"Lord Miyamoto, I brought the things."

Inside the laboratory, a person in charge of transporting Pokémons placed a Poké Ball and two Poké Eggs aside.

"Yes." Miyamoto Hiruzen nodded and looked at Fu Boyuan: "The elves you want are all here. How long will it take for the experiment to start?"

"Sir, please wait a moment. I need to see the specific situation of these elves."

Fu Boyuan placed the Poké Ball on an experimental instrument that looked like a magnifying microscope.

After a while, data appeared on the screen of the instrument.

This process was repeated for about half an hour before Fu Boyuan finally checked all the Poké Balls.

"If that's all we have, it will take more than a month to reach the standards for starting the experiment. If we don't consider the safety of the elves themselves, the time can be shortened by half," Fu Boyuan said truthfully.

"This is just the first one. New elves will be delivered one after another. If we continue to increase the quantity, how long will it take at the fastest?"

Miyamoto Hiruzen thought for a moment and asked.

"Even if we increase the number and quality of the elves infinitely, it will take at least eight days at the fastest. If it's faster, the few divine beast materials will be at risk of being damaged."

"Well, two more batches of elves will be delivered before tonight. Ten days later, Vice Presidents Asai Yuichiro and Sato Eijiro will come in person. I don't want you to have any excuses to shirk your responsibilities by then. Do you understand?"

Miyamoto Hiruzen narrowed his eyes and threatened in a calm tone.

"Sir, don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem!" Fu Boyuan assured repeatedly.

Hearing this, Miyamoto Hiruzen stopped staring at Fu Boyuan in the laboratory and turned to walk out of the house.

Seeing Miyamoto Hiruzen leave, Fu Boyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a piece of bread casually, and started working non-stop.

However, what he didn't notice was that in a dark corner of the laboratory, an invisible figure was watching him.

"It turned out to be Darkrai's Nightmare White Velvet..."

Looking at the white hairs in the container, Mu Yu sighed in his heart with some surprise.

Unexpectedly, the Black Dragon Society is also researching Darkrai.

After knowing this, Mu Yu's expectations were instantly reduced by half.

Compared to the few strands of white wool in Fu Boyuan's instrument, Mu Yu had a larger handful in his hand.

Considering the fact that the Black Dragon Society was plundering wave elves on a large scale, Mu Yu could easily guess that the other party's experimental technology should be the same as Zheng Xuedong's at the beginning, relying on a large amount of wave power to activate the Nightmare White Wool.

Intent on finding the whereabouts of Clay.

To be honest, ever since Mu Yu got the Nightmare White Wool, he has tried to stimulate it with the power of waves almost every day.

But so far, nothing special has changed.

You know, Mu Yu is a king-level existence, and with the support of equipment, both the quality and quantity are much higher than the wave elves collected by the Black Dragon Society.

Therefore, Mu Yu felt that Darkrai was either in some secret realm or not in Xia Country or Sakura Country at all.

At least, it is definitely not in the Magic City area and Kumamoto Island.

Thinking of this, Mu Yu no longer wanted to stay any longer. He followed the same path he came from and left the laboratory without disturbing anyone.

Although he said he was disappointed, Mu Yu still had some expectations for Bo Yuan in his heart.

Who knows, these professionals might be able to lure Darkrai out.

As for whether he could win or not, Mu Yu was not worried.

Anyway, if something goes wrong, it will be the Sakura Country that will suffer.

............

The next day.

Inside the Hirosaki City Competition Hall.

"Welcome fighters from all over the world to come here to participate in the P1 Fighting Competition. After these days of fierce competition, powerful fighters stood on the stage of the official competition. They............"

In the lounge, Mu Yu was resting his chin on his hand, bored, and the host's passionate nonsense kept ringing in his ears.

Unlike the somewhat deserted and casual knockout matches, as an international event, the official P1 Fighting Tournament has quite a large audience.

They arrived at the venue early.

At this moment, in the main venue where the official competition was held, there were already thousands of spectators sitting in their seats, discussing intensely what kind of ranking their favorite fighters would get.

The reason why there were only a few thousand people was not because there were few people who liked to watch fighting matches, but because the largest competition hall in Hirosaki City could only accommodate so many people.

At the same time, in the live broadcast room broadcasting in real time around the world, countless netizens who love fighting competitions are also waiting for the competition to begin.

"Well, without further ado, let me introduce the special guest who has been invited to watch this competition. He is the former fighting king of the Bear Country and the holder of the Global Fighting Championship gold belt, Kirill the Violent Bear!"

Amid the host's passionate introduction, an old man with a shiny bald head, a white beard, and slightly loose skin due to aging, slowly stood up.

Although he is over seventy years old, his body is still strong and powerful.

Under his plain white vest, his muscles were as powerful as those of fighters in their prime.

"I didn't expect that the authorities would call old man Kirill here." Liu Caiyin exclaimed on the side.

Mu Yu: "No way. Those who can make it to the official competition are at least the top-level trainers, and some of them are even the fighting kings of the top leagues. Ordinary people don't have the courage to come even if they are officially invited."

The original official plan was to invite Liu Ze.

After all, Liu Ze's record and strength are obvious to all. It may be a bit of an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest fighter in the world, but it is no exaggeration to call him the most famous fighter.

After all, Liu Ze has won the Grand Slam honors in all of the world's only three major international fighting competitions without exception.

It can be said that Liu Ze is a living legend in the hearts of fighting trainers.

Unfortunately, Liu Ze was too lazy to come over.

It’s not that I look down on the P1 fighting competition, I just simply don’t like coming to Sakura.

Firstly, as the king of the Northeast region, he must have a grudge against the Sakura Country which is located on the coast.

Secondly, Mu Yu guessed that it might be related to Liu Fa's matter.

"Well, next, please welcome the first group of contestants for the official competition!"

"The player standing on the blue side is from..."

Soon, the two fighters from the first match stood on both sides of the field.

The player standing on the red side was a player who made it to the official competition from the preliminaries. Mu Yu remembered that he seemed to be from South Korea, a top-level trainer in the Peninsula Alliance.

As for the player from the blue team, he was someone Mu Yu had never seen before. It seemed that he was one of the sixteen players who advanced directly.

Judging from the introduction, he seems to be a trainer from the Siamese Union.

His skin was shiny dark, he was barefoot, and had a circle of white bandages tied around his forearms.

Even if he is just standing there, he gives people the feeling of being made of fine steel and wrought iron. It is obvious at first glance that he is not someone to be trifled with.

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