Elf Dark Insect Master

After helping Jerov deal with the little centipede, Wutong was not in a hurry to do other things, although he also wanted to grow quickly and didn't want to stop for a day.

But during the more than half a year in the Hezhong area, Wutong really never rested for a day and had something to do every day.

So during this time on the ship, he planned to treat it as a vacation. Training and exercise would still continue, but the pace would no longer be so anxious and he could slow down a bit.

After taking the elves to eat something in the restaurant on the ship and resting for a while, Wutong took them back to the guest room.

Then he put the two little ones to sleep, and the one who should stay stayed, and the one who went to the deck with him went to the deck.

The deck was much more lively during the day than at night. The size of this Royal United was just like the Titanic he knew before. Including the crew, it could carry more than 3,000 passengers.

Of course, in the elf world, this number must be cut by one-third. The freed space and resource supply will of course be given to the elves, and because there are still such things as elves in this world. , In fact, the crew of this ship is only about 300 people, and there are more than 1,000 passengers. For the crew, many of their elves can help.

Walking all the way from the guest room to the deck, Wutong saw some elves taking on some duties that should have been done by humans, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was more sensitive to this aspect because of his previous job and occupation in his memory.

In Wutong's view, these elves are really a bit pitiful. As intelligent beings who also have their own will, they are commanded by their trainers to do various things to help, but they do not receive wages. Their trainers only It's just providing food. This is simply the most black-hearted employer. Maybe these elves don't think their treatment is bad, but in Wutong's view, this is simply the treatment relationship between slave owners and slaves.

In one morning, Wutong played three three-on-three games. Big Jaw Ant, Ibrahimovic and Qingyu were all very tired. During lunch, their appetites were almost half as much as usual.

There are some things that they are not aware of, but Wutong sees it very clearly, that is, the three of them seem to understand one thing subconsciously, that is, to a large extent, combat effectiveness determines their value, whether it is This is true whether they are in the wild environment or have integrated into human society and become the elves raised by human trainers.

For trainers, this is also a very practical thing.

As far as the current elven world is concerned, the extent of human development of the entire planet is far from enough.

To develop and explore these areas, elves still need to be the main ones, and the trainer profession will become mainstream.

Many of the wider lands are still lands dominated by elves.

Compared with the other world Wutong pointed to, the pace of expansion of this human world has a greater leap and span. The emergence of the Poké Ball hundreds of years ago was the key to changing all processes.

Although before that, humans would also use a tree fruit called tangerine fruit to make it into the most primitive elf ball. Today, there are still some ancient characters and craftsmanship, but these craftsmanship is slowly declining. Lost, or probably will be preserved and inherited as a cultural heritage in the future.

This ancient Poke Ball is far inferior to modern Poke Balls in terms of performance, comfort and safety for the elves staying in it.

In ancient times, a top-quality tangerine fruit that was hard to find was made from a Poke Ball. In terms of performance, even a Poke Ball costing 200 alliance coins produced in modern industrialization can be hoisted and played.

Wutong played with the Poke Ball in his hand, which was only the size of his thumb. As long as he pressed a button, it would pop and become as big as his palm.

On the one hand, he felt accustomed to these things, but on the other hand, he felt that this thing was really a magical black technology.

After lunch, when they returned to the guest room, the other elves began to rest lazily. However, the three of them, Big Jaw Ant, Eevee and Qingyu, kept looking at Wutong.

"No need to read anymore. Let's go take a nap. There is no need to go to the deck to fight in the afternoon." Wu