The Strange Trainer of the Elven World

Chapter 133 The First Mural

It is still unknown what the soul heart is, but it is absolutely impossible for someone to take advantage of the chaos to steal this "treasure" purposefully without any research on the ancient civilizations underground in Lianyi Town.

The other party may have already known what was under the ground, but just used the identity of Black and his exploration team to cover up their whereabouts, and then found the right time to do it.

A scapegoat has been forcibly pinned on Black and the others. Even if they didn't mean it, they brought down the bad guys. The matter has come to this point, and they all have an inescapable responsibility.

The most urgent task is to stop the angry Polkenion. The geothermal heat under Ripple Town needs it to maintain, otherwise this inverted mountain will become an erupting volcano sooner or later, and the entire Ripple Town will be erupted by the volcano destroyed.

It's a pity that he can't go to the muddy water for such an interesting thing.Dawn was a little disappointed.

In this regard, Liming can only give Ju Zong and the others spiritual encouragement, hoping that they can resolve this crisis in Ripple Town as soon as possible.

After communicating with Mr. Ju, Liming looked up at the time and found that it was already three o'clock in the morning, and the Pokémon at home were already fast asleep.He lightly turned off the desk lamp, climbed onto the bed, and then "logged in" to Rotom's account, secretly using its body to start working.

After working for Mr. Ju, Liming stopped taking private jobs, but continued to write the novel. After all, as a promising young man with moral integrity, he really didn't want to be a eunuch.

With the acceleration of his update frequency, the popularity of the novel is not surprising, and the number of subscriptions is increasing steadily, although judging from the current subscription results, one month's manuscript fee is less than one-tenth of Mr. Ju's salary One, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Liming does not dislike it.

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"Oh! Finally deciphered, the first mural of the Tower of Rebirth!" It was still a lonely night, but the Shenhua Research Institute was brightly lit, and there was a sudden celebration from top to bottom.

The cheers broke the intoxication of the night sky. Every researcher in the Shenhua Research Institute was all happy for the first progress of their research project, although this was only a small step. There is still a long way to go in the history of this ancient civilization, and a more difficult road is still waiting for them, but this does not prevent them from being happy now.

Because the ultra-ancient history of the Shenzhou region is really too difficult to decipher, and it is gratifying to have a little breakthrough.

The young Dr. Qian was already used to the nights when his liver exploded every day. He didn't feel sleepy, and surrounded the screen with everyone, watching the results deciphered by the computer.

The first mural actually tells the story of Guixu Town and the black tower, which is also the origin of the Tower of Rebirth.

Once upon a time, there was a powerful human god who passed by this world. He said that this world was not perfect enough, so he left his artifact on this continent, and this artifact has become the Tower of Rebirth today. , Guixu Town was the town built by a group of ancient humans who had glimpsed the miracle at that time in order to worship the miracle.

Later, the residents of the town slowly discovered the secret of the Tower of Rebirth, and they were even more convinced that it was a miracle.There are always people who come and go out of the Tower of Rebirth. They are like people who suddenly emerged from the tower, and people who come out of the tower will claim that they are people who have resurrected from the dead. At first, people are skeptical until they come out of the tower. Only then did everyone realize that this is a tower that leads the dead to rebirth.

Since then, the Black Tower has a name, it is called Past Life, and the town that can give birth to the miracle of the resurrection of the dead has also officially changed its name to Guixu.

After the researchers read it, they were a little unsatisfied, and then some people started to discuss it.

"If the Tower of the Dead is real, why doesn't it continue to operate now? Why, apart from this, we haven't heard the story of the dead being resurrected in the Tower of the Dead?" A researcher couldn't help but Said his confusion.

"I haven't heard any related myths and stories. This only shows that Guixu Town was born in an earlier era of the earliest known civilization." After hearing this, Dr. Qian patiently solved his doubts and said, "I want to return to Guixu Something must have happened to the town and the Tower of Rebirth. The Tower of Rebirth no longer operated, and the entire Guixu Town became an empty dead town overnight. The town and the Tower of Rebirth sank into the ground together. Until Now, we're raising them from the ground."

"That's right, when the ruins of Guixu Town were unearthed, apart from being completely black, as if they were smeared with black ink, every building was quite intact. If the town didn't change overnight It has changed, but was abandoned by the residents of the original town, so there shouldn’t be any signs of natural erosion.” A female researcher nodded in agreement.

"My God, what kind of disaster would it be to achieve this level." Someone exclaimed, his face was ugly, and his hands were scratching his scalp, as if his scalp was numb from the horror of his countless terrifying fantasies.

