Elf: I'm really a civilian trainer

Chapter 126 Zhao Meisha's Choice
It was already evening when Mark and Kiraqi returned to Qingxi Village.

On the stone road in the village, Mark was in front, and Kiraqi, who was wearing a Mimi Q suit, followed Mark absent-mindedly.

The two bug catchers were playing happily on the road with the unicorns. After spotting Mark, they immediately straightened up and greeted Mark.

"Deputy curator Mark, good afternoon!"

"Deputy manager Mark, what do you think of the badge of Qingxi Gym that I drew?"

A bug catcher took out a piece of graffiti from his pocket. Although the paper was a little torn, the overall drawing was not bad.

After receiving Mark's nod and praise, the two bug catchers trotted away immediately.

Some things, become different.

Since the inspection officials from the Elf Alliance arrived six days ago to review old man Qian's gymnasium qualifications, the attitude of the villagers towards old man Qian and Mark has changed unconsciously.

Some are similar to medieval lords and nobles.

After confirming the establishment of the Qingxi Gym, the villagers naturally regarded themselves as the people under the rule of the Qingxi Gym.

As the owner of the museum, Old Man Qian and Mark, the deputy owner of the museum, also gained the respect of the villagers.

Take old man Qian's complaint two days ago as an example.

In the past, as the village head of Qingxi Village, even if old man Qian tried his best to persuade him, the bug catchers in the village were unwilling to study hard and only wanted to make their debut at the bug catch conference.

But now, even if old man Qian didn't say anything and just planted trees in the village, one or two children would appear from time to time with books and ask old man Qian for advice.

Looking at the two bug-catchers who were gradually going away, Mark turned his head to look at Kiraqi who was wearing a mysterious Q suit behind him, and then rubbed the little guy's head.

Mark said helplessly: "I said it's okay, I'm not comforting you."

"But, it was Kiraqi who used too much force, and you had a big hole in your shoulder. It must have hurt at that time, right? You don't say it on the surface, but you must be blaming Kiraqi in your heart..."

Mark shook his head with a smile and said, "It's better to say, I hope you can use such strength to train us in the future.

Although today's actual combat exercise is short, it has brought us a lot of gains. I really thank you very much.

As for the injuries, haven't you already used [Pray] to heal our injuries?
And I still have [The Power of Qingxi], which can also be used to treat injuries. The injury on my shoulder has long since healed. Didn’t you just see it? "

"You really don't blame Kiraqi?"

"Not only do you not blame me, but I also thank you very much."

"Really?"

"It's true."

Mark comforted him for a while, and the little guy's mood gradually improved.

Of course, Kiraqi still blamed himself somewhat.

Mark estimated that if he could do more actual combat exercises in the future, and when Kiraqi got used to it, this self-blame would disappear completely.

While thinking about it, Kiraqi spoke again, and explained softly: "Actually, you can't blame Kiraqi completely, your strength is indeed a bit powerful, and Kiraqi is not very good at fighting, so some of you can't control your strength. "

Mark touched Kiraqi's head again and said, "Some injuries in actual combat training are inevitable, so don't blame yourself."

Kiraqi nodded slightly: "Okay then."

Between the words, there was some movement in the village ahead, and Mark and Kiraqi also stopped communicating.

Moving in the direction of the movement, Mark soon came near the elf center.

I was seeing Aya, the acting supervisor, some porters in blue-purple uniforms, and some Haoli and Weili in purple hats.

These porters and strange forces are moving some instruments and equipment from the elf center into a box truck.

On the clothes of the truck and porter, Mark saw the words "Express Messenger" and a Q-version logo of a messenger bird.

Aya noticed that Mark was coming, and Aya's eyes lit up and trotted over.

"Brother Mark, good afternoon Mibi Q!"

"Yuqiu, Yuqiu!"

Beside Aya, Raichu came over together and greeted Mark.

"Good afternoon." Mark glanced at the porters nearby, and asked Aya, "Is this going to transport the instruments from the Elf Center?"

Aya said: "No, it's some personal experimental equipment of my teacher. She is studying in the Roma Federation and said that she needs to use these equipment, so she contacted the courier express company to help deliver these equipment."

As Aya said, she tried to touch Kiraqi wearing the Mimi Q suit again.

The result is obvious, but still not touched.

Mark looked at the busy workers at the Elf Center, and said thoughtfully, "Did your teacher tell you to go to the Roma Federation?"

Following Mark's inquiry, Aya showed a surprised expression and said, "How do you know?"

Aya said: "The teacher said that she got a place in the Roma Federation's Hodson Elf Academy.

If I want to go, I can transfer to another school.

But the Roma Federation is really far away, and I like Huck Elf Academy very much, and I also like to be the acting director of the Elf Center in Qingxi Village, so I am still considering..."

Mark nodded slightly.

It was already obvious that Zhao Meisha did not choose to take revenge after receiving the news that Uncle Qian had successfully applied for Qingxi Gymnasium.

It may be that Uncle Qian's strength is uncertain, or his personality is relatively cautious. It seems that this Zhao Meisha is very likely to leave the Kingdom of Shia and go to the Roma Federation to develop.

Without thinking too much, Mark looked at the ignorant girl in front of him and said, "If you can, you'd better stay in Shia instead of going to the Hodson College of the Roma Federation."

Although it's just a guess, Mark feels that Zhao Meisha is likely to be unfavorable to this little girl in the future.

"Well, actually, my parents also advised me not to leave."

Aya nodded slightly, then thought of something and smiled slyly: "Hmph, I knew you weren't that calm, the entrance exam is about to start, you must be nervous.

Don't worry, even if I leave, I will have to wait for a while. When you are admitted to Hack Elf Academy, if you need any help, just come to me.

By the way, this time, your senior sister and I will help you in the entrance exam of the Hack Elf Academy. If there is a chance, I can secretly help you and try to help you get a higher admission ranking.

In fact, the impact of the admission ranking is still quite large, it is related to the elf eggs allocated at the beginning, my physical fitness test score was a little worse, so..."

Aya pinched the face of Raiqiu, who was showing an unhappy expression, and comforted him: "I didn't say you are bad, it's just a metaphor."

"Xiaoqiu!"

Mark nodded slightly: "I heard from my third uncle that Huck Elf Academy will have some Yusanjia elf eggs every year, which will be distributed to students with excellent grades."

Aya said: "We have 23 Yusanjia elf eggs in this session, 20 in the last session, and 24 in the previous session. I don't know how many eggs you have this session. In short, it is better to make the score as high as possible."

Without continuing the conversation, following the call of the porter, Aya immediately trotted back to the elf center to help.

Mark also bid farewell to Aya and left...

(End of this chapter)