Elf: I have a garbage dump of all worlds

The group left the Nanheng Mountains and soon arrived at Wang Yang's farm.

Before he could take a break, Lin Feng called Wang Yang again to fight the elves.

Wang Yang couldn't refuse anything, so he thought about it and agreed.

"Fire Dinosaur, use Dragon Breath!"

Upon hearing the command, Charmeleon gathered energy in his mouth and unceremoniously sprayed out the Pidgeot that had defeated him last time, turning it into a beam of energy and shooting straight towards him.

"Pipibi bird shadow clone dodge."

The Pidgeot bird flashed, and several identical figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, while also successfully avoiding the dragon's breath.

"Charmeleon uses Roar!"

Looking at Charmeleon who was confused by the shadow clone, Lin Feng issued instructions slowly, and Charmeleon immediately stopped caring which Pidgeot was the real one, and energy was condensed in its mouth again.

Wang Yang certainly couldn't let the Charmeleon use its roar, so he immediately said, "Pipibird, interrupt it with a flash of lightning."

The Pidgeot did not hesitate. It flashed and rushed out quickly, charging straight towards the Charmeleon.

In response to this, Lin Feng recently smiled: "Charmer Dinosaur, just give up the roar and use the flame fangs now!"

The Charmeleon didn't think much about it. The next second, it condensed the energy from its cry and turned it into flames, attacking the rapidly approaching Pidgeot.

"Oh no, Pidgeot, get out of the way."

Seeing this, how could Wang Yang not know that he had fallen into a trap? The cry was not the main purpose at all. The main purpose was to force the Pidgeot to attack so as to find out the real Pidgeot.

But it was too late when they discovered it. The Pidgeot was very fast and the two sides were so close that it was impossible to stop it.

In this way, the attacks of both sides fell on each other. Pidgeot successfully hit Charmeleon with a flash of lightning, and Charmeleon Egg Flame Fang also successfully fell on Pidgeot.

"Beep!"

Charmeleon flew backwards after being hit by Pidgeot, but luckily at the same time, Pidgeot was caught in a state of burning, with a look of pain on its face.

"It seems that you have gained a lot from this trip to the Nanheng Mountains."

Lin Feng touched the bridge of his nose and smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay, but Brother Wang Yang, you are going to lose this time. Although Charmeleon was injured by the attack, it has no problem continuing to fight. But Pidgeot is in a burning state. If it drags on, it will soon lose its ability to fight."

Wang Yang smiled and said, "It's not just you who has grown. Pidgeot, use Swallow Counter!"

Following the command, the Pidgeot swooped down, then flew close to the ground for a distance and headed towards the Charmeleon at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Feng was a little anxious when he saw this, and he shouted loudly: "Charado, get out of the way!"

But at this moment, the Fire Dinosaur did not respond after hearing the command, and became a little anxious standing there. Under its sight, he could not avoid the attack at all, as if the attack would fall on him no matter how he dodged.

The Charmeleon, who didn't move, was soon hit by the Pidgeot and fell to the ground, losing his ability to fight.

"Fire dinosaur!"

Lin Feng approached and was relieved when he found that Charmeleon was fine, but then he felt disappointed again: "I still lost."

Wang Yang glanced at the Pidgeot that had landed and was using its feathers to recover, and approached Lin Feng to comfort him, "You did a great job this time, and the Charmeleon's strength has improved a lot compared to last time."

Lin Feng raised his spirits: "Brother Wang Yang, you will also participate in the Elf Rookie Competition next year, right?"

"Rookie game?"

This is a large-scale national competition that anyone who has been a trainer for less than five years can sign up to participate in.

Similar to the Pokémon Contest in the anime world, you can participate by collecting gym badges from all over the place, but there is one more condition: if you have been a trainer for more than five years, you can no longer participate.

Every year, the Rookie Tournament is a nationally watched competition. The champion can choose any quasi-god elf cub, and the official will provide resources to train it to its final form. It can be said that the champion is directly given a powerful quasi-god.

With such luxurious rewards, countless talents participate in the Rookie Tournament every year to compete for the enviable rewards and championship titles. Even some trainers from other countries will participate across borders.

"I will attend."

Wang Yang nodded. He did not forget his original idea of ​​coming to this world. Since he wanted to become a powerful trainer, how could he not participate in the rookie competition?

