The Legendary Trainer of the Elven World

The next day.

In the early morning, the warm sunshine shines on the earth, bringing vitality to all things in the world.

The only pity is that Ximu and the others are now in the underground base of the Shadow Group, and there is no sunlight at all.

Alas, what a pity...

In the early morning, Ximu got up early, went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, then walked to the side of the open space and sat down.

Waiting for the shadow team to issue initial elves to these newcomers.

Ximu sat on the ground, feeling a little speechless as he touched his bloated belly.

He felt that the evil organization in this elf world did not live up to its name.

Logically speaking, an evil organization should not punish you if you disobey, or punish you if you do something wrong. Everyone should have a gloomy look, as if their father is dead.

But the result...

In the elf world, let’s not talk about other evil organizations. After all, Ximu doesn’t know what other evil organizations look like.

Just talking about this shadow group, the food in the cafeteria is not only free, but accommodation is also provided free of charge. New clothes are also distributed regularly, and they are also free.

Even during dinner, the Shadow Team would prepare some desserts such as cakes.

Ximu feels that rather than saying this is an underground evil organization, it is better to say that it is a charitable organization that adopts fatherless orphans.

Ximu can be sure that after these two days, among the people who came to the Shadow Group at the same time as him, there are definitely many people who feel that the Shadow Group is a good organization.

Of course, this definitely does not include Ximu himself. After all, he has the memories left by his predecessor and knows what kind of organization the Shadow Group is.

Murder and set fire, do all evil!

There was serious fighting between official members.

As long as the money is given, the Shadow Group dares to take over even if it is to assassinate a certain high-ranking member of the Elf Alliance.

However, even though I dare to take it, with the strength of the Shadow Group, it is simply wishful thinking to assassinate a high-ranking member of the Elf Alliance.

"gather!"

Just when Ximu was bored and looking through the interesting things in the memory of the original owner, a loud shout suddenly came out.

Ximu looked up and saw the burly man standing there in the open space yesterday.

Obviously, this gathering voice was shouted by this strong man.

Seeing this strong man, Ximu knew that he would soon have an elf.

Seeing the people around him running to the open space to gather, Ximu picked his ears and walked into the crowd to gather.

To be honest, Ximu was a little confused and also a little curious. Are all people in this world so magical?

The sound produced by human power without using any tools was so loud.

The sound just now made Ximu's ears itch.

Looking at the burly man in the open space who was neither out of breath nor blushing, Ximu had to sigh:

"The humans in the elven world are so amazing."

After the assembly was completed, the strong man looked at the same square formation as yesterday, nodded with satisfaction and said:

"very good!"

"energetic!"

"I am very satisfied!"

After a pause, the strong man continued:

"I also said yesterday that since you have decided to join our shadow group, we will definitely not treat you badly..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. Someone immediately pushed up three trolleys.

And there are many red and white pokeballs on the cart.

As soon as the boys and girls in the open space saw the red and white Poké Balls on the cart, they immediately burst into laughter and chattered endlessly.

"That's the Poké Ball. I saw someone holding the exact same thing on the street."

"Could it be that all these Poké Balls contain elves?"

The strong man stretched out his hand and pressed down, and suddenly there was silence in the clearing.

The strong man nodded with satisfaction and continued: "You have all seen it, so I won't talk nonsense. Whoever's number is read next will come up to receive his elf."

Ximu stood in the open space, silently listening to the strong man's words, saying that he had a lot of stuff and no place to vomit.

Tell me, why do you, a small leader of a killer organization, speak so kindly?

Shouldn't you just grab someone by the collar if you don't like them, and punch him twice in the face?

Then chop him up and feed him to the dogs?

No matter how bad it is, you should act more majestic and have a murderous look on your face. How do you look different from a good person?

Really...

Ximu stared with dead eyes, speechless.

But soon Ximu was attracted by the pokeballs on the trolley.

To be honest, it had only been a few days since he traveled back in time, and he had only seen one real elf in total, and it was the elf of a strong man, unlike other elves he had never seen before.

And this brawny little elf is a Heiluga with dual attributes of fire + evil.

To be honest, Ximu was immediately attracted to Heiruga the first time he saw him.

so handsome! ! !

Silently clenching his fists, Ximu couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

immediately!

He can have his first elf.

Ximu looked at the people in front of him who had received the Poké Balls, their faces full of joy, and said silently in his heart:

"almost……"

"Don't rush..."

At this time, the rough voice of a strong man came from the front:

"Number 42!"

After Ximu heard this, he walked out of the square and walked to the front facing the envious eyes from the side.

When the strong man saw Ximu coming forward, he had a kind smile on his face, pointed to the three or two small carts lying aside, and said:

"Go ahead and pick the elf you like."

Ximu nodded excitedly, his body couldn't help but tremble, he turned around and walked to the trolley.

Of course, Ximu must be faking it.

Although he was a little excited about having his own elf soon, he didn't show it like this.

This is all just pretending to show this strong man.

After all, you, a person who has never been in contact with elves, can have elves right away. How can you look calm?

It's strange that a strong man can't be suspicious.

Arriving in front of the three trolleys, Ximu looked at the Poké Balls and did not immediately grab one of them. Instead, he silently recalled the memories of this time in his mind.

According to the memory in my mind, among these elves, there are indeed a few elves with pretty good talents.

And the people who owned these elves all grew up at an extremely fast speed.