My elf is 100 million points stronger

In fact, it's not surprising that Hu Di lost his composure. After all, the super energy-type elf food that Qinglu prepared for him tastes quite... hard to describe.

It's not that Qinglu is inattentive. My eldest brother has always devoted himself to cultivating elves. With his cultivation skills, the elf food and energy cubes he prepared are of the highest level.

But quality doesn't equal deliciousness.

These two cannot be equated, and this is also an unsolvable problem for the cultivators on the elf food and energy cubes of the super energy system.

The energy characteristics of the super energy system are doomed to be difficult to deal with, other flavors will be rejected by the energy of the super energy system, and what is produced is either a monotonous tree fruit flavor, or an extremely weak sweet and sour taste.

Hu Di eats that kind of taste all the year round, and his mouth is about to fade out like a bird.

Bai Luo also filled a bowl for himself, and scooped up a stewed soft pig's trotter for himself.

It melts in the mouth, fat but not greasy.Bai nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that his skills were getting better and better.

Just as Bai Luo was tasting it, the title interface of the system suddenly flashed, and the faint golden glow seemed to contain endless delicious food aromas.

[Congratulations to the host, successfully obtained the fourth title. ]

[Delicious cook, two-star title, specific description: You, who have made elves very popular with the food, are enough to get this title!Show you what a real chef is!All to the old man to bow to the delicious food! ]

[Effect description: The degree of nutritional lock-in in the process of processing ingredients increases by 20%, the degree of recognition of various ingredients increases, the deliciousness of the ingredients processed by you increases by 30%, and the degree of control over kitchen utensils increases by 30%. ]

Yo, Bai Luo suddenly became energetic, this title won his heart, this is the greatest recognition of someone Bai's craftsmanship!

"It's a pity that it's not a three-star title." Bai Luo is still a little regretful. He has not yet won the three-star title. According to the rules given by the system, the title is obtained by constantly using his influence to interact with reality. threshold will be obtained.

Bai Luo took a sip of the incomparably delicious soup and fell into deep thought.

"What do I have to do to get the three-star title... I want to blow up the alliance headquarters, so I can get five stars."

Bai Luo laughed at himself, if he could really blow up the alliance headquarters, the system might give him titles like [Villain Leader] or [Black Society Boss].

At this moment, Katie Gou suddenly lay down on Bai Luo's knees, looking longingly at the pig's trotters in Bai Luo's bowl.

"Damn, have you finished eating??" Bai Luo turned pale with shock, he just started to chew.

"Go down to me! And you Pichu, crawl away from your fourth sister's bowl!"

The Night Watcher directly swallowed the whole pig's trotters into its body. It can only be said that the way the ghost eats is really unique. It quickly poured all its share into the body, and looked warily at the second brother Ka, who was wagging his tongue and wanted to pounce on him. ty dog.

While Bai Luo was enjoying the food with her elves, Miss Junsha couldn't eat at the police station.

Poking the bento with chopsticks, Miss Junsha sighed and looked at the platinum-haired girl sitting opposite.

"His Royal Highness Alia, please think back to the whole process carefully. We need more clues to open a breakthrough. If you drag it on, your brother and the butler grandpa will be in danger."

Aliya's face was full of anxiety, she twisted her clothes with her fingers, and from the thick dark circles under her eyes, it could be seen that she hadn't slept well for a long time.

"That thing...that thing..." Aliya's eyes suddenly lit up, she stood up in surprise, and said to Miss Junsha: "I thought of it!"

Miss Junsha's eyes also brightened, she immediately pulled a notebook, and looked at Alia expectantly.

"At that time, the butler's grandfather took me and my younger brother to encounter the Rockets in the wild. Our trip was a secret, so in order to prevent the news from leaking, the butler's grandfather chased them to their base alone."

"I remember the housekeeper grandpa came back with a package! I asked him once, but his face was very strange, it was a mixture of joy and worry, and a little bit of fear."

"I haven't seen that package since then. In the final roundup of the Rockets, the leader kept asking where it was? And the housekeeper gave me a coordinate when he pushed me away to hide it!"

"Do you still remember the coordinates?" Miss Junsha stared at Alia closely, seeing her hesitate, Miss Junsha quickly added: "Don't worry, the things inside belong to you."

Aliya was relieved at this time, and told Miss Junsha the exact coordinates.

"Organize personnel to dispatch, and the search officer has also notified!"

Miss Junsha stood up all of a sudden, put on her police cap and went out.

