Elf: I am really a civilian trainer

Raymond logged into the official website of Ruier Elf Academy and after some searching, he quickly found Sun Ting's information from the alumni network.

Sun Ting is a schoolmate who is four years younger than him. She just graduated a year ago. Her grades are above average. Her registered main elf is Miss Goethe.

"With her grades, she shouldn't come to a mountain village like this. Did she offend someone? Or is there some secret hidden in this small mountain village?"

"Boss, do we need to change the plan?"

Raymond waved his hand: "The plan is going on as normal. She should be at the level of a formal trainer and not a big threat. But after we take away the Pokémon Repair Device, we can get in touch with her. If she really offends someone, maybe she can join us.

Oh, and the bug catcher you mentioned yesterday who caught more than a hundred green caterpillars, seems to have a good affinity with elves, so we can try to develop some of that."

Holding the monocular telescope, Raymond glanced at the strong insect-catching boy standing next to the old village chief and smiled.

"In that case, let's start tomorrow afternoon and try to finish everything within two hours."

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In Qingxi Village, three sweet orange trees were planted by Mark and Old Man Qian.

As the two stinking flowers poured smelly liquid into the roots of the fruit trees, and with the help of a dozen walking grasses releasing green plant energy, the three fruit trees came to life.

It cannot be said that it grew luxuriantly immediately, but it did sprout and produce some new branches and leaves, so it must have survived.

Mark closed his eyes slightly.

I was originally feeling the changes in the natural veins of the village after planting trees, but suddenly I found a fresh and natural breeze blowing from the direction of the forest.

The breeze seemed to flow into his body from the top of his head, making him feel indescribably refreshed.

It seemed like Qingxi Forest was rewarding him for expanding the forest.

Mark discovered that his [Clear Stream Power] seemed to have become stronger again, and the increase was equivalent to him dancing naturally for a few days.

Mark continued to close his eyes and feel, and found that not only him, but also part of the forest's gift flowed into the Caterpillar's Poké Ball.

In addition, the rewards from these forests also went to Uncle Qian San and a dozen plant elves who helped plant trees nearby.

However, Uncle Qian did not master the power of nature, and only a small portion of the blessings of the forests was absorbed by him.

The same goes for the dozen or so plant elves. Although their bodies absorbed more forest rewards than Uncle Qian, most of the rewards still dissipated and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Finding Mark standing there in a daze, Old Man Qian came over and whispered, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"No, I found some unexpected gains. I'll tell you more about it in the evening."

After a brief exchange, the two quickly continued planting trees.

In a whole day, Mark and Old Man Qian planted thirty-seven trees of different sizes.

There are fruit trees, some ordinary trees and shrubs, and Mark also planted a few grape vines near the wall of a courtyard.

In general, nineteen of them have survived with the help of the plant elves, and the remaining eighteen were just planted normally and watered with some nutrient solution because the stinky flowers and walking grasses lacked physical strength.

Then, at night after a busy day, under Mark's persuasion, Old Man Qian entered the Qingxi Forest again and danced for two and a half hours.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Old Man Qian was woken up by Mark on time.

Although my waist and legs ached, according to Mark, there were more than a hundred trees in total, which could be planted in about five days, so I could just be patient and it would pass.

In addition, Mark told him that planting trees also helped him understand the power of the forest.

So, Old Man Qian endured his physical discomfort and continued to plant trees with Mark.

From early morning till noon, they hardly had any rest except for the Elf Center's director Zhao Meisha who said hello when she left and the two of them stopped for a while.

Old Man Qian had an inexplicable feeling that this kid Mark was fooling him, just like he had fooled the villagers and alliance officials in the past.

But he really wanted that kind of natural power.

He could only follow Mark's actions with doubt.

The midsummer sun was getting hotter and hotter. Old man Qian finally couldn't bear it anymore. He took off his straw hat and sat in the shade to fan himself.

Mark still stood in the sun, planting trees and feeling the changes in the natural veins of the village.

The location for planting trees is not fixed. As the previous tree is planted, the natural veins nearby will also change to a certain extent, so the next planting location also needs to be changed appropriately.

Old Man Qian looked at the perverted boy who was standing in the sun without a drop of sweat on his face and said, "How is it? How are the trees planted today?"

Mark nodded and said, "The southwest of the village can barely be considered as part of the Qingxi Forest, but it is not obvious yet, and we need to wait for the plants to grow further.

The caterpillars in the breeding base should show changes after a few days.

The quality of their silk will gradually improve, and eventually, after a few months, as the trees in the village become more lush, their silk will completely return to the quality of wild green caterpillars.”

Old Man Qian nodded slightly, and saw a red light appear. Mark's Caterpillar crawled out of the Poké Ball, looking around in a daze, hissing at the same time, as if it had discovered something.

Seeing this, Mark released the cowardly bug, which immediately trembled violently and let out a terrified cry as soon as it was released.

There was no time for Mark and Old Man Qian to ponder their doubts.

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Four explosions came from four directions of the village one after another. The blue-purple electric light seemed to form a big net, constantly moving over the village.

Just as Mark and Old Man Qian were wondering what had happened, a man wearing a yellow turban walked towards them step by step from a distance.

