Genie's Overclocking Fusion

Chapter 34 The Survival Rules of the Fire Fleet
Fang Yi returned home and continued to browse the news on the forum. Up to this evening, three rounds of matches have been played, and there are only 25 players left in each competition area.

Facing the increasingly difficult competition that followed, Fang Yi was also slightly excited.

Unexpectedly, a small city of Chenghua turned out to be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Katie Dog, who has the characteristic of igniting fire, and has learned new skills in the competition, and Iron Dumbbell, who has only rammed his opponent so far.

"Quacking frog, let's work hard, the opponent behind is getting stronger and stronger."

"Quack! Quack!"

Quacking Bubble Frog said firmly.

Holding a glass ball in your hand, you continue to practice your mastery and energy compression techniques.

If you look carefully, you can find a small ball inside the glass ball, like a black hole greedily absorbing the surrounding energy.

Fang Yi suddenly patted his head at this time, thinking of the girl Si Nan told him about.

I went to the bedroom and observed the elf eggs covered with quilts. The color of the dark yellow elf eggs had gradually faded.

When the light yellow molts and the different patterns of each elf appear, it is also the time when the elf egg is about to be born.

It must be unusual for the granddaughter of Dr. Mung Bean Shan to care so much about an elf egg that even deliberately chased it to Chenghua City.

Fang Yi rubbed his chin, could it be a quasi-god elf egg?
Is it biting land sharks or banjilas?

It's okay to have a skin god without quasi-gods, but it's also okay to come without a flying mantis or grass steel.

He took out another quilt from the closet and put it on top of the elf egg to keep the elf egg warm.

Gently patted on it and said: "Grow up well, I am looking forward to the surprise you bring me, after all, I risked my life to protect you"

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In a dimly lit room in Chenghua City, Lance carefully checked the forums of the rookie competition, marking all those who threatened him to win the championship.

Touching the two elf balls on the table, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As long as there are two of them, no one can win himself.

The opponents in the first three rounds were too weak, and I couldn't even display the strength of the elves.

"squeak"

The sound of the wooden door being pushed open sounded.

A man who hid his face in a hood slowly came in, turned off the lights in the room, and walked in front of Lance.

"Snapped"

A crisp slap sounded.

The captain pressed his voice: "Did I tell you that you are not allowed to turn on the lights when I am here, did you forget about it?"

Lance froze for a moment, he didn't expect the captain to slap him as soon as he came in.

"I didn't know you were going in..."

"Snapped"

There was another crisp slap.

"I don't want to listen to your so-called explanation, what I want to see is the result, if you still dare to turn on the light when I appear, I will find a way to make you remember to turn off the light forever"

Lance lowered his head and clenched his fists. He really wanted to resist, but he knew that maybe even more severe abuse or death awaited him after the resistance.

The Fire Fleet is not a kind heart hall, who cares about the life and death of a small fish.

Seeing Lance's clenched fists, the captain couldn't help laughing mockingly.

"Oh, very angry? Hold back if you are very angry. If you want to gain your position in the Fire Fleet, you must rely on your strength. Now you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

Hearing this sentence, Lance's tightly clenched hands loosened slightly.

No qualifications, the current self is not qualified to talk to him.

To become stronger, you need to become stronger.

The captain noticed Lance's loose hand, burst out laughing, and patted Lance on the shoulder.

"Fuck Lance well, after I become an organization cadre, you will be the next captain."

Lance raised his head, forced a smile on his face, and nodded in response.

"By the way, are you sure about this competition? I saw a few brats who seem to be quite powerful?"

"No one can win the championship from me. If anyone stands in my way, I will destroy him."

The captain nodded in satisfaction when he heard Lance's answer and said, "Are you sure about Silong's son, and that brat named Bu Fan is in the same group as you, remember not to put me in the gutter The ship capsized."

Lance touched the two elf balls on the table, and said in an undeniable tone: "Don't worry, with these two little guys you gave me, I will never lose."

"Whether he is the son of the gymnasium, or a genius boy who has suddenly risen, even the so-called quasi-god iron dumbbells, it is impossible for them to win me, and they will never win me!"

Hearing that Lance had such confidence, the captain let out a creepy laugh, and there was a hint of inexplicable taste in the laugh.

"Since the rookie competition is not difficult for you, then I will wait for your good news. There is one more important thing to inform you this time."

Lance froze for a moment, then lowered his head slightly, indicating that he was listening carefully.

"There is accurate news that Celebi has appeared in the Orange Forest. I want you to pay more attention to me, but you are not allowed to act without authorization. Celebi is not what you can covet now. Wait for my news .”

"You should understand how much our Fire Fleet needs a divine beast now. If Celebi escapes because of your mess, I will make you miserable, understand?"

Lance nodded quickly and said, "Understood Captain, please rest assured."

The captain suddenly patted Lance on the shoulder again, and said to him in a gentle tone: "Don't be nervous, work hard, I am very optimistic about you, you take this thing."

He took out a round orange-like fruit from his bosom, with dots of orange dotted on the light green skin.

"This is a chee lychee fruit. Eat it to increase your attack power. Let your elf take it with you. If you encounter a kid who really can't deal with it, let your elf eat it."

"Won't the fruit of the captain have a strong side effect on the elves?"

The captain snorted coldly, dissatisfied with Lance's answer, and said coldly: "So what if there are strong side effects, if you can't win the championship, then what's the use of such a waste elf, remember that this is a game based on strength." The place to talk, hum."

Lance quickly took the fruit and put it on himself, without asking about the side effects of the fruit.

"By the way, those two elves will be yours from now on. How to deal with them and what problems arise are your own business. The organization will not give you new elves, but when you have completed more tasks, you can rely on your contributions It is worth receiving a more powerful elf."

After the captain finished speaking, he hid his figure in the shadow again and walked out of the room.

Lance breathed a sigh of relief, stared blankly at the lychee in his hand, and put it in his bag.

He didn't choose to turn on the light again, but hid himself in the shadows.

He was very calm at this moment, and he was not affected by the moody or even neurotic captain.

He just clenched his fists tightly again, all this was caused by his being too weak.

There is no right to choose, no right to refute, and you have to be cautious even when you speak.

Only by becoming stronger can revenge and dignity be gained.

This is the law of survival of the fire fleet, and this is the law of survival of the elf world.

Ps: Chili fruit: let the Pokémon carry it, and the attack power will increase in a crisis.

These are all the functions in the game, and will be slightly changed in the novel.

Yazi has been very tired from his business trip for the past two days, and he will finally go back tomorrow, so let’s do his best to watch three shifts tomorrow. I won’t be with you during the New Year’s Eve, so is it okay to ask for a few recommendation tickets?

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(End of this chapter)