The low-level trainer of the elf world

Come to the courtyard.

Throw the elf ball and release all the elves.

In addition to the big needle bee, there are Bibi Bird and Ditto.

It has to be said that Xia Yan is still good to the elves, even the Bibi Bird and Ditto that he bought as tools, after nearly a week of contact, the dull appearance before has changed, and he is a little more angry.

They were said to be tools, but Xia Yan did not regard them as pure tools. He never dropped all kinds of food at once, and tried to seek their opinions before doing things, and promised them that they would be free after their tasks were completed.

As for Bibi Bird and Ditto, what Xia Yan felt was respect.

Even if Xia Yan doesn't give them respect, they will complete their tasks like tools, but it is precisely because of this respect that they do things with more dedication, and the rebellious psychology hidden in their hearts also disappears.

Having just returned from the wild, Xia Yan was not in a hurry to let them train, and gave them time to play.

Casey, who had to sleep for a long time every day, suddenly became more energetic, bouncing around and joining in the play, even though it looked like it couldn't play, it was still very active.

It's like a younger child who always likes to play with older children and be disliked, but at the same time dislikes children younger than him.

Look at it is still in the growth stage, but it has been able to use superpowers with some proficiency.

Suspended in the air and chasing the big needle bee, the laughter of "Kexi Kexi" can be heard endlessly.

Sitting by the side and watching a few elves playing, a smile appeared on Xia Yan's face unconsciously.

A sense of peace and tranquility rose from the bottom of my heart.

"Maybe when I get old, it will be a good feeling to see elves playing carefree like this every day?" I sighed in my heart.

But not yet.

Silently retracting his gaze, he turned on the computer.

Log on to the official website of the league.

"For a week, I don't know if anyone has noticed the paper I wrote."

It is possible to make money by publishing papers on elf knowledge, which is the support policy of the alliance.

And if you can get the status of a researcher, you can not only make money from the papers, but also get financial support from the alliance.

Don't say that money is not important, the nonsense of publishing papers is just to promote knowledge, without funds, even if you want to study elves, you don't have the resources and ability.

For some researchers, the money spent on studying elves is even more expensive than cultivating elves.

All kinds of precision instruments, all kinds of elves, common and rare, with these foundations, the subject can be better developed.

Xia Yan also tried to write a paper on Ibrahimovic with this mentality of writing a paper to earn extra money.

If the content of the thesis is approved by the professional reviewers of the website, at least 30,000 alliance coins can be obtained as a manuscript fee.

only.

When he entered the researcher interface, he was dumbfounded.

In addition to a few important papers that have always been at the top, he actually saw the slightly abrupt names of "Dodo" among a large number of big names with various titles.

Replies and comments have exceeded tens of thousands, and the reading volume has exceeded 100,000.

"I expected to be discovered and valued, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."

With curiosity, Xia Yan clicked on his thesis post.

Then.

I saw the first and most popular comment.

"Sakuragi? Researcher?"

Xia Yan felt a little familiar with this name, but couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"Um?"

After clicking on the profile of researcher Sakuragi, Xia Yan finally remembered.

"Ibrahimovic Institute of Evolution? That is to say, this researcher Sakuragi is the future Dr. Sakuragi?"

Thinking of him, Xia Yan roughly understood why his thesis posts became popular.

There are many people who hang out on this kind of researcher website, not only researchers, but also trainers from all over the world with a lot of learning and trying attitudes.

Of course, it also includes some people who can see if they can catch the leak.

But Researcher Sakuragi is a well-known researcher and is about to become a doctor's upstart, so many people will naturally pay attention to his activities.

Even he is so sure of the feasibility of Xia Yan's thesis, one can imagine that the following comments are not bad.

Xia Yan tapped the keyboard.

"my contact is"

"Why does it feel a bit like an online date?"

Shaking his head while laughing at himself, he deleted the rewrite.

"Thank you for the affirmation. I also hope to have an in-depth discussion with Researcher Sakuragi."

This seems relatively reserved.

After continuing to browse some of the comments below, Xia Yan closed the page with a smile.

Most of them are compliments that look very beautiful.

for example:

"Witness that a new star in the research world is rising."

"Followed, I'm sure he won't just publish one paper."

"my contact is"

After watching too much, even Xia Yan couldn't bear it, and his blush became more and more exaggerated.

Sakuragi's influence in the research world is quite large.

"It seems that the manuscript fee of 30,000 yuan is stable. Although it is not much, it is still a lot. After a period of fermentation, with a little fame, you can try to publish other papers. This is a continuous income."

Close the website, and click on the files about the big needle bee and Casey's cultivation.

He began to think about the next training plan of the big needle bee, and the training direction of Casey, who was about to end the growth period.

The training direction of the big needle bee has roughly been fixed, and the next step may be to carry out combined training of speed and attack.

After all, a man with a crooked mouth said that speed is power, and this is true in many worlds.

Mainly still Casey, very important to its initial development.

As each word was typed, the sky soon became dark.

Simple fix for dinner.

Xia Yan put away the elves and came to the "Challenger Bar" again.

This time the bartender recognized him immediately when he saw him, and pouted towards Box No. 1, signaling him to go in by himself.

For this bartender, Xia Yan was very curious about his role in organizing such a party.

"Little brother, you are here."

As soon as he entered the private room, Old Bill greeted him cordially when he saw him.

Xia Yan moved lightly, avoiding Old Bill's seemingly friendly embrace.

In this regard, a person like Old Bill would naturally not show embarrassment, and continued to smile and said: "If you don't come, the one who entrusted you will not be able to wait."

"I said a week, and now it's a few hours away."

After standing still, Xia Yan said something lightly.

He has always been very wary of this old Bill who looks like the old man next door, but who has been watching around with ghosts.

"Yes." Old Bill didn't seem to be able to see Xia Yan's wariness, and walked a few steps while supporting his waist, "This man is old, and his legs and feet are not very agile, little brother, you can go there by yourself, I will continue to wait for others here. "

Xia Yan nodded, took out Ditto's mask, and walked into the dark passage alone.

Seeing Xia Yan who was gradually melting into the darkness, Old Bill smacked his mouth.

"It seems that he really got the dragon fire fruit. This thing is now in Jinhuang City, but it is very scarce."

He is well-informed, and he knows very well the current market price of the dragon fire fruit in the entire Jinhuang City.

It is true that there is no price but no market, not because it is expensive, but because it cannot be bought.

Xia Yan came to the wooden door again, and knocked on the door with the same rhythm as Old Bill knocked on the door last time.

It was still the night watchman who opened the door. After checking Xia Yan, he opened the door and let him in.

Still a familiar room.

The "Cultivator" was sitting on his single sofa, and at the same time, there were already many people here quietly waiting for the party to start.

The number of people was a little more than last time, and there were also many people who did not attend the previous meeting.

After sweeping his eyes, Xia Yan silently leaned on his old position.

"The little wine and meat monk, it seems that he didn't come today?"