Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

In a courtyard in the east-central part of Qingxi Village.

Looking at the increasingly dark sky, old man Qian peeled off a sweet orange and put it in his mouth.

It was midsummer, the days were getting longer and longer, and when it was getting dark, it was already late.

Old man Qian looked at the small gate of the courtyard, with some worry in his eyes.

"Mark, this guy left around noon. Even if he didn't catch the green caterpillar, he should have come back long ago. Will he be in danger... Could it be that he encountered the Thunder Squad?"

As an illegal organization that has just emerged in recent years, the Thunder Group needs a large number of low-level personnel.

A young man like Mark, who has just started to understand and is not deeply involved in the world, is very likely to be taken away by the Thunder Squad and forced to become a cannon fodder member of the Thunder Squad.

The more old man Qian thought, the more uneasy he became.

But he quickly thought of something.

It was Mark who didn't come back.

Although Mark was always stupid before he got the hang of it, this kid is a ruthless person who can tenaciously survive in the garbage dump at the age of two or three.

Wandering in Qingxi Village and Qingxi Forest since childhood, they often disappeared for a few days, or disappeared for dozens of days.

When the villagers in the village felt where the kid might have died, Mark would appear out of nowhere again.

"Forget it, instead of worrying about something happening to Mark, it's better to worry about the eruption of the chaotic elf wave in the north, and even if the chaotic elf wave erupts, this kid may not have an accident..."

The old man Qian will put away the food left by Mark, and then he returns to the bedroom and listens to the broadcast of the Kingdom of Shia, and falls asleep on the bed not long after...

...

Deep in the forest of Qingxi, just as old man Qian was sleeping soundly, the battle between Mark and the green caterpillar also came to an end.

Although the [Bump (Strike)] skill mastered by the green caterpillar is very powerful, even the leader and guard of the green caterpillar can be easily knocked into the air, causing it to lose its combat effectiveness for a short time.

However, the scene of the siege has never been resolved.

On the one hand, there are too many green caterpillars. Under the leadership of the leader of the green caterpillars, these green caterpillars have high morale. Knowing that they will be injured, they will rush forward desperately.

On the other hand, it was also Mark's green caterpillar that did not kill it. Unlike ordinary animals, elves have a strong resilience. The green caterpillar that was bruised or stunned will not take long to go into battle again.

This also causes the green caterpillar to be under siege for a long time.

Being besieged for a long time, injuries are inevitable, and as time goes by, injuries accumulate, and failure becomes inevitable.

However, this kind of stressful battle is exactly what Mark and the green caterpillar want.

If the green caterpillar swarm would disperse with just a few bullet-like [impact (strike with momentum)], then this kind of actual combat exercise would be meaningless.

In fact, in a total of three battles, Mark and the green caterpillar failed to fight against the leader of the green caterpillar in the end, and even failed to touch the leader of the green caterpillar.

Yes, from afternoon to night, Mark and the green caterpillar had a total of three battles.

Every time a period of fighting, Mark and the green caterpillar will leave the battlefield to rest.

Feeling that his physical strength and injuries have recovered, Mark will bring the green caterpillars back and continue to use the green caterpillars here to hone his fighting skills and accelerate the accumulation of experience bars.

In addition to the accumulation of experience bars, Mark also discovered a major deficiency in adding points to the Spirit Master panel.

In those three and a half years in the dream world, what the green caterpillar did was to practice stances all the time, which also led to various problems when facing actual combat.

Therefore, even if it is not for accumulating experience bars, this kind of actual combat training is essential.

"It's almost green caterpillar, let's go here first today!"

As the night darkened, Mark shouted and quickly rushed into the center of the battlefield from the edge of the battlefield where the fighting intensity was lower.

Relying on a certain connection between the imperial spirit master and the imperial spirit, Mark accurately found the panting green caterpillar, hugged it in his arms, and then quickly ran away with far more mobility than the green caterpillar.

The speed of the green caterpillar is obviously slower than that of humans, especially those who are as strong as him.

In this way, after more than ten minutes, Mark and the green caterpillar completely shook off the pursuers and sat on a slightly dry open space.

