There's something wrong with this elf trainer

Chapter 106 The Weakness of Anping

The wind in June has gradually become a little warm. A row of trees were planted on both sides of the association's door, and the leaves rustled in the wind.

All kinds of small and cute elves stayed on the branches of the tree. They were huddled in the shadows. Those with wings gathered their wings. If they didn't have wings, they curled up with their claws under their bodies.

There were several elves wearing collars around their necks, their heads shaking from side to side regularly, waving their wings or paws from time to time to greet people coming in and out of the gate.

And they were extremely arrogant when facing other little elves around them. They would occasionally look up at the sky at 45 degrees. Some couldn't help but step forward and give them a wing or a claw. They didn't retaliate, but just flew or ran to the big place. Someone grabbed someone at the door and complained grumblingly.

There is no concealment at all, for fear that others will not know that they are undercover agents placed by the association among the wild elves.

An Ning, who happened to be dragged, hugged his thigh and kept complaining to Ibrahimovic. He looked a little helpless. He squatted down and helped him straighten the crooked collar. He stretched out a clenched hand and pulled out a cloth. Bling, transparent energy cubes are revealed.

The fragrance of the tree fruits unique to the energy cube wafted out, and the elves on the branches were also attracted to the attention. They only recognized the little feeding angel An Nian in an instant.

Almost instantly, An Jing was surrounded by elves. The ones with claws squatted down and stretched out their claws. The ones without claws, only wings, held their heads high, and their button-like eyes of various colors shone with cute light.

Anyway, An Anhe can’t stand it.

He didn't know what his psychology was, but even when faced with Wang Shixiu's Hu Di, who was old enough to be his grandfather, he would always subconsciously treat him as a one or two year old kid.

Now that so many elves, whom he regarded as one- or two-year-old cubs, were gathered around here, his heart seemed to be frightened. He took out a can of energy cubes with a peaceful smile and began to feed them.

Because I found a shop on the road to make it, it was still warm.

Amir, who followed An Sheng to the gate of the association, did not pay much attention to the elf. Instead, he looked in awe at the four characters "Zhu Xia Association" hanging above the gate.

Casey quietly slipped away with a spoon in his arms. After a while, he came back with empty hands and a relieved smile on his face.

At the same time, Hu Di, who was in the office on the top of the building, saw An Jing and Cathy below from the window, and suddenly wanted to use the spoon at home.

Hu Di had no symptoms of procrastination, so he just did what he said. He disappeared for a while like Cathy. When he came back, he held a wooden box in his arms, with an induction cooker and a small pot floating behind him.

He solemnly sat down in front of the coffee table, Hu Di turned on the induction cooker, placed a small pot on it, poured a full pot of milk into it, carefully took out a spoon from the wooden box and slowly stirred it clockwise.

As for why you need to use a spoon when heating a pot of milk, think of it as a ritual in life!

When Hu Di heated up the milk, poured it into cups, and brought it to the conference room next door, An Sheng, who had already been fed, happened to come up too.

As for Amir, he left him in the care of the young lady at the front desk.

In the dim conference room, the curtains were all drawn, and a candle was lit in the center of the table. The orange-red firelight rendered the surrounding space.

Wang Shixiu sat at the top of the conference table, with his chin crossed with his hands. Half of his face was exposed to the firelight, and half was hidden in the shadows. If he wore a black robe, he would look like a villain.

Three people who participated in the operation were also there at that time.

Xia Mingchan's entire face was exposed to the light emitted by her mobile phone, her fingers always clicked at short intervals, her pupils reflected rows of words, her pink mouth was slightly open, and she was murmuring subconsciously. "Xia studied in the Spring and Autumn Period", "Xia has admired Liu Xuanbei all his life".

Her appearance was familiar to others. She must be the writer Xia Mingchan usually chased who described the seafood merchant's work in detail.

However, the literary writer can be considered a real person. He has been hiding in hiding and has not been thrown into the detention center yet. His pen names have also been changed one after another.

There are no other clues except that she is also a staunch female writer of hundreds of schools.

