My Elf Simulator

Kurosawa's arrival was warmly welcomed by the entire institute.

The two heads of the institute received him solemnly.

After the welcoming ceremony, many researchers resumed their work.

Kurosawa found a quiet corner to sit down, looking at the busy people in the laboratory hall through the mist from the teacup.

The preparations for the laboratory relocation are not that simple.

Normally, a detailed relocation plan should be made before the relocation.

Now that it is a temporary relocation, it is too late to make a plan, and we can only roughly list the list and assign tasks to people.

Fragile glassware, cannot be relocated as a whole, instruments that need to be disassembled, biosafety cabinets that require other protective measures, data transfer, etc.

Everything in the entire laboratory is classified and labeled differently to facilitate the normal operation of work after the relocation.

Therefore, a layman like Kurosawa can't help much.

Of course, it is not easy for the researchers in the laboratory to ask him to do some physical work.

"Do you think our efficiency is too low?" Zhang Tai, one of the heads of the institute, came to Kurosawa and said with a wry smile. "You're still dithering at this critical moment."

"Fortunately, I'm mainly cooperating with your work." Kurosawa shook his head and glanced at him.

Interestingly, the two official researchers of this plant spirit research institute, Zhang Jing and Zhang Tai, are siblings.

The man in front of him, named Zhang Tai, looks to be in his early thirties, with neatly trimmed hair and eyebrows, spotless white coat, and bright eyes under his light eyebrows.

He is completely opposite to his unkempt sister with heavy dark circles under her eyes in terms of temperament.

"Then I'll trouble you to wait for two more days."

"No problem."

It's just waiting, and he doesn't need to do anything. Kurosawa won't be unable to spare even a few days.

"I just don't know when the group of people from the Ancient God Society will come."

Kurosawa also expressed his concern moderately.

In fact, he hopes that they can act faster.

After all, although he is not in a hurry, it is better to do less than more, and it would be best to evacuate in time before the next group of people from the Ancient God Society arrives.

"Yes, those people will not give up until they achieve their goal." Zhang Tai sighed.

In fact, he was in favor of destroying some instruments and data, and only relocating the core laboratory so as to evacuate quickly.

This idea became more firm after meeting Kurosawa.

This is also the disadvantage of a young student face. If it were not for the information told by the alliance, he would have thought that Kurosawa's elite strength was false information.

Being young means less training time, low level, less experience and unreliability. Even at the same strength stage, most of them can't catch up with those old birds who have been promoted for many years.

However, his opinion was not able to win over his sister after all.

This plant spirit research institute has their savings and hard work for several years. Now that the research results have not been released, Zhang Jing is reluctant to abandon years of hard work.

Kurosawa took a sip of hot tea and understood the helpless sigh in Zhang Tai's words.

Zhang Jing and Zhang Tai had just argued about the relocation issue in a laboratory for a full ten minutes.

They may have thought that the laboratory had a good sound insulation effect.

Little did they know that the argument was heard clearly by Kurosawa.

He knew that Zhang Tai in front of him didn't trust his strength, and there was nothing he could do about it.

He looked young, and it was easy to give people the stereotype that he was unreliable, especially when performing certain important tasks.

He would usually take tasks from the alliance to earn resources, and he was used to this kind of look.

Zhang Tai was very polite in this case, at least he didn't openly question his strength.

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Kurosawa exuded a sense of power, sitting at the table, holding a miscellaneous book "Island Bookstore" to pass the time.

He looked very leisurely, as if he was irresponsibly slacking off, but in fact he was not.

The institute itself has its own alarm system, and he can receive notifications in the first time after being forcibly invaded.

Secondly, there are nightmares lingering around to guard.

He doesn't need to keep watch, nor does he need to pack up and move, and he can't train elves. In this subspace without the Internet, he can only read books to pass the time.

The packing work is expected to take two days.

Two days later, there will be an alliance team coming to move and contact.

At present, the entire institute's defense force, except for Kurosawa, only has one professional elf master left.

Actually, there were two more, but they were injured in the morning invasion. Now they are recovering from their injuries.

The three professional elf masters equipped with this level of institute are from the execution sequence of the alliance. It is a very luxurious defense force to allow them to stay for a long time.

Unfortunately, the enemy this time is not a random wild elf or a scattered person, but the notorious Ancient God Society. Three professional elves are not enough.

Kurosawa saw very clearly that the Ancient God Society's action was frustrated. Once the next invasion was launched, the force would definitely be much greater than that in the morning. At that time, he could only rely on himself and the elves.

The first day of entering the subspace was spent quietly in peace and quiet.

