Elf: Supreme Trainer

No one could have imagined that under such circumstances, Doron Mecia would actually evolve.

This kind of thing evolved in battle. Since Su Chen came to this world, he discovered that he was completely poisoned by a certain intelligence in his previous life.

Nonsence!He knows a lot about the dream of breaking out of one’s shell!

The evolution of elves is actually a very simple principle. To put it bluntly, it is the process of replacing small containers with large ones.

The potential in the current body has been developed to the extreme, and to the point where it can no longer be improved. It is necessary to evolve to increase its own potential and gain greater room for growth.

Therefore, when the level of development of elves has not reached its limit, there is no need for evolution.

Because evolution at this time has only disadvantages and no benefits, which is equivalent to overdrawing future potential in exchange for current combat power.

So when Su Chen saw Duolong Mexia's whole body shining with white light, Su Chen's brows frowned tightly and his fists clenched unconsciously.

In the attribute panel, Dulong Mexia has not reached even half of this requirement, let alone reaching level [-] of normal evolution.

Now if Duolong Mexia is allowed to evolve into Duolongqi, he will no longer be qualified to be an elf trainer.

A trainer who does not consider elves is not worthy of being called an elf trainer.

"Doron Mecia, come back."

Su Chen took out Doron Mexia's elf ball and wanted to forcefully take Doron Mecia back.

It would be better to lose this battle than to watch Doron Mecia being crippled.

"Well."

Doron Mecia in the white light shook her head and avoided the red recycling beam emitted by the Poke Ball.

It looked at Yu Shu and Fairy Ibrahimovic with burning eyes.

Even if it overdraws its future potential, as long as it can be exchanged for temporary combat power, Duolong Mexia has no regrets at this moment.

It not only wants to win for itself, but also for Su Chen!

From the smiling hand of the young man in the dilapidated wilderness, to the good morning voice as the sun shines down in the early morning.

From the delicious cubes prepared by the boy when he got up early in the morning, to the fat boy water and potato chips listed in the shopping record.

Although Doron Mecia never expressed anything, in fact he worked really hard.

However, as a quasi-god race, Dulong Mexia, like other quasi-god elves, has a very long growth period, and even his growth period is longer than other quasi-god elves.

Moreover, before the successful evolution, Duolong Mexia was notoriously weak. This is why Su Chen never deliberately asked Duolong Mexia to train.

But at this moment, Duolong Mexia was no longer willing to be accommodated by Su Chen.

The relationship between the trainer and the elf is mutual. Su Chen is good to him, and he sees it in his eyes and remembers it in his heart.

Facing Yu Shu at this moment, it represents not only itself, but also Su Chen!

This time, Doron Mecia doesn't want to retreat or admit defeat. It just wants to win this time for Su Chen, even if it affects the future!

Thinking of this, Doron Mecia's attitude became even more determined.

It squeezes every ounce of strength deep within the body, working hard to make the white light more intense.

In this white light, Doron Mecia's body gradually began to undergo some morphological changes.

My trainer, let me win for you once!