Fu Laiqing is now using two-finger meditation to chat with his girlfriend Xiangxiang Ruanruan who is far away in the training camp. Occasionally, he clicks on a voice message, and a young and melodious female voice sounds throughout the conference room, causing discomfort to the noble singles present. Small damage.

Fu Laiqing turned his head away and couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Shixiu, who was originally single, kept his expression straight, and he had a twilight love, but the identity of his partner was a bit difficult to figure out. Anyway, if it was exposed, the whole building would be blown up.

But he was still helpless against the culprit, after all, the target regarded him as the heir to the mantle.

Gu Xianming hugged Riolu and played with him with the most popular children's toy in the world. Riolu cooperated with Gu Xianming helplessly. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was to help him evolve or to train him. I've always wanted to play with these things.

Gu Xianming didn't know what Riolu was thinking, and the excitement in his eyes seemed to tell the answer.

Wang Shixiu took his eyes away from Gu Xianming and sighed in his heart. None of the four of them were normal people. As for An Sheng, he didn't observe it because that guy's head was not normal.

An Jing lived up to his expectations and was unmoved by the hot milk brought by Hu Di. He directly took out a bottle of Erguotou and inserted it into the straw. He and Jiuwei went under the conference table. While drinking, he was sending messages on his mobile phone. It seemed that he was Testing someone.

The further he probed, the gloomier his face became, and even the communication request sent by An Xin was hung up. When he got out from under the table, his cold, scum-like eyes kept scanning at Wang Shixiu.

In the end, I simply pulled out a piece of white cloth on the spot, took a pen and kept writing rebellious poems on it. Every sentence of the poem was full of murderous words. After writing it, I didn't seem to feel relieved, so I simply described the ten tortures in detail.

Xu Shi's gaze was too obvious and there was no hiding it. Wang Shixiu noticed it quickly, his buttocks were on pins and needles, and he was mentally calculating how much it would cost to build one floor.

Hu Di, who was also staying in the conference room, turned a blind eye to Wang Shixiu's look for help, and even gave him the same look as An Sheng, and also made an international friendly gesture.

Dusk Love, you really can think of it!

"Cough cough..."

Wang Shixiu leaned back, turned on the light with a snap, and cleared his throat. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of a knife being inserted into the conference table.

"Go on."

An Jing took out the knife, took out a bamboo pole and began to sharpen one end. He smiled coldly while sharpening, and kept testing the sharpness of the bamboo pole with his fingers, as if to see if he could stab someone directly.

Wang Shixiu touched his neck and continued:

"The bonuses and points will be transferred to your account today, and the rewarded elf props will be in your hands tomorrow. Is there anything else you want to say?"

Wang Shixiu originally wanted to talk about it again, but he gave up the idea.

"...How much vacation can I take?"

Throwing the bamboo pole on the ground, An Jing asked bluntly.

The other three guys who were doing their own things also pricked up their ears. Gu Xianming squatted down and picked up the bamboo pole, pulled out a small ax from behind, chopped it into four pieces, and distributed it to the others.

A strong smell of threat wafted through the entire conference room. They had been working continuously for more than half a year and had just been taken off to work as laborers. How much vacation could they take now?

"Ugh……"

Wang Shixiu sighed and said: "The association's mission regarding the aliens has been completed a long time ago. Now the intelligence personnel have all dispersed to find the aliens. These things are not something you four thugs can do."

He smiled peacefully, and had already conceived a series of travel plans in his mind. He planned to go to the Super Power Association to check his mental state, and then go to the Dragon City to pick up the dragon cub.

Xia Mingchan plans to return to the training camp and continue to work hard to poach corners. However, as a superpower, she also needs to check her mental state and synchronize her early plans with An Jing.

Everyone knew Fu Laiqing's plan, because he had already taken out his mobile phone under the eyes of the single and started talking to his girlfriend about what he wanted to do next.

Gu Xianming wanted to take Riolu to other Lucario tribes to receive training, so as to untie Riolu's knot and allow him to evolve.

After all, Riolu was really strong. The main reason was that the news of his sudden death caused him a lot of heartache.

After obviously coming back, he had already asked him to deal with the Squid King himself...

"An Anxiang, you seem to be going to the Super Power Association yourself, right?"

