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"Look at this." Chaomeng flipped back and forth a hard board card with a Poke Ball pattern printed in the middle, it unfolded the card from the folded state, and a soft female voice said: "You are invited to participate in the most Strong Trainer Conference..."

"The strongest trainer meeting?" Xiaomao admitted that this name is very attractive, especially for a passionate guy like Xiaozhi who is eager to prove himself, as long as he receives an invitation, he will definitely come.

Chaomeng glanced at him, and pointed to his nose triumphantly: "The strongest trainer in the world, is there anyone else besides me?"

Xiaomao was silent for a long time, and had to remind: "Don't say 'there are others', you are not even human." The word "don't" was obviously used incorrectly.

Chaomeng's face darkened, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said after a long time: "If you are not convinced, let's use the elf to compete. You use your elf, and I use your elf's clone." It not only To prove that he is stronger than Fantasia, he also needs to prove that all clones are stronger than the original.

"No, no, remember our agreement? Without my permission, you are not allowed to make a copy of my elf." Xiaomao refused straight away, and at the same time clearly reminded it to abide by the agreement.

Chaomeng shook his head, with a contemptuous look on his face as if saying "stupid human beings", moved his mouth but held back, nodded and said: "I promise you, I will bring other elves back from outside tomorrow."

After the construction of the Niijima Research Institute, the dozen or so elves originally "borrowed" from the Rockets were driven away by Chaomeng who suspected of destroying the world between it and Xiaomao [Dark Fog]. There is only one fast dragon who is responsible for sending letters to the trainer.

Xiaomao's elves are not allowed to be copied, and Chaomeng doesn't want to build a fast dragon army-although the name is awesome, but God's will tricks people, mainly because the color of the fast dragon's clone is shit green, It was so ugly that it was so ugly, Chaomeng felt that with his own beauty, how could he take such a team out to endanger the world from time to time?

It recently watched the cartoon "Bumpman and Benjira" broadcast on the Children's Channel. It tells the story of a trainer named Bumpman who knocks down one after another and saves the world. People call Benji La called "Bangira the Devil"-this pointed out the direction for Chaomeng's subsequent actions.

As a kid who has not yet established a correct outlook on life and values, the impact of watching violent cartoons is also very far-reaching. From looking at it, Chaomeng feels that the title of "big devil" is more cool, handsome and domineering than "adult". That's it - in layman's terms, it also wants to be called the "big devil".

Chaomeng doesn't really like the name given to it by the researcher of the Rockets. It designed the counterattack to completely get rid of the shadow of Fantasia, so it doesn't want to be called "Super Dream King". It doesn't sound good, not to mention that it is more likely to be called the "shit green big devil", so it will definitely not carry out reactionary activities in front of human beings with a team of fast dragon replicas.

Chaomeng, with a great idea in mind, went out all afternoon and came back again. It was followed by a bunch of elves. Xiaomao glanced at it, and his face was a little dull: "What do you mean?"

Charizard, Benjira, Gyarados, Miniature Dragons...all of them are familiar elves, not to mention that Chaomeng has a slow-witted beast under his left arm, a big tongue shell under his right arm, and a big tongue in his mouth. Holding a king's certificate.

"I think your elves are very well matched, and your combat effectiveness is not bad." Chaomeng Le Zizi put a bunch of elves on the ground, trying not to laugh out loud, "So I picked these elves and came back copy."

Xiaomao wanted to cry for a moment, and almost didn't kneel down for it: "Brother, what's the difference between you and copying my elf?"

Chaomeng looked at him very vigilantly: "I didn't violate our agreement, anyway, you can't stop it." After thinking about it, Xiaomao took his elf, which brought a replica elf, how to see how it is like human beings Couple clothes and couple watches are quite similar, and it keeps nodding in satisfaction.

Xiaomao shook his head, thinking that what people said was not wrong, so he stopped babbling and talking. Chaomeng Ken went out to work for such a long time to search for the same kind of elves just to make an agreement with him, and it was really not easy .

He adjusted his mood and cheered up to watch Chaomeng use machines to make replicas-because this kind of cloning-like behavior involves certain ethical issues, he did not have it when Chaomeng made two or three replicas before. After reading it carefully, I don't know the specific process.

Chaomeng glanced at him very happily, flicked his tail, and threw the two hairs he tore off an ice elf into the machine, and at the same time threw the struggling ice elf into the nutrition tank of the machine.

Immediately, there was an electronic sound without the slightest emotion: "A special substance has been detected. The main body is an ice elf. The specific body data are as follows... After confirmation, start copying."

