Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

In the cave, the green caterpillar stared at a pile of super balls on the ground, its eyes widened.

Are these elf balls given to it by Kiraqi?

The green caterpillar wants to count how many super balls there are, but it has another idea in its heart.

The next moment, the green caterpillar rushed towards the super ball, twisted its body in the super ball, and kept rolling.

With the constant friction between the body and the super ball, the green caterpillar showed a happy and enjoying expression, very happy.

Seeing the green caterpillar's face full of enjoyment, Mark shook his head helplessly and said, "I didn't expect that little guy Kiraqi to give you so many super balls. Since there are so many super balls, do you want the super ball reward for learning space coordinates? Do you need to replace it with another reward?"

"Hiss, hiss!"

The green caterpillar writhing on the super ball didn't hesitate, and immediately gave an answer.

Of course, there is no need to replace the rewards. Although there are many such super balls, it doesn't mind having more.

Well, even one more would be very nice!

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The green caterpillar is thinking about its future while twisting its body in the super ball.

It will mark these super balls with serial numbers, and then it will live in each super ball for one day according to the serial number.

Then when it rests at night, it can also fill its nest with super balls, and it will be very comfortable when it sleeps.

The green caterpillar continued to roll on the super ball for a while, and began to count the number of super balls.

Soon, the number of super balls was counted, a total of 63 super balls.

Seeing the idiotic appearance of the green caterpillar constantly stroking the super ball, Mark also further confirmed the green caterpillar's habit of collecting poke balls.

If the elf ball collecting addiction is divided into a level, Mark feels that the green caterpillar should have reached a severe disease or above.

Did not continue to stay.

After storing dozens of super balls in the Poké Ball capsule, Mark rode the stag farm gun bug aircraft and returned to Qingxi Village.

It was afternoon.

Normally, at this time, old man Qian would usually get two small dishes and a pot of wine, eat and drink in the courtyard, and read some newspapers at the same time, which was regarded as old man Qian's afternoon tea in midsummer.

But this day, old man Qian didn't serve side dishes, but brought a jug of wine alone, and showed a sad expression while drinking.

Appears to be drunk.

"Third Uncle, what happened?"

After landing from the stagnong gunworm aircraft, Mark asked the worried Uncle Qian suspiciously.

Between the words, the green caterpillar also jumped out of the poke ball.

"hiss?"

It was going to show old man Qian its own super ball, but seeing old man Qian's distressed appearance, it also moved over to ask.

"Hiss!"

Then, before old man Qian could respond, the green caterpillar made a pose to show off its muscles.

It has now comprehended returning to basics, and its strength is much stronger than before. If any villains bully Third Uncle Qian, it can help.

Old man Qian sighed, and was about to touch the green caterpillar's head, and then he said what happened, when he suddenly froze.

After returning to basics and comprehending [Hundred Styles], the green caterpillar still looks soft and waxy in its usual state, at most it is a little bigger.

But in the state of exertion, the green caterpillar has completely changed its painting style.

The body swelled up, the muscles all over the body bulged, and it looked tough and rough. Old man Qian subconsciously touched it, but it felt hard, as if touching a stone.

Old man Qian rubbed his eyes continuously.

Some time ago, Mark seemed to say that he was going to retreat with green caterpillars, and he also took a batch of green caterpillar feed from the green caterpillar breeding base.

Could it be that this whole body's muscular appearance is the result of retreat?

Old man Qian was still puzzled, when he saw the green caterpillar with muscles protruding all over his body suddenly leaping high.

A faint layer of green arrogance appeared on the surface of the green caterpillar, and then, the green caterpillar's muscles and green arrogance gradually changed.

How the old man changed specifically is beyond description.

But it looks like the green caterpillar in the sky has turned into a giant fist.

[Hundred Styles Million Ton Heavy Punch]!

boom! !

The green caterpillar threw a heavy punch at the heavy black stone in the middle of the courtyard.

