In the battered temple square, Brandon and Lucian walked over to Gary, disbelief written all over their faces.
"All right~ The sun's gone down, and the big guy's asleep again~" Young Master Mao said with a sigh of relief.
Brandon leaned closer curiously, looking at the crack in the Bright Infinity Gem.
Are you sure you didn't smash Regigigas to pieces?
"Next, the temple staff and I will bring Regigigas back into the temple and set up the seal again." Brandon nodded, taking over the cleanup.
Lucian's eyes were vacant as he muttered, "Repairs to the temple and square, dealing with the aftermath of the avalanche, settling Rocket Logistics' bill..."
Glancing at Young Master Mao, Lucian's mouth twitched. "Oh, right, and Young Master Mao's reward... How long is all this accounting going to take me...?"
Gary really wanted to complain. Can't your Champion Affairs Bureau spend some money hiring an accountant? Look, you're practically driving the poor guy crazy...
A cold wind blew past, and Young Master Mao pulled his coat tighter around himself. Candice returned safely and bowed solemnly to everyone.
"Everyone, as Snowpoint City's Gym Leader, I bear an inescapable responsibility for this crisis.
"Thanks to everyone's cooperation, Snowpoint City has finally made it through the danger safely."
Young Master Mao glanced at the overtime king and the ruins fanatic. Wasn't I the main damage dealer here?
Lugia had finally shown some backbone for once, swinging those wings until they practically smoked.
It was rather sad to think about. Their former Sea God had originally intended to say, "I'm here, Toilet King. Do me a favor, and we can all get along."
But Regigigas, cranky from being woken up, hadn't taken Lugia seriously at all...
After bowing and scraping all his life, the good-natured Lugia had finally straightened