Elf: I am really a civilian trainer

The man grinned.

The next moment, faint howling sounds enveloped Old Man Qian's courtyard.

Old man Qian in the house suddenly felt a little tired. He yawned and lay down on the bed.

Not long after, Old Man Qian began to snore, and then he started mumbling and talking in his sleep.

What awaits Old Man Qian next will be a horrific nightmare.

And in contrast to old man Qian.

The strange power should have been affected by the howling, but instead of falling into a nightmare, it sat up in a daze, looked around with bloodshot eyes, and then locked onto the man sitting on the courtyard wall.

"Interesting, interesting, I actually found this."

"But isn't it more fun this way?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The ghost man jumped down from the courtyard wall, and Gengar appeared the moment the man jumped down, giving a sly smile to Strange.

"The old man just said that the food has been eaten up. How about you pluck off your four arms and give them to him as food?"

As he spoke, Gengar's eyes flickered, and a faint light shone out. It was the [Black Vision] that could restrict the movements of Pokémon, which bound the body of the monster and fixed it in place.

But the next moment, the faint light collapsed and dissipated as the strange body shook.

At the same time, two flaming figures rushed out of Old Man Qian's room. They were Old Man Qian's Blaziken and Infernape.

The battle is about to break out...

Chapter 101 Third Uncle? Third Uncle, please calm down.

When Mark came back with two large bags woven from insect silk, nearly 200 kilograms of fruits and mushrooms, and a dozen pheasants and rabbits, the battle in Old Man Qian's yard had already come to an end.

Guaili had dark circles under his eyes and was dozing off in the yard.

When he found Mark had returned, Guaili first opened his eyes wide suddenly, and then after his body trembled slightly, he fell backwards to the ground, and soon he could hear bursts of snoring.

It was actually okay to face Gengar just now, but Mark...

It was already an old monster, and after three days of continuous hard work, Mark and his elves were full of energy, but it was really overwhelmed.

Not far from the strange force, Old Man Qian was sitting on a stone table, his eyes staring at the ground.

When he found Mark had returned, Old Man Qian immediately stood up with an inexplicable look of resentment in his eyes. Then he thought of something and sat down, rubbing his temples with both hands.

Not long ago, because of the hypnosis of the silver-haired man and Gengar, he had an extremely painful nightmare.

This painful nightmare is actually an extension of what happened not long ago.

In the dream, he and Mark became uncle and nephew who depended on each other.

As is the usual start of a nightmare, it starts out happily.

He worked hard to earn money to support his family, and Mark was filial and obedient. Although the taxes in the Sanshan Town Gym were heavy, they still lived a good life thanks to their hard-working hands.

Then suddenly one day, Mark and Mark's caterpillar got a strange disease - the dry food disease.

The man and the bug kept eating as if they were never full.

The originally happy family was heavily in debt after being eaten by Mark and the Caterpillar, and Mark showed no signs of stopping.

Once there is not enough food, Mark and the caterpillar will bang their heads against the rice jar until he gets food, and then the man and the caterpillar will be more content.

Of course, these are not the main points.

The point is that Mark told him not to worry, that there was just some minor problem with his body, so he was a little hungry and ate a little more, but actually he was fine.

It’s okay, don’t you see that the family is almost broken up by eating too much? ?

And her stomach was so swollen that it was hard for her to walk, but she told him it was fine! ?

Then, in the nightmare, Mark ate like crazy, his stomach became bigger and bigger, and finally... BOOM!!

It exploded!!

Recalling the nightmare of Mark's stomach exploding, Old Man Qian pressed his temples. He saw Mark walking around the yard, rummaging through the silk bag under the shovel beetle, and taking out two huge poisonous mushrooms.

Old Man Qian opened his mouth halfway, looking somewhat puzzled, and saw Mark bite off a large piece of poisonous mushroom in one bite, chewing it quickly, and swallowing two poisonous mushrooms into his stomach in no time.

"Fuck..."

Seeing Uncle Qian's shocked expression, Mark explained: "Uncle, don't worry. I just had a little problem with my body, so I'm a little hungry and ate a little more, but it's actually okay..."

It’s okay, Nima!

Just as Old Man Qian was about to complain, he suddenly realized something and froze...

Mark's words at this moment were not exactly the same as in the nightmare, but they were exactly the same, without any difference.

Serial nightmares?

He got caught! ?

"wake up!!"

Snapped!Snapped!

Thinking of this, Old Man Qian yelled and slapped himself in the mouth, trying to use the pain to free himself from this serial nightmare.

Unfortunately, just as Old Man Qian slapped himself twice, his hands were caught by Mark.

Mark's hands were like a pair of iron clamps, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"...You damned brat, you're trying to mess with me even in my dreams, let me go!"

"Uncle San? Uncle San, calm down..."

Mark turned his head to look at Blaziken and Infernape who were communicating with Caterpillar not far away. The latter immediately ran over and helped stop the agitated Uncle Qian.

