The Age of Elves: Starting from Mewtwo

"In that case, I'll give you more advice in the future, Zoroa."

Mufeng got a positive answer, grinned, stretched out his hand and touched Zoroa's head again.

To be honest, every time he does this, he feels like he is petting a cat...

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Now that he has officially conquered Zoroa, the training content naturally has to be arranged for him.

He secretly cast an investigative eye at Zoroa and checked his information status.

[Elf: Zoroa Level: 15]

[Qualification: Orange Evaluation: Weak]

[Characteristics: Illusion - can be transformed into the illusion of other elves around you]

[Skills: scratching, clawing, claw rubbing, staring]

Very simple and ordinary information. This Zoroa seems to be young, with average level and strength.

Mu Feng thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no good place for special training for this kind of elf who was just starting out. Only fighting was the best training in this situation.

If you have the chance, take this little guy to fight with the wild elves nearby. As for now, just do the most basic physical training.

"Zoroa, you have never fought between elves, right?"

He put Zoroa back on the ground and asked.

[Yes, Ma seems not to want conflict between me and other elves. 】

Zoroa shook his hair that was a little messy from Mu Feng and replied.

"That's right...but if you want to become stronger, fighting is indispensable."

Mu Feng rubbed his chin when he heard this. It seemed that Zoroark had indeed overprotected Zoroa, which was why this little guy had no fighting experience.

But this can all be upgraded to level [-]... Is it the privilege of the fantasy elves?

"In that case, let's do some physical training to prepare for your first battle."

"Did you see that tree?"

Soraya:?

As a result, the briquettes, which were constantly trying to accelerate the fold between the two trees, had a new partner.

And for the same distance, every time he ran four or five rounds in the air, Soraya could only run one round while panting.

Every time he flew over Zoroa's head, he could see his hopeless expression and eyes.

Because of the numb training, Qiu Qiu felt a little tired in his heart, and suddenly felt a little relieved in his heart.

No comparison, no harm.

Mufeng also arranged Zoroa's training, then leaned back on the stone and took out the thick Gengar's manual on shadow abilities again.

"Shadow Manual."

Turn to the first page of the booklet, and these four words are written in big red letters.

Mu Feng couldn't help but recall the speed and experience of moving in the shadow space that day. He still didn't understand the principles and specific information of the shadow space, but he subconsciously felt that this ability must be very powerful.

And now, everything will be revealed after he opens this booklet.

He took a deep breath and prepared to turn the page.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

Hearing this voice, Mu Feng, who was expecting something, couldn't help but sigh and stopped his movements.

Because the Pokédex he kept in his pocket rang, and someone called the communication phone.

"This is something I can't get along with, right..."

Even though he was complaining, he still had to answer the phone.

Putting the Shadow Manual aside again, he reached out and took out the Elf Illustrated Book. The contact person displayed on it was "Cheap Master".

Mu Feng was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. Isn't this Zuo Sen, the man from the Fruit Association who wants to pay for his own fruit consumption? Why did he suddenly call today?

For this person, Mu Feng is quite grateful. His notebook can be said to be a perfect supply for people like Mu Feng who have no idea about the principle of energy cubes and some basic knowledge. During these two days of elf training When he had nothing to do, he would hold his notes and chew on them.

As for the superpower training manual, he didn't read it very much.

"Hello? Master?"

He got on the phone.

"You've been quiet here for two days. I thought you didn't even recognize me as your master."

Zuo Sen's gloomy voice came from the Elf Manual. His face in the video was a little haggard, which made Mu Feng feel confused.

"No way, I've been quite busy these past two days, and I haven't had time to call you."

He scratched the back of his head sheepishly.

"But master, what are you doing? Why is tiredness written all over your face?"

"Cough, it's alright."

Zuo Sen coughed slightly when he heard this, and seemed unwilling to continue on this topic.

"Are you out in the wild? How many badges have you collected?"

"Four, I'm going to Rainbow City to buy the fifth one this afternoon."

Mufeng answered immediately without any expression on his face.

"If I remember correctly, you have only been traveling for less than a week... You..."

Zuo Sen's expression became complicated after hearing Mu Feng's words, and he looked at Mu Feng as if he were looking at a monster.

A trainer who has just left the profession and gets a badge a day would never believe it if someone else told him such a thing.

But now that Mu Feng was placed in front of him as a living example, he didn't know what to say.

"Well, technically speaking, today is the fifth day."

Mu Feng corrected Zuo Sen with a serious look.

The latter was dumbfounded and quickly ended the topic, revealing his true purpose of looking for Mu Feng this time.

"Okay, I'm not going to be too talkative with you little monster. I'm looking for you this time to ask you, how many times have you read that notebook? Is there anything you don't understand?"

"Recently, I take it out and read it when I have free time. I've probably read about a quarter of it. There's nothing I don't understand."

Mu Feng answered truthfully and added one sentence by the way.

"If there is anything I don't understand, I will take the initiative to ask the master."

A quarter?So fast?

After hearing this, Zuo Sen began to wonder if Mu Feng was joking with him. It took him more than half a year to write this notebook. Although there was only some basic knowledge and some simple theories in it, the contents in it were It is not that simple to memorize and master things.

He originally estimated that it would take Mu Feng at least a month to go through the book in general - only to master a small part.

As a result, the little monster told him that he had already read a quarter of it.

But Mu Feng's eyes were extremely serious, and he didn't look like he was lying.

Coupled with this guy's previous performance, Zuosen can be regarded as this new generation of young men with extraordinary talents.

Alas, getting old, getting old.

"I find that I can't understand you young people more and more."

For some reason, he thought of the new disciples who were at the same level as him, and subconsciously compared them with Mu Feng.

Well, Mu Feng is better.

"Okay, since this is the case, I can rest assured. If you have anything you don't understand, ask me anytime, but you must not forget to learn the things inside, or I will fight you tooth and nail!"

Zuo Sen was saying joking words, but Mu Feng could clearly see the tiredness deep in his eyes.

What's going on here?

Mu Feng realized that there must be something important that was bothering his cheap master, but the other party didn't want to talk about it, so Mu Feng had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, okay, hang up."

"Goodbye, master."

The communication hung up, and Mu Feng thought for a while before putting the illustrated book back into the bag.

After mastering superpowers, his reading speed and memory ability have improved by an unprecedented leap. To describe it as one eye and ten lines is not an exaggeration.

That's why he was able to conquer the notebook about the energy cube so quickly.

As for what's going on with Zuo Sen... I'm afraid we won't know until later.

He shook his head and picked up the shadow manual again.

[Author's digression]: I set an alarm clock and struggled to get everyone up. The third update.

I'll see if I can hold it in for the fourth update. My head really hurts.

I tried it, but I couldn’t do it today. I’m so sorry. I’m sorry to everyone, qaq