Pokémon: The Zen Trainer

"One strong elf cannot solve all the problems."

Do you know just how many trials a League of Legends champion has to go through?

"Every Heavenly King must undergo a long period of testing!"

"I'm not just saying that!"

"Even if it's a shortcut, the curator recommends the route."

"Putting aside strength for now, do you know what a gold badge is?"

"The gold badge represents the highest certification of the museum owner, and this threshold alone has blocked countless people."

"Xiao Xiang, you should just focus on doing your promising job as abbot."

Snap! A golden badge appeared on the table.

Master Guang Sheng and Mu Nian stared blankly at the badge on the table.

Then he looked up and thought.

"Where did you come from?"

“It was given to me by Abi from the Hinoki Dojo in Hinoki Town last time.”

He said calmly.

One doesn't mean anything!

"One can only mean that you have a good relationship with that curator!"

"You need at least two to have a chance! Xiao Xiang, you should just stick to your down-to-earth job as abbot and don't think too high."

Snap, and another golden badge was placed on the table.

"Who gave this one?"

Master Guang Sheng looked at the two golden badges on the table and felt a headache coming on.

His own apprentices always seem to surprise him at some point, in some place.

“The pine needles were given to me during the Three Pagodas Zen Festival.”

"this....."

Master Guang Sheng and Mu Nian looked at the gold badge on the table and then looked at Bian Xiang.

Master Guang Sheng dared not say another word, lest his disciple pull out another badge.

Then the master's authority would be completely lost.

"Stop hiding it, take it all out. You're the abbot now, so you need to be more decisive."

Master Guang Sheng looked at Bian Xiang and said seriously.

"That's all, just these two."

While Bian Xiang spoke calmly, Marshall in his arms was using both hands, and Bian Xiang's shadow and a claw would occasionally stick out and rub against him.

"Oh, just two?"

Master Guang Sheng calmed down a bit, realizing that his disciple was still within the human realm and had not broken through the limits of humanity.

However, after Bian Xiang's repeated setbacks, even if Bian Xiang were to pull out four coins now, it wouldn't be difficult for Master Guang Sheng to accept.

"The remaining two aren't a big problem. Asu and I have already agreed that if I beat him, he'll give them to me..."

"I have a way to get the last one."

Bian Xiang looked at Master Guang Sheng and Mu Nian and said.

"What do you think is the biggest crisis facing us at Bellamy's Tower right now?"

Master Guang Sheng and Mu Nian composed themselves and looked at each other with serious expressions.

This issue must be taken seriously.

"It's an alliance."

He said calmly.

"The trumpet bud tower has a long history and deep roots in Bellflower City."

"There are no problems with operations."

"And the Alliance, this behemoth, is the biggest crisis for Bellbud Tower and the three towers."

"Then, Master, what if I become the Heavenly King?"

What do you think the Alliance will do about the three towers?

"If you become the Heavenly King, then the crisis of the Three Towers will naturally cease to exist."

Chapter 197 The Clay Giant

Master Guang Sheng looked at Bian Xiang and said.

"I understand your thinking; you want to solve the problem once and for all."

"As expected of Xiaoxiang, you can do it with confidence. As your mentor, I will support you unconditionally."

Bian Xiang watched as a bright smile appeared on Master Guang Sheng's face.

That's exactly what I was waiting for.

“Master, you said it yourself.”

"Master is right. One strong elf cannot solve any problems."

Looking at Bian Xiang's smile, Master Guang Sheng couldn't help but feel like he'd been tricked.

"So in order to make my Pokémon stronger, I probably won't be at Bellbud Tower often."

"so."

"so..."

Master Guang Sheng looked at it and pondered.

"While I am away, please continue to oversee the overall situation, Master and Senior Brother Mu Nian."

He casually uttered those words.

Master Guangsheng was filled with remorse upon hearing these words.

Xiao Xiang learned from someone, and at the beginning, he brought up things like running for superstar, all to intimidate him and lower his guard.

His ultimate goal was to get rid of the job, but Master Guang Sheng had no choice but to accept it.

Bian first analyzed his own potential to become a future superstar, and then explained the biggest crisis facing Trumpeter Tower at present.

This has already tempted Master Guang Sheng. If Xiao Xiang wants to become the Heavenly King, then the crisis of the Trumpet Tower will not be a crisis at all.

Then the construction of the Bell Tower will be no problem, and all the opposition to the Three Towers will be suppressed!

Xiao wants to become a superstar.

Master Guang Sheng couldn't help but sigh.

Xiao Xiang is using this as a calculated move to force Master Guang Sheng and Mu Nian to come out of seclusion.

But Master Guang Sheng had no choice but to agree willingly.

Master Guang Sheng looked on helplessly, lost in thought.

"If only half of your effort were put into managing the trumpet bud towers."

Bian Xiang looked at Guang Sheng and smiled.

"My mind is completely focused on my elf."

He wiped Marcia's mouth for her.

Then he stood up and bowed to Master Guang Sheng and Senior Brother Mu Nian.

"I'll leave the rest to you."

"Go away! I don't want to see you today. Just seeing you annoys me."

Master Guang Sheng said irritably.

Bian straightened up and smiled faintly.

Turn around and leave.

Actually, Bian Xiang didn't initially have the idea of ​​having Master Guang Sheng come out of seclusion.

But seeing the two of them eating hot pot made me uneasy.

I'm shaving my head there, fighting with a bunch of allies, and still running a business, while you guys are just hiding here eating hot pot.

Of course, seeing that Master Guang Sheng could still eat hot pot put my mind at ease.

Hmph, Master Guang Sheng looked at Bian Xiang's retreating figure, a smile appearing on his lips.