Could it be that it could defeat a gold-level cultivator?

"No, no, no, it's not powerful, we have experimented, if it is not commanded by the master, it can barely defeat the silver junior cultivators, but if there is a master command, then it can fight against two or three silver-level cultivators at the same time without a problem." Thor confidently answered the questioner.

"So what's the use of that?!!!" There was an uproar from the audience.

"Stupid," shouted Thor, and the crowd was shocked by Thor's yelling and fell silent again, and Thor continued:

"If this yellow-skinned mouse can defeat a gold, or platinum-level martial mage, then it will only make the person who owns it one of the masters who oppress us."

"However, this rat can only defeat the silver-level ones, so it's useless, the old man doesn't have a group of silver-level guards." Liu Yuan looked at the person who had been asking key questions, that's right, it was the old man who had just shown love to Thor, Liu Yuan rubbed his chin, this shouldn't be the trust Thorle was looking for, right? Isn't this a kitchen knife stall in the morning market?

"Hehe, I didn't say that there is only this one yellow-skinned mouse, and I can tell you that there are many summons like this yellow-skinned mouse in that ruins, all kinds of things, and as long as you shout the password and smash the summoning ball, you can summon it, it's very simple, and anyone who doesn't practice the exercises can use it." Thor smiled and drew cakes, whether he could complete the task assigned by his superiors and bring enough ordinary people to interrupt the excavation of that ruin would depend on how many people were moved.

The people below exploded, discussing loudly, imagining with friends, telling worries to their companions, and so on, and even the fat and thin brothers next to Liu Yuan began to imagine how they should continue their lives after they had this kind of summoning that could defeat a silver-level powerhouse.

"But is it safe inside the ruins? We are all ordinary people, so if so many people go together, will it be dangerous? A loud voice broke the noise and echoed in the venue, Liu Yuan didn't have to turn his head, he knew by listening to the voice that it was the old man who loved Thor again.

Thor hated itchy, and of course he could hear that it was the same person who had been making trouble for him, and after giving the old man a meaningful look, he shouted:

"Yellow-skinned mouse, use thunder armor."

The yellow-skinned rat who heard Thor's command immediately curled up, and the surface of a yellow ball of flesh was covered with a thick layer of thunder and lightning, and the blue arc crackled. The crowd immediately dispersed a little, and then gasped and exclaimed at the same time.

Thor smiled crookedly, and continued to command:

"Yellow-skinned mouse, use the discharge quickly."

After speaking, an object was thrown into the sky, and the mouse that ended the thunder armor hit the object accurately with an arc, and the sparks that exploded made everyone in the audience repeat the operation of retreating, inhaling cold air, and exclaiming.

"These are still part of the magic skills of the yellow-skinned mouse, you know, this yellow-skinned mouse is a dual cultivation of material and law, it can do things that we humans can't do, isn't it very powerful, do you want to have your own yellow-skinned mouse?" Thor started selling his rats just like a TV shop.

"I think so, but you still didn't say how you can ensure the safety of us ordinary people in the ruins, no, why do you want us to go to the ruins to find this kind of rat by ourselves, as a revolutionary army, shouldn't you just bring all the rats here and send them to us ordinary people?"

The originally quiet venue was only the voice of the old man who questioned, and when the old man changed his words, he heard that he didn't have to do anything, and he could get his summons just by queuing, and the crowd in the venue exploded again. This time, the sound of enthusiastic discussion in the crowd made Liu Yuan feel tinnitus. The crowd in the audience discussed loudly, thinking hard, and Thor on the stage tried to control the audience again with his loudest voice, and secretly swore in his heart that he must look good at the old man who pulled out the valve core for himself everywhere. No one noticed that the rat on the stage was gradually changing.

Gradually, the crowd spontaneously began to shout neatly again: distribution, distribution. After shouting, they clapped their hands together: papa, papa. He kept shouting, regardless of Thor's angry expression on stage.

Liu Yuan also shouted along playfully:

"Distribution, distribution, hey, this again? Lao Liu, are you pausing time again? ”

After shouting a few words, Liu Yuan suddenly found that his whole body couldn't move, and everyone around him was also still at the same time, his eyelids couldn't blink, but Liu Yuan, who was thinking normally, could only ask in his mind.

"Hey, can Liu Yuan hear me? Feed? Feed? Why can't this kid hear? "I called Liu Yuan anxiously, just now I have been trying to tell Liu Yuan an important thing, but the noise in the venue is too loud, Liu Yuan has not been able to hear my words, and Liu Yuan is crowded with people, I am not good to tell Liu Yuan directly that I have something to do with him, and finally I have to use a special way.

"Hey, can you hear me now?" After finding that Liu Yuan still didn't react just now, I found that I had frozen Liu Yuan's answer function, so I quickly adjusted and asked Liu Yuan again.

