Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

11:50 in the middle of the night.

It has been 20 minutes since Mark returned to the village. Since today's chief battle was at night, the natural dance between Mark and Uncle Qian was suspended for a day.

Normally, Mark will return to his third uncle's house to celebrate today's chief battle with the elves.

Unfortunately, in the process of returning to the village, some twists and turns were encountered.

Since there were a lot of criminals caught, and there were two huge equipment, it was a bit crowded in Uncle Qian's house, which also affected the mood of the celebration.

So Mark changed his plan and decided to go directly to the forest with the elves to celebrate with snacks.

Not only that, after the celebration, Mark didn't plan to go back to the village.

And decided to add points directly in the forest.

Yes, his points have already accumulated two points after these days, and the progress has increased by 33%. It is time for him to add points.

As for the coward who is not by his side.

In fact, this is also an experiment that Mark conducts.

That is whether the elf who has enough bonds with him and is far away from him will also be dragged into the dream world with added points.

Although this experiment has not been carried out, Mark has a hunch in the dark that there is a high probability that the coward will still enter the dream world.

Perhaps, it will also make some different changes in his dream world.

Without much thought.

Mark and the elves cooperated with each other to tie more than a dozen killers with silk threads, and then tied two huge machines with silk threads, and mounted them on the stave farm gunworm together.

These two machines were the culprits that caused his Poké Ball to be unusable 20 minutes ago.

"Stag Nong Pao Chong, these two machines should weigh more than 7 tons, can you hold on?"

"Chichi~!"

The stag farmer gave an affirmative response, and also made two engine roars.

Mark smiled, seeing Ba Dadie flying back to him through the dark barrier.

Ba Dadie brought two large pots of amnesia potion from Third Uncle Qian, and another bottle of unknown potion.

Mark unscrewed the bottle cap of the unknown potion and sniffed it, then looked it up and down.

Like the amnesia potion, this one doesn't have any labels on it.

After a brief inspection, Mark asked, "What kind of potion is this?"

Ba Dadie replied: "Third Uncle said this is the strengthening potion of amnesia potion, and Dr. Locke sent it over two days ago. After taking the potion of amnesia, continue to take one tenth dose of the potion of strengthening potion, and the hypnotic effect will be strengthened.

Dr. Locke said that he could give George a try, but after George finished drinking, there was no change except that he became less energetic.

But the effect on ordinary people is more obvious. The third uncle said that after he gave that Li Sihu a drink, Li Sihu's condition became much more stable. "

Mark nodded slightly.

The so-called Li Sihu is a C-level wanted criminal with self-mutilation tendencies. About five days ago, he came to Qingxi Village to attack Uncle Qian, and was then slapped to the ground by George's Geng Gui.

Similar to George's experience, Li Sihu's original name is Zhu Guang, and he is also a person with special abilities who has been transformed, with the attribute of super energy.

However, unlike George, Li Sihu's partner Elf died during the experiment, and Li Sihu also became more insane after that, and finally escaped from the cage.

As for why they came to Qingxi Village, it was because Li Sihu knew George. To be precise, Li Sihu and George had formed a team together for a while and were friends.

Maybe it was because he heard that number 27 had appeared in Qingxi Village, so Zhu Guang came here.

Mark was still thinking about it, when he suddenly saw a steamed fish head baked pouch falling into his hand, it was Uncle Qian's proud creation, Look Up to the Starry Sky School.

Ba Dadie said: "Third Uncle said that the Looking Up to the Starry Sky pie should be eaten while it's hot. As for the people you caught, you should pay attention to review before using the memory potion, and don't use it for those vicious bad guys."

Mark shook his head helplessly, following Uncle Qian's move, he put the fish head and the roast bag into his mouth together.

Well, he still can't accept this taste.

Sighing lightly, Mark looked at the dozen or so kidnapped killers and said, "There may be bad guys among these people, but there should be no extremely vicious ones."

