I, the elf, dig mines to support you

Chapter 190 The Status Quo of the Island
There is not much to describe about the meeting held by the owners of the Eighth Avenue Pavilion. With the Rockets' threat temporarily gone, they will be very relaxed in the follow-up time.

And because Jiro performed well in the last game, he didn't have a big heart to improve the ranking of the gym, so Xia Bo couldn't find an excuse to fix him.

So for Jiro, there are only four words to describe this meeting - downright boring.

After the meeting was over, he bid farewell to everyone and took Sunflower and the others home.

But this time on the return flight, there was no time for him to travel slowly, so the six of them climbed onto the back of the fossilized pterosaur and let it carry everyone back.

After all, a large number of strangers are pouring into Wudao now. Even if there is a champion-level giant gold monster, it is more reassuring to need him to go back to guard.

Of course, the size of the fossilized pterosaur is larger than the average individual, and the girls are quite petite, otherwise it would not be able to seat so many people.

There was nothing to say along the way, and after the wave guide recovered a little on the way, Jiro also MEGA the fossil pterosaur once, so they returned to Xiangwu Island soon.

This is very strange, no one ambushed him.

Is Lugia so unrecognizable?

Jiro was well prepared, even though all his Pokémon were consumed so much, but if a poacher really came, he would translate to the other party, what is a surprise.

In his hand, he has been holding a master ball that does not belong to him.

And the Pokémon staying inside is the pillar of their Wu clan, which Jiro secretly borrowed from Wu Neng before leaving.

It's a pity that it didn't come in handy, and those who made their own ideas were lucky.

After Yaoyao greeted the golden monster, Jiro motioned for the fossilized pterosaur to land at the entrance of the gymnasium. He glanced at it from the sky before, and there were obviously many more people on Xiangwu Island than when he left.

There are also many traces of trainers in the hunting garden.

It seems that he shamelessly put up such an advertisement, and it still played a good role, but it was not enough, he needed to increase the fire to keep the heat going.

So after letting Sunflower and the others go to rest first, Jiro approached the president.

At this time, the president was sitting in her office working, and the desk was covered with a thick stack of documents, showing that she was extremely busy.

As soon as she heard the knock on the door, she subconsciously said 'come in', but her eyes never left the file.

Seeing this scene, to be honest, Jiro was moved.

It was really lucky that such a dedicated employee was able to get it in the first place. Otherwise, he would be the one sitting on that chair and being tortured now.

And in such a busy situation, presumably she will not have any thoughts of falling in love, and will no longer test herself in weird cosplay clothes, it is simply perfect.

"Cough cough." With a slight cough, the president was temporarily pulled out of the working state.

After seeing Shijiro, the president's eyes brightened obviously: "You are finally back, how is it, did the competition go well this time?"

This appearance, why is it so like a little daughter-in-law who cares about her husband who just came home from a business trip.

An illusion, it must be an illusion.

Jiro didn't dare to continue thinking about it, and quickly replied: "Everything is going well. From now on, we will have a top-eight gymnasium on Xiangwu Island."

"You can publicize this matter and see if you can attract more trainers."

"By the way, send me an announcement. Starting today, the gym will accept challenges from any trainer."

Hearing this, the president's eyes became brighter, "Bada, I really didn't misunderstand the person, no problem, I will order someone to arrange this matter later."

"Now, people's hearts are going to rise again, and maybe people from other places will be attracted to move here."

"That's right." Jiro nodded in agreement. The reason why he wanted to become the Eighth National Congress so much was not only for the power of the Eighth National Congress itself, but also to attract immigrants.

Nowadays, there are still too few residents in Xiangwu Island, so the development is too slow.

With population, there will be stronger productivity.

Then, he continued to ask: "By the way, what's the situation in the hunting garden? Has anyone tamed the fossil Pokémon?"

"Well." The president deliberately stretched his waist, revealing his excellent figure, and then said: "I can only say that the tickets are sold out, and the queue is more than a week away."

"As for the ones who got the fossil Pokémon, there are only two lucky ones, the ones who got the fossil helmet and the ammonite. It can be said that we have made a lot of money in this industry alone."

"Hiss~" Hearing this, Jiro couldn't help but tremble in his heart. You know, with the maximum number of visitors, the hunting park can meet the needs of 100 people a day.

Calculated in this way, you can earn 100W a day and 3000W a month, and since you don’t have to pay taxes, you only need to pay a negligible cost for the money you earn.

What is this concept?
It's completely a gold-swallowing beast.

"However, with such a large flow of people, are there enough Pokémon in the hunting park?"

At present, my own egg hatching house has not been built yet, and all the Pokémon in the hunting garden were acquired by Jiro one after another. Although the number is not large, it is not enough no matter how you look at it.

However, regarding this, the president had a strange expression on his face: "It should be enough, but it would be even better if we could add a small amount."

"According to the secret investigations I sent people and people to enter the park to experiment, we found our hunting balls, and the chances of capturing Pokémon are really low."

"The vast majority of people go in with 30 balls and then come out empty. Such people account for more than half."

"As for the remaining ones, only three were tamed. That person tamed the ammonite beast, but most people basically only tamed one."

"With this probability, if they hadn't seen the fossilized pterosaur with their own eyes, they might have given up buying tickets a long time ago."

"There is no one here, tell me the truth in secret, did you get this batch of hunting balls with a very low acceptance rate from Devon Company by relying on your good relationship with the champion Dawu?"

Jiro didn't expect that the acceptance rate was so low. He could swear to God that he never asked Dawu to open the back door and order problematic hunting balls.

They are all made of tree fruit. After being used once, they cannot be used for the second time, but they can be used as food to satisfy the Pokémon's hunger, saving the effort of raising them.

Just because there is no problem with the hunting ball, it does not mean that there is no problem with those Pokémon. Jiro is very clear about the origin of each of them.

(End of this chapter)