Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

In the lounge of Qingxi Gymnasium in Qingxi Village, old man Qian woke up from a hangover and sneezed several times in succession.

After gently rubbing his nose, Old Man Qian touched the strange power elf ball on his waist, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Speaking of which, the young man's red Gyarados and Mahuola that Mark brought yesterday should have king-level combat power, right?"

Old Man Qian murmured secretly.

Although in recent years, master and king-level combat prowess has not been as rare as it was in his grandfather's era, it is not something that can be achieved casually.

However, considering Mark's increasingly outrageous strength, Old Man Qian was relieved.

After all, Mark's strength has reached this level, and the strength of his friends around him will naturally increase.

What surprised Old Man Qian the most was his strange power.

Old Man Qian looked at the strangely powerful Poke Ball in his waist and said, "I didn't expect you to use [Hold] to defend against such an opponent. Is it really like what Mark said? The [Hold] we developed in previous years Are your special skills great?"

While thinking about it, Old Man Qian suddenly thought of something, and at the same time he rubbed his painful forehead after a hangover.

"I remembered it. It seems that Mark said that the boy is not from this world, but comes from a parallel world and knows the future. He also said that there will be civil strife in the Kingdom of Shia at the end of January, and that the Shia royal family will break away from the World Elf Alliance or something. Asked my opinion..."

"Not from this world?"

"Civil strife in Shia?"

In his memory, not only Mark, but Jirachi and the Green Caterpillar were also chattering beside him and saying a lot of things.

Then Jirachi and the Green Caterpillar entered the kitchen underground base and went inside to pick out Poké Balls.

Well, the green caterpillar took advantage of his drunkenness and tricked a Poké Ball from him.

Old Man Qian's mouth twitched slightly.

There are obviously more than two hundred Poke Balls. Is it useful to have so many Poke Balls?

Moreover, why do you suddenly bring up the Poké Ball at this time?

Shouldn't we discuss the civil strife in Shia and make preparations?

Why are they all trivial and trivial?

Old Man Qian rubbed his head and carefully recalled last night's experience. At the same time, he opened his illustrated book and turned to the email he sent to Dr. Locke yesterday. Dr. Locke had already replied.

There are many responses, including many academic aspects.

There are two main contents.

One is that the improvement of the memory potion is already in progress and is expected to be successful in two to three months.

The other one is 1,000 bottles of memory potions. Dr. Locke has entrusted a courier to deliver them by express delivery. It is estimated that they will arrive in Qingxi Village in a while.

"It seems that Mark said that there was not enough memory potion, so he asked me to ask Locke for some..."

Old Man Qian rubbed his head, and then looked at another earlier email reply.

This email was sent to his eldest nephew, and the content was a contract.

Just yesterday, Wu Ping, the vice president of the Dream Chamber of Commerce in the Kingdom of Shia, came to Qingxi Village and said that he would open an elf supplies store in Qingxi Village, as well as a daily necessities store, an elf cake and drink shop, an elf playground and other facilities...

Logically speaking, an organization like the Dream Chamber of Commerce would not send a vice president to a small place like Qingxi Village.

But this Wu Ping came and was extremely respectful to him.

The reason why old man Qian was drunk yesterday afternoon was because he drank a lot of wine with Vice President Wu Ping at the wine table.

"I drank a little too much. If I hadn't mastered the [Power of Clear Stream], the situation would have been even worse... However, I probably didn't sign the contract."

Old Man Qian murmured softly, and then his pupils shrank slightly when he saw his eldest nephew's reply.

——This dream chamber of commerce should be asking for something from you, and almost all the terms are unfavorable to them.

"You want something from me?"

Old Man Qian rubbed the stubble on his chin and saw Cai Ergou trotting over.

"Museum owner, the manpower is ready. Are we going to start construction twenty kilometers away from Qingxi Village?"

"Build?"

"It is to build a defense line to resist the tide of chaotic elves. You and Deputy Director Mark decided together last night."

Old Man Qian thought of something.

Mark not only told about the civil strife in the Kingdom of Shia, but also said that a wave of chaotic elves would break out again in the future.

The Holier Defense Line in the north of Qingxi Forest has been in name only after all these years. If the Chaos Elf Tide breaks out again, Qingxi Village will definitely be directly impacted.

In fact, even without Mark's words yesterday, he planned to use the influence of Qingxi Gym to build a defense line in Qingxi Forest.

Just because of Mark's words with Mi Yang last night, the plan to build a defensive line was advanced.

"Although Mark Boy has always been very outrageous, when I think about it carefully, he actually didn't tell me a single lie."

"So, is the Chaos Elf Wave really going to happen in a few months, or will it be worldwide?"

While thinking about it, Old Man Qian had completely sobered up and saw Cai Ergou continuing to speak.

"Master, in addition to building the defense line, Dean Cao from Hack Elf Academy is also here to visit. He has been waiting for you for a while."

Old Man Qian raised his eyebrows and said, "Dean Cao is waiting for me? How long has he been here?"

"About an hour. I heard you were still resting, so I told me not to disturb you."

"You should just wake me up...forget it."

Old Man Qian waved his hand and walked over quickly.

It didn't take long for him to shake hands with Dean Cao of Huck Elf Academy, and then discuss matters about Qingxi Gym and Huck Elf Academy together.

Then……

At noon, Dean Cao disappeared from Old Man Qian's sight on Kuailong.

Old Man Qian has an additional identity as the dean of the branch of Huck Elf Academy.

According to Dean Cao, it seems that he wants to open a branch of Hack Elf Academy in Qingxi Village and establish a supporting experimental base in Qingxi Village.

Of course, the point is not the proposal itself.

It's Dean Cao's attitude.

It was clear that Hack Elf Academy was investing in Qingxi Village, but Dean Cao gave Old Man Qian the feeling that the other party had taken advantage of him.

If I had to say it, it was very similar to the feeling given to him by Wu Ping, the vice president of the Dream Chamber of Commerce he met yesterday.

Is there some misunderstanding?

…

On the west side of Qingxi Village, just as Old Man Qian returned to the gym with a dazed expression and was sorting out yesterday's information, a group of uninvited guests arrived at Qingxi Village.

"Princess, I just received news that Wu Ping, the vice-president of the Dream Chamber of Commerce, came to Qingxi Village yesterday and secretly showed her favor to the owner of the Qian Hall."

"Princess, it seems that the rumor is true..."

A weak and beautiful figure shook her head: "Don't call me princess anymore, just call me Lilith. I hope that by hiding here, we can make those people restrain themselves."

After the beautiful figure finished speaking, she looked in the direction of Riel, the capital of the country, with a somewhat lonely look...