Elf: I'm really a civilian trainer

After the second one, there will be the third one, then the fourth one, the fifth one…

The silver light continued to fall, and invitations dropped one after another.

Normally, Jirachi cannot copy this kind of invitation through a small wish. At least a medium wish is required.

First of all, invitation letters are not mass-produced, each invitation letter is unique.

Secondly, this invitation letter does not belong to the OTZ404 parallel universe.

However, the so-called invitation letter is unique, only before the invitation letter is opened.

When the invitation letter is opened and the golden man disappears, the remaining card is no longer unique, but is a card that has been mass-produced in some way.

In other words, an invitation without the golden man can theoretically be copied by Jirachi's little wish.

As for the invitation letter, it does not belong to the OTZ404 parallel universe, and normal small wishes cannot copy it.

Mark’s Jirachi is not an ordinary Jirachi.

As a different colored Jirachi, its power is not limited to its own parallel universe.

Even so, it is still difficult to copy the invitation, but with the blessing of Victini's [Infinite Energy], copying is no longer a problem.

Invitations arrived one after another.

Mark casually opened one and circled the word "yes" on the card with a pen.

The next moment, faint ripples appeared on the card, and the golden text on the card disappeared. A countdown line appeared: [27 days, 12 hours, 56 minutes, 33 seconds].

Mark nodded slightly and picked up the invitation letter that Jirachi had originally copied for comparison.

【27 days, 12 hours, 56 minutes and 27 seconds】.

Although the first invitation had been copied by Jirachi and activated and confirmed by him several hours ago, at this moment, there was no difference in the countdowns on the two cards and they were completely synchronized.

Mark thought thoughtfully: "It seems that everyone will take the test at the same time. As for the content of the test..."

Mark frowned slightly, looked at the messy little guys in the room, and shook his head slightly.

Mark didn't know what the test was.

But through the calculations of the immortal, he felt that this card seemed to point to a parallel time and space, which should be the location of the test.

As for where exactly this parallel universe is.

After some operations not long ago, he had used Hoopa's [Laolao] and Victini's [Infinite Energy] to return the invitation letter to its original owner, to Mark in another parallel universe.

In other words, if he uses this method, he can also find the parallel time and space where the test is located.

But that would be cheating.

Mark finally gave up the idea and did not tell the elves.

It’s not that we are worried about these little guys cheating, but we are preventing them from getting the urge to go to the parallel universe where the test is taking place and cause trouble.

After all, this invitational tournament organized by Mewtwo seems to be very valuable and formal.

Did not continue to think about it.

After using small wishes continuously, Jirachi staggered and fell from the air.

With the improvement of strength, Jirachi's little wish can now be used without any worries.

But being able to use it without worries does not mean that it can be used unlimitedly. It just means that the number of Jirachi's small wishes is enough to meet daily needs.

In the end, when the 156th competition invitation appeared on the ground, Jirachi's little wish was overdrawn.

"Why is there only this much..."

After lying on the ground for a while, Jirachi turned his head and looked at a small pile of invitations nearby with a somewhat unwilling expression. Soon, the little guy sat up from the ground and clasped his hands together again.

After waiting for half a minute, a silver glow appeared above Jirachi again, and another invitation letter dropped down.

Jirachi also lay on the ground again, looking very tired.

Mark shook his head helplessly, picked up a few invitations, observed and compared them, and asked Jirachi on the ground: "These invitations should be enough, how many invitations do you want to make?"

"Miyo~Miyo~"

Menghuan nodded while holding a few invitations. It had been a long time since she had joined Jirachi in making trouble.

There are already enough invitations. It is enough for everyone to hold one and play with it. Even if they scribble on the invitations, dozens of them are enough to soak in paint.

Jirachi, who was lying on the ground, rolled his eyes: "Mew, you idiot, these invitations are not for fun, they are sent to others!"

"Buli Buli~"

Leafeon moved over. Even if he didn't use them for fun, it would be enough to send these invitations to some gym members such as Aya, George, and Flamin.

Mark nodded slightly. What Leafeon said was right. As for the Clearstream Gym, there could be only a few dozen trainers who could participate in the competition. If there were more, there would be no point in participating in a competition of this level due to the gap in strength.

Jirachi rolled his eyes again. "If we're just participating in the competition, a few dozen invitations would be enough, but what about the competition itself? There should be our cheerleaders at the stadium, and a cameraman responsible for filming our competition. Of course, the more people, the better!"

Following Jirachi's words, many elves suddenly understood.

Mark was also thoughtful.

The thinking of little guys like Jirachi is sometimes very jumpy and unreliable.

But sometimes, you can think of things that ordinary people can't think of.

It is indeed as Jirachi said, it would be better to have a cheerleading team cheering during the game.

This will create a more competitive atmosphere.

Of course, it would be better to organize a broadcast to synchronously transmit the game signal back to the OTZ404 parallel universe, and then broadcast it live to audiences around the world through TV stations or the Internet.

However, in this case, special equipment will need to be manufactured.

In addition, it would be best to have a dedicated live commentator.

Mark pinched his chin lightly, lost in thought.

"Bulibuli~?"

Yeib continued to ask questions, but after using the invitation letter, everyone is participating in the competition, not going to be cheerleaders, right?
boom!
Jirachi jumped up and hit Leafeon's head with his fist.

Jirachi: "Leaflete, you are so stupid. If they give up in advance when they participate in the competition, can't they just be spectators and cheerleaders?"

"Boom~"

Ye Yibu blinked his eyes. Yes, wouldn’t it be better to give up before the game?

Yeib nodded continuously and suddenly thought of something.

"Bulibuli~?"

Invitation letter: If it is the bud crown king, can it be grown?
“Eh?” Jirachi suddenly jumped up: “Yeah, I almost forgot about the Bud Crown. Just let it plant this kind of invitation!”

A silver glow fell, Jirachi grabbed a few invitations, then jumped onto Mark's shoulders and kept knocking on the surrounding space.

Jirachi's action is somewhat similar to knocking on the door.

In fact, it was knocking on the door.

A beautiful butterfly appeared from the dream world, and then opened the channel to Mars. Jirachi quickly entered the channel and came to the coffee garden of the Bud Crown King... (End of this chapter)