Elf: I am really a civilian trainer

A gigantic Death Coffin had been floating in the air at some point, its body gushing out black energy that enveloped the area of ​​several dozen meters nearby, seemingly forming something like a barrier.

Cai Chen nodded slightly. Seeing that Mark had been controlled and the Mimikyu on Mark's shoulder showed no resistance, he walked towards Mark with the Amakusa Seed in his hand.

then……

The blue vines wrapped around Mark's body suddenly broke.

Cai Chen saw Mark take out the Poké Ball and look it up and down with a puzzled expression, as if wondering why the Poké Ball could not be used.

Not only Mark, but also Mimikyu on Mark's shoulder took the Poké Ball and looked at it puzzledly.

The man and the Pokémon seemed to have exchanged a few words, as if they were trying to confirm why the Poké Ball could not be used.

Cai Chen didn't hear exactly what was said.

After that, Cai Chen found that Mark's sight was aimed at him, and then he saw a fist that kept getting bigger in his sight, and everything stopped abruptly...

Chapter 183 A sudden surprise

11:50pm at night.

It has been 20 minutes since Mark returned to the village. Because today's chief battle is held at night, Mark and Uncle Qian's natural dance is suspended for a day.

Normally, Mark would return to his uncle's house and celebrate today's Chief Battle with the elves.

Unfortunately, there were some twists and turns on the way back to the village.

Since quite a lot of criminals were caught and there were two huge devices, it was a bit crowded in Uncle Qian's home, which also affected the mood of celebration.

So Mark changed his plan and decided to take some snacks and go directly to the forest with the elves to celebrate.

Not only that, but after the celebration, Mark had no plans to return to the village.

And decided to add points directly in the forest.

Yes, his points have already accumulated to two points after these days, and there is an increase of 33% progress. It is time for him to add points.

As for the coward who is not by his side.

In fact, this was also a kind of experiment for Mark.

That is, whether the elves who are strongly bound to him and far away from him will also be dragged into the dream world with added points.

Although this experiment was not carried out, Mark had a hunch that there was a high probability that the coward would still enter the dream world.

Perhaps, it will cause some different changes in his dream world.

Without too much thought.

Mark and the elves cooperated with each other to tie up a dozen killers with silk threads, and then tied up the two huge machines with silk threads and mounted them on the shovel cannon worm.

These two machines were the culprits that caused his Poké Ball to be unusable 20 minutes ago.

"Shovel Cannon Bug, these two machines should weigh more than 7 tons. Can you hold on?"

"Jiji~!"

The Shovel Cannon Beetle gave an affirmative response and emitted two engine roars.

Mark smiled and saw Butterfree fly through the dark barrier and fly back to him.

Batdadie brought two large bottles of amnesia potion from Uncle Qian, as well as another bottle of unknown potion.

Mark unscrewed the cap of the unknown medicine, sniffed it, and then looked it up and down.

Like the amnesia potion, this bottle of potion does not have any label on it.

After a quick inspection, Mark asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Batatiel responded: "Uncle San said this is the strengthening potion for the amnesia potion. Dr. Locke sent it over two days ago. After taking the amnesia potion, continue to take one tenth of the strengthening potion, and the hypnotic effect will be strengthened.

Dr. Locke said that he could give George a try, but after George drank it, there was no change except that he became less energetic.

The effect is more obvious on ordinary people. Uncle San said that after he gave it to Li Sihu, Li Sihu's condition became much more stable. "

Mark nodded slightly.

The so-called Li Sihu is an Alliance C-level wanted criminal with a tendency to self-harm. About five days ago, he came to Qingxi Village and ambushed Uncle Qian, and was then slapped to the ground by George's Gengar.

Similar to George's experience, Li Sihu's original name was Zhu Guang. He was also a person with special abilities who underwent transformation and his attributes were psychic.

However, unlike George, Li Sihu's partner elf died during the experiment. Li Sihu became more mentally confused after that and eventually escaped from the cage.

As for why he came to Qingxi Village, it was because Li Sihu knew George. To be precise, Li Sihu and George had teamed up together for a period of time and were friends.

Perhaps Zhu Guang came over after hearing the news that No. 27 appeared in Qingxi Village.

Mark was still thinking when he suddenly saw a steaming fish head bag falling into his hands. It was Uncle Qian's masterpiece, the Star-Gazing Pie.

Batati said, "Uncle San said that this Stargazing Pie is best eaten while it's hot. As for the people you captured, be careful to examine them before using the memory potion. Don't give it to those vicious villains."

Mark shook his head helplessly, imitating Uncle Qian's actions and putting the fish head and the grilled bag into his mouth.

Well, he still couldn't accept this taste.

With a light sigh, Mark looked at the dozen or so Shamatte who were tied up and said, "There may be bad people among these people, but there should be no extremely vicious people."

Mark still has some understanding of the Zangai Family and the Shamatte Group.

These people like to dye their hair into various colors that deviate from the normal aesthetic and wear some unique clothes.

