Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

Looking at the poor bald man on the ground who was harmless to humans and animals, old man Qian felt pity in his heart and said, "You can be regarded as a poor man."

"Indeed, but he deserves what he deserves."

Mark nodded slightly.

Although his original intention was good, Raymond failed to change his heart to become stronger after all.

So in some respects, the oppressive actual combat training that Raymond experienced was indeed quite miserable.

However, compared to the various crimes that Raymond had committed, this kind of punishment is actually not heavy.

Old Man Qian nodded: "Yes, what you deserve..."

Although he was a poor man who didn't like to fight and was persecuted, but this bald man did evil together with the Thunder Squad after all, and he inevitably did some outrageous things.

but……

The old man Qian looked at the timid electric-shock monster beside him, and sighed: "After all, he is a poor man, so let him have a chance."

"Um."

Mark nodded slightly, agreeing with what Old Man Qian said.

He himself is a person who doesn't like violence and killing, otherwise, after discovering that Raymond is useless, he will definitely kill him.

The reason why he brought Lei Meng back was also to hand Lei Meng over to Uncle Qian.

Since Third Uncle Qian said he would give this guy a chance, he would naturally agree.

Old Man Qian said: "If that's the case, then don't hand him over to the League of Elves. I have Dr. Locke's amnesia potion here. I will give him the maximum dose to make him forget everything in the past. Let him work in Qingxi Village in the future, which can be regarded as atonement for his past."

Mark nodded slightly.

Uncle Qian's approach is very safe.

Although Raymond has lost his fighting spirit and is theoretically unable to do evil, his memory still exists, and it is inevitable that there will be some risks in staying in the village.

And if Raymond's memory is completely erased, there will be no such problem.

The old man Qian acted quickly, immediately entered the kitchen to open the mechanism, and then took out the amnesia potion from the underground base, and at the same time took out the hypnosis gun that matched the amnesia potion.

"Mark, watch carefully when I use it later. If something happens to me in the future, you may need to use this potion."

After the old man Qian finished speaking, he picked up the measuring cup, but suddenly thought of something and stopped.

Old man Qian turned his head to look at the electric shock monster not far away and said, "The electric shock monster is not low in IQ. You should be able to understand the conversation between Mark and me. I plan to pour amnesia potion on your master to make him forget everything about the past. Can you promise me that after he forgets the past, you will not reveal the past to your master?"

The Electric Shock Beast didn't respond immediately, but looked at Mark next to him with a slightly evasive gaze, and found that Mark was nodding slightly at it, and immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Hey, eh."

Recalling these experiences, unconsciously, the tears of the electric shock monster flowed uncontrollably and cried out.

——Its devastated owner can forget all the tragic experiences of these days.

The electric shock monster cried very sadly, and it was very contagious at the same time.

Old Man Qian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He really couldn't imagine what the Electric Shock Monster and its bald master had experienced in the Thunder Squad.

Without further emotion, old man Qian patted the trembling electric monster on the shoulder and said: "It's over, it's all over. You and your master will get better in the future. You and your master will usher in a new life in Qingxi Village. It's just that this amnesia potion can't work on elves, otherwise I actually want to use it on you."

Accompanied by old man Qian's comfort, the Electric Shock Monster obviously cried even more sadly.

He is obviously a big man, but he cries like a child.

Old man Qian sighed, and didn't know how to comfort him.

Mark on the side thought of something, took out two more Poke Balls from Raymond's pocket, and released the two self-destructing magnetites.

Mark said: "Third Uncle, he still has two elves, it would be better to warn them as well."

"Magnetic self-explosive?"

Old man Qian showed doubts. Like the big electric monster, these two self-explosive magnet monsters are also relatively large.

At least it was bigger than the self-explosive magnetism in the hands of the Thunderbolt thugs he fought against.

One electric shock monster is fine, why does this harmless bald man have three elves like this?

You must know that both the Electric Shock Monster and the Self-Explosive Magneto are powerful elves comparable to Yusanjia.

Among them, the initial form of the electric shock monster is very rare.

Small magneto is very common, but it is extremely difficult to evolve from a three-in-one magneto to a self-explosive magneto. Although it is not as difficult as the carp king to evolve into a tyrannosaurus, it is not something that a random thunder group cannon fodder can do.

Old man Qian's doubts did not last long.

Because he soon saw the same expression as that of the electric shock beast from the two self-detonating magnet monsters.

The expression was flinching and flustered, and the eyes were full of dodge. After realizing that the electric shock monster was crying, the two self-explosive magnet monsters also cried together.

Obviously, this poor bald man should be treated as a garbage dump, so he bred these three elves that no one else wanted.

He briefly warned the two self-detonating magnet monsters. Seeing the latter nodding obediently, old man Qian suddenly thought of something and asked Mark, "By the way, this bald man has been by your side these days. You should know his name, right? What's his name?"

"thunder……"

In the middle of Mark's words, he was interrupted by old man Qian waving his hand: "Forget it, don't mention the old name again, let him bid farewell to the past and live a brand new life from today on."

"Also."

Mark nodded slightly.

Old man Qian looked at the bald man's white face, and asked Mark, "If you want to name it, what name do you think is better?"

Mark shook his head: "I don't know, you just choose a name."

Old man Qian said: "In that case, let's give it a more common Caucasian name, John."

The old man Qian didn't continue to talk nonsense, he turned on the amnesia potion and picked up the matching measuring cup, while explaining to Mark.

"Looking at this scale, you must pay attention to controlling the amount when feeding the amnesia potion. For a few hours to three days of memory, one scale is enough; for three to ten days, two scales are used; for ten days to three months, three scales are used.

As for the memory of more than three months, it is not easy to control, either do not use it, or directly feed ten scales of potion to clear all memories, otherwise pouring more than three scales of potion will easily make the user insane. "

Old man Qian said that he poured ten scales of potion into the vector cup and poured it into John's mouth. The latter's body trembled immediately after taking it, and at the same time rolled his eyes continuously.

"Now that the medicine has taken effect, it is enough to use the hypnosis gun to aim at his head, and then use words to suggest and induce him."

After old man Qian finished speaking, he signaled Mark to keep silent, and then irradiated John's head with a hypnotic gun.

"You have forgotten everything now, parents, family, friends, the experience of the Thunder Corps... everything has been forgotten, you even forgot your own name, okay, okay, if you have forgotten everything, you will calm down and calm down."

Following Old Man Qian's words, John's body gradually calmed down.

"Okay, your body can continue to tremble now, and you suddenly remembered your name. Your name is John. You are a poor man who fled to Qingxi Village. You are currently working at the green caterpillar breeding base in Qingxi Village. Although you have no wages, you are still very satisfied with your job, because the village chief Qian Fugui helped you in your most difficult time, and you really want to repay him..."

Old man Qian was still helping John to perfect the settings when he suddenly found Mark touching his body.

Then I saw Mark leaning into his ear and saying, "Third uncle, I think it's better to let him work in the tomato garden in the north of the village, or let him be an electrician, he may not be qualified for the work of the green caterpillar breeding base..."

Although the memory of John has been erased at this time, but remembering how John was foaming at the mouth surrounded by green caterpillars not long ago, Mark felt that it would be better not to let John work in the green caterpillar breeding base...