On the second day, the researchers were still collecting equipment and instruments in an orderly manner.

Kurosawa left the main cabin and wandered around the nearby cultivation field in the name of patrolling.

This institute specializes in the study of plant elves. Because of the unique characteristics of the subspace where it is located, the growth rate of plants in it will be faster.

Plant-type elves also benefit greatly from this, and may even develop some unique traits.

Kurosawa looked at the surrounding plants with interest.

He had encountered relatively few plant elves in the past, and most of them were control-type, mainly based on various vines.

They were said to be plant elves, but in his opinion, they were not much different from animals.

Snake vines and vine snakes. As plant elves, snake vines may move more quickly than vine snakes.

Kurosawa was wandering around and suddenly ran into Zhang Jing, the head of the research institute.

Her hair was spread out in a mess, flying freely in the wind, and a white coat was draped casually on her shoulders.

In front of her was a tall king piranha, about two meters high. Its huge fleshy petals opened and closed gently, and a strong and strange odor emitted from the center.

Kurosawa couldn't help but frown.

Very strong taste.

Seeing Zhang Jing caressing the King Piranha without changing his expression, Kurosawa couldn't help but feel admiration.

It's so strong, this concentration that can't express emotions or anger!

"Kurosawa, could you please help me conduct a data test?"

Zhang Jing was a little surprised when he noticed Kurosawa's arrival and asked.

Are there still experiments to be conducted at this time? Too dedicated?

Kurosawa couldn't help but sweat.

But seeing the other person's focused look on his face, he didn't want to be disappointed and nodded.

Anyway, for him who is currently idle, it is just a piece of cake.

"Okay, whatever you want me to do, just ask."

"Um, wait a moment."

When Zhang Jing applied the bio-sensing soft patch to the inside of the stem of the King Piranha, he looked at the King Piranha carefully for a few seconds.

He raised his eyebrows. When he had a rough perception, he thought it was just an intermediate elf.

But now when I look at it, it turns out to be a contracted elf whose worth has reached the transitional stage.

The contract partner should be Zhang Jing in front of her. No wonder she can tolerate its extremely strong odor. It is probably the so-called mother does not think her son is ugly.

After Zhang Jing finished preparing, Kurosawa summoned Little Shining, looked at her, and asked curiously: "What do you need me to do?"

"This way." Zhang Jing took out a form and gave Kurosawa an overview of the tedious testing process.

After Kurosawa finished listening, he read it twice himself.

The test is really not easy. It is probably difficult for an elf master without two brushes to complete it.

Various levels of external stimulation, as well as different variable controls such as time, speed and hitting point, all need to be controlled very accurately.

He even had a vague suspicion that Zhang Jing was waiting for him here specifically, waiting for him, the elite free labor force he had finally caught.

Kurosawa smiled and shook his head.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but feel weak when he looked at him, as if his thoughts were all revealed, and he could only smile awkwardly.

In the forest, after a while, flashes of lightning kept popping up.

"Thunder, thunder, thunder—"

At the same time, there was a stench that was even more intense stimulated by the electric light.

"Ahem!"

Kurosawa pinched his nose and accurately directed the little Shining to attack according to different variables.

The cooperation test was not too difficult for him. He and Little Shining had a tacit understanding of cooperation, and the requirements were not difficult for them, but it was really... it stinked!

ten minutes later.

The test is over.

Kurosawa's face turned pale.

It's so scary, this giant piranha flower.

This kind of elf can only be controlled by a strong person. Anyway, he will never contract with an elf with a "strange fragrance".

"Thank you for your hard work, I was able to harvest these precious data." Zhang Jing put away the equipment and looked at Kurosawa, whose expression changed greatly. He seemed a little regretful, and his tone became more respectful.

Some data really needs to be collected by an elf master of Kurosawa's level.

"Haha, as long as you are satisfied, Director Zhang." Kurosawa let out a long sigh of relief.

It's finally over.

If he had known in advance that the stench of the King Piranha would increase exponentially under external attack, he might not have agreed to cooperate with the test.

"Director Zhang, I'm curious about something."

"You say."

"How did you overcome the stench?" Kurosawa paused for a moment on the other person's expressionless face.

She was calmly controlling the equipment and recording data from beginning to end, like a robot. It was really terrifying.

Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then covered his mouth and chuckled twice before explaining. "I had surgery as a child and lost my sense of smell after the operation."

"." Kurosawa was silent for a few seconds.

Originally, during the test just now, he could command the little Shining from a distance, but when he saw Zhang Jing standing beside him without even frowning, he was embarrassed to abandon her.