Accompanied by a faint green air wave, the black heavy stone rolled several times on the ground and stopped at the corner of the courtyard.

"Hiss!"

In a small test, the green caterpillar briefly showed off his cultivation achievements, moved to the side of old man Qian again, and once again posed to show off his muscles.

Old Man Qian's pupils shrank continuously.

When the green caterpillar knocked the black heavy stone over, he stood up unconsciously.

——The green caterpillar of Kid Mark knocked over the black heavy stone, and how many times did it knock over?

One must know his strange strength, but even with the strength of a baby, there is nothing he can do about Hei Zhongshi, and he can't even move Hei Zhongshi a little.

How exactly does the green caterpillar do it?

The move that the green caterpillar flew into the sky just now seemed to have turned into a fist, could it be a special technique developed by Mark and the green caterpillar?

But not long ago, wasn't Mark learning the skills of "holding" and "seeing through" from his strange power?

Old man Qian scratched his head continuously. He walked to the black heavy stone in the corner of the courtyard, and then walked back to the stone table.

At this time, the green caterpillar has returned to its original soft and waxy painting style because it stopped exerting force.

Old man Qian subconsciously touched the green caterpillar's head again, and it turned out to be the same as before, soft and elastic.

Changed back again?

Old man Qian rubbed his eyes again, the soft and glutinous painting style of the green caterpillar has not changed, as if he just saw the muscle painting style is an illusion.

Old man Qian turned his head to look at Mark, then at the green caterpillar, then at Mark, and then at the green caterpillar...

Seeing Uncle Qian's doubts, Mark took the initiative to explain: "Uncle, what the green caterpillar showed just now is one of the results of our retreat. The move just now was the green caterpillar's use of [Million Ton Punch]. It has no fists, so the performance of the move is somewhat different from the normal [Million Ton Punch].

In addition, the green caterpillar has already comprehended the energy cycle, so it has reached the senior level.

So, if you need anything, just say it, and the green caterpillar and I will definitely help. "

"Senior level?"

"Has your green caterpillar reached the senior level yet?"

"Some time ago, you let the green caterpillar learn the energy cycle of strange power, and you learned it just like that?"

Old man Qian looked at the green caterpillar suspiciously. Seeing this, the latter immediately turned on its energy circulation, and a faint green arrogance rose from its body surface, and at the same time, some energy pathways in its body were faintly visible.

"It's really achieved. The green caterpillar that hasn't even evolved can master some elite-level move specialization skills. It's really far from the big picture..."

"But... even if the green caterpillar has reached the senior level, it may not be able to knock over the black heavy stone, right?"

Old man Qian kept rubbing the stubble on his chin, his expression extremely confused.

Then in the process of thinking, old man Qian suddenly thought of something, and the expression on his face became sad again.

Old Man Qian took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about your green caterpillar, and what happened this time, you and the green caterpillar can't help much."

Old man Qian said, and handed a piece of paper on the stone table to Mark.

Mark's brows gradually wrinkled as he read the words on the paper.

This piece of paper is a document from Sanshan Town. It roughly means that ten years have passed since the chaotic elf tide, and Qingxi Village's taxes will resume in September. In addition, due to the establishment of Qingxi Village's elf center, Qingxi Village needs to pay additional taxes.

As for the specific amount of taxation, it is 70% of the output of the elf breeding base in Qingxi Village, and 50% of the output of the tomato garden in Qingxi Village. In addition, there is a poll tax for all villagers in Qingxi Village.

In other words, Qingxi Village will hand over half of its own output to Sanshan Town every year.

Originally, the villagers still have a surplus of life, but they will definitely plummet, and they may even be unable to eat enough.

Mark frowned and said, "Why are there so many?"

Old man Qian took a sip of his wine and said: "It was Zhao Meisha's plan. You are right. She is really not the same as us. It's a pity that Aya, that innocent little girl, worshiped such a teacher..."