"Hiss... hiss?"

The green caterpillar looked at the wounds on Mark's arms and hind legs with concern, and asked repeatedly.

Mark briefly cleaned up the sticky silk threads on his body, and ignored the small wounds on his body. Instead, he carefully checked the wounds on the green caterpillar. When he saw that there was nothing wrong with the green caterpillar, he completely relaxed.

Mark touched the green caterpillar's head with a smile and said: "Those green caterpillars are very slow and not very threatening. Don't worry about me. You still remember the encounter we had in the sparrow territory. That was the real danger."

The scene of fighting the swarm of green caterpillars reminded Mark of a memory of being hunted down by a flock of sparrows.

In addition, he seems to have been attacked by a swarm of needle bees in the past, and more than once.

To him, compared to the slow-moving green caterpillars and the large needle wasps that stopped chasing after leaving the territory, the swarms of vengeful sparrows were obviously more threatening.

Listening to Mark's words, the green caterpillar also remembered the experience of surviving death, nodded slightly, and then sighed.

"Hiss, hiss."

There were three battles in total, and the green caterpillar failed to fight against the leader of the green caterpillar in the end. I felt very regretful and a little disappointed.

Mark comforted: "There is still too little actual combat experience. Although you have mastered the technique of gaining momentum, you only have this move. The limitation is too great. However, we will grow. Although your physical strength has dropped a lot in the third battle, I feel that you are much better than the first battle at the beginning.

There is no need to be discouraged, as long as we keep improving.

Moreover, we have gained a lot of experience today! "

Mark said and opened the system panel again. At this time, his experience has increased from 85% in the morning to 89%, 89.5% to be precise.

The three battles took only 6 to 7 hours in total, but the experience generated was enough for Mark and the green caterpillar to spend a whole day with normal methods.

If he follows this speed, he will be able to accumulate a point in two days.

"Sure enough, we still have the most experience to improve in actual combat, that is, our bodies are not machines, so we can't always fight in actual combat..."

Mark said, standing up from the ground.

"The two of us are not in a good condition now. It is a bit dangerous to spend the night in the wild, and it is difficult to relax completely because we have to be alert to the surrounding environment. In this case, let's find some food first, and then go back to the village for the night."

"Hiss."

The green caterpillar nodded, erected its exhausted body, the red tentacles on its forehead twirled slightly, and suddenly found the aroma of fruit...

...

The night was getting dark, without the constant impact of green caterpillars in the courtyard, old man Qian's house was much quieter.

But even though it was quiet, old man Qian still didn't sleep well.

Thinking every day, dreaming at night.

Maybe because he was worried about Mark and the green caterpillar during the day, old man Qian once again dreamed of the green caterpillar hitting the rice vat with its head, and then opened his eyes in agitation.

It was extremely quiet around, and nothing happened.

Old Man Qian looked at the clock by the moonlight, yawned and sat up.

"Mark, you haven't come back yet, have you?"

Old man Qian pushed open the door, and suddenly tripped over something, and saw a big basket full of purple sweet peaches.

A slight sound of sound sleep came from the inner room.

Old man Qian saw all the food on the table, and Mark cleaned the tableware.

"This kid is really good at eating..."

Soon, as the door was pushed open, old man Qian saw Mark and the green caterpillar in tattered clothes and scars.

One person and one worm were lying on the bed, hugging each other and sleeping, and the coward's backpack was carried on his chest by Mark, and he did not take it off even when he fell asleep.

"It's just catching a green caterpillar... It can't be like this, right? Why does it look like it was attacked by a swarm of needle bees? The net bag I gave him seems to have disappeared..."

Old man Qian searched up and down the room, but he didn't see the net bag, and went to the yard to search for a while, but still found nothing.

The obvious result was that Mark had lost the bug net bag he had been using since he was a child.

The old man Qian showed a hesitant expression, and finally heaved a long sigh, and went back to sleep, but he returned after a while, and put two bottles of medicine on Mark's table.

The potion is nothing else, it is the universal medicine that can heal the wounds of the elves, the wound medicine...