My elves are all African chieftains

The night scene outside the window is calm, the moonlight is cold, and the shadows of the trees are overlapping, making me panic when I look at them.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Jian closed the curtains, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then lay down on the bed, filled with anticipation.

The call was from my father, mainly to briefly talk to Bai Jian about his "sneaking away" to the ruins at the beginning of school.

There is no specific information, but it is talking about the possible directions of investigation after the start of school, which should be about the translation of ancient languages, the physical fitness of students, daily maintenance operations and safety regulations at the ruins, and other rules and regulations related to running errands in the ruins.

As for the assessment of Pokémon's strength, it's not too high.

This is because every team at the ruins is equipped with professional trainers responsible for the safety of the elf historians.

At the critical moment, as long as you run fast enough or the Pokémon can carry you away, then it's no problem.

After all, you can't be expected to turn around and knock over a red-eyed fossil helmet with one punch (tactical back-up)

……

After listening to the inside information from his father on the phone just now, Bai Jian was subconsciously overjoyed and secretly sighed that it was really comfortable to have a big boss in the organization.

But after hanging up the phone, the happy mood didn't last long before a feeling of boredom came over me.

Putting down his phone, Bai Jian realized a very serious question:

This is wrong!I am a talented and hard-working person. In my eyes, these things to be examined are just basic knowledge and common sense. I have a clear mind!

Then these inside information, aren't they... do you know that they are all the same? !

Is it necessary to call me again to tell me?Does my father underestimate his son?

How can it be repaired!

Lying back on the bed, in Bai Jian's eyes, the qualification to join the archaeological tour had become a duck with wings chopped off and unable to fly.

His mind calmed down, but he couldn't fall asleep. Squeezing Togepi's little hand, Bai Jian thought about the scene this afternoon when he tested Menus' strength in the backyard.

To sum it up in easy-to-understand words: Awesome!

If Togepi's strength without wagging his finger is a simple punch from Lucario, then Ghoststone's strength is 2.5 punches. Whether it can rise to three punches depends on luck.

After Menas evolved, the hardships he experienced during the Chou Chou Fish stage coupled with the large amount of resources given by Bai Jian, his strength increased exponentially in an instant. Bai Jian estimated that he could have the strength of Lucario's simple five punches!

I don't know if it was the effect of the gift from the sacred tree, but during the test, Bai Jian found that Menas's recovery ability was particularly outstanding.

In the bathtub of Chou Chou Fish, Bai Jian specially injected the water from the healing spring. At that time, he was thinking that after evolving, he could get a little bit of recovery power bonus, which would be regarded as a blood profit. As a result, he received a gift from the sacred tree. Such an unexpected surprise, the bonus effect suddenly became terrifying.

In particular, apart from its recovery ability, its own Menas is not much inferior in terms of output, and it can be considered a polygonal warrior in size.

If Togepi's current strength wasn't unstable, Bai Jian felt that he would be able to obtain an elite-level trainer certificate now.

……perhaps?

Take Jinling University as an example. Those who take the path of serious trainers, as long as they do not paddle during college, will usually obtain an elite trainer certificate during their junior to senior years.

And the geniuses who participate in the school team competition will have elite-level combat capabilities in their sophomore or even freshman years, but there are very few such people.

Just as he was thinking about it, Bai Jian suddenly felt something. He opened his eyelids, glanced at the ghost stone above his head, and silently turned over and changed his position.

I heard that lying on your right side is good for your heart... It's not because you're afraid of ghosts!

……

The next day, the weather was fine and suitable for moving.

Starting today, time has finally entered September, but the weather is still not getting any cooler.

Under the bright sunshine, this manor wrapped in a forest finally welcomed its guests.

Of course, it can also be said that he is Baijian's tool man.

After packing up the things he wanted to take away, Bai Jian sat on the bench facing the entrance of the manor.

From a distance, as soon as a figure came flying towards him like a flame, the Kati dog lying next to Bai Jian jumped up and stood up, his nose twitching and his eyes a little wary.

"Kid Bai Jian, sister, here I come!!"

"Sister Lin." Bai Jian stood up and smiled at the enthusiastic tool man who called to make an appointment yesterday.

Lin Weiwei jumped off the wind speed dog. Lin Weiwei used both hands to tuck the messy wind-blown hair behind her ears from her forehead. She had a single ponytail, very sassy.

"It would be more handsome to wear a helmet..." Bai Jian suggested in a low voice.

"I think so too." Lin Weiwei nodded seriously, "It's a pity that I left my helmet at home."

Originally, Bai Jian called yesterday afternoon just to ask Lin Weiwei if there were any houses with swimming pools that could be rented near Jinling University.

I plan to live outside during the assessment period and fly to my parents when I get the qualifications.

As a result, Lin Weiwei told herself that she had a small villa near Jinling University and would pick her up tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Jian remembered that Lin Weiwei was actually a rich woman!

Thinking again of his small apartment in Jinling City... Bai Jian felt a stomachache.

After arranging her hair and looking at Bai Jian standing alone, Lin Weiwei looked towards the manor.

"By the way, where are Togepi and Ghoststone? Let them out for me to play with."

Bai Jian looked weird, aren't you a fan of mine?Brother, are you the boss?

"Don't be stunned. Sister is very busy today. Come out and sign Togepi for me and use it as rent money. If it weren't for Togepi, I wouldn't have the time to pick you up."

Seeing that Bai Jian was still stunned, Lin Weiwei frowned and urged.

Bai Jian pursed his lips and raised his middle finger, "Brother!"

Lin Weiwei raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth, "That's right! I am the youngest fan leader in Station D!"

How could this man suddenly become proud? ! !

Bai Jian took a deep breath, put his right hand into his pocket and touched Togepi's Poke Ball.

A red light flashed, and Togepi directly used his magical power to float in the air. Looking at Lin Weiwei's delighted eyes, he felt a little confused, sister, who are you?

Turn around and look at Bai Jian.

"Don't look at me, that's your fan." Bai Jian shrugged.

"Ahhhh! Togepi! My little cutie!! Give me a hug, sister!!"

Seeing Togepi turn around and look at herself with a smile, Lin Weiwei couldn't stand the stars in her eyes anymore and screamed loudly.

Bai Jian took a sharp breath and covered his ears with his hands.

Even the doctors in the emergency department don't have such loud voices, right?What a pity that Lin Weiwei is the director!

Togepi's expression was stiff, and Lin Weiwei held him in his arms and rubbed him against him, casting a pleading look at Bai Jian.

Bai Jian looked down at the ants on the ground and whispered:

"You should take care of your own fans..."