elf detective agency

Chapter 8 The King of Garlic 8

"Chief, there should be a special training ground in the police station," Aoki turned to ask the chief.

"Yes, yes, yes, Ning Hong, go and make arrangements." The director nodded repeatedly, full of joy.

This is a rare opportunity to give Yuan Zeyu some advice.

As the chief, Yuan Zeyu's parents were once his two most capable police officers.

What happened was too sudden, and he didn't fully understand the situation, so all information was blocked by the above.

Out of guilt for his parents, the director secretly paid attention to Yuan Zeyu's growth.

He also contributed a lot to the theft of the Elf Center. Otherwise, even if Yuan Zeyu did good things, he would inevitably be arrested.

If it weren't for him, how would Yuan Zeyu, a college student who was expelled from school and a novice trainer, have the opportunity to be involved in the Rockets incident?

If it hadn't been for him, who just provided some help, how could it have been published in the Cannes Morning Post, the largest newspaper in Cannes, and even included the exact address of the Elf Detective Agency.

If it weren't for him, Aoki wouldn't have asked to see Yuan Zeyu today.

Just because he doesn't say it, doesn't mean he doesn't do it.

The guilt in my heart has long been transferred from Yuan Zeyu's parents to him.

It's just that even as a police chief, he knew very little about the events of that year.

Can't offer much help.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Ning Hong immediately turned around and left.

Only Yuan Zeyu and Pi Qiu were left looking at each other speechlessly.

It seems we haven't agreed yet

Have you arranged it so soon?

The person opposite is a senior investigator of the alliance, at least a qualified trainer. If you fight against him, you might not be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

"Skin"

Piqiu scratched his little head and called softly into Yuan Zeyu's ear.

Shall we...slip away?

As if seeing through their worries, Aoki stood up, patted his other shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I won't bully you. Your Pichu should have been cultivated for less than a month. I will also send an elf that has just been hatched for more than [-] days."

Hearing this, Yuanzeyu and Piqiu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Skin~~"

Pichu sat down and patted himself, maybe on his chest or stomach. He let out a sigh of relief.

But Aoki added: "However, the strength is not weak."

Yuan Zeyu was stunned.

This Aoki is not only a qualified trainer, but also a breeder. Even an elf born more than [-] days ago will definitely be extraordinary after being trained by him.

As for the so-called qualified trainers.

In fact, it represents the trainers who have the qualifications to challenge the king-level trainers for once. The strength of them varies greatly.

Because, if you win and pass the alliance's review, you will be a king-level trainer.

Even if he loses, as long as the loss is not ugly, he is still a quasi-king-level trainer.

Moreover, with Aoki's current status as a qualified trainer, the main elves in the first echelon must have been trained, and now he may be training the elves in the second or even third echelon.

With favorable congenital conditions, the elves that he can value must have their own special features and be good enough.

Therefore, you must not underestimate the other person just because he was born soon.

Looking at Pichu on his shoulder, he was completely relaxed after learning that the other person was smaller than him.

Yuan Zeyu thinks this won't work.

"Little guy, you are only a month old and not much older than others. Don't let your guard down."

"Skin"

yes?

Pichu lowered his head, looked at his petite body, stretched out his hands, and began to clinch his fingers.

One, two, three...six...

There are only six fingers in total, which is not enough.

Immediately, it climbed down from Yuan Zeyu's shoulder and down his arm, and came to his palm.

If your own palms are not enough, then you can use Yuan Zeyu's. It's such a simple thing.

There is no way to trouble the smart Pichu.

Seeing it twirling its fingers proudly, Yuan Zeyu couldn't laugh or cry.

This isn't the first time something like this has happened.

He secretly decided in his heart that he must start teaching Pichu mathematics when he returns.

No matter what, we have to break through addition and subtraction beyond six

Ok

With the help of Yuan Zeyu's fingers, Piqiu was finally able to continue counting.

seven, eight, nine

He suddenly looked up at Yuan Zeyu, waved his hands, and pointed at his three fingers.

"Skin~~"

It doesn't seem like much...

"Right, you're not much older than others, cheer up."

"Skin"

Pichu nodded heavily.

Never lose to an elf smaller than yourself

never allowed

This is Pichu's little pride

Seeing the harmonious appearance of Yuan Zeyu and Pichu, Aoki smiled and narrowed his eyes. He felt that they were very in love, and the relationship between the elf and the trainer was very good.

It also confirmed what he was thinking.

“But as a senior, I can’t let your efforts go in vain.

In this way, as long as you win this time, I will give you a gift, and I guarantee that it will be what you need very much. "

Yuanzeyu and Piqiu's eyes lit up at the same time.

Look at each other.

If you have a lucky draw, you can't lose.

"Skin"

Pichu thought so too.

Without keeping them waiting for too long, Ning Hong came back quickly.

"Director, Mr. Aoki, the venue is ready."

"Okay, let us go there." The director showed his face and was in a good mood.

Several people followed Ning Hong around the police station.

Come to the professional training ground inside the police station.

Although the decoration looks very simple, all kinds of facilities are available, which is many times richer than the public training ground that Yuan Zeyu occasionally uses.

Some of the training equipment made him drool when he looked at it.

Sure enough, it’s better to go public...

Aoki and Yuan Zeyu stood on both sides.

Ning Hong reluctantly served as a referee.

"Are you ready Zetama?" Aoki said with a smile, taking out a special ball from his waist that was very different from ordinary elf balls.

Friends ball.

Rich

throw out.

A red light flashed, and an emerald-green elf appeared in the field.

"Dana~"

Light green skin, dark green spots, limbs lying on the ground, bright red eyes, white pupils, a huge mouth, showing two teeth.

The most special thing is of course the green garlic-like seeds on its back.

Garlic tortoise

One of the three royal families in the Kanto region in the game, the grass and poison elves, Bulbasaur.

But Aoki's Garlic Bastard, Bah, Bulbasaur, is quite different from ordinary Bulbasaur.

Because of its overall color, it is lighter than regular Bulbasaur.

"Skin"

Pichu pointed at Bulbasaur.

Why is this garlic bastard so different from the ones I've seen before?

"Bulbasaur" The director and Ning Hong beside him were also a little surprised and couldn't help but make a sound.

Among the elves, there are some very rare beings, and that is the heterochromatic elves.

Yuan Zeyu's eyes were full of brilliance. He had guessed what kind of elves Aoki would use, and even thought about the more powerful quasi-god elves.

But never would he have expected that it was actually a different-colored Bulbasaur.

This...

It seems a bit unexpected.

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