An elf with the same shape as the ice elf appeared in the nutrition tank next to it, except that its body was wrapped with black circles of complex patterns.

It took less than 10 minutes for the little thing to take shape from appearance to shape, and after 10 minutes, it was able to open its eyes in the machine.

Xiaomao's mood is very complicated. In fact, this is not the machine that the Rockets made Mewtwo. Obviously, it was modified by Mewtwo himself. If the Rockets mastered this technology, why worry about having too few elves at hand?

Chaomeng looked back at him triumphantly: "How is it? Isn't it amazing?"

"Well, you're right." Xiaomao replied in a low voice, his attention was still on the machine, but he didn't hear Chaomeng's question clearly.

Chaomeng looked at him strangely for a long time: "If you are very interested in this machine, I can draw you a copy of the modified design—" it did not forget to emphasize, "I need to draw because I was The parts were changed casually, not step by step according to the design drawings."

It naturally said this to show its superior IQ, but it still failed to attract Xiaomao's attention. He still lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and said rather casually: "Well, you are right."

"...Well, I also think what I said is right." Chaomeng flicked his tail and twitched his head lightly, and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter?" Isn't it just a machine, even if it is surpassed by it? The IQ of ordinary people is shocked, and there is no need for such a reaction.

Xiaomao covered his head in silence for a long time before he took out a fossil from his backpack: "Actually, I was just thinking, since this machine can reproduce an elf from a few locks of hair within a few minutes, maybe it Can it also be used to restore fossils?"

He has a fossilized pterosaur fossil that he won at the Nibi City Research Institute competition, and a fossilized helmet fossil that he got when traveling in the Orange Islands. Both fossils are complete, but Xiaomao thinks that even if they are not complete Yes, with the powerful functions of this machine, it may still be able to restore successfully.

Chaomeng was stunned for a moment, opened the cover of the machine, and directly used superpowers to pull out the newborn little ice elf: "Let's try."

Xiao Mao was also very interested in this, nodded and put the fossil pterosaur into the machine.

"A special substance has been detected." The electronic synthesizer sounded almost at the same time, "It has been scanned to match the characteristics of an ancient elf fossil pterosaur. The nutrient solution lacks essential elements. Please add it according to the list."

There were more than a dozen special substances displayed on the screen. Xiaomao glanced at them, his eyes glowed and said, "Quickly, drain all the water in the nutrient solution, so that we can know which special elements the fossilized pterosaurs are composed of."

This has always been a puzzle in the history of research, because a lot of information has been lost in the fossils, and archaeologists cannot judge the composition of the ancient elf's body based on the fossils.

Chao dreamed of his flushed face and inexplicable excitement. He didn't care about this stupid human being directing him to work, but used superpowers to empty the nutrition tank.

There were hundreds of messages on the screen in an instant, but they were all routine elements. Xiaomao recorded them with the camera function of his mobile phone, sat down on the lawn, and slapped the ground heavily: "Sit down, let's study together. "

Chaomeng hesitated for a moment, then sat down with a bent body. This was the first time it used the "sitting" posture since it was born a year ago. It usually stands on the ground or floats in the air.

Xiaomao flipped through the newly appeared content, looked at the front for a while, nodded and said: "That's right, the ancient elves have several more elements than the current elves, and many of them are not only expensive, but also rare. .”

He paused here, thinking of the restoration plan of the fossil pterosaur fossils seen by the Honglian Research Institute, and touched his smooth chin thoughtfully: "No wonder the Honglian Research Institute invented the fossil restoration technology at the beginning. After it was announced, I haven’t even seen a living fossil pterosaur in so many years.”

It is very likely that after the elf is resurrected, it still needs to rely on these special elements to live, but the people in the research institute don't know it, and can only watch the fossilized pterosaur that was finally recovered and died miserably.

Xiaomao found the computer from his backpack, inserted the network card, and searched for information on fossil pterosaurs. At the top, he found a piece of news from three months ago—the fossilized wing they saw from Dasha Valley a year ago. The dragon's body was found near the tin mine.

Tin is exactly the necessary substance listed on the list. It is possible that this fossil pterosaur finally found the tin mine, but did not search for other essential elements, so it could not survive a year.

Unintentionally planting willows and willows into shades, unexpectedly unintentionally solved a problem that had troubled him for a long time, Xiaomao hit the lawn and began to contact Dr. Oki.

Chaomeng stared at him for a long time, and an idea gradually took shape in his heart.