"I heard it just now, but I can only reply now, so why are you doing this all of a sudden?" Liu Yuan still paused his body, but he could speak.

"Uh, I've been calling you just now, I have bad news and good news for you." After thinking about it, it's not good to say it directly, it's better to use old tricks to open the topic.

"Why is this rotten stalk again, but you still need to tell me about it?" Liu Yuan said disdainfully:

"I know what you're trying to say, the good news is that I'm going to be a Pokemon trainer right away, and the bad news is that I'm going to find your freshly dug lab myself, right? Please, Lao Liu, I knew it was something you made when that buddy threw the Poké Ball on stage, and you still put it off until now to confess to me? Heh, there's no need, Lao Liu, anyway, it's not the first time you've made trouble for me, you don't have to be so secretive in the future, you can just say what you want. ”

Seeing Liu Yuan talking to himself, I was not in a hurry to interrupt his speech, and after he finished speaking, I said lightly:

"I like your last words, so I'll be straight to the point."

"No, I'm done, what else do you have to say?" Liu Yuan heard my words and asked suspiciously.

"The good news is that you're going to have a chance to be in the limelight right away." I ignored Liu Yuan's question, and continued with my last sentence:

"The bad news is," I paused, thinking that Liu Yuan couldn't turn his head now, I directly conjured a screen in front of Liu Yuan's eyes, with a close-up of the yellow-skinned mouse that was changing, and then I continued:

"The bad news is that you can only achieve good news if you play a pickup ball that is about to go on a rampage."

The bloodshot eyes, the hideous face, and the flowing harazi all indicate that the mouse is going crazy.

Liu Yuan looked at the close-up on the screen and the text description with arrows in a daze, feeling that he was still thanking Lao Liu just now, and his childhood dream could be realized again, although the yellow-skinned mouse here is really a mouse. Now, Liu Yuan just wants Lao Liu to return the thanks he just had.

"No, aren't the elves supposed to be very, very, anyway, shouldn't they be crazy anyway, why did you make this demon version like this?" Liu Yuan originally subconsciously wanted to ask Lao Liu with puzzled eyes, but found that he was still fixed now, so he had to ask with doubtful words.

"Well, how can I make a long story short, to explain that it is estimated that tens of thousands of times have passed, then, first of all, this is an abandoned project, which means that the results of my magic reform have failed, so can you accept it?" I rubbed the stubble on my chin, thought back to the experimental process of the year, and after thinking about it, I still felt that I didn't have enough words.

"I'm okay with it, but I knew from the beginning that this was another crashy idea that your brain was pumping, but I just wanted to know why this three-dimensional version of the pickup ball went crazy all of a sudden." Liu Yuan actually wanted to know how powerful the crazy electric rats were and whether he could beat them.

"Tsk, how to say it, you've seen it, oh, I'm asking superfluously, you must have watched the anime of elves, then let me ask you, have you ever thought about the same plot, if you change the trainer to the American, and then the elf to the African, and then you taste the anime."

Liu Yuan savored it according to my words, and then looked constipated and speechless.

"Now you know why Pickup Ball is the main character, right? Because of its spirit of refusing to be enslaved. So, when I was working on my own elf system, I refused to let the elves be oppressed and enslaved from the beginning. "I explained to Liu Yuan how great I was at that time, even if I was the creator god, I would not oppress and enslave any living being, even if it was created by me.

"But what does this have to do with the rat at the scene who is like going berserk?" Liu Yuan asked curiously.

"Fetters, fetters, I've added fetters to it." I smug myself out loud about my setting:

"I made it mandatory for everyone who uses Poké Balls to summon elves to bond with elves so that they can be obedient."

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Today I won't sensationalize, let's talk about the follow-up plot arrangement.

If I let go of writing, then one million words on my contract at that time was not enough to three or five, and now it is 300,000 words, and the story has just finished explaining the worldview, and the protagonist group is just about to start the adventure, and they are still looking for team members. Don't talk about the follow-up.,The elf line buried at the beginning of my story didn't write anything except for a Wang who was obviously the head of the elf line.,The sect line is immediately with characters.,And then develop the plot.,And the final plot of the orc war in the north.,That's even the big head.,I'm even hesitating whether to end with the orc as the final boss.。 Also, the so-called laboratory I buried in the story is actually an easter egg for tribute, as long as I want, anything can appear in the follow-up plot, this is not a Pokemon that has already appeared. (ฅ´ω`ฅ)

However, I still want to prove myself, so I plan to open a new book, note, just intended, and at the same time, it doesn't mean that this story is going to be eunuch or hastily ended. I made a promise that I would write at least a million words about this story, and I would keep writing it. Regardless of the book's grades.

Said not sensational,The result still makes me a little uneasy.,Forget it.,Write stories with peace of mind.,I hope that friends who read books can get happiness from my stories.,(ฅ ́ω'ฅ)