Chapter 1: The admission letter sent by Kuailong
Early July 2020
In the middle of summer, the heat is very hot.
The sunlight shone through the window on Yang Mo's face, and the Zhili on the trees outside the house couldn't stop chirping.
"Knock knock~~"
A rapid sound woke Yang Mo from his sleep, as if he heard something knocking on his window.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Yang Mo looked out the window.
"Quick...... Fast...... Fast Dragon !!! β
Looking at the creature in front of him in amazement, right in front of his eyes, a two-meter-tall, orange-covered fat man was gently flapping its wings and levitating outside his window.
"Knock knock~~"
The fist of his left hand controlled the force, and he pounded the window sharply.
With a small bag hanging from his cream-colored belly and a letter in his right hand, the expression on his face seemed to be a little impatient.
And seeing this elf that only existed in anime and games suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Yang Mo couldn't believe it for a while.
Walking forward slowly, Yang Mo opened the window with some trembling and took the letter from its hand.
With a "boom", Yang Mo felt a strong wind blowing, and the fast dragon in front of him left in a hurry after completing the task and graduating.
It was like a gust of wind that came in a hurry and then left in a hurry, leaving only a letter proving that it had really come.
"Letter of acceptance from the Eastern Academy of the Special Zone Trainer School?"
Opening the letter in his hand, the admission letter inside made Yang Mo a little confused, he felt that it was an April Fool's joke, but it was July, not April 1st.
Pulled out the chair in front of the desk in the room and sat down, at this time Yang Mo suddenly found that all the various anime figures on his desk had turned into all kinds of elf dolls.
"My Marlie, my Salina......"
The figurines of various "wives" have become elf dolls, and Yang Mo feels that his life is dark.
On the contrary, the books and homework piled up next to the table have become a lot thinner, but the problem is that his college entrance examination has long been over. Just now, Kuailong even sent an admission letter.
Wait, why did you accept the sudden appearance of Kuailong and the acceptance letter it sent so quickly.
Leaning back in the chair, Yang Mo closed his eyes and thought carefully, he always felt as if a lot of strange memories were mixed in his head.
"So, did I cross over, or did the world suddenly change? β¦β¦β
After about ten minutes, Yang Moli cleared the memory in his mind, and he seemed to know his current situation.
My relationships haven't changed, my home address and personal information haven't changed.
But this world is mixed with the magical life of the anime game "PokΓ©mon" in the previous life.
And these elves are not those docile creatures in the anime, according to the memory of Yang Mo in history class in this world.
A hundred years ago, a continent in the center of the ocean appeared the first secret realm that linked the elven world.
Countless elves have come to this world from the secret realm. In just one year, countless elves took over that land and began to expand throughout the world.
At first, countries didn't care, until small secret realms began to appear within each country. In the face of the invasion of the elves, people finally realized the danger.
Under the threat of the elves, the boundaries between nations and the barriers between races were eliminated, and the human race formed a world alliance, barely curbing the trend of elven expansion.
Eighty years ago, an expedition led by Chen Hong, an explorer in the Chinese region, obtained a Poke Ball in a secret realm and successfully subdued the first elf.
Since then, the elven trainer profession has emerged.
Fifty years ago, with the unremitting efforts of the trainers, the secret realms in the major regions had been successfully sealed, and the elves would not rush out of the secret realm at will to harm ordinary humans.
In the same year, with the resolution of the crisis brought by the elves, in order to solve the various contradictions between ordinary people and trainers, the elf battle special zone was established in the continent once occupied by the elves.
The level of trainers was planned, and the privileges and privileges of trainers were reassigned. Increased the difficulty of Certified Master Trainers.
Master Trainers have a variety of privileges and free access to most public facilities.
At the same time, in order to maintain social stability, the alliance has a very strict control over the number of special trainers outside the SAR.
Starting as an amateur trainer, it is necessary to start undergoing all kinds of rigorous vetting and assessment.
Only those who have passed the Vocational Trainer Examination will be able to obtain the qualification examination for the Certified Master Trainer.
Fortunately, in this world of strict control of professional trainers, Yang Mo has just received an acceptance letter from the best trainer school in the world, which is located in the Special Economic Zone.
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"Get up and eat!"
It was exactly the same as the sound of waking herself up every day in my memory, and my mother shouted downstairs that she was up from bed.
Changing out of his pajamas, Yang Mo opened the door and walked downstairs to brush his teeth and wash his face.
Breakfast has not yet been served on the table, Yang Mo's father Yang Bin is sitting at the dining table with his mobile phone and scrolling through the news.
Yang Mo didn't expect that the father of the Optimist faction was actually a special trainer in this world.
Engaged in public service in the Alliance, as the captain of the secret realm guard, guarding this small secret realm on the outskirts of the county.
After frying the greens, my mother brought breakfast to the table. Looking at Yang Mo, she smiled and asked, "I just heard you making noise in the room, it's because the admission letter has arrived." β
"En," nodded slightly, with a smile on Yang Mo's face. For this parallel world where he coexists with elves, he is naturally extremely looking forward to it.
Eating breakfast, looking at his son's excited appearance, Yang Bin smiled and asked, "Do you have any thoughts about the first elf?" β
"Not ...... yet"
"Huh?" Listening to Yang Mo's response, Yang Bin was a little puzzled, "Didn't you keep clamoring for a mini dragon before?" β
Thinking back to the previous memories, it seems that the previous self really wanted a mini-dragon as his initial elf.
However, under the baptism of another memory, Yang Mo really couldn't be interested in the orange hypertrophy that had just appeared in front of his eyes.
Although it is fat and not ugly, it is still very cute when you look at it alone. It's a pity that the gap between Hackron and Hypertrophy is too big.
"The growth rate of the dragon elves is too slow......"
In the end, he still didn't say the real reason why he didn't want the mini dragon, Yang Mo casually replied with a reason and continued to eat.
Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Yang Bin naturally knew that Yang Mo's reason was said casually.
But now that Yang Mo has figured it out, he also saves from bothering his old friends to help. The child has also grown up and should have his own ideas.
For the child's choice, Yang Bin didn't want to interfere too much, all he had to do was pay when his son bought the elf eggs.
"Think about it for the next two days, and I'll take you to the breeding house in a few days."