Elf: I'm really a civilian trainer

Some unknown parallel universe.

In a room that combines futuristic technology with classical style, a middle-aged man is lying under the table, seemingly looking for something.

If you look closely, you will find that this middle-aged man looks very similar to a cute little man.

"Strange, why is it missing?"

"I remember it should have been completed just now..."

The man scratched his head while searching carefully under the table, then continued forward and checked the gap behind the table.

The result was obvious: the gap behind the table was not found either.

"Could it be that your brain isn't working well because of the recent continuous work?"

The man finally returned to his seat, reached out and picked up a small medicine bottle from the upper right corner of the table, poured out two capsules and put them into his mouth.

If you look closely, you will see the words on the small medicine bottle - Fucong Capsules.

This is a very common drug in many parallel universes.

Common and easy to use.

After taking two capsules, the man once again clicked on the light screen in front of him, which was the invitation letter sending interface, to check it.

……

[No. 1152: Mark and Salud], [Invitation letter sending plan 3], [Not sent].

……

“It’s true that it wasn’t sent…”

The man rubbed his temple, and finally reached to the other side of the table, pulled out an envelope from several neatly arranged bundles, and took out a brand new black card from the drawer below.

"Forget it, let's just write a new one. If I delay any further, I won't be able to complete the master's mission."

As the man spoke, he picked up a golden quill pen and began to write on the black card, while once again checking the information on the interface.

"...Mark, you and your father, Salud... In view of your outstanding performance, I now invite you to attend the banquet hosted by my master, as well as the strongest trainer competition hosted by my master..."

"It's done!"

The man skillfully stuffed the card into the envelope and then placed the envelope into the sending device in front of the table.

After checking and verifying the information, the man clicked send.

Several kilometers away, the invitation letter appeared in front of a Dragonite who was wearing a courier or postman-style outfit.

The next moment, Dragonite walked towards the space-time transmission device in front and came to the parallel space-time pointed to by the invitation letter.

"Ow~!"

Dragonite flapped its wings and landed in a forest that looked like a primitive jungle, and was then surrounded by hundreds of Thaluds.

"Elder, Father, don't be impulsive, this Dragonite should have no ill intentions!"

A shirtless, muscular young man leaped quickly among the woods and appeared in front of Dragonite.

"Ow~!"

Dragonite nodded, looked at Mark who appeared in its sight, and bowed.

"Strange outfit, you look like a postman, Dragonite, are you delivering a letter?"

"Ow~!"

Kuailong nodded, took out a black envelope from his bag and handed it to Mark. However, just as Mark was about to take the envelope, a black shadow snatched the envelope away.

Mark: “Dad…”

Salud ignored Mark's voice, looked the envelope up and down, sniffed it, found that the envelope was not dangerous, and finally handed the envelope to Mark.

Dragonite: "Ah~!"

Mark: "Kuailong, are you saying that this is the invitation letter to the banquet and competition sent by your master, asking me to open it and sign it if I agree?"

"Ow~!"

Dragonite nodded.

Mark was about to continue asking questions, but he found that Dragonite had disappeared in the blink of an eye after pressing the device on his wrist.

"Who sent the invitation to the competition?"

Mark, known as the son of the forest, opened the envelope with doubt and took out the black card inside. Soon, a golden and naive little man appeared and formally invited Mark and his father Salud to a banquet and competition.

The words "Yes" and "No" soon appeared on the black card, and two lines of small golden words appeared in the lower right corner.

As the golden text appeared above the card, the expression on Mark's face became visibly solemn.

Mark handed the card to Abba next to him, and Abba then handed it to Elder Salud nearby.

Many Saluds looked at the cards and shook their heads one after another, and the expression on Mark's face became more and more solemn.

——Mark, the son of the forest in this parallel universe, is illiterate.

……

In fact, Mewtwo, who organized this competition, has already considered many situations.

However, the situation of being illiterate really touched upon Mewtwo's blind spot.

Generally speaking, the most common problem in sending invitations is that the environment in which the location needs to be sent is too strict.

For example, a hot magma environment somewhere.

After returning from the parallel time and space where the Son of the Forest Mark and Salud were, an invitation letter appeared again in the room of the postman Dragonite.

After taking a quick sip of water, Dragonite was about to pick up the invitation letter, put it in his bag and step onto the transmission device when he suddenly heard two alarms.

"Ouch~?"

Dragonite blinked, looked at the light screen next to him, and then placed the invitation letter into the instrument next to him.

Soon, the invitation was covered with a layer of silver bubbles.

Dragonite grabbed the silver bubble, put it into the transporter, and pressed the button.

The next moment, the silver bubble traveled through time and space and came to an underground world full of magma, and appeared in front of a thin man with flames all over his body.

If Chihuo were here, he would definitely recognize this man's identity.

It was Phoenix, the leader of the Lava Legion.

Phoenix looked at the silver bubble floating in front of him and the invitation letter in the bubble in confusion, and a huge figure poked its head out from the magma.

"Roar~!!"

Phoenix: "Don't be nervous Groudon, it looks like a letter, it doesn't look dangerous."

As he spoke, Phoenix reached out and touched the silver bubble, raising an eyebrow.

"what?"

The moment he touched the silver bubble, a cute golden figure appeared in Phoenix's mind. The golden figure reminded him to go to a relatively safe environment before opening the invitation letter to avoid damage.

Overall, Mewtwo has put a lot of thought into sending out invitations.

In addition to the overly harsh environment of the sending location, another common situation is time and space interference.

Dragonite put the invitation letter into his bag and stood on the transmission device again. He was about to send the letter again when suddenly the transmission device sounded an alarm again.

……

[The time and space positioning is disturbed. In order to ensure the delivery of the invitation letter, please protect it and use a special transmission mode.]

……

Kuailong looked at the information on the light screen next to him, took out the invitation letter from his bag, and placed it on the instrument not far away.

Soon, the invitation was covered with a layer of silver bubbles again.

Dragonite picked up the silver bubble, put it into the space-time teleportation machine, and activated the special mode of the teleportation machine.

Not long after, a layer of gray energy shield appeared outside the silver bubble, and then the energy shield continued to vibrate.

hum-

The invitation disappeared.

The headquarters of the Rainbow R organization is located in a parallel time and space, a hidden man-made chaotic space somewhere.

With the turbulence of space, in the blink of an eye, more than twenty Mewtwo appeared, blocking in front of Flamin and holding up hundreds of layers of protective shields.

Flamin looked at what appeared before him, raised his eyebrows, and then waved his hand gently.

A black envelope slowly fell down... (End of this chapter)