Dr. Qian swiped the screen, and other murals brought out from the Tower of Rebirth appeared on the screen, and said: "This is what we are going to decipher next, there are so many murals waiting for us to discover, the above may be There will be the answers we want."

The faces of the researchers are solemn and serious, and they are full of longing for the future. Now that the research has deciphered the first step, since they have taken this step, they will not stop easily until the day they succeed, or they will have to be Death stopped.

creak creak...

At this time, a trolley full of steaming coffee entered the laboratory. Dr. Qian's Pokémon in the Shenhua Research Institute were pushing the trolley. Da Hu and other Pokémon helped to distribute the freshly brewed coffee to the researchers.

"Ah, thank you."

"You are so kind, Squirtle, let my sister hug you."

All the researchers smiled very gently, and took the coffee from these cute Pokémon, only feeling the warm hearts of these little cuties hidden in the wonderful smell.

Dr. Qian also received the coffee, he held the coffee, looked at the jenny turtles with a blank expression on his face, and stared at them with a guilty smile, then he said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I see. "

"Everyone, take the coffee back to your respective room and drink it." Immediately afterwards, Dr. Qian said to the researchers.

Hearing this, everyone was a little confused, and some of the researchers who had already drank a few sips of coffee couldn't help asking: "Isn't it okay to go back after drinking?"

As soon as the voice fell, some people in the crowd suddenly fell to the ground, especially the few researchers who were asking questions just now, and even fell asleep on the ground, letting the spilled coffee stain their white coats.

"It's okay to go back after drinking, but that's the result." Dr. Qian shook his head and explained, "You men help men, women help women, send them back to their respective rooms. Those little guys don't want to We stay up late and hurt our bodies, so Ba Dahu put sleep powder in the coffee, don’t worry, the dose is not large, and it is very precise, they will wake up on their own if they sleep for ten hours.”

After speaking, Dr. Qian took a few sips of coffee, but unlike those people, he was safe and sound.

"Why are you alright!?" Someone couldn't help asking.

Dr. Qian said lightly: "Drink it for several years in a row, and you will be immune." After finishing speaking, he left the laboratory with ease, and said, "Don't forget to turn off the power when you are the last one to leave."

Back in his room, Dr. Qian put clean coffee on the side of the bedside table. He was lying on the bed and was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, but suddenly he opened his bright eyes and picked up the phone again.

He suddenly remembered that the old Dr. Yew Shan (Dr. Yew's father) who was far away in the Hezhong area had talked about Li Ming with him recently, thinking that Li Ming should have returned to Shenzhou for a few days now.

Thinking of that unexpectedly talented college student, Dr. Qian couldn't help but feel his youthful enthusiasm returned.

He also worked as a trainer for a while when he was young, and even qualified to participate in the World Championships, but it was a pity that he lost to Dr. Oki that year.

Although the two are old friends, they don't need to care too much about winning or losing, but that's just a matter of reason. People who have never lost or are not even qualified to participate in the game are not qualified to persuade others to be magnanimous. Dr. Qian naturally hoped to win back once.

It's a pity that Dr. Qian's former hand-held Pokémon have either been released or have already passed their short life. Since he began to study the history of the Shenzhou region, he has never cultivated other Pokémon Meng, he no longer has the ability to fight.

Liming is a genius trainer that he has rarely encountered in the past so many years, and since he has become the holder of the illustration book that he distributed under the impetus of various coincidences, then he is obliged to guide his growth. , and let him become an object similar to the inheritor.

Damu Xuecheng has a powerful grandson Qinglu, who has guided a trainer Chi Hong who has reached the top of the world, and also guided several other illustrated book holders. Now they all have made great achievements in the field of trainers.

Li Ming, who Dr. Qian did not ask himself to guide, can be stronger than Chi Hong. After all, the strength of Chi Hong cannot be reproduced. It is even more difficult to surpass a legendary elf, but if Li Ming can pick one The title of world champion is enough to prove that he is not inferior to Omu Xuecheng.

"Speaking of which, I haven't figured out what title I should give to Li Ming." Dr. Qian thought that every doctor who distributed the illustrated books would eventually give them titles according to the characteristics of the illustrated book holders, and he also wanted to give Li Ming one.

But thinking about it carefully, he still doesn't know enough about Liming, and Liming is just at the beginning, even if he takes any title, it is not a name that Liming can bear now.

talk later.

Tomorrow, oh, no, after his summer vacation, I will find a time to invite him over for a formal meeting.

　~~~~~~ Whoa, ha!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)