Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

The reason why there hasn't been much of a commotion is simply because there are a lot of such news.

For example, a certain trainer fished out Kyogre, the God of the Ocean, during a night fishing trip in the deep sea; another example is that a certain trainer met Celebi and traveled through time and space to complete a counterattack in life...

False news reports similar to those related to the legendary elves are common around the world. In addition, with the upgrade of computer technology in the past century, P-picture technology has become more and more powerful. Therefore, although there are some pictures of Jirachi appearing in Qingxi Village, it is not uncommon. No one believed it.

The fact is that even the World Elf Alliance, which is responsible for registering elves' information, does not believe that Jirachi has really become Mark's elf.

After all, there is precedent for this kind of thing, and there is more than one example.

The most recent one was the Roma Federation thirty years ago.

The Elf Center of Accord Town used fake data to promote trainer Mecca to conquer the legendary Suicune, and used the false Suicune to defraud a total of 3.2 billion. This does not include various precious elf materials. If those materials are included, the entire fraud The amount can reach almost 8 billion.

These cases happen frequently, so the World Elf Alliance is extremely cautious about the registration of legendary elves.

Yes, the elf registration that Jirachi has been thinking about has not been completed yet.

Three days ago, Jirachi used Aya's communicator to communicate with the alliance officials for more than two hours, but the opponent was unable to gain access.

Whether it was Jirachi scolding him harshly, or pleading softly, or even Jirachi finally promised to give the opponent ten small wishes as a bribe, the alliance officials on the opposite side did not believe that Jirachi in the video was real.

Not only did they not believe it, the alliance officials on the opposite side also made some mockery of Jirachi intentionally or unintentionally.

Probably because Jirachi is fake, that's why he is so impatient. If he were real, he would never be like this.

All this has to wait until officials from the World Elf Alliance come to investigate and confirm that Jirachi is the real Millennium Wishing Star, so that Jirachi can be officially registered as Mark's elf.

As for going to the World Elf Alliance headquarters in person to confirm his identity.

Jirachi was eager to do this, but Mark refused.

It's not because they may face danger, but because they don't have the need to prove themselves in such a hurry.

…

Qingxi Village, Qingxi Gym training room.

Jirachi flew around Qingxi Village and flew back again.

"Mark Mark, when will the Black who was inspected by the World Elf Alliance come?"

Mark, who was sitting cross-legged practicing, opened his eyes: "Didn't you add him as a friend? Didn't he reply to you?"

"No."

Jirachi shook his head, then turned on his phone and showed Mark the chat history between the two.

The other party's last reply was thirty minutes ago, saying that they were bypassing the Desert of No Return, and during these thirty minutes, Jirachi sent more than fifty messages of inquiry and urging.

The corner of Mark's mouth twitched slightly, and he saw Jirachi approaching.

"Mark, what's wrong with your arm?"

Jirachi discovered something unusual about Mark. Mark, who was sitting cross-legged, looked the same as usual, but his left arm hung down like noodles.

Mark didn't hide anything, lightly touched Jirachi's head and said: "Still practicing in the Baodan realm, I am trying the idea of ​​​​replacement of partial waveguides, which is to first replace the blood circulation, nerve network, and muscle network in my left arm. It is docked with the waveguide and then replaced, but the efficiency is not very high, and there is no difference from the overall replacement.”

Jirachi blinked, not really understanding.

The little guy grabbed Mark's left arm and found that Mark's left arm was cold and as soft as real noodles. He looked worried and asked, "Is Mark's arm okay?"

Mark smiled, and soon his left arm was filled with a burst of green light.

Under the repair of [Power of Clear Creek], Mark's left arm has returned to its original state.

Mark said: "Don't worry, if there is really a risk, I will ask you to keep an eye on it, and even if it is really permanently disabled, don't you still have your medium wishes?"

"Yes, Jirachi's mid-level wish is about to be cured. It's all the fault of those guys from the World Elf Alliance for making Jirachi forget about it..."

Ding dong!

As he spoke, Jirachi's eyes lit up and he picked up his phone.

"Mark, that Blake finally texted you back!"

Jirachi looked excited, but as he read the messages on his phone, the little guy's face quickly darkened.

Because Blake didn't reply to the text, but replied with a "?"

It was probably because Jirachi sent more than fifty messages in a row, but the other party directly sent a "?"

After a brief pause, Jirachi immediately started texting.

It has to be said that Jirachi's typing speed is very fast. Although it is not as fast as the virtual elf Porygon, it is far faster than ordinary humans or elves.

In a very short period of time, Jirachi sent more than thirty messages in a row.

Unfortunately, these messages from Jirachi did not receive a reply from the other party.

Like a fist hitting cotton, Jirachi's expression became even more angry.

"Mark, Mark, Jirachi can't stand it anymore! If Jiraqi wants to find him, he has already reached the Desert of No Return. Crossing the Desert of No Return is the Qingxi Forest, so let Jirachi go find him in advance. ,May I?"

Jirachi made another request to Mark.

Seeing Jirachi's impatient and angry look, Mark finally shook his head helplessly and agreed to Jirachi's request.

"Okay, you go find him in advance, you know..."

Before Mark could finish his words, Jirachi had already disappeared...

…

Hundreds of kilometers away, in the edge area of ​​the No Return Desert, Elf Alliance Inspector Blake was flying in the sky riding a desert dragonfly. Behind Blake, there were two entourages also flying on elves.

In order to avoid fraud, the review work on Jirachi, the Millennium Wishing Star, must be done carefully, so the World Elf Headquarters transferred three people from different departments. He is the review department, and he is the leader of the three.

In fact, Black initially believed that the news of Jirachi's appearance was probably true.

Although the alliance headquarters believed that the news was false, after all, the person who released the news was Mark, a genius researcher known as the "Mechanical Weird Boy."

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During this time, Blake, who was in the elf review department, knew a lot about Mark. He did not think that Mark, who had released so many academic results, would fake news about Jirachi to impress the public.

Until the guy who called himself Jirachi added his friends.

"Forget it, just treat it as a trip to Shia. I don't know if Shia's departure from the World Elf Alliance will put the three of us in danger..."

Blake murmured softly, first touched the dangerous transmitter on his wrist, and then picked up the phone.

Looking at the series of messages sent by "Jirachi" on his phone, Blake shook his head slightly, replied "?" again, and put the phone back in his pocket.

Then, Blake felt his pocket being touched.

Blake looked up in confusion and saw a little guy with a star-shaped head flipping up and down on his mobile phone.

boom! !

"It's Jirachi, boy!"

When Blake realized something, there was a big hole in his stomach and he fell from the sky.

Blake's consciousness gradually blurred, and when he regained consciousness again, the little guy with a star-shaped head was hovering above him with his hands clasped together.

Accompanied by bursts of starlight, his damaged belly continued to repair at an extremely fast speed.

And when his stomach fully recovered, the little guy with the star-shaped head had disappeared...