Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

Somewhere in an unknown parallel universe.

In a room that combines future technology with classical style, a middle-aged man is lying under the table, seemingly looking for something.

If you look closely, you will find that this middle-aged man looks very similar to a cute little man.

"Strange, why is it gone?"

"I remember it should have been made just now..."

The man scratched his head while carefully looking under the table, and continued to move forward to check the gap behind the table.

The result was obvious that the gap behind the table was not found.

"Could it be that the brain is not working well recently?"

The man finally returned to his seat, reached out and picked up a small medicine bottle from the upper right corner of the table, poured out two capsules, and put them in his mouth.

If you look closely, you will see the words on the small medicine bottle - Fucong Capsules.

This is a very common medicine in many parallel universes.

Common and easy to use.

After taking two capsules, the man once again opened the light curtain in front of him, which is the invitation letter sending interface to check.

…

[No. 1152: Mark and Salud], [Invitation Letter Sending Plan 3], [Not Sent].

…

"It's true that it hasn't been sent..."

The man rubbed his temples, and finally reached to the other side of the table, pulled out a piece of neatly arranged envelopes, and took out a brand new black card from the drawer below.

"Forget it, I'll just write a new one. If I delay any longer, I won't be able to complete my master's mission."

The man said, picked up a golden quill pen, and wrote on the black card, while checking the information on the interface again.

"…Mark, you and your father Salud… In view of your outstanding performance, I now invite you to attend the banquet hosted by my master, and the strongest trainer competition hosted by my master..."

"Done!"

The man skillfully stuffed the card into the envelope, and then put the envelope into the sending device in front of the table.

After checking and verifying the information, the man clicked send.

A few kilometers away, the invitation letter appeared in front of a Dragonite wearing a courier, or postman-style outfit.

The next moment, Dragonite walked to the space-time transmission device in front and came to the parallel time and space pointed to by the invitation letter.

"Ah~!"

Dragonite flapped its wings and landed in a forest like a primitive jungle, and was then surrounded by hundreds of Thalud.

"Elder, father, don't be impulsive, this Dragonite should have no ill intentions!"

A young man with a naked upper body and a muscular body jumped quickly between the trees and appeared in front of Dragonite.

"Ah~!"

Dragonite nodded, looked at Mark who appeared in his sight, and bowed.

"Strange dress, it looks like a postman, Dragonite, are you delivering a letter?"

"Ah~!"

Dragonite nodded, took out a black envelope from his bag, and handed it to Mark, but just when the envelope was about to be received by Mark, a black shadow took the letter away.

Mark: "Abba..."

Salud ignored Mark's voice, looked up and down the envelope, sniffed it with his nose, found that the envelope was not dangerous, and finally handed the envelope to Mark.

Dragonite: "Ah~!"

Mark: "Dragonite, you mean, this is the invitation letter for the banquet and competition sent by your master, let me open it, and sign it if I agree?"

"Ah~!"

Dragonite nodded.

Mark was about to continue asking, but found that Dragonite pressed the device on his wrist and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Who sent the invitation letter for the competition?"

Mark, known as the son of the forest, opened the envelope in confusion and took out the black card inside.

Soon, a golden and naive little man appeared, formally inviting Mark and Mark's father Salud to the banquet and competition.

The black card soon appeared with the words [Yes] and [No], and two lines of small golden words appeared in the lower right corner.

As the golden words appeared on the top of the card, the expression on Mark's face became visibly solemn.

Mark handed the card to Abba next to him, and Abba then handed it to the nearby Salud elder.

Many Saluds looked at the card and shook their heads one after another, and the expression on Mark's face became more and more solemn.

——Mark, the son of the forest in this parallel time and space, is illiterate.

...

In fact, Mewtwo, who hosted this competition, has considered many situations.

However, the situation of illiteracy really touched Mewtwo's blind spot.

Generally speaking, the most common problem of sending invitations is that the environment where the location needs to be sent is too harsh.

For example, a hot magma environment somewhere.

After returning from the parallel time and space where Mark, the son of the forest, and Salud were, another invitation appeared in the room of the postman Dragonite.

After a simple sip of water, Dragonite was about to pick up the invitation letter and put it in his bag to step on the transmission instrument, when he suddenly heard two alarms.

"Ah~?"

Dragonite blinked, looked at the light curtain next to him, and then put the invitation letter into the instrument next to him.

Soon, the invitation letter was covered with a layer of silver bubbles.

Dragonite grabbed the silver bubble, put it into the transmission machine, and then pressed the button.

The next moment, the silver bubble traveled through time and space and came to the underground world full of magma, appearing in front of a skinny man with a body full of flames.

If Chihuo was here, he would definitely recognize the identity of this man.

It was Phoenix, the leader of the Lava Army.

Phoenix looked at the silver bubble floating in front of him and the invitation letter in the bubble in confusion, and a huge figure poked its head out of the magma.

"Roar~!!"

Phoenix: "Don't be nervous, Groudon, it seems to be a letter, it doesn't look dangerous."

While speaking, Phoenix reached out to touch the silver bubble and raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?"

Just when he touched the silver bubble, a cute golden man appeared in Phoenix's mind. The golden man reminded him to go to a relatively safe environment before opening the invitation letter to avoid damage to the invitation letter.

In general, Mewtwo has considered the sending of the invitation letter very carefully.

In addition to the harsh environment of the sending location, another common situation is time and space interference.

Dragonite put the invitation letter into the bag and stood on the transmission device again. He was about to send the letter again, and suddenly the transmission device sounded an alarm again.

...

[The time and space positioning is disturbed. To ensure that the invitation is delivered, please protect the invitation and use the special transmission mode]

...

Dragonite looked at the information on the light screen next to it, took out the invitation from the bag, and put it on the instrument not far away.

Soon, the invitation was covered with a layer of silver bubbles again.

Dragonite picked up the silver bubble, put it into the time and space transmission machine, and started the special mode of the transmission machine.

Not long after, a layer of gray energy shield appeared outside the silver bubble, and then the energy shield continued to vibrate.

Buzz——

The invitation disappeared.

In the parallel time and space where the headquarters of the Rainbow R organization is located, a hidden man-made chaotic space somewhere.

With the excitement of space, in the blink of an eye, more than 20 Mewtwo appeared, blocking in front of Flamin, and propped up hundreds of layers of protective shields.

Flamin looked at the things in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and then waved his hand gently.

A black envelope slowly fell... (End of this chapter)