Elf, I am really a farmer

Wen Qi quickly packed up his things in the guesthouse. His movements were quick and decisive without any delay. It was obvious that he had no intention of staying here any longer and only wanted to leave as soon as possible.

At the same time, in the monitoring room not far away, a group of people were staring at Wen Qi on the screen.

The surveillance screen emitted a faint blue light, illuminating their greedy faces.

"Wenqi is leaving. We have to act quickly."

A young man named Wang Yang frowned and spoke first. His eyes were wide open, staring at the screen without blinking.

It was as if he wanted to see through Wen Qi and try to find flaws in his every move.

"Yes, we already know that he got the blue-qualified Cocodora, which is a good thing."

Another person echoed, leaning forward, his hands on the table, his face full of anxiety,

“But we haven’t found out what he chose from the treasure house in such a short time.

But no matter what it is, it must be a treasure, and we can't let him take it away like this."

Everyone sat around a long table, and the chairs made a creaking sound as they rubbed against the ground.

They began to discuss how to deal with Wenqi.

All the previous signs made them guess that Wen Qi might have a psychic elf with extraordinary strength, whose strength was at least at the high level of a king, or even a quasi-champion.

As soon as this guess was put forward, everyone's expressions changed slightly, the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became tense, and the air seemed to freeze.

"This is a bit tricky. It's a quasi-champion-level Psychic Pokémon. We have to be careful."

Someone muttered quietly, his body unconsciously shrank back, a worried look on his face and anxiety in his eyes.

"What are you afraid of!"

Wei Yang suddenly raised his voice, stood up with a bang, and put his hands on the table, causing the documents on the table to shake.

“Although we don’t have any quasi-champions among our group, we do have quite a few top-notch trainers.

Quasi-champion sounds good, but it's still top-level, just a little higher."

There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain, as if he did not take the so-called quasi-champion seriously.

Everyone began to discuss where to start.

Someone just opened his mouth and suggested taking action on the aircraft, but before he could finish his words, he was immediately interrupted by the person next to him.

"No, no, if we start fighting on the aircraft, what if we destroy it and so many people die, we will definitely be in big trouble."

The person who was speaking waved his hands repeatedly, and his body began to sway. His face was full of fear, and his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen the tragic scene of the aircraft crashing and flames rising into the sky.

Just as everyone was arguing, a person who had been silent all of a sudden spoke up:

“How about just following him to his hometown?

It's a remote place with few people, so it's easy to take action and it won't attract the attention of the alliance."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, looked at each other, and then nodded.

"That's a good idea. In a place like that, we can do whatever we want."

"Yes, that's it."

In the end, everyone unanimously decided to send out the five top trainers.

They lowered their heads and calculated carefully. These five king-level trainers had a total of nearly 20 king-level Pokémon. Even if Wen Qi really had a quasi-champion Psychic Pokémon, they had enough strength to deal with it.

Moreover, there is an evil-type master trainer among them, who is the nemesis of the psychic-type.

When they thought of this, smug smiles appeared on everyone's faces, and some even laughed out loud, as if they had already seen the scene of Wen Qi surrendering and kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

"Wen Qi can't escape now. Even if he wants to teleport away, he has to get past us evil elves first."

The evil king trainer sneered, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, and crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking like he was sure of victory.

Wen Qi packed his luggage quickly without any hesitation. The moment he stepped out of the guesthouse, he took a deep breath, looked firmly in the direction of the airport, and strode towards it.

In the monitoring room, everyone stared at the screen, and when they saw Wen Qi leave, a hint of excitement and eagerness flashed in their eyes.

"Hurry, follow him!"

Wang Yang stood up suddenly, pressed his hands hard on the table, and shouted loudly.

The five king trainers looked at each other, and without saying a word, they quickly stood up, put on their hats and masks, and hurriedly chased out, intending to take the same aircraft with Wen Qi.

Wen Qixian came to the rental company and returned the Armored Rhino to the staff. After a brief handover, he rushed to the airport without stopping.

At the airport, he queued up to buy his ticket, found a seat and sat down, waiting quietly for boarding.

At this time, the five top trainers also walked into the waiting area.

They wore masks and deliberately pulled down the brims of their hats, but their eyes from under the brims kept looking around.

They walked straight up to Wen Qi and sat down next to him, without any intention of avoiding him.

When one of them sat down, he deliberately touched Wenqi's shoulder but didn't even say an apology.

Wen Qi felt someone was following him the moment he stepped out of the guesthouse.

At this moment, he glanced at the five people around him and thought to himself:

The aura these five people exude is so fierce that it is obvious at first glance that they are not ordinary people. They are probably all top trainers.

In order to deal with me, they actually dispatched five elite trainers. That’s a big move. It seems they are determined to win.

On paper, I'm just a gym trainer, so normally, sending two top trainers would be enough.

They sent so many people, they must be suspecting that I have a psychic Pokémon that can teleport and is quite powerful, so they are just in case.

Thinking of this, Wen Qi's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible sneer, and he thought silently in his heart:

Unfortunately, no matter how much they guessed and prepared, they could not have imagined that my true strength was much stronger than they imagined.

Since you are unwilling to let me go, don't blame me for being rude. I just hope that when the time comes, you won't regret your decision today.

It's time to board the plane, and a sweet voice comes from the PA.

Wen Qi stood up, reached out to take the suitcase, and walked towards the boarding gate.

The five elite trainers also quickly stood up and followed closely behind him, so close to each other that they could almost hear each other's breathing.

As soon as he got on the aircraft, Wen Qi found his seat and sat down, and the five people also sat down nearby.

An inexplicable atmosphere of tension spread between them, and this atmosphere spread rapidly like invisible smoke.

The passengers around were originally talking in low voices, but now they all shrank their necks unconsciously.

I just felt like there was a huge rock pressing on my chest. My breathing became heavy and it was extremely uncomfortable.

A mother holding her child patted the child's back gently, her eyes full of worry; a young man kept twisting his body, trying to ease the depressing atmosphere.