Number fifteen.

It's the temporary number of this Duduli.

Li Xiang recognizes it, with an energy level of 43, mastering a variety of moves, and has low danger.

The poop that used to be a poacher, its trainer was captured in the reserve and therefore imprisoned, and it was also caught in a prison dedicated to the pokemon who committed crimes.

Not long ago, due to his good behavior, he was allowed to be released from prison and transferred to a nursery school.

Originally, it was observed for a while to make sure that it had repentant thoughts, and if the poacher's family was willing to come and pick it up, it could leave.

But now this situation ......

"You're violating the rules! What about your elves? Where's the pokemon in the base!? ”

Ms. Yin got out of the car and yelled loudly.

I have to say that the scene just now was very thrilling, and if it weren't for the help of Super Meow, those three people might have been dragged away by Duduli!

How dangerous is it to be dragged by a mad Duduli...... Imagine being dragged along by a motorcycle.

The three young men looked at each other, and for a moment they could not find a reason to argue.

Because according to the normal procedures in the base, take the elves with danger signs out to let out the wind or do other things.

They must all carry similar levels and attributes to restrain each other, or be able to control each other's pokemon.

No matter how bad it is, you have to bring two or three second-class elves.

How can anyone do it themselves!?

Isn't this a lamp in a pit and looking for death!

When Ms. Yin saw that a few people didn't speak, her heart suddenly became even more angry, and she didn't even stop the car, so she began to reprimand them.

Li Xiang blinked, if he remembered correctly, these should be interns, they have only been here for less than half a month, and they are not even regular employees.

Typically a back-to-back type player.

is so fond of death, it's a pity not to take the opportunity to carry two black pots.

He slowly stepped out of the car and took in his surroundings.

The first thing that catches the eye is a vast field with a small number of fruit trees and bushes, and a little further away you can see a green-painted barbed wire fence.

Turning your head again, the huge white buildings are scattered, most of them have a unique appearance, and a sense of modern technology comes to you.

[Qingcheng Conservation Base].

On the gate in the distance, a low stone tablet is inlaid with these large characters.

The location of the base is set up in the suburbs, and there are no people within a radius of more than ten kilometers, so as not to be accidentally injured by the elves who may escape in the base and destroy personal property.

To the west, the dark green mountains are endless, silent and serene, like a giant sleeping soundly.

On the remaining three sides, if you can stand on a high place or fly into the sky, you can see the bustling city, countless modern high-rise buildings, rows of livelihood communities, large parks, and streets like spider webs.

A little further to the east, you can see the piers of Qingcheng and the coastline that separates the land from the sea.

Qingcheng is one of the five most prosperous cities in Yuzhou.

“…… Come to my office at noon with your principal! ”

Ms. Yin's lecture came to an end for the time being, and she turned around and got into the car in a huff.

As if they had been granted amnesty, the three men bowed their heads and each lifted a part of the Duduli, and ran away like a puff of smoke.

Don't look at how old Ms. Yin is just a few years older than them, but her power is very heavy, and many people are in awe of her.

"Mom, I'll go in first."

didn't get into the car again, Li Xiang glanced at Dong Shi Meow, who was consciously following him, and waved at her.

"Well, go ahead, don't walk around and go straight to the office, and if you want to sleep, run to bed and squint for a while."

Ms. Yin bowed her head slightly, and then stepped on the accelerator to leave.

As one of the few directors in the base, Ms. Yin has her own office, which naturally includes a bed for napping.

It is the childhood memories of "Li Xiang" who belongs to this world.

……

Inside the base.

It's not as cold as a factory or a prison, but it's full of translucent glass and lush plants.

From the first time you see this place, you can feel the warmth from the bottom of your heart.

After all, in the function of the conservation base, the first thing is to appease all kinds of elves, and in the end, some of these elves will be adopted by others, some will be released into the wild far from the city, and some will be placed in the reserve.

In short, there are not too many iron cages, there are no dusty cement pits, and the eyes are full of nature's colors.

At present, there are a total of 4,831 elves in the conservation base, most of whom temporarily live in artificially constructed ecological parks, and live much happier than those stray dogs and cats in their previous lives.

In the sun-drenched golden promenade.

Li Xiang and Dong Shi Meow went straight to their destination one after the other, and a big sister with a plump figure and beautiful posture walked around the corner.

"Small thoughts~"

The man's eyes lit up when he saw him, and then he walked briskly, rubbing his hands on his cheeks with the utmost natural nature.

"It's been a long time, I heard that you've been reading at home, so well-behaved."

Behind her was a fairy elf that looked like a fairy tale bee and a fairy combined, only as tall as a forearm, with a coffee-colored scarf-like fluff around her neck.

- Insect and fairy attribute butterfly knot cute fly.

It is very suitable for breeding.

Li Xiang broke free of her claws and said, "Sister Yiliu, there is one thing to say about reasoning, children also want to save face, you do this, it's not good." ”

"Yo, your mouth is so sweet today, don't you call your aunt but sister? It's okay if you don't pinch you, come to my office~"

The eldest sister rubbed Li Xiang's head and said with a smile: "There are your favorite three honey biscuits." ”

Cute children are always popular with big sisters, and Li Xiang is no exception.

And the woman in front of him, named Su Yiliu, is also one of the directors in the base, the top Bai Fumei, and Ms. Yin are good girlfriends.

But compared to Ms. Yin, who was born in an ordinary family.

This twenty-eight-year-old Su Yiliu is said to have a great background while he is a senior breeder.

Therefore, in the position of director, the newly appointed woman sits more firmly on her ass than Ms. Yin.

