control... The Evil Moon Organization? They thought a little 'Rage Potion' would be enough to earn recognition? Heh... They're far too naive!"
Vio nodded and said no more.
The will of the "king" and Lord Ghetsis was his will!
As a "like-minded companion" pursuing a perfect world, Vio had never wavered in his convictions.
That was also why he had spent years tracking and investigating, ultimately succeeding in obtaining information on Kyurem...
Listening to Ghetsis, Gorm, a gaunt man seated on the other side whose eyes always seemed narrowed to slits, spoke in a hoarse voice.
"No one may stand in the 'king's' path! Reshiram's whereabouts are a crucial part of the plan! We must keep that information in our hands!"
"Exactly..."
Giallo, gloomy-faced but fiercely combative, voiced his agreement.
"Lord Ghetsis! Though that woman isn't worth our concern, Team Rocket's advice was sound! A genius who has already risen to prominence is a true genius. That boy will eventually become a threat... As for 'Dragon Village'..."
Giallo glanced toward Bronius, who sat to his right with his eyes closed in repose.
"You must have a way to temporarily mislead 'Dragon Village's' intelligence network, don't you, Bronius?"