Mark still has some understanding of the Burial Love Family and the Killing Matt Group.

These people like to dye their hair in various colors that deviate from the normal aesthetic, and at the same time wear some unique clothes.

On the surface, it is to show their individuality, but in fact, it is just those left-behind children who are looking for spiritual comfort, and then hug each other to keep warm.

This group whose members dyed their hair green and wore green and pink costumes at the same time, Mark felt that it was a similar organization to Kill Matt, and they were not too bad.

The same is true.

Both the green caterpillar and Kiraqi can feel the malice from these people, but the malice is not strong.

Looking at the dozen or so killers who were tied up, there was a trace of pity in Mark's eyes.

For such people, even if they have done some bad things, as long as they are punished enough, they can be forgiven.

Of course, the necessary interrogation will continue.

Without continuing to think about it, Mark looked up at the lost coffin in the sky, and the latter trembled slightly.

Mark nodded slightly and said, "Don't be so nervous. As long as you cooperate normally, I won't do anything to your master. Keep the enchantment stable, and just follow my stag farmer into the forest..."

Kiraqi flew up at the right time, appeared in front of the lost coffin and said: "Although your master is a bad guy, Mark is a good man and he will never lie, so you have to be obedient, otherwise Mark will go Beat your master, and Kiraqi will beat you too!"

As soon as Kiraqi finished speaking, he realized that something covered his mouth, and then looked at Mark with some anxiety.

Mark shook his head helplessly and said: "Forget it, if you expose it, you will expose it. His master Bonin seems to be a mercenary who only takes money, and he shouldn't be too bad. I will pour amnesia potion on him in a while and let him stay. In Qingxi Village, and then handed over to George to take care of it, it just so happens that his elf is also a ghost type."

Although this lost coffin has reached the senior level, it is actually weaker than Geng Gui, who can resonate with George's ghost.

Kiraqi nodded continuously, since it had been exposed, it stopped pretending, and immediately took off the MimiQ coat on his body, and then sat on the head of Die Lost Coffin, directing Die Lost Coffin's progress.

In this way, half an hour later, Mark arrived at the shore of Qingxi Lake and started the celebration of the chief battle with the elves.

And Cai Chen, the cadre of the Amica Club, also woke up slowly during the celebration process between Mark and many elves.

Like Lei Meng, who is a user with special abilities of the lightning system, Cai Chen is a user with special abilities of the grass system.

It is precisely because of his status as a grass-type special ability user that his body injuries can be quickly repaired, and he wakes up before ordinary members of the Amakusa Club.

Cai Chen looked around in a daze. He looked at the members of the Amakusa Club who were bound by silver threads, and he still didn't come back to his senses for a while.

What's happening?

Cai Chen fell into memory.

In his memory, he should be planning for Mark, a talented grass-type trainer.

He even sent over the newly developed restriction machines in the organization, which can disable the Poké Ball and cut off the connection between the Poké Ball and the trainer.

The plan went well. He targeted Mark's weakness of reading books and successfully led Mark to his destination.

Bonin's Lost Coffin successfully arranged a barrier, completely cutting off the connection with the outside world.

Then……

Cai Chen's pupils narrowed slightly, thinking of Mark breaking free from the vine in an instant, and then the fist that kept enlarging in his sight.

Cai Chen was not allowed to continue thinking and recalling, because Mark, who was celebrating with the elves in the distance, turned his gaze to him again.

In the next moment, another fist that was continuously enlarged appeared in his line of sight.

"It's okay, he's already fainted, let's continue celebrating..."

Mark wiped his bloody fist with a puzzled expression.

As a master of martial arts, he punched the young man's head with a measured force. Normally, the young man would wake up at least one and a half hours later.

While thinking, Mark stretched out his hand to caress the body of the killer, frowned slightly, and then showed a surprised expression.

——From this young man who killed Matt, he felt a kind of forest power completely different from [The Power of Qingxi]...