"Okay, then I won't lose to you in the rookie game again."

After getting Wang Yang's answer, Lin Feng nodded.

"Okay, I won't lose to you then."

After that, Lin Feng and the other two did not stay long. After all, they had been out for so long and it was time to go back. After resting for a while, they left the farm.

After the three of them left, the farm returned to its usual tranquility.

The next day, several elves began their training, while Wang Yang took out the Fire Stone he found in the Nanheng Mountains.

“Should I sell it?”

I originally planned to keep it, after all, I don’t know if my elf will need it in the future.

But after looking at the empty farm and the dilapidated house, Wang Yang wondered if he should sell it.

Under normal circumstances, farms basically cultivate elves such as big cows, three bees and Meli sheep.

For example, a large milk tank can produce 20 liters of milk every day. This milk tastes great and is not only a must-have food for young elves, but also loved by humans.

Therefore, the price is not cheap. One liter can be sold for dozens of yuan, and it is the main source of income for most farms.

The same is true for three bees. The sweet honey they produce is not only delicious but also highly nutritious. Its selling price is higher than that of milk in a large milk can.

Finally, there is the Meeli sheep. Its wool can be processed into the best material for making clothes, so there is no need to worry about sales.

At the beginning, Wang Yang thought about buying a batch of elf eggs of this type of elves, but unfortunately, this type of elf eggs was not cheap, so he never took action.

The number of fruit trees in the farm cannot be increased now. There is only so much spiritual soil. Even if no vegetables are planted, only two fruit trees can be planted at most.

Therefore, if you want to increase farm income, you can only purchase a batch of farm elves to generate income.

"Sell the Fire Stone, repair the house, and buy a few farm elf eggs."

Having made the decision, Wang Yang no longer hesitated. He called Bibi Bird, arranged for Chouchou Flower and Lazy Man to look after the farm, and then went out.

In Heng County, inside a shop dealing in elves business.

Although Heng County is only a small county, it has a large population and still sells elf eggs.

"The only farm-type Pokémon eggs you want are Slowpoke and Farfetch'd. Which one would you consider?"

Inside the store, the staff took Wang Yang to a room where the elf eggs were placed and introduced them.

Wang Yang frowned: "Is there nothing else? Isn't there any Milk Tank Pokémon Egg?"

The meat of Slowpoke's tail is very good and is a rare delicacy. Moreover, Slowpoke's tail will fall off by itself after a period of time, so it can be considered a kind of farm elf.

However, the cycle of Slowpoke's tail shedding is quite long, so there are not many farms that mainly rely on selling Slowpoke's tails, and it is not an option for Wang Yang.

The same goes for the Onion Duck. The onions cultivated by this tribe are delicious and can even be a delicacy in themselves. However, killing elves is not allowed and is illegal, so only the cultivated onions can generate income.

But just like Slowpoke, it was not an option for Wang Yang at all.

After all, Onion Duck needs land to grow onions. Of course, he can't just find a piece of land to plant them after buying them. He doesn't know when a batch of onions will mature.

As for using spiritual soil for cultivation, he felt that it was unnecessary. After all, the benefits of onions were not much different from those of tree fruits, and they certainly would not be much more. There was no need to spend the effort.

The only option he had was the Merely Sheep, but Wang Yang preferred Miltank, so he asked.

In response to Wang Yang's words, the staff shook their heads and said, "There are very few large milk tank elf eggs for sale. Basically, they are consumed by the major farms themselves. We really don't have any here."

Hearing this, Wang Yang sighed, and after thinking about it, it was indeed true. Raising a big milk tank is not difficult. All you have to do is milk it and collect money every day. Having a big milk tank is equivalent to having a constant guarantee of supply. Many farms wish they had a few more big milk tanks, so how could they choose to sell them?

"How much does the elf egg of the Meli sheep cost?"

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

"One hundred and fifty thousand?"

Wang Yang's eyes widened.

The staff nodded and said, "Yes, sir. Although the Merely Sheep is not as good as the Milk Can, it is also a very popular farm elf. The price of its fur is also very stable. This price is indeed not expensive."

"Of course, you can also choose Slowpoke and Farfetch'd Pokémon eggs. Both of these Pokémon eggs only cost 70,000."