Chapter 19 The paper is beginning to bear fruit
Come to the courtyard.
Throws out the Poké Ball, releasing several Pokemon.
In addition to the big needle bee, there are also Bibi Bird and Variety.
I have to say that Xia Yan is still good to the elves, even if it is Bibi Bird and Variety Monster purchased as a tool, after nearly a week of contact, the previous dull appearance has also changed, and he is a little more angry.
Said to be tools, but Xia Yan didn't treat them as pure tools, usually all kinds of food did not fall at a time, and tried to ask for their opinions before doing things, and promised them that they would be given freedom when their tasks were completed.
And Bibi Bird and Variety Monster, what they feel from Xia Yan is respect.
Although even if Xia Yan doesn't give them respect, they will complete their tasks like tools, but it is precisely because of this respect that they do things more dedicatedly, and the rebellious psychology hidden in their hearts has also disappeared.
Having just returned from the wild, Natsuhiko was not in a hurry to let them train and gave them time to play.
Casey, who had to sleep for a long time every day, was also refreshed all of a sudden, jumping up and down to join the play, even if it didn't look like it could play, but it was still very positive.
It's like a younger child who always likes to play with older children and is disliked, but at the same time dislikes children who are younger than him.
Look at it, it's still in the growth stage, but it's already able to use its superpowers somewhat skillfully.
Suspended in the air chasing the big needle bee, the laughter of "sighing" is endless.
Sitting next to him and watching a few elves playing, a smile unconsciously appeared on Xia Yan's face.
A sense of peace of mind and tranquility rises from the bottom of my heart.
"Maybe when I'm old, it will be a good feeling to see the elves play carefree like this every day, right?" I sighed in my heart.
But not yet.
Silently retracted his gaze and turned on the computer.
Appear on the official website of the Alliance.
"For a week, I don't know if anyone noticed the paper I wrote."
It is profitable to write papers on elven knowledge and publish them, which is the support policy of the alliance.
And if you can get the status of a researcher, you can not only make money from the paper, but also get financial support from the alliance.
Don't say that money is not important, publishing papers is just to promote knowledge, this kind of, even if you want to study elves without funds, you don't have the resources and ability.
For some researchers, the cost of researching elves is far greater than cultivating them.
All kinds of precision instruments, all kinds of spirits, common and rare, with these foundations, can we better carry out the subject.
Xia Yan also had this mentality of writing papers to make extra money, and tried to write a paper about Eevee.
If the content of the paper is approved by the professional approver of the website, you can also get a minimum of 30,000 alliance coins.
It's just that.
When he entered the researcher interface, he was dumbfounded.
In addition to a few important papers that have always been at the top, he actually saw the slightly abrupt names of "Dodo" in a large number of bigwigs with various titles.
There have been more than 10,000 replies and comments, and more than 100,000 views.
"I expected it to be discovered and valued, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly."
With curiosity, Xia Yan clicked on his paper post.
And then.
I saw the first one, and it is also the hottest review.
"Sakuragi? Researcher? ”
Xia Yan felt a little familiar with this name, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
"Huh?"
After clicking on the profile of this researcher Sakuragi, Natsuhiko finally remembered.
"Ibu Institute of Evolution? In other words, this researcher Sakuragi is the Dr. Sakuragi in the future? ”
Thinking of him, Xia Yan roughly understood why his essay post became popular.
There are many people who are involved in this kind of researcher website, not only researchers, but also trainers from all over the world who have a learning and experimenting attitude.
Of course, there are also some people who see if they can pick up the leaks.
But researcher Sakuragi, as a well-known researcher and an upstart who is about to become a doctor, naturally has a lot of attention to his dynamics.
Even he is so sure of the feasibility of Xia Yan's paper, it is conceivable that the following comments are not bad.
Natsuhiko taps the keyboard.
"My contact details are ......"
"Why do you feel like you want to make an online appointment?"
Shaking his head self-deprecatingly, delete and rewrite.
"Thank you for the affirmation, and I also hope to be able to ...... with researcher Sakuragi Dig deeper. ”
This is a lot more reserved.
After continuing to browse through some of the comments below, Xia Yan closed the page with a smile.
Mostly compliments that look unusually beautiful.
Like what:
"Witness the rise of a new star in the research community."
"I'm sure he won't publish just one paper."
"My contact details are ......"
Even Xia Yan couldn't stand it a little after seeing too much, and the more he went to the back, the more he blushed, and the more exaggerated he became.
Sakuragi's influence in the research community is still quite large.
"It seems that the manuscript fee of 30,000 yuan is stable, although it is not much, but it is also a lot, and after a period of fermentation, with a little fame, you can try to publish other papers, which is a sustainable income."
Closing the website, I clicked on the documents about the Needle Bee and Casey's culture.
I began to think about the next step of the cultivation plan of the big needle bee and the cultivation direction of Casey, who was about to end her growth period.
The cultivation direction of the large needle bee has been roughly fixed, and the next step may be to train the combination of speed and attack.
After all, a man with a crooked mouth said that speed is power, and that's common in many worlds.
It was mainly Casey, who was very important for its initial development.
As word by word was typed down, it was soon dark.
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Simple solution for dinner.
Natsuhiko put away the elf and came to the "Challenger Bar" again.
This time, the bartender recognized him at a glance, and bowed his mouth towards Box No. 1, motioning for him to go in by himself.
For this bartender, Xia Yan was curious about what role he played in organizing such a party.
"Little brother, you're here."
As soon as he entered the private room, Old Bill greeted him cordially.
Natsuhiko moved lightly, avoiding Old Bill's seemingly friendly hug.
In this regard, a human spirit like Old Bill naturally did not show embarrassment, and continued to smile and said: "If you don't come again, the one entrusted to you will not be able to wait." ”
"I've been talking for a week, and it's still a few hours away."
After standing still, Xia Yan said lightly.
He has always been very wary of this old Bill, who seems to be like the old man next door, but in fact has been watching around with ghosts.
"Yes." Old Bill didn't seem to be able to see Xia Yan's vigilance, and walked a few steps with his waist up, "This person is old, and his legs and feet are a little unsharp, little brother, go over by yourself, I will continue to wait for others here." ”
Xia Yan nodded, felt out the mask of the changeling monster, and walked into the dim passage alone.
Looking at Xia Yan, who gradually melted into the darkness, Old Bill smashed his mouth.
"It seems that he really got the Dragon Fire Fruit, this thing is now in the Golden City, but it is scarce."
He was well-informed, and he was very aware of the current market of the Dragon Fire Fruit in the entire Golden City.
That's really priceless, not because it's expensive, it's because you can't buy it.
Natsuhiko came to the wooden door again, and slammed it with the rhythm of the last time Old Bill knocked on the door.
It was still the night watchman who opened the door, and after checking on Xia Yan, he opened the door and let him in.
Still a familiar room.
The "cultivator" sat on his single sofa, and there were already many people waiting quietly for the party to begin.
There were a little more people than last time, and there were a lot of people who didn't attend the last meeting.
After sweeping his eyes, Xia Yan silently leaned on his old position.
"That little monk of wine and meat, it seems that he didn't come today?"