i can fuse elves

In the dead of night, in the small courtyard of the nursery, a bell suddenly rang.

Nie Ming took out a dry towel, wiped the sweat from his body after intense exercise, and then picked up his phone.

An unknown caller.

"Hi, hello, are you the manager of the Ancient Rhythm Cultivation House, No. xx, xx Street?"

Nie Ming was stunned and replied, "Yes."

"We are members of the logistics department of the Investigation Bureau. We are helping Comrade Zhang Chao handle his funeral affairs. He has an elf stored with you, right?"

"...Yes." Nie Ming thought for a moment and found out that Baobao Ding's owner was named Zhang Chao.

"May I ask when you are in the store and we can pick it up."

"...I have time tonight." Nie Ming replied in a daze.

"Okay, let's go now." The logistics officer was very decisive.

Just as the person on the other end was about to hang up the phone, Nie Ming asked a question.

"Brother Zhang Chao, what's the reason..." Nie Ming hesitated.

Every guest in the foster house has a good relationship with him.

Even without personal contact, Nie Ming could still recall that sloppy man who liked to talk and was only in his 30s but looked like he was in his 40s.

"It seems to be an accident. I don't know the rest." The logistics worker's voice became deeper. Usually the people who help handle this kind of thing are brothers from the same team, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Who will give Baobao Ding to?" If Baobao Ding doesn't have a good place to go, Nie Ming is completely willing to adopt him.

"In the end, it should be transferred to the name of Zhang Chao's parents." The logistics worker replied.

"...Okay." Nie Ming breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.

"dududu~"

Nie Ming stared blankly at the sky, unable to regain his composure for a while. Such a big living person died so suddenly...

Nie Ming turned his head and looked at Bao Ding, who was playing with La Lulas by the pond.

The swollen baby is like a rubber ball, full of elasticity. With a tap from Lalu, it will fly very high, and then slowly float down.

"Skin~"

"Lalu~" The two little guys were having a great time.

"Alas." Nie Ming sighed heavily. Sometimes people's lives are as fragile as glass and cannot be controlled in their own hands.

Suddenly, the back of a white sickle arm rested on his shoulder. Nie Ming looked back and saw that it was a flying mantis.

"You heard it all"

"Cha." The flying mantis nodded, and patted Nie Ming gently with its sickle arm.

Nie Ming clenched his fists, his eyes became more determined, he punched the wooden stake hard and continued training.

"We must become stronger and take our destiny into our own hands"

~

The next day, Nie Ming came to school as usual. Flying Mantis was still in the breeding room. He planned to pack his things tonight and go home tomorrow.

As soon as he came to school, Nie Ming asked Lu Yi about the Flamingo Cup competition.

Yesterday afternoon, Nie Ming greeted Lu Yi and asked him to use his contacts to find out why the registration website for the Flamingo Cup was suddenly closed.

In order to show his support for Nie Ming, Lu Yi agreed without hesitation.

"So the competition has changed and it has become a joint event between the two schools." Nie Ming looked surprised.

"Yes." Lu Yi nodded and continued, "The Flamingo Cup competition is divided into team competition and individual competition..."

"You don't need to talk about the team competition, just talk about the individual competition." Nie Ming waved his hand. He had no intention of participating in the team competition.

"...The schedule for the individual competition is as follows. First, each school will hold a trial and select 7 people, a total of 14 people. Then each school will send a seeded player."

"As expected, the seeded player should be your sister. In the end, a total of 16 people will compete in the knockout round to determine the champion."

"As for the format of the selection competition, I don't know about the other school, but our school should be a group competition."

After Lu Yi finished talking, he took a sip of water.

"Is there only eight people in a school..." Nie Ming compared the strength of Flying Mantis and frowned.

"Nie Ming, why don't you forget it? There are only eight people, and there is also an unofficial appointment. A group of high school animals who train elves to fight every day will have a hard time qualifying." Lu Yi exhaled and persuaded.

Indeed, students in the first grade of high school spend most of their time in the classroom, learning theoretical knowledge, and only in physical education classes are they trained for elf battles.

In the third year of high school, it was completely the opposite. As soon as those students who applied for the Trainer University came to school, they rushed to the training ground without saying a word to seize the battlefield.

This is also the reason why all previous Flamebird Cup champions are high school seniors.

"No, I must participate in the competition." Nie Ming shook his head with a firm tone.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have a few days off? I'll take you there...hehehehe." Fatty Lu's expression gradually became wretched.

Nie Ming turned his head away with a look of disgust on his face. I don't know who this wretched fat man is.

At this time, the head teacher walked in. She posted an announcement next to the blackboard and left without saying a word, just like a tool.

The classmates immediately gathered around to watch. Lu Yi was the fastest runner and was not as agile as a fat man.

But he came back with a disappointed look on his face.

"What?" Nie Ming asked.

"It's the Flame Bird Cup competition. There will be trials next weekend, and knockout matches the week after that. So..." Lu Yi clapped his fingers, "Damn, it takes up time on the weekend, which is equivalent to not having a holiday."

Nie Ming nodded, very much like a real high school student.

During class, Nie Ming was habitually distracted and made a training plan in his mind.

After watching the battle between Ju Mengjing's Mengmeng Eclipse and the Lantern Ghost yesterday, Nie Ming had a preliminary understanding of the elf strength of the senior high school students.

If Lantern Ghost and Meng Meng Eclipse are the average level of high school students, then Flying Mantis has reached it.

However, this is certainly not enough

According to the tone when chatting with Ju Mengjing yesterday, there are many people who are better than her in the senior year of high school.

Nie Li chose her as his teammate in the team competition simply because the two of them were close friends, while the relationship between the others was more formulaic.

Moreover, Nie Li is not concerned about the ranking in the team competition. She is more concerned about the individual competition.

But Ju Mengjing is very serious.

After school ended at noon, Nie Ming read the announcement carefully.

The announcement said that you can register today, but this time the competition is more stringent than before. You need to bring the elves with you to register, and you also need to have a physical examination.

Nie Ming planned to let Flying Mantis participate in the competition, but Flying Mantis was not around, so he had to sign up tomorrow.

As for La Lulas, that playful little guy hasn't started training yet.

The high school boarding house.

Larulus sat on the Kati dog and chased Pikachu's tail around.

"Aqiu"

Suddenly, Lalulas sneezed twice. She touched her nose and looked around.

Is someone talking bad about me?

~

ps: Do you want to see the protagonist traveling through other worlds, or a single world?

I think I can write about the protagonist's adventures and growth in other worlds, and his encounters with more anime characters. Of course, the length will not be too long, and it will mainly focus on the main world.

ps: Starting at [-] o'clock this afternoon, there will be a recommendation slot in the light novel channel and game adaptation list on the Qidian website.

I hope readers can leave their footprints, leave comments, make suggestions and highlight key points, even if it is just a cheer, let the author know that he is not alone in playing single-player.

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