Create an elf world

"Gentle Yi Dao", "Tai Senior Brother", "I can't stand it any longer", "Yi Dao has a little sister", "Feng Zhongliu", "Fenghuo is teasing you", "Help you get the middle points" have issued game download qualifications and accounts to the above IDs, please confirm.

"I'm giao, why don't you have me?"

"Cried"

"Tell me how much a quota is."

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"How about the person upstairs selling me the account? The price is negotiable."

"Haha, this is bound to the ID. The person upstairs is overthinking it."

"Hmph, it's definitely not as fun as my Star Ranger."

“Don’t be sour upstairs.”

At this time, in the elven plane, white lights flashed in the square of a small town. They were the selected closed beta players, with strange names shining in white on their heads.

"Wow, this is so real. I actually felt a breeze blowing by. How comfortable it is." The player with the "Gentle Knife" on his head said with a look of enjoyment. What kind of black technology studio is this?

His pinched face is still a little handsome, but Chen Chao has to admit that he is a little more handsome.

One player after another finished pinching his face, and then he was shocked by the real touch of this game world. He touched and looked again.

After everyone arrived, Chen Chao gave instructions to a white-haired but energetic 60-year-old man from God's perspective. The old man nodded and stepped out of the door.

"You are the newcomers who will become alliance trainers today. Come and receive your starter Pokémon."

The white-headed old man waved to the players in front and returned to the research institute.

"Holy crap, is that the mayor of Novice Village? He's quite kind."

"Why are you still standing here? Why don't you hurry up and get the initial elf?"

"Yeah, let's go, let's go."

"Hehehe, my initial elf must be very cute."

"What's the point of being cute? Fighting is the key. Mine must be very strong."

A group of players rushed into the research institute while running and chatting. The door of the research institute was about to be squeezed open. All the researchers in the research institute couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Why do these new trainers look like they are trying to get in even though they are struggling? They are just the initial elves, and they will not run away. Really.

The white-headed old man put his hands behind his back and looked at these new trainers with a smile. Well, they are all good candidates to become researchers.

There is a large table on the left and right sides of the old man with white head. On the right table are neatly placed a hundred red and white pokeballs, and on the left table are 100 red machines.

Players came to the old man one after another, but where are the elves? Where is my initial elf?

What the hell are these machines and balls? Could these be elves? Don’t kid me. All the players looked confused and depressed.

"The elves are right in front of you, take your pick."

The white-headed old man couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene, raised his eyebrows and said.

"Grandpa, these things are elves." A player covered his chest and said in disbelief. "Old man, are you fooling me?"

And this old man actually laughed at me. Isn’t it too real? I suspect it was the staff who was pretending.

"The elves are in the elf balls. These balls are high-tech products invented using space compression technology, capture tracking technology and orbital rebound technology. They have functions such as storing elves, capturing elves, and binding elves."

The white-headed old man stopped talking and explained to the players.

Then all the players stared at these elf balls eagerly. After all, who would have thought that a small elf ball could actually accommodate a much larger elf.

Even a few players walked over and picked up a Poké Ball.

"Wait a minute," the white-headed old man stopped several players who were walking towards the elf ball.

"Ahem, allow me to introduce myself first. My name is Damu. I am an elf doctor. Today, I will register you as a new trainer in the alliance. Have you seen those red machines? That is the elf illustrated book. Please start. Use those machines to bind your identity. After binding your identity, you will officially become the new trainer of the alliance. Then you can receive your own initial elves. The elves have many functions. I will not go into details one by one. You can study them by yourself. , then let’s bind it first.” Dr. Omu calmed his voice and said.

Then a group of players swarmed forward, and one person picked up an illustrated book and began to bind it.

"Ding, the binding is successful. Congratulations on becoming a new trainer in the alliance. Please quickly receive your initial elf and start your journey." An electronic sound rang in the ears of "One Knife, One Little Sister", and then a piece popped up in front of his eyes. Virtual panel.

Character name: One knife and one little sister

Character identity: Alliance new trainer

Occupation: Elf trainer

Union currency: 100

Trainer Level: None

Team Elf: None

"I asked why this game doesn't have a panel. It turns out it's here, so let's start the game now. Dr. Omu, I want to get the initial elf." He said "One knife and one little sister" and walked towards the location of the elf ball.

"Okay, please choose the one you like, but you can't open it first."

I was depressed when I heard Dr. Oki's words, "One knife makes a little sister." How can you choose if you don't want to look at it? Don't these balls all look the same?

Then he took away the one in the center of the table. The innermost one must be the most precious, so my initial elf must be very powerful.

Then he released the elves according to the method taught by Dr. Oak.

I saw him holding the elf ball in one hand, and then pressed the button in the middle of the elf ball with his index finger and then threw it forward, assuming a middle-class posture and said, "Come out, my first elf."

A white light flew out of the elf ball. After it condensed and formed on the ground, the elf ball bounced back into his hand. The white light dissipated, and a red apple appeared in front of him. There were two small eyes on the two green leaves, and there were two small eyes on the back. A little tail.

"Fuck, what the hell is this? It's an apple. My initial elf is an apple. What kind of crappy game is this? Why is there such an elf?" A little girl was desperate.

But when he saw that the initial elf of the player next to him was a green caterpillar, he smiled, but soon he changed his face again.

That bug won't eat my apple elf, right? Sure enough, my elf is a hot chicken.