The daily life of farming and opening up wasteland in the elf world

A day's research time always passed quickly. Fan Xing sat on the stool and stretched out.

The mushroom on the back of Paraster who was dozing next to him, seeing that Fan Xing was awake, shook it, reminding Paraster who was already asleep that Fan Xing was awake.

Paraster woke up slowly and walked towards Fan Xing.

The big pliers were raised and placed on Fan Xing's body. Fan Xing shook the pliers in Pilast's hand to make him more awake. He raised his hand and rubbed the mushroom on Pilast's back.

This guy slept all day today. I don't usually see him this lazy, but doing research with him is indeed a bit boring.

Fan Xing got up from the stool, put down the Paraster pliers in his hands, and began to clean up the room.

After taking care of everything, sorting out the information, he took Parasite out together.

He wasn't going to put Paraster back into the Poké Ball, so it would be good to let this guy take a few steps.

There are many rooms around Fan Xing. Different from the ordinary research institute that looks like a two-story building from the outside, the internal space of the research institute is very large.

Obviously, the power of space is used inside. The elves who control the power of space are used to expand the space, and the space is extremely stable. Even with Fan Xing's exquisite superpower, he did not notice the loopholes in the space. From this point It can be seen that the elves who use the power of space to extend space are very powerful.

Several of the surrounding doors were already open, and the marks on the doors had been changed to green.

Seeing this, Fan Xing pressed the button on the door, and the display screen on his door also turned green.

Paraster looked very curious and stretched out his pliers to press it, but Fan Xing slapped the mushroom. Only then did he become honest.

The mushroom behind Parasite shook in dissatisfaction. Why did Parasite keep photographing it when he was causing trouble? Fan Xing ignored the mushroom, looked at the note posted next to the room, then raised his steps and walked towards the conference room.

Entering the conference room, Fan Xing found that Dr. Damu and several other doctors were already waiting here. They looked at the information displayed on the screen with pensive expressions on their faces, and they did not even notice Fan Xing coming in.

Fan Xing looked around, sat down on the chair with his name written on it, looked up at the information projected on the display screen, and found that it was about Poké Balls.

This should be the direction and information studied by one of the research groups in the study of the Elf Illustration.

Why do you need to study Poké Balls when studying illustrated books? This is because in the imagination of several doctors, a trainer with a illustrated book can transport the elves to a fixed place and be trained by others, and can also use the illustrated book to transfer the elf ball to the trainer.

Therefore, this kind of teleportation and transfer has very high requirements for Poke Balls, and even requires special Poke Balls. This is why a Poke Ball research group was set up.

Several more people entered the room one after another, some were younger and looked about the same age as Fan Xing, and some were quite old, even older than Dr. Damu.

The seats in the conference room were quickly filled, and the few doctors at the front came to their senses and began to ask about the research progress of each group.

Fan Xing opened his research notes, and when it was his turn, he recounted today's research and findings one by one. After he finished speaking, he sat down.

Everyone went over today's research, and Dr. Omu made a summary and formulated the next research direction and plan.

What surprised Fan Xing was that the plan formulated by Dr. Damu was very targeted.

For example, for himself, the plan formulated by Dr. Oak was exactly the same as what he wanted to study next, which surprised him.

After Dr. Oki has made arrangements, some of the people present will return home to rest, while others will rest directly at the institute.

Fan Xing is naturally the one who goes home. His teleportation allows him to travel directly between the two places, which is very suitable for clocking in at work.

Fan Xing and Paraste walked out of the conference room. After walking a few steps, a voice called him from behind. He turned around and found that it was someone about the same age as him, or slightly older than him. The young man called him.

The young man had a handsome face, dark green slightly curly hair, and was wearing an aristocratic evening dress. He was incompatible with the other researchers around him. Fan Xing thought about it for a moment, and then thought of this person's identity.

