Elf: I am really a civilian trainer

In Qingxi Village, in the lounge of Qingxi Dojo, Old Man Qian, who had just woken up from a hangover, sneezed several times in succession.

Rubbing his nose gently, Old Man Qian touched the Poké Ball at his waist, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Come to think of it, the red Gyarados and Magna that the young man Mark brought yesterday should have the combat power of a king, right?"

Old man Qian murmured to himself.

Although in recent years, master and king-level combat power is not as rare as it was in his grandfather's era, it is not something that can be achieved easily.

However, considering Mark's increasingly outrageous strength, Old Man Qian was relieved.

After all, Mark's strength has reached this level, and the strength of his friends around him will naturally rise as well.

What surprised Old Man Qian the most was his extraordinary strength.

Old Man Qian looked at the strangely powerful Poké Ball on his waist and said, "I didn't expect that you could use [Defend] to defend against such an opponent. Is it really as Mark said, that the [Defend] specialized skill we developed a few years ago is very powerful?"

While thinking, Old Man Qian suddenly thought of something and rubbed his forehead which was a little painful due to the hangover.

"I remember now. It seems that Mark said that the boy was not from this world, but from a parallel world, and knew the future. He also said that there would be civil unrest in the Shia Kingdom at the end of January, and that the Shia royal family would leave the World Elf Alliance. He asked for my opinion..."

"Not from this world?"

"Civil unrest in Shia?"

In his memory, not only Mark, but also Jirachi and Caterpillar were chattering a lot beside him.

Then Jirachi and Caterpillar entered the kitchen's underground base to choose Poké Balls.

Well, Caterpillar took advantage of his drunkenness and tricked a Poké Ball from him.

The corner of Old Man Qian's mouth twitched slightly.

I already have more than 200 Poké Balls. Are so many Poké Balls useful?

Also, why are you suddenly bringing up the matter of Poké Balls at a time like this?

Shouldn't we discuss the civil unrest in Shia and make preparations?

Why are they all tiny little things?

Old Man Qian rubbed his head and carefully recalled his experience last night. He opened his illustrated book and turned to the email he sent to Dr. Locke yesterday. Dr. Locke had already replied.

There was a lot of content in the reply, including a lot of academic stuff.

There are two main contents.

One is that the improvement of the memory potion is already underway and is expected to be successful in two to three months.

The other one is 1000 bottles of memory potion. Dr. Locke has already commissioned a courier to deliver it, and it is estimated that they will arrive at Qingxi Village in some time.

"It seems that Mark said that the memory potion was not enough, so he asked me to ask Locke for some more..."

Old Man Qian rubbed his head, then looked at another earlier email reply.

This email was sent by him to his eldest nephew, and the content was a contract.

Just yesterday, Wu Ping, vice president of the Fantasy Chamber of Commerce of the Kingdom of Xia, came to Qingxi Village and said that he would open an elf supplies store, a daily necessities store, an elf cake and beverage store, an elf amusement park and other facilities in Qingxi Village...

Logically speaking, an organization like the Dream Chamber of Commerce would not send a vice president to a small place like Qingxi Village.

But Wu Ping came anyway and was extremely respectful to him.

The reason why Old Man Qian was drunk yesterday afternoon was that he drank a lot of wine with Vice President Wu Ping at the table.

"I drank too much. If I hadn't mastered the [Power of Clear Stream], the situation would have been even worse... But I probably didn't sign the contract."

Old man Qian murmured softly, then his pupils shrank slightly as he looked at his nephew's reply.

——This Dream Chamber of Commerce must be asking you for something, and almost all the terms are unfavorable to them.

"You want something from me?"

Old Man Qian rubbed the stubble on his chin and saw Cai Ergou jogging over.

"Master, the manpower is ready. Shall we start construction 20 kilometers outside Qingxi Village?"

"Build?"

"It's to build a defense line against the tide of chaotic elves. You and Deputy Gym Master Mark decided on this last night."

Old Man Qian remembered something.

Mark not only told about the civil unrest in the Kingdom of Shia, but also said that there would be another wave of chaotic elves breaking out in the future.

The Hollier Line of Defense in the north of Qingxi Forest has been in name only after all these years. If the Chaos Elf Tide breaks out again, Qingxi Village will definitely be directly impacted.

In fact, even without Mark’s words yesterday, he planned to use the influence of Qingxi Gym to build a defense line in Qingxi Forest.

Just because of what Mark said to Mi Yang last night, the plan to build the defense line was brought forward.

"Although Mark has always been very outrageous, but when I think about it carefully, he has never told me a single lie."

"So, in a few months, the Chaos Elf Tide is really going to happen, and it will be worldwide?"

