Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

In the blurry memory, he turned around, knelt down to his Lightning Bird, and kept kowtowing to the Lightning Bird.

"Let him kill me, let him kill me, I've had enough, I really have had enough..."

As he kept shouting, Lightning Bird's eyes were full of disappointment.

Generally speaking, after establishing a certain bond, elves will not attack their masters frantically.

But there are also elves.

For example, George's Gengar often fights with George, as does Raymond's Lightning Bird.

The lightning bird has a very bad temper. It becomes more and more angry as it looks at its master, and eventually pecks at its master.

Raymond's head was pecked and his head was bleeding, but he smiled happily.

He is going to die and be liberated.

It's a pity that if he could die in this way, he would have died long ago. With the starlight of the little yellow devil, his body was completely repaired again.

He lay on the ground and looked blankly at the clouds in the sky. He vaguely seemed to hear the vague figure in the distance speaking to him.

The figure's words were smooth and gentle, but he seemed to hear the whispers of some kind of devil.

"This is a dream cultivation world. If you are killed, you will not die. You will only be separated for a short time, and it may cause permanent damage to your spirit. So it is better not to die as much as possible..."

"well……"

"Based on your experience, it stands to reason that your performance should be better than John's. Is it because you have gained more things that your character has deteriorated? It's a pity..."

"This round of only three practical exercises, there has been such a big reaction. It seems that the dosage of memory potion needs to be increased..."

"However, your Lightning Bird is quite good, but you haven't laid a good foundation, and your future achievements may be lower. Let me try to make up for it for you."

"Forget it, you'd better drink some potion now, otherwise it will be difficult for you to persist in the subsequent actual combat training..."

As he spoke, the vague figure walked over to him, poured two bottles of potion into him, and at the same time took out a small silver gun. His memory also ended in the process...

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"vomit!!"

Unknowingly, Raymond was already half-kneeling on the ground. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and he kept retching, but he only vomited a small amount of yellow liquid, and then he couldn't vomit anything out.

His brain was buzzing slightly, and he quickly remembered a detail he found while searching that house after he woke up not long ago.

In the room where he slept, there was a pool of yellow liquid on the ground.

That pool of liquid...could he have vomited it?

In a daze, some more memories popped up in his mind.

He rolled off the bed with convulsions all over his body, and then lay on the ground retching.

"Jiejiejiejie..."

There were bursts of strange laughter above his head. It was George and Gengar who were sleeping on the ceiling. The laughter of one person and one ghost attracted John who was repairing the generator in the yard.

In the end, John and George cooperated to help Raymond, who was shaking and sweating all over, onto the bed. Then John poured a bottle of memory potion into his mouth, and he gradually lost consciousness.

Vaguely, he heard the conversation between John and George.

"Okay, after drinking this potion, he should be able to sleep peacefully."

"George, you and Gengar don't play tricks on him when he's sleeping. By the way, I'll finish repairing the generator in a while and I'm going to take the electric shock monster to the open space to practice. Do you two want to come?"

"Jiejiejiejie..."

"You two, forget it... By the way, don't eat all the vanilla pudding in the refrigerator. You forget it in normal times. Why should I leave one for this Raymond this time? I don't know what he is. Is your taste the same as mine..."

The memories before the memory restart kept reappearing in Raymond's mind.

Raymond gasped for air while remembering what happened when he searched the house.

He first discovered a dozen vanilla pudding boxes in the trash can, and then smacked his tongue when opening the refrigerator.

- There's not a single vanilla pudding in the refrigerator.

Apparently, George and Gengar ate all the vanilla pudding.

Of course, these are not the main point. The main point is that every move he made in the room should be seen by George and Gengar on the ceiling, but he did not notice at all during the whole process.

"It seems that you must have remembered everything...

The current condition of your elves is not very stable. They are currently with Chaomeng. In addition, Chaomeng wants to use your elves to conduct some research. On the other hand, your lightning bird is in good condition, but your lightning bird is working with Chaomeng. Mark’s Zapdos perform sparring exercises. "

The words from John interrupted Raymond's thinking.

"My Zapdos?"

"Well, Mark said that your Lightning Bird and his Lightning Bird are the same one from different worlds. Letting these two Lightning Birds compete with each other will help improve their strength."

The memory of actual combat training came to mind again, reminding him of the smaller Lightning Bird.

Although the lightning bird is only half the size of his lightning bird, its strength is only slightly weaker than his lightning bird. As the actual combat training progresses, the strength of the little lightning bird is comparable to the strength of his lightning bird. Getting closer.

"By the way, I'll give this to you."

Raymond came back to his senses and saw John handing him a bottle of potion and a small silver gun.

Raymond subconsciously stepped back and suddenly heard a beep.

Ding dong!

The virtual AR panel popped up in time, and Raymond received a message, which was sent by John. It seemed to be an audio message.

"This is?"

John said: "This is the setting for you to use the memory potion with the hypnotic gun. After you take the potion and shoot yourself, just play this setting. Using the same memory setting can give you the effect of taking the memory potion. It’s not easy to recover memories after getting better.”

Raymond took the memory potion and hypnotic gun in a daze, then looked up at Bald John.

Seeing John's kind eyes.

In a daze, Raymond realized something. He understood the true function of the memory potion.

——The memory potion is not an evil potion used by Qingxi Village to maintain its rule, but an analgesic potion used to relieve the pain of actual combat training.

As if reading Raymond's thoughts, John said: "The memory potion can make you temporarily forget the experience of actual combat training, but it will only relieve the pain and cannot really heal your heart, and its medicine The effect will get worse and worse, you still have to focus on becoming stronger as much as possible."

Raymond nodded slightly.

He quickly took out a signature pen, took out a notebook from his body, and wrote down the reminder that the memory potion is an analgesic potion, so that he can act faster next time he recovers his memory.

Without too much hesitation, the painful memories in his mind continued to emerge, and more and more, he quickly drank the memory potion and pointed the hypnotic gun at himself...