There's something wrong with this elf trainer

Chapter 121 There is no way, he gave too much.

After putting the things together cautiously and confirming that the anesthetic smoke inside had not leaked out, An Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and carefully put the things back.

After carefully checking the things that fell from the ceramic jar, An Sheng finally turned his attention to the three books behind him that the two people were reading carefully, as well as the glasses case at Kyuubi's feet.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and asked for the three books back.

Kyuubi opened the glasses case at his feet. A pair of black-framed glasses stayed quietly inside. I wonder if it was an illusion. The moment Kyuubi opened the glasses case, he saw a light similar to data in the transparent flashed on the lenses.

He put on his glasses in surprise. As soon as he put them on, the right leg that the glasses were supporting suddenly trembled slightly. A Q-version mini dragon appeared on the transparent lens, followed by a line as thin as a mosquito fly. A voice that only Kyuubi could hear clearly.

[Hello, I am Artificial Intelligence Tongzi-chan, the lovely Kyuubi-chan. Is there anything I need to tell you?Do you want me to be cute and coquettish to you? 】

【Buzz buzz~】

【How about it?Sounds good, right?The old director loves me to act like a spoiled child. 】

Kyuubi's expression froze.

What did you win while drinking peacefully?And don’t you need to take a closer look and identify the trophies?

Why did you bring over the artificial retards from the research institute?

……

"Book."

Two or three steps away, An Sheng hesitated a little. Ben brewed many words of apology in his chest, and finally his lips trembled and he uttered only one word.

Perhaps it was because he had just pulled the Sinnoh champion's hair, and there was a hint of guilt hidden in his calm tone, and the look in his eyes flickered twice:

"I can give you the other one, but I can't give you the other two family heirlooms. I can rely on this to find a wife."

An Sheng understands his current situation very well.

——A normal madman.

In the past, it was okay if the hypnosis was not lifted, and the behavior was a little nonsensical at best. Now that the hypnosis has been lifted for most of the time, the brain circuit is once again connected to the mental patient, and I always want to ring twice to enliven the atmosphere.

Sirona met An An's gaze for a moment. After he moved away, she really only returned two books and took the remaining one in her hand.

Kalunai's eyes narrowed and she felt something was wrong. She always felt that Sirona seemed to be doting on this kid a little too much. If someone dared to pull her hair as usual, let alone bite Lu Shark, she would at least be gentle. Why don't you hug Lucario and give him a few words of advice?

The current situation seems to be comparable to the time when facing Cattleya!

That dead lily that always threw her out of Sirona's room was stolen?

Good guy, I’ll vote for this stock!

Karuna couldn't help laughing, which attracted An Sheng's strange gaze, wondering if she had met someone with the same disease.

According to the way Karuna always appears on TV with a smile on her face, maybe she really might suffer from it.

Sirona calmly tilted her head slightly, and her long golden hair fell naturally. Kalunai was scratched by a few hairs on her nose and couldn't help sneezing.

"What is your book for?" Sirona asked softly.

His fingers were already gently rubbing the Biting Land Shark Poké Ball in his windbreaker pocket, and the smile on his face was gentler than usual, which made An Sheng a little uncomfortable and gave him the urge to laugh.

But still replied:

"It seems to be... to comfort a very hypocritical sister. I remember that sister seemed to be... particularly depressed for a period of time, and then I bought the book.

"I can't remember much anyway. I used hypnosis to seal a lot of memories."

Most of the hypnosis has been lifted, but the memory is not within the scope of the unblocking. Occasionally, some specious fragments will be revealed, and the tranquility will be stuffed back again.

Although I don’t know what that memory is about, An Anliang will definitely cause trouble in vain, so I have no intention of unblocking it.

"Ah."

Sirona nodded, holding the book, her white jade hands couldn't help but show a little blue veins.

Lucario on the side agreed very much. During the period when Zhulan was confused about how to get along with and treat elves, her normal life was at best a little depressed, but when she was playing games online, she was really pretentious and sighed.

Free yourself.

But it turns out that just reading a few sentences about the extremely tender chicken soup can help Zhulan get out of the predicament?So simple?

Lucario decided to buy a chicken soup book when he went back. It didn't matter that Zhulan had already recovered. The sister on the Internet who was getting more and more frustrated in blind dates could be used as a guinea pig.