Aliya quickly followed and said, "Please take me with you."

Miss Junsha thought about it for a second, and it would be better to let Aliya follow, and let her watch the thing being found with her own eyes to save any trouble later.

And this time the manpower is very sufficient, and with the cooperation of the powerful trainers from the investigator's side, Alia's safety can be guaranteed.

Alia, who was by Miss Junsha's side, hesitated for a moment before asking: "Miss Junsha, can't we really let that trainer act with us? Or let me go find him?"

Miss Junsha looked at Alia seriously, and her tone was iron and bloody: "Your Highness Alia, please trust the police and don't involve irrelevant trainers, understand."

Aliya fell silent, she held the necklace around her neck tightly, and thought silently in her heart: "The guidance of the ancestors will definitely not go wrong!"

Miss Junsha didn't care about this little episode. She quickly arranged for the transfer of personnel, and her resoluteness was undoubtedly revealed by this heroic police officer.

The police station was quickly mobilized, and several police cars filed out without turning on the siren. Ms. Junsha sat on the first police car with a walkie-talkie, directing the subsequent police cars to divert, so that the concealment of the operation was improved. dispatched.

The moment the police car drove out of the gate of the police station, the man squatting in the nearby grass took out a communicator and whispered a few words.

In Team Rocket's underground base, Besia listened to the voice from the communicator with a gloomy face, and smiled grimly at the bloody old man in front of him.

"It seems that your young lady didn't bear the pressure and explained to the police something we are interested in."

The old man raised his neck with difficulty, and blood flowed from his forehead, blurring one of his eyes.

"Heh, wild dog." The old man still smiled disdainfully, even though his face was faintly twitched by the severe pain.

Besia sneered, threw the communicator to the subordinate next to him, and ordered: "Don't let him die, I want to take something else out of his mouth."

The man in the Rockets' black uniform took over the communicator, and Besia asked again: "Where is that kid, did he say anything?"

The subordinate shook his head and said in a low voice: "I didn't say a word, I have passed out several times, and we have given him two injections."

Besia was taken aback when he heard the words, and snorted: "The old and the young are all hard bones."

In the next room, the boy who was still wearing a long skirt hangs his head, his wig has disappeared, revealing his original short platinum hair. He swallowed the blood foam in his mouth, and showed a ferocious expression to the members of Team Rocket who were waving whips. laugh.

This delicate-looking young man gritted his teeth. No matter how much the Rockets tortured him, he didn't let the Rockets get any useful information.

Besia ordered his subordinates: "Send out the personnel who can be mobilized at present, and those who follow the alliance, if you find that it is what we want, do it immediately!"

"After the operation is successful, don't return to Golden City, and immediately send it to Dr. X, the Lake of Wrath. Remember, at any cost, there must be no mistakes!"

The subordinate immediately bowed and responded in a low voice: "Yes, I follow your order!"

Besia looked at the figure of his subordinates going to convey the order, thought for a moment, and walked to another empty room. After hesitating for a long time, he still took out a communicator painted red.

The bloody communicator made Besia's hands tremble a little, but he still made the call.

"Master Nazi!"

he said respectfully.

An extremely cold voice came from the communicator: "What's the matter, I remember telling you, don't contact me unless it is absolutely necessary."

The icy voice made Besia's back tremble, her spine ached, and her body, which had been violently ravaged by Nazi with superpowers, began to tremble uncontrollably.

Besia still gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Please restrain that senior investigator!"

There was an eerie silence on the communicator, and just as Besia was about to kneel down on the ground with trembling legs, a cold voice came again: "Only this once."

The communicator then turns off.

Besia wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and cursed half in extreme horror and half in hatred: "Damn it, you damn lunatic!"

However, he still succeeded in achieving his goal. Next, he would let the members of the Rockets hidden in Golden City contain most of the alliance's forces, and Nazi would help him keep the high-ranking investigator of the alliance.

Without the oppression of the king-level trainer, Besia is confident in snatching things from the police!

Even if Junsha is a gym master-level trainer, he is not afraid, because Besia also has this strength.

"I didn't expect that what was lost turned out to be such an important thing..."

Besia muttered to himself, the task of retrieving the designated items was ordered by the top of the Rockets, and it may even come from the supreme leader, Sakagi!

If there is no authorization from the top management, Besia will not be able to mobilize the lurking Rockets in the entire Golden City. Such a big move cannot be decided by him as a regional leader.