On the surface, it seems to be a display of individuality, but in fact, it is just the left-behind children looking for spiritual comfort and hugging each other for warmth.

Mark felt that this group, whose members all dyed their hair green and wore green and pink clothes, was an organization similar to the Shamatte group, and they were not that bad.

The same is true.

Both Caterpillar and Jirachi could feel malice from these people, but this malice was not strong.

Looking at the dozen or so Shamattes who were tied up, Mark's eyes showed a trace of pity.

For such people, even if they have done some bad things, they can be forgiven as long as they receive the due punishment.

Of course, necessary interrogations must continue.

Without thinking further, Mark looked up at the Dieshi Coffin in the sky, and the latter's body trembled slightly.

Mark nodded slightly and said, "Don't be so nervous. As long as you cooperate normally, I won't do anything to your master. Keep the barrier stable and follow my shovel cannon worm into the forest..."

Jirachi flew up at the right time and appeared in front of Dieshi Guan and said, "Although your master is a bad guy, Mark is a good man. He will never lie to anyone, so you have to be obedient, otherwise Mark will beat your master, and Jirachi will beat you too!"

As soon as Jirachi finished speaking, he realized something and covered his mouth, then looked at Mark with some uneasiness.

Mark shook his head helplessly and said, "Forget it, let him be exposed. His master, Bonin, seems to be a mercenary who only cares about money. He shouldn't be that bad. I will give him an amnesia potion and let him stay in Qingxi Village. Then I will hand him over to George to take care of him. It just so happens that his Pokémon is also a ghost type."

Although this Dieshikan has reached the senior level, it is actually weaker than Gengar who can resonate with George's ghost.

Jirachi nodded continuously. Now that it had been exposed, it stopped pretending and immediately took off its Mimikyu jacket. Then it sat on the head of the Dishik Coffin and directed the Dishik Coffin to move forward.

Just like that, half an hour later, Mark arrived at the shore of Qingxi Lake and began celebrating the Chief Battle with the elves.

Cai Chen, a cadre of Amakusa Society, also woke up slowly during the celebration of Mark and many elves.

Like Raymond, who is a user of lightning-type special abilities, Cai Chen is a user of grass-type special abilities.

It is precisely because of his identity as a user of grass-type special abilities that the injuries on his body can be repaired quickly, allowing him to wake up before ordinary Amakusa Club members.

Cai Chen looked around in a daze. He looked at the members of the Amakusa Society who were tied up with silver threads, and for a moment he was still in shock.

What's happening?

Cai Chen fell into memories.

As far as I can remember, he should be planning against Mark, the genius grass-type trainer.

He even brought over the organization's newly developed restriction machines, which could render the Poké Ball ineffective and cut off the connection between the Poké Ball and the trainer.

The plan went smoothly. He took advantage of Mark's weakness of reading and successfully led Mark to his destination.

Boning's lost coffin successfully set up a barrier, completely cutting off contact with the outside world.

then……

Cai Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he remembered Mark breaking free from the vines in an instant, and then his fist that kept getting bigger in his sight.

Cai Chen did not have the chance to continue thinking and reminiscing, because Mark, who was celebrating with the elves in the distance, turned his eyes to him again.

The next moment, a fist that was getting bigger and bigger appeared in his sight again.

"It's okay, he's already fainted, let's just continue celebrating..."

Mark wiped his bloody fist with a confused expression.

As a martial arts grandmaster, he was very measured in the force of his punch to the head of the Shamatte youth. Normally, the Shamatte youth would not wake up until at least an hour and a half later.

While thinking, Mark reached out and touched the body of the killer, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then showed a surprised expression.

——He felt a kind of forest power that was completely different from the [Power of the Clear Stream] from this Shamatte youth...

Chapter 184 Cai Chen's tears can't stop flowing

What Mark felt from the Shamatte youth could not actually be called the power of the forest. To be precise, it was a kind of grass-related power related to plants.

This power is very similar to his [Power of Qingxi], both are related to plants and life, but there is a big difference when you feel it carefully.

"A person with a grass-type special ability?"

Mark showed an interested expression, and then suddenly realized something and frowned slightly.

"It seems that my previous direction was wrong. No wonder I couldn't resonate with the Caterpillar and there wasn't even a sign of it..."

Mark whispered softly.

As early as after witnessing the lightning resonance between John and the Electric Beast, Mark tried to achieve a state of resonance with the Caterpillar.

The reason is that both he and the Caterpillar have the blessing of the Clear Stream Forest, so there is a possibility of developing a state of resonance.

As a result, there was no progress.

At this moment, feeling the special grass-type ability of this Shamatte young man and comparing it with the Qingxi power with similar attributes in his body, Mark suddenly realized the reason why he could not achieve a resonance of ability.

Not only does his Qingxi power essentially come from the forest, but the power of people with special abilities is something they possess themselves.

More importantly, it is the relationship between emotion and ability.