"Chief, there should be a special training ground in the police station, right?" Aoki turned to the director and asked.

"Yes, yes, yes, Ning Hong, you go and arrange it." The director nodded again and again, full of joy.

This is to point out Yuan Zeyu, but it is a rare opportunity.

As the chief, Yuan Zeyu's parents used to be two of the most effective police officers under him.

It happened too suddenly, and he didn't fully understand the situation, so all the information was blocked from above.

Out of guilt for his parents, the director has secretly been concerned about Yuan Zeyu's growth.

In the original theft of the Elf Center, he also made a lot of efforts, otherwise even if Yuan Zeyu did good deeds, he would inevitably be arrested.

If it weren't for him, Yuan Zeyu, a college student who was expelled from school, and a novice trainer, how could he have a chance to be involved in the incident of Team Rocket?

If it weren't for him, who had just provided some help, how could it have been published in the Cannes Morning Post, the largest newspaper in Cannes, with the exact address of the Elf Detective Agency attached to the front page.

If it weren't for him, Aoki wouldn't have asked to meet Motozawa at all today.

Just because he doesn't say it doesn't mean he doesn't do it.

The guilt in his heart has long been transferred from Yuan Zeyu's parents to him.

It's just the events of that year, even if he is a police chief, he knows very limited.

Can't help much.

"Okay, I'll go." Ning Hong immediately turned around and left.

Only Yuan Zeyu and Pichu were left staring at each other speechlessly.

We don't seem to agree yet, do we?

Was it arranged so quickly?

On the other side is the senior investigator of the alliance, at least a qualification-level trainer, fighting against others, I'm afraid that he will be pressed to the ground and rubbed?

"Skin?"

Pichu scratched his little head and whispered in Yuan Zeyu's ear.

We... Slippery?

As if seeing through their worries, Aoki stood up, patted his other shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I won't bully you, your Pichu should have been cultivated for less than a month, right? I'll also send an elf that has just hatched for twenty days. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Zeyu and Pi Chu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Skin~~"

Pichu sat down and patted himself, not knowing whether it was his chest or his stomach, and let out a sigh of relief.

But Aoki added, "However, the strength is not weak. ”

Yuan Zeyu is a rin.

This Aoki is not only a qualification-level trainer, but also a cultivator, even if he is an elf who has been born for more than twenty days, after his training, it is definitely not ordinary.

As for the so-called qualification-level trainers.

In fact, it represents a trainer who has the qualification to challenge the Heavenly King-level trainer once, and the strength of them varies greatly.

Because, if you win and pass the review of the alliance, you will be a king-level trainer.

Even if he loses, as long as he doesn't lose ugly, he is still a quasi-heavenly king-level trainer.

Moreover, with Aoki's current qualification-level trainer, the main elves of the first echelon must have been cultivated, and now they may be cultivating the elves of the second echelon or even the third echelon.

In the case of congenital conditions, the elves who can be valued by him must have their own special features and are good enough.

Therefore, you must not underestimate the other party because they were born not long ago.

Looking at Pichu on his shoulder, he was completely relaxed after learning that the other party was smaller than himself.

Yuan Zeyu felt that this would not work.

"Little guy, you've only been born for more than a month, not much older than others, don't let your guard down."

"Skin?"

Is it?

Pichu lowered his head to look at his petite body, stretched out his two hands, and began to break his fingers.

One, two, three.... Six...

There are only six fingers in total, and some are not enough.

Immediately, it crawled down from Yuan Zeyu's shoulder and down his arm, and came to his palm.

If your palm is not enough, then use Yuan Zeyu's, what a simple thing.

It's not hard for the clever Pichu at all.

Seeing it smugly twisting its fingers, Yuan Zeyu couldn't help but laugh.

It's not the first time something like this has happened, either.

I secretly decided that I must start teaching Pichu math when I went back.

How can you break through the addition and subtraction of six or more!

Well!

With the help of Yuan Zeyu's fingers, Pichu was finally able to continue counting.

Seven, eight, nine!

He looked up at Yuan Zeyu suddenly, waved his hands, and pointed at his three fingers.

"Skin~~"

It doesn't seem like much...

"Right, you're not much older than others, cheer up!"

"Skin!"

Pichu nodded heavily.

You must not lose to an elf who is smaller than yourself!

Never allowed!

It's a little pride of Pichu!

Looking at the harmonious appearance of Yuan Zeyu and Pichu, Aoki smiled and squinted, feeling that they were very loving, and the relationship between the elf and the trainer was very good.

It also confirmed the thoughts in his heart.

"But as a senior, I can't let you work in vain.

So, as long as you win this time, I'll give you a gift, and I'm sure it's absolutely what you need so much. ”

Yuan Zeyu and Pichu's eyes lit up at the same time.

Look at each other.

If you have a lottery, you can't lose.

"Skin!"

Pichu thinks so, too.

Without letting them wait too long, Ning Hong hurried back.

"Director, Mr. Aoki, the venue is ready."

"Okay, let's get over then." The director showed his face and was in a good mood.

Several people followed Ning Hong around the police station.

Come to the professional training ground in the police station.

Although the decoration looks simple, all kinds of facilities are readily available, and I don't know how many times richer than the public training venue that Yuan Zeyu occasionally uses.

Some training equipment, he drooled at the sight.

Sure enough, it's still a public house...

Aoki and Motosawa stood on either side.

Ning Hong reluctantly made a cameo appearance as a referee.

"Ready? Zeyu? Aoki said with a smile as he took out a special ball from his waist that was very different from a normal Poké Ball.

Friends Ball.

Rich!

Throw it out.

A red light flashed, and an emerald green elf appeared in the field.

"Da Na~"

Light green skin, dark green spots, limbs lying on the ground, bright red eyes, white pupils, and a huge mouth with two teeth exposed.

The most special thing is, of course, the green garlic-like seeds on its back.

Garlic King Eight!

One of the three royal families in the Kanto region in the game, grass and poison elves, wonderful frog seeds!

But Aoki's garlic king, phew, wonderful frog seeds, and ordinary wonderful frog seeds are quite different.

Because of its overall color, it is lighter than regular frog seeds.

"Skin!"

Pichu pointed to the frog seed.

Why is this garlic king a little different from what I've seen before?

"Frog seeds?" The director and Ning Hong on the side were also a little surprised, and couldn't help but speak.

Among the elves, there are some very rare existences, and that is the heterochromic elves.

Yuan Zeyu's eyes were also full of brilliance, he had guessed what kind of elf Aoki would use, and even a more powerful quasi-god elf had also thought about it.

But I never imagined that it was actually a heterochromatic frog seed.

This...

It seems a bit of a surprise.