Omniscient Elf World

The people next to it should be the first-year high school students who just came in. When the froggrass attacked Nidorino, or when Nidorino hit the froggrass, there would always be some fierce screams around.

The battle has clearly reached a fever pitch.

"Frogweed, use the rattan whip to catch it." The girl commanded Frogweed.

I saw two green vines protruding from both sides of the plant on the back of Froggrass, heading directly towards Nidorino. Before Nidorino could react, the two vine whips entangled Nidorino Lino's body.

As the rattan whip became tighter and tighter, a pained expression appeared on Nidorino's face.

"Nidorino, break free!" The boy was also directing Nidorino.

Perhaps because Nidorino had consumed too much energy in the previous battle, it tried to break free from the control of the rattan whip, but it still failed in the end.

Along with Nidorino's struggle, the rattan whip became tighter and tighter, causing more and more damage to it. When the damage Nidorino suffered reached a certain critical point, its eyes turned white, and it completely Give up struggling.

Obviously lost the ability to fight.

At this time, another girl in a volunteer costume standing beside the battle field spread her hands: "Nidorino has lost the ability to fight, so the winners of this battle are Ye Zi and her Frog Grass."

This girl is supposed to be the referee.

"Good job, Froggrass." Ye Zi hugged Frogweed happily, sharing her joy.

Froggrass also rubbed its face against Ye Zi's, expressing its joy.

"Nidorino, thank you for your hard work." The boy on the other side took out a spray-like prop from his pocket, and sprayed it a few times on the strangle marks caused by the cane whip on Nidorino's body.

The effect of this spray-like prop was immediate, and within a few seconds, Nidorino opened his eyes again, but he still looked weak.

It looked at Frog Grass enthusiastically, obviously feeling a little reconciled to losing the battle.

The boy watched Nidorino regain his strength, and took out a red and white elf ball from his pocket. With the button in the middle, a red light shot out from the elf ball, and the red light wrapped Nidorino's body , the next moment, it entered the poke ball along with the red light.

For the aborigines in this world, the use of elf balls is not a surprising thing. After all, everyone's parents have more or less subdued one or two elves.

But for Li Ziye, it was quite shocking to see Nidorino being received in the poke ball.

How did such a big elf get into the small elf ball?

The boy pushed away the crowded crowd and ran towards a small room not far away. There was a red cross sign above that small room.

This generally represents the sign of a hospital. Li Ziye looked at the map in his hand. That place was the school doctor's office. Of course, the school was also the elf center, responsible for the recovery of elves' physical strength.

"Let's go and have a look?" Seeing Li Ziye's eyes following the senior who was going to the elf center, Song Jingyang simply suggested.

Fang Lin still had no opinion as always.

The three of them approached the school doctor's office following the steps of their seniors. Perhaps it was because they took on more functions. The school doctor's room was larger than what Li Ziye remembered, and it was divided into two divisions: the school doctor's room and the elf center.

The three of them were not sick, so there was no need to go to the school infirmary, but walked towards the gate of the elf center.

Inside the elf center, there are several rows of seats, and a large screen is hung above it, with numbers and countdowns written one by one.

It should be the countdown to the healing of the elves.

Because Li Ziye noticed that after the senior handed the poke ball to the nurse at the poke center, the nurse put the poke ball on an instrument behind her, and a 5-minute countdown immediately appeared on the top of the screen.

When the other countdown ended, a boy immediately went to the nurse and got the elf ball from her.

Li Ziye walked curiously in the elf center, and when he saw the vending machine in front of him, he went up to take a look.

I saw that there were some props in the vending machine, which were specially for elves.

Like.

Potion: 200

Burning Potion: 300

Good Potion: 700

etc.

Because Li Ziye knew that the prices in this world were the same as in his memory. From this point of view, the props of these elves were indeed a bit ridiculously expensive.

And the appearance of the wound medicine was exactly the same as what Li Ziye saw just now, the senior used it for Nidorino.

"What's the matter, do you want to buy some elf supplies?" The Nidorino trainer just came over, his elves are still being treated, and they are sitting idle, why don't you come and see these young students them.

"It seems a bit expensive." Li Ziye expressed his thoughts.

The senior nodded: "Indeed, but these are not disposable items, such as wound medicine, which can be used sparingly, which can make my Nidorino use about ten times. If you want to buy elf supplies, you should not buy them here, they are sold in automatic vending machines. The machine is for those who need it temporarily, if you want to buy it, you can buy it in the supermarket near the dormitory, the supermarket has special elf props for sale, and the price is [-]% off here."

"Thank you senior." Li Ziye quickly thanked him.

"You're welcome. I think you all came here with me. The other freshmen should have been concerned about Ye Zi. Only the three of you came with me." The senior's tone was a little melancholy. To change the environment with Ye Zi, he was flattered by his juniors.

"We're just a little curious about the elf center in the school." Li Ziye explained shyly.

The senior shook his head in embarrassment: "Let me introduce myself, I am Sun Zenan from the Honghu class in the second year of high school, and I am ranked No.12 in the class. The senior Ye Zi just now is No.10."

"I'm Li Ziye, Class [-], Grade [-], and they are my classmates, Song Jingyang and Fang Lin." Li Ziye introduced their names.

"Senior Sun, what does No.12 mean? There is still a ranking in the Honghu class?" Song Jingyang noticed Sun Zenan's words and asked.

"Yes, there are a total of 23 students in our Honghu class this year, and then according to the usual results and the practice situation, a point will be drawn, and then everyone's ranking will be determined." Sun Zenan explained.