Elf Fruit System

Rumble————!

What dominates the world is thunder and lightning, but also crisis.

In this battlefield without gunpowder smoke, rain is the accomplice of sinners. The dark clouds hanging over everyone's head are covering the face of justice, leaving only a distorted smile.

Above the dark clouds, more than a dozen helicopters are moving forward. Their figures are hidden in the dark clouds, and the noise of the propellers is covered by the thunder and lightning. Everything seems perfect.

Each of these helicopters has a number marked on its tail, from "1" to "16", and the helicopter currently leading the fleet is helicopter number "4".

The interior of the helicopter was crudely decorated, with the rear cabin stuffed full of "cargo". In the front cabin, besides the pilot, there was only the commander giving orders, and the Pidgeot guarding him and flying over the helicopter.

The commander of this operation was a man with a scar on his face. The scar was a rough cut from his right eye to the lower left corner of his mouth. This scar almost destroyed his appearance. Since the operation on his nose, he had to wear special tools to keep breathing.

He volunteered to come for this mission, with the purpose of teaching a lesson to the group of "people" in the alliance who had inflicted an ugly scar on him.

"Where did we fly to?"

The pilot glanced at the map and continued to fly the helicopter. "Commander Lei Lei, the fleet is about 3 kilometers away from the destination."

"Did the scholars say how long this thunderstorm would last?"

The man turned on the machine and asked the person on the other end. After more than ten seconds of silence, a voice finally rang out from the other side. It was impossible to tell whether the voice was male or female, and the occasional electromagnetic disturbance sound served as a cover for it.

Using a voice changer? The man secretly speculated, and then he heard news that made him suspicious.

"If nothing unexpected happens... this thunderstorm will perfectly cover your shadows. However, I guess you've been discovered by the association."

"impossible!"

The man didn't believe the person on the other end of the line. "We've only just begun our operation, and even those high-ranking officials have already reaped the benefits. Where did the Alliance get this information? Just based on their claims of technology far beyond our time? Do you believe what the Alliance says? Even if what you say is true—notify Helicopter Number 10, and begin planning now!"

A special pipe under the floor of the rear cabin of the helicopter is rotating downwards, and soon their pre-planned medicine will flow out from it. This medicine can effectively advance the plans of the bigwigs in the organization.

As the first step of a grand plan, it doesn’t matter what effect this potion can have. What’s important is that Team Rocket is no longer just rats hiding underground, and the “human” resistance is on the way!

"Anyway, I've already warned you. I can also explain what happened to [Dragon Lady (Codename)]."

The voice suddenly changed the subject, its tone tinged with curiosity. "I'm quite curious. You actually joined forces with a bunch of rats like us hiding in the shadows of the alliance? This is rare. The Shenzhou Alliance—"

She stretched out her voice, as if hoping to hear a different response from the person on the other end of the communicator. After a while, she didn't get a satisfactory answer. She finished the rest of her sentence with some disappointment, "I heard you guys always claimed to be the orthodox. I thought you didn't even take the Elf Alliance seriously."

"Do your job and keep your mouth shut."

The man replied coldly, "Team Rocket doesn't need to be concerned about the affairs of the Shenzhou Alliance. You'd better use that unnecessary curiosity to think about what you will do next. Do you really think the Elf Alliance can't catch you ugly rats hiding in the shadows?"

"I know your background. You're a 'super undercover' agent of Team Rocket?"

Especially when it came to the words "special undercover", the man deliberately emphasized the words.

Tick-tock. There was a sound of footsteps coming from the communicator on the other side, as if someone was knocking on the door.

Communication was disconnected.

Lei Lei stuffed the communicator into his pocket without a care in the world. "Ah, it seems that the undercover agent hiding in the Alliance can no longer hide his identity. Has he been caught? Also, the Cultivator Association does have a gym-level trainer, their president Yue Churan. I hope that poor guy doesn't reveal the Alliance's (Shenzhou Alliance's) plans too soon."

"Sir, are you worried that this plan will be leaked?"

The driver sitting in the front seat asked respectfully while adjusting the instrument.

"No, it's just a pity. I really want to meet these legendary undercover agents who look like enemy spies and see what the difference is between them and ordinary undercover agents. I even prepared a little gift for him, but it seems that it won't be used."

