i am stronger than elves

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“I didn’t expect that the Golden City in the past would be like this!”

Fujiji lifted the bamboo hat on his head and looked at the small town in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

Along the way, he saw many soldiers patrolling with elves, most of whom were relatively weak elves such as Radha.

“Although it looks simple on the outside, it’s still quite prosperous inside!”

Walking into the city, Fujiji felt as if he had entered a large-scale costume studio. The surrounding architectural styles and the clothes of passers-by made him feel out of place.

"It seems I still need to adapt."

Fujiji shook his head, took off his hat, and walked towards a man dressed as a salesman, pushing a wheelbarrow.

"Excuse me, how to get to the University Hall in Golden City?"

"Are you a student?"

The salesman pointed in the direction: "Just follow this street and go that way."

"Thank you!"

Along the way, Fujitsu saw many samurai with Tsukiyo haircuts, each of them looking arrogant and arrogant. The swords hanging on their waists were dangling, and many pedestrians hurriedly avoided them.

Fujiji is deeply sorry for your taste.

"Although the alliance has not improved the treatment of civilian trainers, it is still very good compared with the past. If there are no rules to restrict trainers, who knows what trainers with power will become."

Shaking his head, Fujitsu stopped in front of an imposing building.

This is the place where elves are studied. The first elf ball in the future was born in a school like this!

"What if I just give them the red and white balls to study?"

Fujiji thought for a moment and shook his head. The result would probably be quite bad.

Before the red and white balls, the elf balls had been upgraded for many generations. At the current level, it is estimated that no one can analyze some parts of the red and white balls, let alone the core technology for conquering the elf.

"Who is it? No unauthorized persons are allowed to enter here!"

Fujiji stepped onto the steps and was stopped by two people. Behind them were the menacing Nido King and Nido Queen.

Capturing young elves and domesticating them is also the main job of the 'trainers' in this era.

Patting his pocket, Fujitsu showed a bright smile: "I'm just an inventor passing by."

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"Ah ah ah ah..."

The teachers and students in the school gathered together around a table and made shocked sounds of "Oh!" from time to time.

"How the hell was this done?!"

"I never thought there was such a method! The problem that had troubled us for two months was solved in just 2 minutes!"

"Oh my god...is he a god?"

"God is not worthy of it."

Fujiji showed a bright smile: "Just call me a genius!"

"genius!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, wiping their eyes as they looked at the technological machines in front of Fujitsugi's desk. The smooth metal skins, beating values, and five-color lights emitted, each of which made them, scholars, fascinated. Like drunkenness.

They know that this is by no means a product of this era. This is a masterpiece that spans several eras.

"What a genius? This is God!"

The principal of this school, Sakata Naganobu, a scholar who was very famous in the Kanto area, lowered his proud head in front of Fujisugu, with a respectful gesture on his face.

"May I ask who you are?"

"I told you, I'm just an inventor passing by."

Fujiji turned around, looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him and smiled: "These instruments are given to you. You only need to let the electric elves discharge electricity on them. As a condition, can you listen to me? Can you do me a little favor?"

"Please tell me!" Sakata Naganobu showed respect, looking at the young man in front of him who was too young to be his grandson, with stars in his eyes.

"Well, two of my 'friends' are missing and I can't find them, so..."

"That's it." The old man nodded, suddenly enlightened.

The two friends who were grateful to each other happened at the right time. If they hadn't disappeared at this time, I'm afraid Fujitsu would not have appeared in his school and made so many amazing instruments.

"Don't worry, since they are your friends, we will bring them safely to you!"

"They are very powerful, so be careful and bring more people with you."

"Ok?"

He was stunned for a moment, looking at the old man, the subway, and his cell phone.

Since they are friends, why remind them that they are powerful and bring more people with them?

"They carry something with them that can contain elves. They stole it from me. After you catch them, take those props away..."

Fujitsu paused and said, "Just think of it as my thank you gift."

Sakata Naganobu was already in shock. What did he just hear?A tool that can contain elves?Does this thing really exist in this world?Shouldn't this be something that exists among the immortals in legends?

He glanced at Fujiji and looked at the hammer in his hand with a clear expression.

Just now, I seemed to have seen the other party take out this small hammer from the small bag on his waist. Normally, the size of this bag would not be able to take out this hammer, but the manufacturing of the instrument behind it shocked them so much that they forgot about it. this matter.

"Don't worry, we will definitely send the most powerful warriors to look for them! As long as you tell us what they look like, as long as they are still in Kanto, we can find them!"

Sakata Naganobu found the best painter in the city and drew the portraits of Amada Megumi and Amada Isamu according to Fujiji's description.

After placing Fujitsu into a single room in the school, Sakata Naganobu quietly retreated.

Sitting on the school carriage, he anxiously urged the carriage driver: "Hurry up, go to the Lord's house!"

In this era, the lord of a big city was a prince, a daimyo, and all the people with registered residence in the territory under his jurisdiction were his ministers.

Even if he is a famous scholar in Guandu and is treated with courtesy in some big families, he is no exception.

After hurriedly entering the Daming Mansion, Sakata Naganobu put his clothes in order and kneeled respectfully on the futon for guests, waiting for the arrival of his lord.

"Teacher Sakata, why are you suddenly free to come to our place?"

After a while, a pleasant sound sounded, and a man with a wild beard appeared.

He was not wearing a formal dress. He was wearing a loose kimono and was sweating. It was obvious that he had been doing some strenuous exercise.

"Lord." Sakata bowed his head respectfully.

"I am your disciple. If you have any questions, just tell me!"

The daimyo gently raised his hand and waved towards Sakata, and the tea set on the table moved towards him.

If Fujiji were present, he would definitely be shocked, because the other person actually looks exactly like his disciple who devoted himself to becoming a disciple, the Golden Gym Leader Ste!

"I see, no wonder Mr. Sakata you are so anxious to find me."

The daimyo stroked his beard and nodded, and after a moment said: "To be able to collect elves, you must have them in your hands. Our Golden City trainers mainly focus on super-type elves, so we can definitely find those two people first."

Glancing at Sakata, whose face was still worried, he smiled and said, "But in this kind of thing, stability must be the priority."

"Pass my order and ask people to find the ninja family near Light Red City, as well as the recently famous Junsha family with the wind speed dog Junsha, hire them, and let them use their best to find these two people!"

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