……

"Ah!"

"Have you been sneezing too much lately?"

A little depressed, lying on the bed holding the doll, Kona looked at the chicken soup article placed in front of him, and rubbed his burgundy hair into a mess in distress.

How to do?

Now even chicken soup articles can't save her from wanting to go on a blind date.

……

After getting the book, Anping led Jiuwei, who was communicating normally with the artificial one, and planned to leave. The ceramic shards still stuck in its belly did not affect its movements, and its steps were still very fast.

I don’t even know if it was to find a quiet place early and bandage the wound, but it turned out to be a little faster than before.

But just halfway through, he hurriedly turned back, his throat rolled, and he said a little guiltily:

"Can you return that one to me? My intuition tells me that this book seems to be very important to me."

An Sheng is a bit incredible, he actually knows that he is guilty?

Could it be that he is about to start having a schizophrenia?

Is the split personality an introverted, shy little kid?

He apologized and asked Zhang Ruilun to help him take another look, trying to eliminate the personality before it emerged.

The veins on Sirona's hands disappeared little by little, and she returned the book in a good mood.

An Jing got the book, calmly touched the cover of the book, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the institute's pass was still inside and there was no trace of it being taken out.

His instinct must be warning him that he hasn't gotten his pass back yet, right?

of course……

Or maybe it's just storytelling.

It's mission time now, and Anping's IQ is still online, and he can think of every possibility.

For example, he discovered that the Sinnoh champion seemed to be a little too tolerant of him, and when he fell down and pulled his hair, Lucario, a late-stage trainer, didn't even think of stepping forward to stop him, and even stopped Shanai. Duo.

When he said that he wanted to give the book to Sirona, the Sinnoh champion had a few veins on his hands. When he said that the book was important, the veins disappeared quickly.

... very strange.

But the hands are really pretty. It would be a pity not to go to the research institute to install bombs but to throw Poké Balls here.

Emotional intelligence has given up on therapy.

Ahem...

It was as if they had met before and were quite familiar with each other.

At present, there is no memory of their previous dealings in the Sinnoh region in my mind. An Sheng understands that it has been sealed away unless it is unlocked or...

Open that USB flash drive and watch the video inside.

Anxiang has not opened the USB flash drive since Wang Shixiu got it. His intuition told him that he must open it and read it, but he must be warned that reading it will only increase his worries.

This time he decided not to watch either.

After all, he always prays for something big to happen in Sinnoh, and at the same time, he has something to do with the Sinnoh champion. It's quite strange.

After getting the book, Anliang gave up his original plan of taking out the pass and returning the book. His running IQ told him that there was only one consequence.

That biting land shark with bared teeth and a ferocious smile on his face, who liked to eat children at first glance, and who panicked every time he didn't eat, would put the scythe on her arm on his neck while the Sinnoh champion was smiling.

...a little scared.

This seems to be more frightening than losing the small vault.

……

Walking back, An Heng thought of his previous performance, and suddenly the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. No, what was he guilty of in front of the Sinnoh champion?

Can't we ask for the book back in an upright and righteous manner?

Do you want to play it again...

The Nine Tails, which had already discussed the best escape route with the artificial retard, did not give Xu Lianjiang a chance to perform it again. The nine tails were rolled up, and the four legs were spread out. There seemed to be a stream of gold on his body, and he ran so fast that there was no afterimage.

At the same time, the barrier was completely broken, and the chasing crowd was like hungry dogs smelling meat, zombies coming out of the cage, trying to catch the little thief who dared to offend the Kanto Alliance.

These young people who have not been severely beaten by society do not know that the face of their own alliance was sent to be beaten by the alliance leader. There is no reason, but Wang Shixiu gave too much.

……

Damalanchi, who was leisurely drinking tea and bargaining with the other side of the video, was suddenly opened hard and then shut hard. There was a Nine Tails in the office, and a man with a penis stuck in his belly. The young man with a dull face and broken ceramic tiles was not surprised at all.

The bastard on the other side of the video who always liked to step on his face during meetings had already told him that someone would be coming.

Given too much, why not treat his office as a refuge?

He even turned a blind eye to the two champions who came in behind the scenes and came to report.

