Elf: I'm really a civilian trainer

Qingxi Village, garbage dump.

Sun Jun was half-kneeling on the ground near the garbage dump, breathing heavily.

Although the effect of memory potions is good, it does not work for everyone.

For example, today's Flaming, John, George and others will hardly have any effect if they drink memory potions.

Sun Jun's situation is similar. Although he has never drank memory potions before, he has been tortured and experimented by Flaming for several years, and has also taken a large amount of hypnotic and hallucinogenic drugs, so he has a huge interest in memory potions. Resistance.

He had only been in Qingxi Village for two days, had two practical exercises at the gym, and collected some garbage this morning, and he had regained some memories.

"Hush?"

The gas bomb floated over and he asked Sun Jun with concern.

Sun Jun shook his head: "I'm fine with the gas bomb. Maybe there's something wrong with my brain. Although Assistant Flaming's training is strict, he treats me very well. He won't torture me, but..."

Sun Jun clenched his fist vigorously, with a faint smile of excitement on his lips.

Just now, he recalled his memories on Earth.

Yes, he recalled that he was a time traveler.

He was originally an ordinary person in the earth and star world. He downloaded a game by chance. After that, he had no subsequent memory. It was as if he had arrived here as soon as he woke up.

The memory of my time in Qingxi Village was a little blurry in my mind.

The general context was still there, but when it came to the specific details, he couldn't remember it clearly.

For example, he clearly remembered that it was Qian Guanzhu of Qingxi Village who saved him when he was dying, but he could not recall the specific details of why he was dying and how he survived in the hands of the evil organization.

"Is it because there was a problem when the memories were fused?"

Sun Jun analyzed secretly, and then shook his head vigorously, trying to awaken more memories of the original body.

"I still can't remember. I should have traveled to this world two days ago. I have been feeling confused since then. I should have traveled through time at that time, but it was not until today that I really woke up and restored my past memories. .”

"In this way, I felt unfit for the actual combat training at Qingxi Gym, and I got an explanation. The original 'me' was adapted to the actual combat training here, but because I traveled through time, I did not inherit the memory of my original body perfectly. , so it becomes unsuitable.”

"As for the image of the torture of me by the assistant of the museum owner, Flaming, that just appeared in my mind, it should be some kind of stress reaction. After all, Flamin's actual combat training is too strict, which makes my subconscious feel scared..."

"But there is also good news, that is, 'I' have a relatively withdrawn personality. I have no relatives or friends in Qingxi Village, so I don't have to worry about people seeing my flaws and knowing my identity as a time traveler."

"Hush?"

The sound of gas bombs interrupted Sun Jun's soliloquy.

Sun Jun realized something, looked around, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

What he just said to himself should not have been heard.

"Nothing, gas bomb, you continue to absorb the stench of the garbage dump..."

Sun Jun answered that he did not intend to reveal his identity as a time traveler, not even his elf.

"Hush!"

Gasbang nodded and rushed into the garbage dump excitedly, absorbing the stench of the garbage dump.

In the dungeon where Sun Jun was previously, there was only one sewer. In the past two days when I came to the garbage dump in Qingxi Village, it sucked in many different kinds of odors, and each kind of odor smelled different.

However, the gas bomb was not sucked too much.

After simply sucking a little, it controlled itself and kept itself hungry.

Because only in this way can it fulfill its master's last wish, prevent its master and itself from being beaten, and return to its original nature with the [turbid mist] move.

Sun Jun knew nothing about the thoughts in Gasbang's mind.

At this time, Sun Jun was still thinking about his future plans in this Pokémon world.

"There is no information that can be used. The only thing I know is that this world seems to be a world similar to an online game. Everyone in the gym and the village can use the panel, and I can too."

Sun Jun murmured to himself and picked up a weed.

As its thoughts touch, the information about the weeds also emerges.

……【Bluebell】

[A small amount of spicy food that insect elves like to eat blooms in March and April every year, and the shape of the flowers is somewhat similar to wind chimes]

……

Not only the weeds on the roadside, but also the stones and branches on the roadside, and even the garbage dump in front of him can also generate a panel.

"Have I become an NPC in a game?"

"It doesn't really look like it, but this village seems a bit unusual. The villagers and gym members are generally very strong, and I seem to be a bit strong too..."

Did not continue to think.

Sun Jun looked at the gas bomb in the garbage dump and gave an order: "Gas bomb, excited state, use [Mist]!"

"Hush!"

The gas bomb responded, and immediately expanded throughout its body, then spewed out a torrent of corrosive smoke with a diameter of nearly ten meters.

After a few breaths, the smoke slowly dissipated, and a channel formed by the torrent of smoke appeared in the garbage dump.

"Are all the elves in this world so powerful?"

Sun Jun rubbed his head, and the practical training of Assistant Flaming once again appeared in his mind.

"That giant needle bee looks like a Sakaki giant needle wasp. But then again, why do we need to carry out such high-intensity combat training? What are we going to face next?"

The more Sun Jun thought about it, the more mysterious this village became.

Then, as Sun Jun was thinking further, there was a sudden fluctuation in his mind, as if some message was being sent.

Sun Jun opened the menu panel and saw a somewhat crude chat window popping up.

……

[Sun Dasheng: Brother, I can’t bear it anymore, I decided to take action today]

[Blue Enchantress: Don’t worry, it’s almost ready. I’m really not a liar, just wait for me]

[Blue Enchantress: Did you escape? 】

[Blue Enchantress: Monkey King, are you still there? 】

……

Sun Jun frowned.

Blue Enchantress and Sun Dasheng?

This is...a chat the predecessor had with his friends?

Sun Jun carefully recalled the memories in his mind, but did not find any clues. He finally replied with a "?" behind the words of the Blue Demon Queen.

……

[Sun Dasheng:? 】

[Blue Enchantress: Damn it, you are still alive? 】

[Blue Fairy Girl: Let’s not talk about it for now. They are chasing after them again. Your world’s application of space technology is really powerful. It’s a bit difficult to deal with. I’ll get rid of them first.]

……

"What do you mean?"

Sun Jun frowned and looked at the gas bomb next to him, who looked confused.

"Can't you see my chat history? Is there a bug?"

Normally, the online game panel of this world can be viewed with the elves.

Sun Jun quickly closed the chat history in front of him, and then opened his online game panel, intending to re-display the chat history in the online game panel to Gas Bomb. Maybe Gas Bomb would know something.

As a result, he browsed through the chat history on the panel several times, but never found the chat history between Sun Dasheng and the Blue Enchantress... (End of Chapter)