"I'm sorry, quit, say goodbye."

Li Xiang righteously rejected Su Yiliu's invitation, this strange aunt likes to take advantage of others, even if he was not so easy to take the bait before.

Not to mention now.

"Eh~~~"

Su Yiliu's disappointed voice was quite tactful, she really liked Yin Tao's son, white, tender and cute, much better than those little devils at home.

It's a pity that the mind of the "child" is always difficult to fathom, and she can't understand it.

Su Yiliu wanted to say something, but Li Xiang had already run away quickly, not giving her any chance.

The good mood of the day can't just be ruined.

……

Yin's mother's office.

The area is not large, only about forty square meters, the lounge and bathroom are counted in it, and the office area is filled with desks and many large cabinets.

The place to put the sofa is pitifully compact.

Li Xiang found a good place to sit down, thinking about the elf he was going to choose.

I said I wasn't nervous, but I was actually a little nervous.

After all, people love fantasy.

The world has its own set of special rules.

If ordinary people want to have a little elf of their own, they must be eleven years old and above, and complete basic cultural education, that is, primary school.

Of course, you can hang the elf in the name of your parents, wait until you are eleven years old, and then hand it over through various formalities.

Although the process is tedious, if you really want to raise elves before the age of eleven, this method can help you.

But because it is a similar method of fishing out of the way, ordinary people can do it, and people with backgrounds can do it.

Ms. Yin couldn't.

In case it is reported by someone who is red-eyed, after accurate verification, her perfect resume may be ruined.

Ms. Yin herself is not afraid of this, it's a big deal to argue with others, and she insists on admitting what you can do to her? She didn't just join the association for herself.

- Li Zhehan disagrees.

Li Xiang's father thinks that with his son's talent, there is no need to be in such a hurry, even if those people rush at the starting line, Li Xiang will be able to fly over in the future.

And the children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and a lot of Li wants to eat and a lot of Li wants to wear, even if Li Xiang really doesn't have the talent to be a trainer, the money they saved is enough for Li Xiang to eat and drink for a lifetime.

Mom and dad should also have the life of mom and dad.

Ms. Yin was given up on this idea by Li Zhehan for a long time.

So what if you're eleven years old and want to have a second pokemon?

Quite simply, either do the same thing or go to a basic trainer school.

Or wait until you are 14 years old and have full civil and criminal liability.

The general public is fourteen years of age and older, and three pokemon are allowed to be kept at the same time.

Anything more, a certificate in the relevant occupation is required.

However, there are generally not many people who raise so many elves, unless the profession requires it, otherwise with the economic pressure of modern men and women, it is enough for them to take care of themselves.

Back to business.

The choice of the first pokemon is more important.

Because the first pokemon will become the trainer's ultimate trump card due to various factors in most cases.

At the same time, choose a pokew with enough talent to get the novice trainer through the difficult beginning.

In terms of types alone.

The quasi-gods are definitely at the top, but if you want to say good, it's not that good.

The second stage of evolution has a minimum of forty-five levels and a maximum of sixty-four levels, and the number is relatively rare, which dooms them to be not suitable for ordinary people.

Of course, if you are talented, have a lot of money, and have access to it, and upgrade quickly when training elves, and if one evolution can match other people's second evolution, you can choose them.

No one will stop it.

After all, it's all up to you to choose.

Li Xiang likes the quasi-god very much, and his family also has enough financial resources and channels, but if he wants to start the game, he will choose ......

Based on his current understanding, he felt that the quasi-god was suitable for the mid-term, on the one hand, at that time, he had some experience in training elves and actual battles, and would not waste time and go astray.

On the other hand, after the formation of a quasi-god with good talent in the middle stage, it will help him a lot in the later stage.

May not be very accurate.

But this is the most satisfying conclusion he has finally reached through a large number of relevant materials and related forums that he can search on the Internet, and rummaged through all the books at home.

Regardless of the lifespan and the like, in this world, it takes at least six or seven years to cultivate an elf with qualified combat power from scratch, and no matter how strong it is, it is measured in ten years.

Like Xia Chunyu, who Lin Feng boasted about before, he is twenty-seven years old this year, and according to the grapevine from Zhangkou, his trump card Charizard has been with him for twenty years.

It can't be compared with the Crimson Chiye who fought the conference in one year, fought the Heavenly King for three years, and went up to seventy levels of the elves in four years.

The world is different.

While Li wanted to think carefully, Ms. Yin pushed the door in.

"Didn't sleep? Then prepare, and your Aunt Su will take you there in a while, good. ”

"It's my sister, not Aunt Su."

Behind her, a familiar person walked in, and the slightly slender Danfeng eyes were full of smiles.

"See you again ~ Little thought ~"

Ms. Yin hung up her bag, turned her head and smiled: "You say so, aren't we two generations apart?" ”

"That's no way, who made me a young girl in her twenties, and Sister Tao, you are an old aunt who is over three?" Su Yiliu responded with a smile.

When Ms. Yin heard this, she turned around and scratched Su Yiliu's squeaky nest, "Okay! Don't take advantage of my son, don't say it, and bury me! ”

A pair of good girlfriends made a fuss in the office directly in front of Li Xiang, especially Ms. Yin, who was completely serious and mature as usual.

Li Xiang looked sideways, he had never seen such a girlish scene of his mother in his memory of his previous life, and he didn't know if it was because he didn't have Su Yiliu, his best friend, or because of his different mental outlook.

But that's a good thing.

It doesn't hurt to live younger once in a while.

Is it very happy to live like a fifty or sixty-year-old in your early thirties?