Sitting on the leather sofa, An Sheng, who had just unbuttoned the first button and was about to deal with the injury, blinked in surprise. He looked back and saw Kyuubi, who was stumbling over an artificial retarded person. He was thinking about whether he was feeding her too much. Fat, the speed dropped, and people actually caught up with him.

Kaluna's Gardevoir wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. It was no problem to fly with two people, but adding Lucario who didn't know how to converge the waveguide was a little bit.

...It’s difficult to handle.

Tell me, this dog just likes to cause trouble for her.

Wasn't it the first time we met, that I mistook you for a male elf and pursued you again? You are so petty, no wonder you are a female.

An Jing beside him didn't think too much, nor did he stop taking off his shirt for treatment just because there were two more girls in the room. He quickly took off his black shirt, revealing his upper body that was mostly wrapped in bandages.

The wound on his back probably oozed blood while walking. It was like a dense red spot. The wound on the inside of his right arm that was cut by the flying mantis also collapsed a little. The worst part was on his stomach, where there was a large dark blood stain. , with ceramic shards inserted.

Sirona's inconspicuous body, which she had noticed since entering the room, leaned back to see more clearly.

In the video, when An Anliang entered the room, Dama Lanqi pointed the camera at him. Wang Shixiu, who planned to show off to the old guy, had already turned around and asked Hu Di which hospital had the fastest Internet speed.

Today was once a month, a day for the older generation to drink tea. All the older trainers he knew who were still alive were present, and naturally his grandfather and grandpa were also indispensable.

Hu Di released a green protective shield to block the incoming jet flames and evil waves, but he deliberately ignored the teleportation to Wang Shixiu, carrying a baseball produced by the research institute and said to be invincible, with a smile. The gentle Gardevoir showing its little fangs.

Hu Di didn't dare to stop him and was dragged out of the room by Geng Gui.

The video suddenly turned pitch black. Because it was not hung up, friendly greetings and screams could still be heard vaguely.

Damalanqi put down the tablet with a smile on his face. This old guy who always liked to step on his face because he was taller than him was finally punished.

Wang Shixiu on the opposite side had an angry look on his face. Beida Malanqi, this old guy who always liked to use monkeys to steal peaches more than him, was really embarrassed to see him next to him.

……

An Jing took out three small discs from his pocket and clicked on the middle. The discs changed rapidly, and the three mechanical spiders rotated. They were obviously made of steel, but their eyes unexpectedly looked expressive.

The three mechanical spiders worked in a very orderly manner, climbing up An Ning's body with their little claws.

One used the small scissors that it carried, not much bigger than a fingernail, to untie the bandage; the other began to pull out the ceramic shards, with an unexpectedly gentle movement, presumably to reduce the pain to the minimum; the last one used its small paws to grab the digestible When sewing the wound, liquid was sprayed on the back of the buttocks to prevent inflammation and infection.

An Sheng's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Suddenly he stretched out his hands to cover his face, hooked his lips twice, and his shoulders shook slightly, suppressing his desire to laugh.

"Jie Jie Jie-"

In the weird and suppressed laughter, the three little spiders treated the wounds and returned to their original appearance. As for how to wrap the bandage on, that was beyond their ability.

Jiuwei looked at An Sheng who was still bowing his head and shrugging, took out a sedative, and used the technique of throwing silver needles that he had practiced before, and inserted it into An Sheng's neck with a snap.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

An Sheng raised her head without changing her expression, ignoring the gazes of the three people present.Although he felt strangely shy, An Heng just thought that his face, which had gone through countless hardships, had been worn away.

Kyuubi threw aside the artificial retardation on her face and used her magical power to hold up the bandage. As one of her most proficient skills, bandaging the trainer's wounds was not too simple.

But Lucario suddenly barked.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Kyuubi's mind. He put down the bandage, carefully looked at the wall behind him, and slammed his four claws against it. Just a second before he fainted, his tail happened to touch the Poke Ball switch.

The red light that Nine-Tails turned into when returning to the Poké Ball illuminated An Sheng's face. The trainer was not only pleased that Nine-Tails had become ruthless, but also confused.

What wall have you hit so hard?

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Ask for collection, ask for recommendation.

??Kyuubi: "Trainers can hypnotize themselves, so I hit the wall and knocked myself out. Is it normal? So why don't you hurry up and collect it and vote for recommendation. u?w?u"

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(End of this chapter)