This guy is also a doctor. Becoming a doctor at this age already shows how high his status and talent are? He is Dr. Zhenghui who developed the elf teleportation device.

Teleporting elves from one place to another is incredible research. It can even cross regions and ignore the real distance. It is possible to transmit elves to trainers only through the Internet and information. It is a pity that it is not popular yet. .

It was precisely because Dr. Zhenghui developed the elf transmission device that Dr. Omu added this function to the illustrated book and set up a special research team.

Fan Xing was puzzled by Dr. Zhenghui's sudden call to him. He looked at the young man walking in front of him and asked him doubts. Dr. Zhenghui in front of him walked towards Fan Xing in a leisurely manner. A gentleman's courtesy.

"Hello, Mr. Fan Xing, I heard that you came to the institute for research for the first time today. Is there anything you don't feel comfortable with? Maybe I can help you."

Listening to what the man in front of him said, Fan Xing shook his head. Paraster behind him waved his large pliers, signaling Dr. Zhenghui to speak quickly.

"I'm adapting quite well, but Dr. Zhenghui? After the meeting, he suddenly called me down. Is there something wrong? I'm in a hurry to go home and take care of my farm. If there's nothing too important, , I’ll go back first.”

After listening to what Fan Xing said, Dr. Zhenghui touched his nose sheepishly, then dug around in his pocket, and finally took out a fossil.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Fan Xing. I heard that you were conducting research on the living environment and ecological protection of elves before? So I wanted to entrust you to help me study the original body of the fossil in my hand. I don't know how many years ago. What was the environment like before? I wonder if it is possible?"

Listening to what Dr. Zhenghui said, Fan Xing frowned. He took the fossil from Dr. Zhenghui's hand and took a look at it.

He just remembered that the Dr. Zhenghui in front of him is also a famous fossil fan. He likes fossils very much, so it is quite normal to entrust him to conduct research.

The elf ecology that Fan Xing studies does not refer to the existing elves. He can also simulate the environment in which the elves themselves lived. This is a very abstract study, but Fan Xing has the confidence to complete the simulation, because in different Elves that survive in the environment often have different forms.

He took the fossil in his hand and examined it carefully, his eyes flashed, and then he nodded thoughtfully.

“It’s a very interesting fossil in which I sense the power of the ocean and the trees.

If my guess is correct, the owner of this fossil should be an elf living in the shallow sea, simulating himself as a plant, and then hunting, right?

Let me think about it, the only one that meets the requirements is cradle lily, right? What an interesting elf.

This fossil is also quite incredible. After all these years, I can still clearly feel some weak power on it. "

Listening to what Fan Xing said, Dr. Zhenghui's eyes widened, which made his handsome face look dull.

He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Fan Xing in disbelief. He didn't expect that Fan Xing could directly tell the identity of its owner through a fossil.

He thought that Fan Xing would use various methods to conduct research, but he didn't expect that he could decipher it just by looking at it. It was simply incredible.

Fan Xing looked at the surprised Dr. Zhenghui, shrugged, and raised his hand to rub Dr. Zhenghui's slightly curly green hair. To be honest, he had just wanted to do this. After all, Dr. Zhenghui's hair looked so good. It feels pretty good.

"Don't be too surprised, Dr. Zhenghui, this is very easy for a mentally strong superpower.

Some people with superpowers can even trace back the time of its existence through this fossil and understand the past or future events. I just speculated on its living environment by observing its energy. There is nothing special about this. "

After Fan Xing finished speaking, he placed the fossil in Dr. Zhenghui's hand and prepared to leave.

He is quite busy. The little guys at home have left him. He doesn't know how to spend the day. I wonder if the training is according to his requirements? How is the farm being taken care of? It all made him a little concerned.

Looking at his back, Dr. Zhenghui scratched his head and looked at the fossil in his hand. The wonderful lines of the fossil were imprinted in his eyes. He touched the fossil and was obsessed with its existence.