The Legendary Trainer of the Elven World

"Number 42!"

Just when Ximu, Xiaoquanshi and Magikarp were resting in the rest area, the rough voice of the violent bear came from the intercom on his chest.

Ximu felt a shiver in his heart. Without any hesitation, he hurriedly pressed the button on the intercom and asked respectfully:

"Lord Violent Bear, what are your orders?"

To be honest, Ximu really doesn’t understand!

According to the memory left by his predecessor, during this period, he should have been ordinary and without any trouble.

But what's going on now?

Why does this violent bear come to him every once in a while?

no reason...

The violent bear on the other end didn't talk nonsense and said in a calm tone:

"Come see me later, I've asked Hu Di to pick you up."

As soon as Baoxiong's voice fell, Ximu saw Hu Di appearing in front of him.

"Hu!"

Hu Di didn't waste any time. He bent the spoon in his hand, his eyes lit up with blue light, and he wrapped Ximu's whole body with super power.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute!!"

Seeing that Hu Di was about to use teleportation, Ximu quickly took out the elf ball and took back the small fist stone and Carp King that were still outside.

brush!

The moment Ximu took Xiao Fist Stone and Carp King back into the Poké Ball, he and Hu Di disappeared into the training room.

………………

brush--

The figures flashed, and Ximu and Hu Di appeared in the house.

After Ximu landed smoothly, he looked around and found that this was not the room where Bao Xiong saw him last time.

It is a fully enclosed room.

There were no windows, not even doors, in the house. It was a tight fit, without any gaps, and it was a proper secret room.

The furnishings in the room are also extremely simple, with only a desk and a chair.

However, what made Ximu a little confused was that except for himself, there was no violent bear in this room at all.

No one is empty.

Oh, right.

There is also a Hu Di next to it.

Ximu was in a confused mood and was about to ask Hu Di, who brought him here, what was going on.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ximu turned his head, he was surprised to find that Hu Di, who was next to him just now, had disappeared.

Now, Ximu was completely alone in the whole room.

"what's the situation?"

Ximu was a little confused.

However, he did not panic, but retreated to a corner of the room, and his right hand quietly climbed onto the elf ball containing the small fist stone.

Once something happens, Ximu will release the small fist stone immediately.

As for the carp king...

Forget it.

Ximu just leaned against the corner quietly for about 2 minutes.

brush!

As the air fluctuated, Hu Di's figure returned to the room again.

Moreover, Hu was not the only elf that appeared in the room, there was another person next to it.

Ximu stood at the corner, looking up and down at the man brought over by Hu.

He has black hair and wears a sleeveless vest on his upper body and shorts on his lower body.

His skin was wheat-colored, and his tight muscles were exposed. His body was very strong, and he looked about one or two years older than him.

At this time, this person was standing on the same spot, his eyes were a little erratic, and it was obvious that he had not yet adapted to the discomfort caused by teleportation.

Ximu looked at Hu Di who had returned to the room. Just as he was about to ask something, he saw Hu Di's figure disappearing into the room again.

"Uh……"

Ximu had no choice but to swallow the question that was already on his lips.

There was no way, Ximu could only return his gaze to the person who was brought into the room by Hu Hu.

After all, there was nothing else in the room except this person.

Ximu stood there, looking through the memory of his predecessor carefully, trying to find information about this person in his memory.

After about half a minute, Ximu shook his head in disappointment.

Pity……

There is no memory of this person in the memory of the original owner.

However, it just so happens that there is no information about this person in the memory of the original owner, which shows that this person is just a little miscellaneous fish.

Insignificant.

After thinking about this, Ximu had no intention of starting a relationship and just leaned against the corner without moving.

At this time, the sturdy young man blinked his eyes, stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head, and muttered:

"Oh, the side effects of teleportation are too uncomfortable."

After he finished speaking, the sturdy young man looked around. When he saw that there was no violent bear on the desk in front of him, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then, when he saw Ximu standing in the corner, his eyes lit up, he walked up to Ximu and said carelessly:

"Hey, brother, were you also called here by Lord Violent Bear?"

After Ximu heard his words, he nodded and said:

"Yes."

"Hey, that's weird."

The sturdy young man scratched his head and asked Ximu with a familiar look:

"Now that Lord Violent Bear has called us over, why don't we see him?"

After hearing this, Ximu shook his head and said that he didn't know what was going on.

When the burly young man saw Ximu shaking his head, he suddenly lost all interest and muttered with a disappointed look on his face:

"Really, it turns out you don't know either."

Immediately afterwards, the sturdy young man cheered up again and asked Ximu enthusiastically:

"Hey, brother, what's your number?"

Ximu replied calmly:

"number 42."

"Really!" After hearing this, the sturdy young man looked excited at first, and then whispered in a disappointed voice:

"The ranking is so high. I am number 95, much lower than you."

After Ximu heard what he said, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him with strange eyes.

Why does this have to do with ranking?

As far as Ximu knows, the numbers of these people are just a series of numbers and have no meaning of ranking.

It's just that the Shadow Team found it troublesome to remember their names, so they replaced their names with numbers.

What is the ranking.

Ximu opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but then closed his mouth again.

Forget it...

Since he understands it this way, let him make mistakes.

Anyway, don't care about your own business.

Ximu thought silently in his heart.

After Ximu and No. 95 stopped talking, the room gradually became quiet.

Ximu was still leaning against the corner without moving, while No. 95 was sitting not far from Ximu with a look of despair on his face.

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