While he was thinking, Old Man Qian had completely sobered up, and saw Cai Ergou continue to speak.

"Master, in addition to the matter of building the defense line, Dean Cao from the Hake Elf Academy is also here to visit. He has been waiting for you for a while."

Old Man Qian raised his eyebrows and asked, "President Cao is waiting for me? How long has he been here?"

"About an hour. I heard you were still resting, so I told me not to disturb you."

"Why don't you just wake me up... Never mind."

Old Man Qian waved his hand and walked over quickly.

Not long after, he shook hands with Dean Cao of Hack Elf Academy, and then discussed matters concerning Qingxi Gym and Hack Elf Academy together.

then……

At noon, Dean Cao disappeared from Old Man Qian's sight riding on Dragonite.

Old man Qian has also taken on the role of dean of the Hack Elf Academy branch.

According to Dean Cao, it seems that he wants to open a branch of Hake Elf Academy in Qingxi Village, and at the same time establish a supporting experimental base in Qingxi Village.

Of course, the point is not the proposal itself.

But it’s President Cao’s attitude.

It was obvious that Hack Elf Academy was investing in Qingxi Village, but the way Dean Cao gave money to the old man made it feel like the other party was taking advantage of him.

If he had to say it, he felt very similar to Wu Ping, the vice president of the Dream Chamber of Commerce whom he met yesterday.

Is there some misunderstanding?

……

On the west side of Qingxi Village, just as Old Man Qian returned to the gym with a dazed look on his face and was sorting out yesterday's information, a group of uninvited guests arrived in Qingxi Village.

"Princess, I just received news that Wu Ping, the vice president of the Dream Chamber of Commerce, came to Qingxi Village yesterday and secretly showed goodwill to this owner of the Qian Pavilion."

"Princess, it seems that the rumor is true..."

A delicate and beautiful figure shook her head and said, "Don't call me princess anymore. Just call me Lilith. I hope that hiding here can make those people restrain themselves."

After the beautiful figure finished speaking, she looked towards the capital city of Ruier, her eyes somewhat dejected...

Chapter 294: The Master of the Money House Appears before Him

In the evening, in the central part of Qingxi Village, at Old Man Qian’s home.

In the afternoon, he went to Qingxi Forest and organized the gym members and the students of Hack Elf Academy to build a defense line for a while. Then, Old Man Qian returned to his home with a confused look on his face.

The so-called construction of the defense line, although a huge project, is actually not complicated.

It all comes down to four words: adapt to local conditions.

The Hollier Line in the north of the Clearstream Forest was originally built by Emperor Arthur, who gathered ground and rock-type Pokémon trainers from Shia.

It is obviously unlikely for Qingxi Gym to replicate the establishment of the Houllier Line.

Even building a small-scale rock defense line of only a dozen kilometers is impossible.

After all, there aren't many Ground-type and Rock-type Pokémon in the Qingxi Gym.

The defense line of Qingxi Forest mainly relies on plant-based elves to produce vines and thorns, which are then woven into obstacles to slow down and block the advance of the chaotic elf tide.

As long as we can delay until the confused elves regain consciousness, everything will return to peace.

As for the main force of weaving these vine obstacles.

These are the dozens of Grass-type trainers that have recently been added to the Qingxi Gym.

When Old Man Qian arrived, Cai Ergou, the grass-type captain of Qingxi Gym, had already come up with a preliminary plan.

That is, through the use of plant elves, special vine seeds are produced, assisted by plant culture fluid and fertilizer, in order to build a three-layer defense line as long as 25 kilometers.

According to Cai Ergou's plan, it would take four to five months to build the defense line.

However, if we work overtime, we should be able to build the defense line in three months.

Then, just when Old Man Qian decided to let everyone take action.

A phone call from Mark rang.

Mark told him about the establishment of the defense line and suddenly thought of a way to increase the construction speed and strength of the defense line.

However, Mark cannot come back for the time being, so this method temporarily depends on his help.

As for why Mark couldn't come back.

From what Mark said, it seemed that a group of promotional posters needed to be shot for the Xia College Cup Competition, and Mark was notified on short notice, so Mark was taking pictures in Riel City.

Mark's words made Old Man Qian feel very disconnected.

At that time, Old Man Qian really wanted to question Mark loudly on the phone and ask him whether what Mark said last night was true.

There was the civil strife in the Kingdom of Shia, the Chaos Elf Tide, and the traveler from a parallel world named Mi Yang...

If these things are true, why would Mark be so happy to participate in the poster shooting at such a critical moment?

Yes, Mark was happy.

During the call, he was also told about the opponent in the next game and that the next quarterfinal match would be broadcast nationwide.