"If you have something to say, just let it go."

"The Super Power Association is over in the Golden City, and our spies found a poisonous traitor there."

"Selling poison to our Zhuxia side?"

"No."

"Don't go."

An Jing refused simply and decisively: "There is no benefit in catching the traitor of the poisonous shell. Besides, if you don't leave this matter to the Kanto Alliance, what's the point of staying on your side?"

"He also works part-time as a traitor."

"Are you taking action against our Zhuxia children?"

"……No."

"Don't go."

Peace is still the same word.

Wang Shixiu had already expected it: "There is also contact with people from other worlds."

An Sheng's eyes flickered twice, and he broke the bamboo pole in his hand with a click. He looked at Wang Shixiu with a rather unkind look, thinking in his mind whether to rebel now.

"……information."

He was silent for a moment, and finally took on the task.

This old man perfectly controlled his weakness. Zhuxia was exactly the same as the five-star red flag country he lived in in his previous life, except for the name and the elves.

Therefore, he pinned his longing for the Five-Starred Red Flag perfectly on the Zhuxia region. In addition, An Xi and Yu Yi were originally the gym leaders and kings of Zhuxia, so the interests of this region could not be ignored.

He didn't want the Zhuxia people to be treated unfairly outside like the people in the Kalos and Alola regions. After all, who made these two regions weaker than other regions?

A large number of super evolution stones and key stones hidden underground in the Carlos Alliance were lost. It was not that they did not want to prevent this from happening, but it was entirely because the trainers were not strong enough.

The Aether Foundation, the controller of the Alola region, only cares about the ultimate beasts. This has led to the fact that although the tourism industry in the Alola region is rich, the profession of trainer is a bit sluggish. Ten people obtained it from the God of the Island. Nine of the Shining Stone trainers are from other regions.

So this is why Dr. Kukui tried so hard to establish the Alola Alliance. Perhaps this would give other regions a reason to intervene openly, but it also ended the Aether Foundation's control of the Alola region and gave Alola Opportunities for regional strength enhancement.

I have to say that he is really courageous, and he is not afraid at all that other regions will directly regard the Alola Alliance as a puppet. There is never any friendship between regions.

If it weren't for the support of Ho-oh behind the Kanto Alliance, how could it still be called the General Alliance?

Wang Shixiu's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

The middle-aged generation in the Zhuxia region was well protected by old guys like them. Even this year's Heavenly King champion has some quirks like other regions. There is really a lack of people who only have regional interests in mind.

But fortunately, most of today's younger generation can shoulder the burden and will not hold back when facing the enemy and eradicating the roots, even if they are childish...

Can……

The An family has always been a fire-type trainer, and everyone has a bad temper. So why is there such a thing in this generation?

Wang Shixiu was puzzled.

Is it possible that things must be reversed when they go to extremes?

After dismissing the thoughts in his mind, Wang Shixiu added: "That person is a woman. If you want to find out the news, um..."

"Old man!"

An Sheng instantly understood the meaning and immediately retorted loudly: "Substitute! You..."

Usually I just talk a lot and watch some videos of Ms. Boutman dancing, but if I really want to switch to practical exercises, haha...

Wang Shixiu remained silent and handed over a photo.

"...For the benefit of Zhu Xia, I will never regret it." He changed his tune very quickly.

Ha ha……

Wang Shixiu showed a smile that seemed disdainful and sarcastic, and said unintentionally: "Your father was pretty good when he was older, and he also took on a similar task."

"What do you want to say?" An Sheng asked.

"The records of this mission are still available in the database."

Wang Shixiu said calmly: "Don't think about being lazy. If you do a good job, I can help you erase the record of this mission."

An Sheng looked bitter.

But I had already planned it. After leaving the association building, I ran to the research institute and picked up a few bottles of that kind of smoke.

At that time, as long as the smoke is a little bit smoked, there is no need for him to go into battle in person, and it will be enough to wait for the person to fall into hallucinations.

But now...

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?Can you please add some favorites to our handsome, pretty and lovely little brother and sister who can’t think of any words to praise them, and vote for recommendation?Give the poor author some motivation, thank you very much. (?w?)

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(End of this chapter)