National Elf: Who said that pig farmers can't be super gods?

"Huh? You gave so much this time?"

Hearing the voice in his ear, Zhuge Chen raised his lips with a faint smile.

"Previously, both the pet's status and the number of breeding points it gained were only 1 point."

“I didn’t expect that my unintentional act would yield so much.”

Looking at the excited little thing in his arms, he suppressed his excitement, but he had his own plan in mind.

As a time traveler, I hold a powerful plug-in like the system in my hands.

Even if Pichu cannot evolve in this life, he is confident that its combat power will surpass that of all elves.

After all, it is not difficult for Zhuge Chen to just use his little hands to add attribute points.

What's more, its arrested evolution syndrome isn't a problem.

He remembered that in the system mall, there was a magical stone called the Ultimate Evolution Stone.

It allows many elves who have not met the conditions for evolution to break through the shackles and forcibly evolve without any side effects.

Of course, for such an awesome thing, the price is definitely not cheap.

However, according to Zhuge Chen's current speed of acquiring cultivation points, he will be able to accumulate enough in another seven or eight years.

"No! We have to speed up!"

"If we continue like this, we won't be able to catch the National League Championship Game!"

Zhuge Chen was secretly planning the coming days, while Nan Mengli beside him frowned and hesitated to speak.

"Zhuge Chen...are you really not thinking about it anymore?"

"This Pichu's level is not high, and its race value is even pitifully low. What's more, Pichu is not suitable for fighting before it evolves into Pikachu."

"Even Rattata, Odachi, and Coyote are weak little elves that can be seen everywhere in the wild."

"You can easily defeat Pichu!"

Zhuge Chen raised his head and smiled at Nan Mengli.

"Classmate Mengli, didn't you tell me that?"

"As long as the elves and trainers work together, even a weak tench with the lowest racial value can burst out with power that surpasses the mythical beast!"

"What's more, I think this elf is destined to me, and maybe I can catch him off guard!"

Zhuge Chen patted Nan Mengli on the shoulder hard and said with a handsome pose.

"Don't worry! I won't abandon little Pichu like other trainers!"

"Now that I have chosen it, it will be for life."

"Brother, I have always been a dedicated man!"

The quotations from the second grade, combined with Zhuge Chen's funny appearance, made Nan Mengli burst into laughter.

"Forget it! I can't control you!"

Giving Zhuge Chen an annoyed look, Nan Mengli stood aside and stopped talking.

"Xiao Chen, you are worthy of being Zhuge Chen's man, he is talented!"

Sun Yingxiong came over at the right time, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"That's right! There's something else I need to tell you!"

"This Pichu doesn't really like entering Poké Balls."

"If you can, you should always keep it with you!"

"Pickup~"

As soon as Sun Yingxiong finished speaking, Pichu screamed impatiently, twisted his little body and kept getting into Zhuge Chen's arms.

Zhuge Chen nodded and put the elf ball into his pocket.

Perhaps because he is a time traveler, he has never thought of treating elves as pets or tools.

In his opinion, the moment he chose Pichu, it became his friend.

After choosing the initial elf, Yingxiong Sun left early because he had something to do.

Nan Mengli took Zhuge Chen and walked around the center of the city for a long time.

Along the way, he also gained a deeper understanding of elves.

Before leaving, Zhuge Chen registered at the front desk.

However, he always felt that the young lady at the front desk was looking at him a little evasively.

There was awe in it...and fear...

"Huh? Could it be that I am too handsome and put pressure on her?"

Zhuge Chen couldn't help but said.

He looked at the mirror hanging in the hall and nodded with satisfaction.

"Hey! It's not incomprehensible to have such pressure!"

"Who makes me look so good and loved by everyone? Flowers bloom and cars get flat tires!"

Soon, registration is ready!

The staff gave very detailed instructions on various details when cultivating elves.

Zhuge Chen, a veteran elf fan, is already familiar with these.

When the two left the city center, a woman wearing sunglasses walked towards them.

This man has a cold temperament, and his face seems to be covered with eternal frost.

Beside her, there was also a burly man wearing a suit and sunglasses.

According to Zhuge Chen's understanding, this kind of person is either too rich or too pretentious.

Anyway, normal people don’t do this!

Going out in such a big ostentation, she was afraid that others would not know her identity.

After just a brief glance, Zhuge Chen withdrew his gaze.

Naturally, women would not take Zhuge Chen seriously if he went out without bodyguards.

After walking far away, Nan Mengli beside him gently poked his arm.

"Classmate Zhuge Chen, don't you recognize that person just now?"

Zhuge Chen: "I don't know him!"

"I'm usually either at home or at school, how could I meet such a young lady!"

Nan Mengli patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's okay if you don't know me! It's okay if you don't know me. I just saw you two looking at each other!"

"I thought you were going to fight?"

Seeing Nan Mengli's relieved look, Zhuge Chen was filled with questions.

"How do you say this? Am I supposed to know her?"

As if he had discovered something terrible, Zhuge Chen stared at Nan Mengli with a gossipy face.

There was no such number one person in his memory.

Especially after knowing that he was suffering from a strange disease, Zhuge Chen was depressed all day long and had no time to interact with other people.

Seeing Zhuge Chen's confused expression, Nan Mengli said slowly.

"This woman's name is Dongfang Yue, and she is one of the four major families in Kyoto just like your Zhuge family."

"This Dongfang family has a long-standing feud with you, Zhuge Chen."

"In the last National League Championship, your sister defeated this Eastern Moon and finally won the championship."

"Oh~"

Zhuge Chen nodded, showing a meaningful expression.

"That's why I was just worried that Dongfang Yue would recognize you!"

"When the time comes, there will inevitably be a big battle between the two of you!"

"You just got the elf now, you are definitely no match for her!"

"If you meet her in the future, you must be careful. This Dongfang Yue is very petty."

"Anyone who offends her will not end well!"

Nan Mengli warned.

Zhuge Chen showed a hint of cunning in his eyes and approached her with a wicked smile.

The unique masculine smell filled Nan Mengli's nasal cavity.

It made the little girl's face turn red and she stuttered a bit when she spoke.

"Zhu...Classmate Zhugechen, you...what are you going to do!"

The next second, Zhuge Chen's deep voice sounded from her ears.

"Nothing, I just want to know..."

"If we really fight, will you protect me?"