Lakeside Town, Lord's House.

Victor was in the backyard watching the elves train.

Since the Bronze Mirror Monster was able to arrange his training plan more precisely, Victor had suddenly felt a lot less pressure when it came to training elves.

Of course, there is less work at the operational level, and he has to pay more attention to the bond and connection with the elves.

For example, today the Scorpio King suddenly didn't eat the second breakfast, is it unappetizing?

Roentgen's coat is too fluffy, has it been anxious lately?

The Great Sword Ghost No. 2 is not very interested in training today, is it the girl's one?

Aside from the boring training every day, Victor also has more time to care for them from the perspective of life.

Naturally, the effect was significant, and the elves became more and more fond of Victor, who cared about the little things in their lives.

However, the bronze mirror puppet is sometimes not very popular with everyone.

After all, when you see it, you know it's time to train.

While watching the elves train, Victor looked up and realized that it was not too early.

"Young master, there should be something delayed in the team of Shilu City, let's have lunch first." Applejack said carefully.

"Hmm."

Victor nodded, didn't say anything more, and stepped forward to gather the elves and walked directly to the restaurant.

In the afternoon, Victor, who had lunch, came directly to the study, took out the documents sent over, and began to review them.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Young master, they're all here, waiting in the council room."

At the door of the study, Applejack whispered.

Victor's hands kept moving, and he didn't put down his pen until he had finished reviewing the documents and writing a comment.

"Let's go, let's see."

"Yes!"

In the council chamber, Master Hagrid stood to the side, waiting for Victor to arrive.

Erwin, a master Poké Ball maker from Poetic City, stood on the other side, whispering something to the people around him.

Again, there was no sitting down.

The atmosphere on both sides is a little weird.

They both knew what each other was doing, but they were both reserved and no one was the first to speak.

Soon, Victor walked into the council chamber and looked up to see two distinct teams.

"Victor Wan An, the former director of the Poké Ball Manufacturing Factory in Poetic City, Erwin, reports to you!"

Victor looked at Erwin, his majestic body making his salute look a little funny.

However, as soon as he came to report the identity of his former factory director, his intention was somewhat obvious.

"Sit down!"

Victor nodded, didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand to lead the way, and sat down on the main seat.

Master Hagrid on the other side also hurriedly sat down, but compared to the team of more than a dozen people opposite, he and his scattered two or three subordinates looked a little shabby.

"You've all seen each other!

How's it going, we're going to work together soon, are you looking forward to it? ”

Victor said with a smile, as if he couldn't see the uncomfortable smiles of both sides.

But they could only nod.

"I've seen Master Hagrid's skills, and the pressing Poké Ball is the biggest reason why you're here.

I don't know how Master Erwin ......"

Victor paused, not only helping Master Hagrid to memorize the book, but also making the other party nervous by the way.

Rub!

Master Erwin stood up and said with a serious expression: "Young Master Hui, I don't dare to say anything else, if the Poke Ball I made is an ordinary Mukel as an example, there is basically a 10% chance that it will be caught without damage!" ”

Victor raised an eyebrow, he didn't have a deep understanding of the difficulty of this probability, but looking at Master Hagrid's surprised look, he knew it in his heart.

"It's worthy of being the master of Poké Ball making in Syre City, I wonder how the average Poké Ball production of the master team was when I was in Syrid City before, and how the manpower was allocated?"

"Young Master Hui, there are a total of 48 fixed ball makers in the original Poetic City Poke Ball Manufacturing Factory, and they have mastered the core technology of Poké Ball creation.

There are also 150 hired helpers who specialize in helping ball makers.

With this configuration, an average of 100 Poké Balls can be produced a day under the premise that the supply of citrus fruit balls is sufficient. ”

"Oh, that's a lot, huh?" Victor was surprised on the surface, but in his heart he was unimpressed.

It's still less.

The huge city of poetry can only produce 100 Poké Balls a day, and nearly 200 people are also put into labor.

Although it is called a manufacturing factory, it has nothing to do with manufacturing, and it is basically equivalent to pure handicraft.

"How many people are led by Master Erwin this time?"

"Young Master Hui, 48 ball makers and 150 hired helpers are all here, and they are waiting at the door now."

"All the hired helpers are here? It seems that it is indeed beautiful. ”

Victor said, only to be met with an embarrassed smile from Master Erwin.

"Since everyone is waiting, don't waste time here, just go straight to the manufacturing factory.

It's finished, and it's more than enough for your little 200 people. ”

Finished?

Master Erwin was stunned, they had come in a hurry, and it had only been a week.

I believe that Lakeside Town must have received the news temporarily, maybe later than them

So a week...... How is it possible to build a factory out!

No way...... No way...... Could it be that Master Vic is so pitiful, let himself and others live in a thatched house!

Thinking of this, everyone in Lakeside Town admired him, and he couldn't accept the gift, and Master Erwin suddenly felt a little weak in his legs.

Master Hagrid watched silently, a subtle smile flashing in his eyes, as if he was waiting to see the joke.

Soon, Victor took the lead, and the group walked towards the Poké Ball Factory.

Halfway through, Captain Koster, who was in charge of the security of the studio, walked over and led the way in front of the group.

Under Koster's guidance, the group took a slight detour and avoided the two major studios.

Soon, the Poké Ball manufacturing plant arrived.

Victor just wanted to turn his head to introduce Master Erwin, but he saw the other party's stunned and stunned look.

Victor was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Also, although the Poké Ball Manufacturing Factory is the product of haste construction, it will only be an epoch-making building in terms of construction style and scale.

Because of the rush of work, the appearance of the manufacturing plant naturally cannot be as distinctive as the small mountain pig freezer.

However, the atmospheric exterior lines, the overall basic color of red and white, just the same color as the new Poké Ball, looks full of impact.

And yet you say, it's a week to build?

Erwin had only one thought in his mind at this point.

This young master, who looks young and handsome, as if he doesn't know much about anything, may have planned this matter a long time ago.

Just wait for the opportunity to relocate the Poké Ball manufacturing factory in Poetic City!

At this moment, Erwin felt that he had discovered the truth, and his opinion of Victor suddenly changed.

A young lord with ideas, he doesn't know whether it is good or bad to stay under his hands.

After all, the eldest young master, hey......

Erwin sighed inwardly, suddenly feeling a little worried about his future.