This trainer of elves is super surge

Single-family villa, living room on the first floor.

Holding the white paper that his second uncle Yuan Yingjie put into his hands, Shen Zong returned to his house from the back door of the ancestral hall. He sat on the expensive sofa with his feet on the leather carpet and looked at the beautiful fonts on the paper.

"First of all, congratulations to our young master Shen Zong. He graduated from the Rainbow City Intermediate Trainer School and successfully entered the Yuhong Academy that someone has longed for."

"A special elf ball handmade by craftsmen, and a leisurely half-month vacation trip. This is the graduation gift I want to give you, second uncle."

"I have explained the specific process to Uncle Long. If you encounter difficulties on the road, try to face them by yourself, but if you encounter something that cannot be solved..."

"Hmm! It seems like you know better than me what to do..."

With a warm smile on his face, he watched his second uncle's complaint about him and his malicious ridicule for his father's failure to get into Yuhong College.

Shen Zong, who controlled his thoughts and forgot about the alliance and family disputes, put the white paper filled with family words on one side into the space backpack beside him.

Then he turned around and took a look at the super crystals that his third uncle Genzhongsuke had just sent, as well as the various resources that Kodak would use for future training.

There was a slight softness and delicacy in the eyes, and they raised their hands to release Guoran Weng and Ke Ke Ya, who had been in the elf ball for a long time. They smiled softly at Long Bo who was standing outside the door and said:

"Uncle Long, I guess the handmade elf ball that my second uncle gave me should be picked up by myself, otherwise he would have had it delivered to my room."

"Where is the place and when will we set off?"

What he heard from his smart young master was almost exactly the same as what he had envisioned in advance when his second master, Yuan Yingjie, told him.

Long Bo, whose gray beard was fluttering in the wind, stretched out his hand to slightly fold the cuffs of his suit, then walked steadily to the sofa, and said frankly with a respectful expression:

"The gift the Second Master gives you this time is two sets of twelve Poke Balls tailor-made by Master Tungsten Steel, the Poke Ball craftsman of Huipi Town."

"Master, if you have nothing else to arrange, we can set off by car tomorrow morning and head to Huipi Town via Baiyin Mountain."

Shen Zong, who was rubbing the little hat on Guoran Weng's head, heard that Long Bo had quietly done detailed homework on the route of the journey.

The movements on his palms couldn't help but stagnate for half a second, his eyes narrowed slightly to reveal a hint of helplessness, and he opened his space backpack and took it out. He was in the museum.

The No. 283 jet black meteorite he harvested was solemnly placed in the center of the sofa and he said casually:

"There is nothing in the family that I need to worry about now. The overall situation in Sinnoh has been decided. The training of elves can be carried out during the journey."

"Since Long Bo has made your plans, let's set off directly tomorrow morning."

"The special elf ball made by the master himself is really exciting."

"Yes, sir."

Seeing Shen Zong say these words, he activated his super powers by holding the black meteorite with both hands, and entered the research state with concentration.

The calm-faced Long Bo responded in a low voice, then slowly exited the living room with his palms close to his thighs, turned around and walked towards the butler's office, which was responsible for the normal operation of the entire Genji mansion.

"Sinnoh war, alliance, family."

"Oh, it's another troubled year..."

As the dutiful butler Long Bo left, Shen Zong, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a solemn expression, quietly set aside Guoran Weng and Ke Ke Ya, and carefully used his super power to examine the internal and external structure of the complete meteorite bit by bit.

Unsurprisingly, he didn't find this meteorite, nor the black stone that Kodak had given to him as a gift.

Shen Zong, who had come from the same place, looked up and collapsed on the sofa, looked at the ceiling and said with emotion:

"The whole body is dark, smooth and without lines, and there is starlight inside."

"Except for the discovery this morning at the Meteorite Museum, I'm afraid the only thing that can be 100% confirmed now is that the white powder they turn into after decomposition is the same substance."

Feeling the golden potential stars floating up and down in the star sea of ​​his brain, Shen Zong could only keep reminding himself that he should be content and happy.

However, the deepest greed in the human heart keeps torturing him, as if it is saying: "Not enough, this starlight is not enough."

...

Time passed quickly and silently, and the dim night enveloped the vast land. The bright white moonlight also shined through the window, reflecting on the face of Shen Zong, who used his superpower to stimulate his brain potential and silently counted all the characteristics of potential meteorites.

After dinner, Guoran Weng and Ke Keya squatted beside the amethyst coffee table. One of them kept smiling habitually with the corners of his mouth raised, while the other stared blankly at the bright moon in the distance through the window, quietly waiting for his trainer to wake up.

Blinking his eyelids twice, exhaustion brought back the surging superpowers all over his body. After browsing the long river of memory for a long time, Shen Zong accurately determined that each meteorite contained different amounts of starlight.

Fighting back his sleepiness, he cheered up, looked at the two elves waiting beside him, rubbed their heads that felt so good, and said calmly:

"Why did it suddenly get dark, and Uncle Long didn't know to ask me to have dinner."

"Come on, sure enough, please cooperate with me."

After saying these words softly, Shen Zong slowly took his hand away from Ke Ke Ya's fluffy head, hugged Guo Ran Weng's jelly-like smooth head, and quickly sent the potential star into its sea-blue body. among.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...

A nine-star third-level god is still nine stars.

In fact, Shen Zong, who had already had a premonition of this situation since he noticed that each meteorite carried a different amount of starlight, did not show any disappointment on his face when he saw it.

But maybe deep down in his heart, there might still be a hint of regret.

"Sonas∽" (Salute)

"Ga∽" (tilt your head)

Listening to the long calls of Guoran Weng and Koda Duck, he took out the lychee-flavored fruit candy, opened the package and threw it into his mouth to suck on it for a few times. He clearly felt tired and sleepy, and the double oppression formed by their cooperation struck again. .

Shen Zong, who finally couldn't help but start to doze off, held two cute and cute elves with one hand, stood up and walked quickly towards the spiral staircase leading to the bedroom on the second floor.

"Ahahao∽"

"Go back to the bedroom, sleep, sleep."

"I haven't had a sweet dream in a long time."

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At the same time, the west side of the villa.

Lush forest, communication room.

There were green trees on both sides of the road, and the stars were shining brightly in the night sky. When he noticed that the lights in the villa were turned off, Long Bo swayed his beard and showed a formal smile, and suddenly fell into the memories that the elderly always want to avoid.

I still remember that it was a snow-covered day on the coast of the northern beach of Cerulean City. As a bounty hunter, I suffered severe injuries while performing a mission, and I finally escaped from the tracking and encirclement of wild big wolfhounds.

On the way to escape, he ran into Shen Zong's father, who was only six years old at the time. He was brought to Hualan City by the new head of the Genji family to attend the opening ceremony of a shopping mall.

As a result, she lost too much blood and fell into a coma in front of him. He sent her to the hospital without asking for anything in return, and sent someone to take care of her sincerely.

It must have been at that time that his hard heart of killing countless creatures was touched by this smart and astute young master.

Even though he grew older and realized that the original rescue might just be an investment exercise, he didn't care about it as he was already deeply involved.

After all, the young master he once was has now grown into a powerful master.

But there is another young master who he has watched grow up, and still needs his wholehearted protection∽