Unfortunately, Uncle Qian's condition was obviously not right. When he saw Blaziken and Infernape approaching, he struggled further and kicked Blaziken's butt several times.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Caterpillar quickly came over and translated what Blaziken and Infernape had just said.

Mark frowned and said, "So, during the time I was away, a dangerous person who controlled ghost-type elves appeared? And Uncle San might have been caught in the trap?"

While controlling Uncle Qian, Mark questioned Blaziken and Infernape.

With the help of Caterpillar and Butterfree's translation, he quickly learned the whole story.

Specifically, a dangerous man who controlled ghost-type Pokémon arrived, and was driven away by the resistance of Magnus, Blaziken, and Infernape.

Apart from Old Man Qian who was hit and fell into a nightmare, they did not suffer any harm, but they did not gain any advantage either.

While Mark was communicating with the two elves, Old Man Qian, whose cheeks were slightly swollen, also realized something - he did not seem to be trapped in a series of nightmares.

……

After some explanation.

Mark released his hands that were clamped around Uncle Qian.

Old Man Qian rubbed his wrist, then rubbed his red and swollen cheeks, and said with a face full of resentment: "You kid, it's okay if you keep eating, but why did you eat poisonous mushrooms just now?"

"Um..." Mark took out a few more mushrooms of the same kind from his net bag and said, "I ate this kind of mushroom a few days ago. It tastes great whether eaten raw or roasted. I didn't have any reaction after eating it. Did you remember it wrongly?"

"Fan Laowu had diarrhea for three days because of eating this mushroom!"

As he spoke, Old Man Qian vaguely heard Mark's stomach rumbling.

But Mark didn't care about it. He quickly took out a few fruits from the net bag and continued to eat them in big mouthfuls.

Old Man Qian's mouth twitched slightly. He patted Mark's stomach with his palm. After confirming that Mark's stomach would not explode like in the nightmare, he glared at Mark hard.

Without further ado, Old Man Qian glanced at the sleeping Guai Li lying on the ground, took a deep breath, and said solemnly, "It should be a rare ghost-type special ability user. The spirits are Gengar and Crystal Lantern. The strength of Gengar is at least elite level. The strength of Crystal Lantern is unknown. It is very tricky."

Mark looked at Old Man Qian’s solemn expression and said, “If it’s just at the elite level, can’t you handle it?”

Old Man Qian frowned slightly, and said without hiding anything: "If it was any other type, it would be fine, but the ghost type's ability is too weird, and you should know that the attributes of elves restrain..."

Mark asked, "Are you saying that fighting and general-type moves are difficult to be effective against ghost-type elves?"

Old Man Qian nodded gently: "You can say that this is the opponent I least want to meet."

After Old Man Qian finished speaking, he quickly went to the underground base, took out two bottles of sobering potion, then unscrewed the bottle caps and replaced them with two press-type nozzles.

"This guy is likely to come back. If you find anything wrong, use the sobering potion spray on yourself and the elves around you. Also, ghost-types will restrain psychic-types. Try not to let your Butterfree use telekinesis to explore the surrounding environment, otherwise it will be easily attacked..."

Old Man Qian wanted to say more, but suddenly stopped.

The sleeping Guaili had woken up at some point and was guarding Old Man Qian with a vigilant look on his face. Caterpillar, Butterfree and Mark also noticed something and looked towards the southeast of the courtyard.

Old Man Qian made a gesture of silence, indicating Mark to take back all the Pokémons, and then he took back his Blaziken and Infernape, leaving only the Monster outside.

The next moment, a three-and-a-half-meter-long scarlet fire dragon descended from the sky.

A sweet girl with twin ponytails, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old and was wearing a pink jacket with a Pikachu pattern on it, jumped off the back of the Charizard.

It was Aya, the acting director of the Qingxi Village Elf Center and Zhao Meisha’s student...

Chapter 102 Number 27

Aya smiled sweetly and looked at the old chief of Qingxi Village casually, and then looked at Mark, the insect catcher next to the old chief for a while.

According to the teacher Zhao Meisha, this old village head is not simple, and you should try to respect it as much as possible in normal times. If anything happens, you can consult with the village head.

In fact, this is also the purpose of Aya's visit this time.

As for the insect catcher Mark, teacher Zhao Meisha also asked her to pay more attention to him.

Aya glanced around.

The village chief, Old Man Qian, was no different from before. He was still cheerful and looked amiable, except that his face was a little red and swollen.

Mark, the tall insect catcher, looks quite handsome, but ever since her arrival, he has been talking non-stop, just like Snorlax, chewing fruits and mushrooms.

Is he a foodie?

Not much observation.

Aya straightened her expression and took the initiative to speak: "Grandpa Village Chief, the Pokémon Center was attacked by a ghost-type trainer just now. Thanks to the senior-level Charizard that teacher left for me, that person has been temporarily repelled."