Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

With the second one, there will be the third one, and then the fourth one, the fifth one...

The silver glow continued to fall, and one invitation after another fell down.

Normally, Jirachi cannot copy this kind of invitation through a small wish, at least a medium wish must be consumed.

First of all, the invitation is not mass-produced, and each invitation is unique.

Secondly, this kind of invitation does not belong to the OTZ404 parallel universe.

However, the so-called unique invitation is only before the invitation is opened.

When the invitation is opened and the golden man disappears, the remaining cards are no longer unique, but are mass-produced cards in some way.

In other words, the invitation without the golden man can theoretically be copied by Jirachi's small wish.

As for the invitation, it does not belong to the OTZ404 parallel universe, and normal small wishes cannot copy it.

Mark's Jirachi is not an ordinary Jirachi.

As a different-colored Jirachi, its power is not limited to its own parallel universe.

Even so, it is still difficult to copy the invitation, but with the blessing of the [Infinite Energy] of the heterochromatic Victini, copying is no longer a problem.

Invitations fell one after another.

Mark opened one casually and circled the [Yes] on the card with a pen.

The next moment, the card showed faint ripples, the golden text on the card disappeared, and a countdown line appeared, [27 days, 12 hours, 56 minutes, 33 seconds].

Mark nodded slightly, picked up the invitation that Jirachi had copied at first, and compared it.

[27 days, 12 hours, 56 minutes, 27 seconds].

Although the first invitation had been copied by Jirachi a few hours ago and activated and confirmed by him, at this time, there was no difference in the countdown on the two cards, and they were completely synchronized.

Mark thought: "It seems that everyone took the test at the same time. As for the content of the test..."

Mark frowned slightly, looked at the messy little guys in the room, and shook his head slightly.

Mark didn't know what the content of the test was.

But through the calculation of the immortal, he felt that this card seemed to point to a parallel universe, which should be the location of the test.

As for where this parallel universe is.

Not long ago, after some operations, he had used Hoopa's [Laolao] and Victini's [Infinite Energy] to return the invitation letter to its original owner and sent it back to Mark in another parallel universe.

In other words, if this method is used, he can also find the parallel universe where the test is.

But in this way, it is cheating.

Mark finally gave up this idea and did not tell many elves.

It's not that he is worried about these little guys cheating, but to prevent these little things from going to the parallel universe where the test is located to cause trouble on a whim.

After all, this invitation tournament created by Mewtwo looks very valuable and formal.

He didn't think about it any further.

After using the little wish continuously, Jirachi fell from the sky.

With the improvement of strength, Jirachi's little wish can be used without worries recently.

But being able to use it without worry does not mean that it can be used unlimitedly, but it means that the number of Jirachi's small wishes can meet daily needs.

Finally, when the 156th invitation to the competition appeared on the ground, Jirachi's small wishes were overdrawn.

"Why are there only so many..."

After lying on the ground for a while, Jirachi turned his head and looked at a small pile of invitations nearby, with a somewhat unwilling expression.

Soon, the little guy sat up from the ground and put his hands together again.

After waiting for half a minute, a silver glow appeared above Jirachi again, and another invitation fell down.

Jirachi also lay on the ground again, looking very tired.

Mark shook his head helplessly, picked up a few invitations, observed and compared them, and asked Jirachi on the ground: "These invitations should be enough, how many invitations do you want to make?"

"Miyo~ Miyo~"

Menghuan nodded while holding a few invitations, and did not follow Jirachi to play around for a long time.

There are enough invitations. They can play with one each. Even if they scribble on the invitations and soak dozens of them in paint, it is enough.

Jirachi, who was lying on the ground, rolled his eyes: "Mew, you idiot, these invitations are not for playing, they are for sending to others!"

"Boo-hoo~"

Leaflet moved over. Even if they didn't play with them, these invitations were enough to send to Aya, George, Flamin and other gym members.

Mark nodded slightly. Leaflet was right. For the Qingxi Gym, there were probably dozens of trainers who could participate in the competition. If there were more, there would be no point in participating in such a competition due to the gap in strength.

Jirachi rolled his eyes again: "If it's just for the competition, dozens of invitations are enough, but what about other things besides the competition? There should be our cheerleaders at the stadium, and the cameraman responsible for filming the competition for us. Of course, the more people, the better!"

As Jirachi spoke, many elves suddenly realized.

Mark was also thoughtful.

The thinking of Jirachi and other little guys is sometimes very jumpy and unreliable.

But sometimes, they can also think of things that ordinary people can't think of.

It is indeed as Jirachi said, it would be better to have a cheerleading team to cheer during the game.

In this way, there will be a better atmosphere for participating in the game.

Of course, it would be better to have a broadcast to transmit the game signal back to the OTZ404 parallel universe synchronously, and then broadcast it live to the audience all over the world through TV stations or the Internet.

But in this case, special equipment needs to be manufactured.

In addition, it is better to have a special live commentary.

Mark pinched his chin lightly and fell into deep thought.

"Bullibuli~?"

Yeib continued to ask questions, but after using the invitation letter, everyone is participating in the competition, not cheering, right?

Bang!

Jirachi jumped up and knocked Yeib's head with his fist.

Jirachi: "Yeib, you are so stupid. If they give up in advance when participating in the competition, can't they be spectators and cheerleaders?"

"Bulli~"

Yeib blinked his eyes. Yes, wouldn't it be better if they give up before the game?

Leafeon nodded continuously, and suddenly thought of something.

"Boo-hoo~?"

As for the invitation letter, if it is the Bud Crown King, can it be planted?

"Huh?" Jirachi jumped up suddenly: "Yeah, I almost forgot about the Bud Crown King, just let it plant this kind of invitation letter!"

A silver glow fell, Jirachi grabbed a few invitation letters, then jumped on Mark's shoulder and kept knocking at the surrounding space.

Jirachi's action was somewhat similar to knocking on the door.

In fact, it was indeed knocking on the door.

A beautiful butterfly appeared from the dream world, and then opened the channel for Mars positioning. Jirachi quickly drilled into the channel and came to the coffee garden of the Bud Crown King... (End of this chapter)