During this period, I admired Zhang Jing's determination many times. I didn't expect the truth to be like this, and I burst into tears.

However, being able to turn one's olfactory impairment into an advantage is also a manifestation of wisdom.

While the two were communicating, a sharp siren suddenly sounded in the sky.

Kurosawa looked up into the distance.

"Here they come, they're coming!"

Zhang Jing grabbed his arm and said with a changed expression.

Although she contracted with the intermediate transitional King Piranha, she was completely unable to do so in actual combat.

King Piranha's foundation was thoroughly understood by Kurosawa, but it was just improved like a medicine jar. Although its energy value is not low, its actual combat power cannot even match the vast majority of mid-level elves.

"It's okay, please don't worry, Director Zhang. Director Zhang, please go to the basement to gather first." Kurosawa looked calm.

"Okay, please be careful." Zhang Jing probably didn't expect the Ancient God Society to act so quickly, and looked at his experimental equipment with worry.

In less than a day, the Ancient God Society regrouped its strength and made a comeback.

Her research institute is in danger!

Hei Ze saw Zhang Jing off, and on the way, the other researchers were gathering in the emergency shelter underground.

"Boom boom!"

The Ancient God Society's combat team was destroying the artificial [door] of the subspace outside.

There were constant vibrations.

It won't be long before they can break through and forcefully break into the subspace.

Hei Ze called the elves who were lingering around and rushed to the direction of the vibration at high speed.

"Master Hei Ze, we are here to help you!"

"No, you stay here and protect the researchers."

Halfway through, they also met professional guards who volunteered to be called.

Unlike the researchers, the professional guards who were still recovering from injuries today and had nothing to do watched Hei Ze's routine training and recognized Hei Ze's strength.

After a brief order.

Two professions were left behind, and the remaining one followed Kurosawa to the entrance.

"Bang!"

The violent impact force spread in the sky in the distance.

"In." The profession beside Kurosawa murmured.

Raise your head.

The sky above is like a broken mirror, shocking.

A neat team passed through the broken mirror.

As soon as they appeared, the elves surrounded them in the center and guarded them.

When the mobile team of the Ancient God Association stabilized their minds, they saw Kurosawa and his two people staring at them not far away.

The green-haired man in the lead smiled contemptuously.

"Didn't the intelligence say that there were four garrison forces? How come there are only two people? Could they have already run away?"

The green-haired man said.

"Boss, the quality of the alliance elf master is certainly not comparable to our Ancient God Alliance." The younger brother beside him responded in coordination.

"I am enough to deal with you." Kurosawa glanced at everyone, knowing what was going on, and his face remained calm.

"Haha——" the green-haired man laughed. "The elites of the alliance are always as arrogant as you, looking down on others and blindly confident."

Hei Ze pursed his lips.

He didn't mind listening to the other party say a few more words, so that the researchers at the base would have time to withdraw to the emergency protection layer.

However, the members of the Ancient God Association really hated the Haihua Alliance.

The words between the lines of the other party's words were full of contempt for the Alliance elves.

There must be some personal grudges.

Hei Ze stared at the green-haired man indifferently, while extending his perception to pay attention to the movements at the research institute base.

But his indifference seemed to hit the deepest pain point in the green-haired man's heart.

He stared straight at Hei Ze's flawless white face, gnashing his teeth, and suddenly felt an uncontrollable rage in his heart.

It's this kind of condescending look again!

What he hates most is this kind of gentleman who "comes out of the mud without being stained".

Whenever he pushed them into a desperate situation, he would feel genuine pleasure when he saw their distorted faces unable to maintain their demeanor.

"A kid who just became an elite is imitating adults to act so noble. It's pathetic and ridiculous. The next generation of the corrupt alliance is all like this." The green-haired man laughed in anger and said to the team members beside him.

"Haha!"

"Boss, wait, let me take care of this little beauty. I will make her obedient." A skinny man grinned strangely, looked at Kurosawa, and licked his lips.

"Okay."

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Kurosawa curled his lips and couldn't help feeling a chill.

No wonder the Ancient God Society is a group of vicious criminals. The long-term inhumane training method has distorted their minds.

Irritable and manic, neurotic and overly sensitive, like dynamite, can be ignited at a touch.

Even if these people can quickly gain power, I am afraid that they will only usher in self-destruction on their way back.

He could not help but shake his head as he sensed the team members' weak bodies and abnormal mental states.

Everything is determined by fate.

Hateful and pitiful, no matter what their reasons for joining the Ancient God Society were, now they are just twisted personalities.