Behind the man were two Thundermons, and around him were a dozen Magneto and Triple Magneto floating.

"Wang Hai, you are from the Thunder Group?"

Looking at the yellow headscarf on Wang Hai's head, Old Man Qian looked surprised.

Wang Hai has been in Qingxi Village for more than ten days, and Old Man Qian has a good impression of him.

In general, this young man looked honest and upright, and I was very honest when I was tricked by him into buying the abandoned courtyard. I regretted it later and wanted to ask him for a refund, but he did not agree. After two repeated arguments, the matter was left unresolved.

In fact, it was not that Old Man Qian wanted to cheat the young man on purpose, but the population of Qingxi Village was too small, so he resorted to this desperate measure and wanted Wang Hai to settle down in Qingxi Village. Afterwards, he would also find a way to give Wang Hai some compensation.

Wang Hai sneered, "Village Chief Qian, if you can compensate me now with interest, no, compensate the Thunder Group for the loss of one million, I can let you go, you..."

whoosh-

Before Wang Hai finished speaking, a green shell suddenly blasted out, hitting the green caterpillar next to Mark.

"Mark, let me tell you, Caterpillar, don't be impulsive. Although it has great potential, it is only potential. It..."

Old Man Qian noticed the movement nearby and immediately persuaded and warned Mark.

The young man is impulsive and tries to calm Mark and Caterpillar down to prevent them from suffering irreversible injuries.

Then, he saw the green caterpillar transformed into a cannonball fiercely hit a thunder beast, blasting the thunder beast onto the masonry wall behind it, directly collapsing the masonry wall...

Chapter 71 Devastated

Is this a green caterpillar?

As the Caterpillar knocked Thundermon away and collapsed the brick wall.

Both Old Man Qian and Wang Hai, the owner of Thunder Beast, had the same thought in their minds, and their faces were full of astonishment.

Although Mark's caterpillar looks much larger than ordinary caterpillars, it is still a caterpillar no matter how big it is.

In the turn-based game of Pokémon, Caterpillar has the lowest total racial stats of all Pokémon, even lower than Magikarp's 200 points, with only a pitiful 195 points, and the number of moves it can learn is also pitifully small.

It can be said to be the garbage among garbage.

In the real world, the strength gap caused by racial values ​​is even more obvious.

Taking the attack racial value as an example, Caterpillar's attack racial value is 30, and Charizard's attack racial value is 84. In the game, Charizard's physical attack is 2.8 times that of Caterpillar.

But in the real world, Charizard's physical attack effect is at least dozens of times that of ordinary Caterpillar.

I'm afraid that Charizard can knock a group of Caterpillars to the ground with just a wave of its claws and a few flaps of its wings, and the Caterpillars will not be able to break the defense of Charizard even if they attack with all their strength.

In the real world, the strength gap caused by the total number of racial values ​​increases exponentially. The higher the total number of racial values, the more obvious the gap.

For two elves with the same level of training, even if the difference in the total racial value of the two elves is only a dozen points, the difference in their strength will be several tens of times.

This is also the fundamental reason why the Starter Pokémon and the "quasi-god" Pokémon with a race stat of 600 are sought after by many trainers.

With the same elite, senior, and master-level strength, these elves with high racial value are inherently stronger than elves with low racial value, and it is also easier for them to break through.

In fact, although Old Man Qian was optimistic about Mark's Caterpillar, he was also optimistic about the Bardieu that evolved from the Caterpillar. He never expected that Mark's Caterpillar could show any combat power now.

After all, the Caterpillar's racial value is too low, and it can only be barely seen after evolution.

And even if Caterpillar evolved into Butterfree, Old Man Qian never considered letting Mark make it the main Pokémon.

Bardie's racial stat of 395 is far higher than Caterpillar, but it is still too low. Even if it becomes a master-level Pokémon in the future, it will probably only bully Pokémon below the senior level.

When facing a true master-level elf opponent, Butterfree still has to play a supporting role.

Yes, the auxiliary position.

While Arceus closed a door for Bardieu, he also opened a window for this elf race with low racial values, that is, the extraordinary genetic move library.

[Mysterious Guardian] prevents abnormal effects, [Tailwind] accelerates all friendly forces collectively, [Butterfly Dance] stacks buffs, [Teleport] dodges attacks, [Hypnotic Powder], [Poison Powder], [Paralysis Powder], [Angry Powder], [Ultrasonic Wave], and [Charming] ruthlessly control the field and provide abnormal states such as sleep, poison, paralysis, confusion, and fascination, and [Pollen Ball] can also heal friendly forces while attacking the enemy.

In addition, Butterfree can also learn weather control moves such as [Pray for Rain] and [Sunny Day].

If Mark could specialize a few of these auxiliary moves during Butterfree's growth, Butterfree's auxiliary abilities would become even more outrageous.

but now……

What is the situation of the Caterpillar's [collision] at this time?

Can the caterpillar's [collision] make such a big noise?

As far as he could remember, it wasn't long ago that this green caterpillar was practicing [Impact] on a heavy black stone in the yard of his home.

At that time, although Caterpillar's [Impact] showed signs of being a specialized move, it was only a sign of it.

While thinking, Old Man Qian realized something.

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