Elf: I'm really a civilian trainer

Chapter 12 No matter which world you are in, you need money

"How about these four elf eggs, do you want to choose one to cultivate?"

"Ah."

Mark didn't think too much, and walked towards the four elf eggs.

Not to mention that even if these timid worms cannot evolve, they can still exchange their cultivation records for a reward after three years of cultivation.

He carries the system panel of the imperial spirit master, and knows the key points of the evolution of cowardly and armored warriors. It can be said that as long as the cowardly worm becomes his imperial spirit, there is a high probability that it will not be a problem to evolve into an armored warrior.

Thinking of this, Mark touched the first elf egg and used the power of the spirit master to feel it. To be precise, he used the [impact training method] to feel it.

This is also an additional effect of [Impact Training Method], which can vaguely feel the consciousness of the target elf.

Mark already has some ideas about what kind of chicken pokemon eggs to pick.

From Carp King to Gyarados; from Ugly Fish to Menus; from Cowardly Worm to Armored Warrior.

These three groups of evolution are all transformations from decay to magic, and the gap before and after evolution has been turned upside down.

So……

Is it because the difference before and after evolution is large, and the strength after evolution is strong?
Or is the difference before and after evolution small, and the strength after evolution is stronger?
The answer is obviously the former.

Otherwise, this kind of evolution that turns decay into magic will definitely be eliminated by natural selection. It would be fine if the small Gyarados evolved into Gyarados, the small Menus evolved into Menus, and the small armored warriors evolved into armored warriors.

Therefore, the more stupid the carp king, the more ferocious the evolved Gyarados will be; the uglier the ugly fish, the more beautiful the evolved Menus will be; the more timid and cowardly the coward, the stronger the evolved armored warrior will be.

Of course, the greater the difference, the higher the difficulty of evolution.

But these are nothing to him as a master of spirits.

With the help of the spirit master's [impact training method] ability, Mark touched the four elf eggs one by one.

Fear, restlessness, loneliness...

He can feel the emotions inside from the elf eggs, just like the name cowardly, the consciousness in these elf eggs is very timid.

The first, the second...

Mark's eyes lit up when he touched the third elf egg.

If the coward in the first and second elf eggs is like a child who is scared and crying, the coward in the third elf egg is scared and directly suffers from diabetes insipidus, and the degree of panic is far beyond the first two.

Mark took his hand away and continued to touch the fourth elf egg. The result was similar to the first and second eggs, just ordinary timidity.

Mark finally picked up the third elf egg: "Village Chief, I will choose it."

Old Man Qian nodded with a smile: "There is a special connection between elves and humans. As long as you keep the elf eggs by your side for a long time, the elves will hatch faster, and the elves after hatching will treat you as a relative. This is the elf egg backpack. You'd better carry the cowardly elf eggs with you. By the way, you should change your clothes too."

Old man Qian took out four camouflage backpacks from the cabinet and gave him one.

The style of the backpack is exactly the same, and it looks like it matches the four cowardly elven eggs, and there is a cloth cover for the elven eggs inside.

Old man Qian didn't stop, he rummaged through another closet and found a set of clothes for Mark.

"I feel like I forgot something yesterday. You can change into this suit."

Blue shorts and white half-sleeves. Because Mark had washed his body with well water in the yard last night when the green caterpillars practiced hitting each other, he changed into this suit directly.

"By the way, I have this for you too."

Old man Qian handed over a red and white sphere, which is a must-have Pokémon ball for every trainer in the Pokémon world.

"Hiss?"

The green caterpillar looked at the elf ball in Mark's hand with bright eyes, full of longing.

In the Pokémon world, there are elves who don't like to enter the poke ball, such as Zhiye's Pikachu.

Similarly, there are also elves who want to enter the poke ball, but the owner does not have a poke ball.

Last night, seeing Lada's elf ball, Mark's green caterpillar became envious.

Unfortunately, this elf ball is not prepared for the green caterpillar.

Old man Qian said: "This is the elf ball that goes with the cowardly worm. When the cowardly worm hatches, it will be put into this elf ball."

Mark glanced at the lost green caterpillar and said, "Can I use this poke ball to house the green caterpillar first, and prepare a new poke ball after the cowardly bug hatches?"

Old Man Qian shook his head and said, "Although this Poké Ball is similar in style to ordinary Poké Balls, it is actually specially designed for cowards. Some water-based and bug-based materials are used in it, so cowardly bugs will feel more comfortable after entering it."

Mark asked: "Then what should I do if I want to get a Poké Ball?"

"Hiss?"

The green caterpillar on the side also raised its head and listened carefully to Old Man Qian's answer.

Old Man Qian laughed and said, "You can buy them at the elf supplies store in Sanshan Town. Brand new elf balls cost about 5000 yuan, old ones about 4300 to 4500 yuan, and there are some special elf balls like super balls and bait balls, but the prices are much more expensive."

Mark thought about it: "Can the Poke Ball be used repeatedly?"

Old man Qian said: "Of course, but it needs to be recharged after use, and it costs about 500 yuan at a time."

Mark nodded slightly.

At the dinner table last night, Mark had already learned about the price in this world from the village chief, which is similar to the world he lives in. Rice is 2 yuan a catty, and an egg is about 0.8 yuan.

The Poke Ball costs 5000 yuan a piece. Although it can be recharged and used repeatedly, it is also very expensive, far beyond what he can afford as he is penniless.

Mark continued to ask: "5000 yuan... If I want to buy a Poke Ball, is there any way to make money?"

"Hiss?"

The green caterpillar on the side also stared at old man Qian intently.

Old man Qian gently rubbed the stubble on his chin, waved to Mark, and led Mark to the utility room in the courtyard.

Soon, old man Qian turned over a net bag with a little dust on it.

After briefly shaking the dust on the net bag, old man Qian handed the net bag to Mark.

Mark looked at his outfit suspiciously, with white half-sleeved sleeves, blue shorts, plus the insect net pocket in his hand and the green caterpillar next to him, at this time he was a lively young insect catcher.

Can you make money with this net pocket?

To be honest, he never thought about what these young insect hunters in the animations and games who spend their days catching insects with nets around the forest and farmland make a living.

The old man Qian did not answer Mark's doubts immediately, but said: "The schools in the village start classes in the morning and have free activities in the afternoon. If you want to make money to buy Poké Balls, you can use the time in the afternoon every day.

As for how to make money, I'd better take you to find out for yourself.

The schools in the village are on holiday these days, didn't you say yesterday that you would borrow a few books to read?I'll take you to school to pick up a few books on the way first, and then I'll take you to visit places that make money. "

Under the orders of old man Qian, Mark carried the cowardly elf egg on his back, and quickly set off to the school in the southeast of the village.

The school is small, with only one classroom, but it looks very tidy.

According to the village head and old man, it seems that the teacher of the school has something to do, so he took half a month's leave, and the class will resume after a few days.

Old man Qian quickly took out several elves-related textbooks from the school's warehouse.

There are not many textbooks, just enough to fit into the gap in the backpack with the elf eggs.

Mark glanced at it casually, then followed the village chief and continued to the southeast, and came to a huge courtyard surrounded by wooden fences.

Mark didn't have much memory of this huge courtyard. He seemed to seldom come here. As he looked inside the wooden fence, Mark suddenly saw some green figures.

"These are...green caterpillars?"

As Mark said, he looked at his green caterpillar, and found that his green caterpillar had hidden behind him at some point, looking very panicked...

(End of this chapter)