"Come on, Muke!"

Following Shiraishi's command, Mukeer suddenly erupted and turned into a white light, quickly shuttling through the forest.

After a while, he rushed to the target set by Shiraishi.

A three-finger-wide piece of wood was smashed into two pieces.

"Well done, Mukeer, you are indeed a genius!"

Seeing that Mukeer had basically mastered the newly learned skills, Shiraishi was overjoyed and did not hesitate to praise him.

After these few days of training, Mukeer's strength has improved visibly.

The lightning flash skill it just used was the biggest gain from this trip.

Mukeer's ability to learn this skill also benefited from his improvement in explosive power.

"Muke~" (Of course, I am an elf with the appearance of a Muke eagle!)

Hearing Shiraishi's praise, Muke'er's eyes became crescent moons, looking extremely proud.

Maybe it’s because Shiraishi’s “chicken soup” has been too much in the past few days.

Moreover, many of these "chicken soups" come from various works that Shiraishi had seen before traveling through time.

As a result, Mukeer now always has a "middle-class" temperament.

He is also fascinated by his own potential.

In addition, Mukeer's character is rather reckless.

Shiraishi feels like a character in a hot-blooded comic.

In particular, after he learned some "weird words" from himself, he got out of control and entered the "late stage of secondary disease".

Often, while making a high-pitched cry, he would show an expression that he thought was cool and cool.

Even though Shiraishi couldn't understand what Mukeer said.

You can also guess the rough meaning it wants to express through its weird facial expressions.

"Even if you fall a little short of the second grade, it shouldn't be a big problem...right?"

Shiraishi glanced at Mukeer, who was still feeling proud, and said a little uncertainly.

In addition, Shiraishi did not forget to check in every day.

The following things were obtained respectively:

An orange fruit, a small bag of elf food, and a pair of running shoes.

The first two have now entered Mukeer's stomach.

Only the pair of running shoes, because they fit my feet, were kept by Shiraishi, preparing to wear them himself.

It is also regarded by Shiraishi as the best reward so far.

"By the way, those running shoes I drew look so familiar!

"Did I see it somewhere before?"

Shiraishi took out the pair of running shoes from his backpack and examined them carefully.

After reminiscing, Shiraishi realized that this pair of running shoes was almost identical to the pair of blue and black running shoes that Xiaozhi wore during the trip.

"Wait a minute... these running shoes couldn't have been worn by Xiaozhi, right?"

Thinking of this, Bai Shi's face suddenly turned ugly.

Regarding the origin of this pair of shoes, Shiraishi expressed extreme doubts.

After plucking up the courage and smelling it, Shiraishi felt relieved and found that there was no odor.

"After all, it is the same style as the future champion. I hope it can bring me some good luck."

Shiraishi happily put the running shoes back into his backpack.

I plan to wear them when I go traveling.

It's no wonder that Shiraishi is careful with his budget. The main reason is that the cost of training these days is somewhat beyond his imagination.

Shiraishi himself had a bigger appetite because of exercise and spent a lot more money to buy food.

Not to mention the ones used on Mukeer.

Training props, elf food, healing spray, etc., all caused Shiraishi's savings to decrease rapidly.

Originally, according to Shiraishi's calculation, he could maintain his savings for another month.

It's very possible that he won't be able to survive even half a month.

The shortage of funds also forced Shiraishi to modify his training plan.

Shorten the training time from nearly two weeks to about one week.

In other words, in a few days, Shiraishi will have to go to class.

"Fortunately, Muke'er's strength has improved a lot."

"It shouldn't be a problem to handle some weaker elves."

"However, the specific combat power can only be known after fighting against them."

"After you go back, you can find some people and practice your skills."

Shiraishi thought for a while and decided to return to the rental house tomorrow.

Find some friends from the orphanage with elves and start a battle.

It just so happens that their strength is generally not strong.

It's perfect for practicing hands.

After planning the itinerary, Shiraishi also told Mukeer the news.

"Muke~" (Tomorrow, watch my performance!)

As soon as he heard that there would be a battle tomorrow, Mukeer became excited.

In his mind, the scene of him killing everyone has already emerged.

It has been training hard for so long just for this moment.

"It seems I haven't signed in today, so I might as well do it now."

"If you draw something to eat, it can also be used as a reward and given to Muke'er."

"Sign in the system, let me see your limits!"

Shiraishi was infected by Mukeer's strong fighting spirit and wanted to sign in to cheer him up.

"Congratulations to the trainer, you got a lunch box made by Xiaogang himself!"

With a thought in his mind, Shiraishi completed the sign-in.

A lunch box wrapped in rags appeared in front of Shiraishi.

After opening the lunch box, Shiraishi could still see the hot food.

"...I still need this little food from you, right?"

With an aura of resignation, Shiraishi turned his grief and anger into strength, picked up his lunch box, and began to "fight".

After a while, all the food inside was wiped out.

"Mmm, it smells so good!"

After eating, Shiraishi wiped his mouth with a rag and couldn't help but sigh.

……

"Dear Mukeer, you have fully recovered!"

The first thing he did when he returned to town was Shiraishi took Mukeer to the elf center.

Let Miss Joy do a detailed physical examination on Mukeer.

See if there are any hidden injuries that are invisible to the naked eye due to training.

After Joey's inspection, Shiraishi got a negative answer.

This also made Shiraishi breathe a sigh of relief.

It is worth mentioning that in this world, it is completely free for ordinary trainers to come to the Elf Center to treat elves.

This is also a welfare policy introduced by the Elf Alliance to prevent certain trainers' elves from being treated.

The introduction of this policy has greatly reduced the casualty rate of elves and won a lot of praise from civilian trainers.

Only in the elf center, you need to spend extra money to eat or stay overnight.

Unless, it is a direct trainer of the alliance who owns the Elf Illustrated Book.

People like Shiraishi, who only have one identity card, naturally don't think about "prostitution for nothing."

"Hey, I remember that before challenging the alliance, you have to register at the Elf Center."

"How about I just go ahead and register you?"

Before leaving, Bai Shi suddenly remembered something, held his chin and said thoughtfully.

However, with his current strength, it is estimated that it will be difficult to collect all eight badges.

"Why do I think so much? Just register and that's it. Anyway, you don't have to spend money."

"Even if you don't, you may not be able to participate in the Suzuran Tournament."

"But, I can go and experience the fun of challenging the gym, it's okay!"

Thinking of this, Baishi shook his head and made up his mind.

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