He pretended to sigh with regret and pressed the button to start the machine. With a series of shaking, a huge launching device appeared on the frame on the lower side of the helicopter. Its appearance was very similar to a lightning rod. The curved spiral metal structure was tightly attached to the base. Occasionally, a few electric currents would pass through the spiral structure.

Lei Lei looked at the pilot, his tone quickly turning cold again. "We have reached the designated target altitude. We are expected to activate the [Anti-Alliance Battery-Type Super Conductive Transmitter] on time. The key is—"

"Sir! It's the enemy!"

A Pidgeot flapped its wings and rushed into the sea of ​​clouds. Its target was obviously the helicopter!

Click, a photo of Pidgeot flying towards the sky was taken. The sky rotated in the picture and finally landed in front of her desk.

The woman looked at the gloomy sky outside the window and couldn't help but sigh. There was no light in the room. The lightning that nimbly shuttled through the dark clouds was like a flash bomb thrown to the ground, crackling and illuminating the room again and again.

"Lei Lei, a core combatant of the Shenzhou Alliance, thinks I've been discovered, right? Even if he doesn't think so, it doesn't matter. After all, the association's plan from the very beginning required the Shenzhou Alliance as a pawn to draw fire."

The woman walked around the desk and walked gently to the window. She looked at the construction sign below and the construction scaffolding that was deliberately piled up to block the examinees' attention for a long time without movement. Lightning struck again, and the incandescent light flashed across her face, flashing not only the deep darkness in the room, but also the black pupils that could not see any color.

"If only everything could stay the same on the day I met Yue'er."

Although the "chance encounter" that day was also part of her careful planning, everything was just to better hide her identity, that person once told her so.

"It's a pity, I'm... an undercover agent. I always have been, and I'll always be. This identity is impossible to shed."

"In that case, let me take a good look at your Shenzhou Alliance's first act of madness."

She never planned it, but she was sure of success.

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It’s raining so hard.

Thinking this, Chen Fo picked up the pen for the third time. He had almost finished writing the questions on the test paper, and it was time to look at the difficulty of the practical questions.

He walked to the other end of the table with ease and familiarity, and just as he was about to pick up the shovel, he realized that he was still holding a large fountain pen without a cap in his hand.

He finally found his pen cap next to his test paper (the pen cap was clearly next to the test paper, but Chen Fo couldn't see it even after scanning for several times). He closed the pen and felt relieved.

Before the exam, the examiner neatly placed the materials for the practical questions in the incubator in the upper left corner, and the tools that might be used were placed on the right side of the box, arranged in order from small to large.

The first question is sweet fruit seedlings.

It is slightly different from previous exam questions. What needs to be cultivated are seeds that have already sprouted. These seeds are usually placed in small pots, and candidates need to use tools to transfer them simply.

Because it is difficult to display your skills in a small flowerpot.

Chen Fo took out a bag of disposable gloves from his pocket. He got these from Xianyu. Xianyu probably didn't mind that he was missing a pack of gloves. He didn't use them much when eating takeout anyway. Who told him to take my potato chips and run away last time?

Sweet fruit seedlings in the growth stage cannot be treated as roughly as in the seed stage. They need to be treated a little more gently, but not too gently, because the needle of the nutrient agent will have to be inserted sooner or later. Being too gentle will only make the practice time longer.

With this thought in mind, he used a clean suction tube to suck up the lush green nutrient solution, which was said to be very nutritious. Then he poked the young sprout of the fruit seedling with it. The liquid flowed into the soil and gradually merged with it...

I heard that there is a ruthless person in the Cultivators Association who drinks this stuff as water. He probably thinks that if trees can drink it, people can drink it too. Trees need to drink water, and people need to drink water too, so it is natural for him to drink the nutrient solution.

After he drank two full cans, he was rushed to the hospital by his teacher. A curious member of the association squatted at the hospital entrance and took a close-up photo of this guy.

Vines covered with leaves emerged from his mouth and wrapped around his bulging head several times. One could even see a few small white flowers on top of his head.

According to the follow-up story from the association forum, this guy stayed in the hospital for two full months. During these two months, he relied solely on intravenous drips to survive and could not eat a single grain of rice. The surgeon even gave his condition a nice name, "tree flower infection symptoms (commonly known as: drinking too much nutrient solution)."