Age of Elves: I started flashing with my handheld.

Suddenly, something caught its eye. Before Nanfeng could even greet it, Tutu Dog grabbed its tail and charged towards Nanfeng.

Nanfeng thought this Tutu dog was the clingy type, wanting to give its owner big hugs. But as soon as she reached out, Tutu dog leaped onto her shoulder, jumped over Nanfeng, and arrived at a white wall, using its tail as a paintbrush.

With a wave!

A green diagonal line suddenly appeared on the pristine white wall.

And this was just the beginning. Tutu seemed to be caught up in inspiration and started drawing.

However, in the eyes of its owner, Nanfeng, this kid's drawing wasn't even graffiti; it was just random scribbles.

Perhaps I simply don't understand its astonishing art.

I quietly took out my phone and ordered white paint and white paper. I'll paint the wall back after it's had its fill of playing with it. The white paper is for it to draw on later.

Then call counselor Tang Zhihui.

"Counselor, my elf egg has hatched," Nanfeng said.

"What? You got the Pokémon egg this morning and it hatched by noon? Did you put it in a pot and boil it?!" Tang Zhihui's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Can raising the temperature speed up its hatching process?" Nanfeng wondered.

No, that's impossible!

Nanfeng remembers that Pokémon possess traits like Flame Body and Lava Armor, which can speed up the hatching process. If he plans to try Shiny Egg Pokémon later, it's best to get one with the Flame Body trait first.

"Of course not... Never mind, bring it to the animal shelter now."

Let's go then, it's just in time for lunch.

Nanfeng put down his phone and let TuTu play with it for a while before taking out a Poké Ball to put it away.

Then I rode my supersonic bicycle to the breeding hut.

This bicycle was a gift from the owner of the bicycle shop next to the Violet Dojo. Of course, it's just called a supersonic bicycle; it doesn't actually reach the speed of sound. Even if it could reach the speed of sound, I reckon I'd have to pedal until my feet were on fire.

When we arrived at the breeding shed, there were hardly any people at the entrance. Only a few senior students from the breeding shed were coming and going.

Counselor Tang Zhihui and a senior student were waiting for Nanfeng at the entrance.

"Here!" Tang Zhihui called Nanfeng in.

"Let's release the newly hatched sprites and take a look."

Nanfeng released Tutu from its Poké Ball.

As soon as it landed, the kid was already looking around for a wall where it could wield its brush and ink.

Unfortunately, it hasn't been found yet; Tang Zhihui and her senior have already surrounded it from the front and back.

"It's a Tutu dog! You're in luck! I wanted to catch a Tutu dog for my sister to keep her company while she draws, but I searched for more than half a month in the mountains and couldn't find one." The senior student excitedly squatted down in front of the Tutu dog and reached out to touch its fur.

"Woof~~" Tutu the dog was a little unhappy, but seeing that its owner did not object, it could only accept its fate.

"How is it?" Tang Zhihui asked.

"Its skin is very delicate, and its fur is extremely fine; it's definitely a newborn elf," the senior student concluded, adding a reminder to Nanfeng: "For the first three days after birth, it's best to only give it milk, just some milk to drink, like mooing."

"Wasn't it supposed to take about seven days for this batch of Pokémon eggs to hatch? Even with the fastest method, it should still take four or five days! How come this Pokémon egg hatched in just half a day?"

"There will always be a few that slip through the net. We can't control when the Pokémon eggs hatch. Maybe this Smeargle is just eager to see the outside world."

Tang Zhihui sighed helplessly, "Sigh, I originally wanted to use the Pokémon items to inspire their enthusiasm for learning how to hatch Pokémon eggs, but now, all their enthusiasm is gone."

Then, looking at Nanfeng, she said, "The Smeargle you hatched is a Normal-type Pokémon. Wait, I'll bring you a silk scarf tomorrow."

"Thank you, counselor," Nanfeng quickly expressed her gratitude. Why would she refuse money that was offered for free? "What is the content of the second phase of military training?"

"The second phase of military training involves training on the trial island with the combat department."

Nanfeng's face immediately stiffened. "Then pretend I haven't hatched yet, and I don't want the reward either."

My recent task is to hatch Pokémon. I've already hatched one, so I could easily stay in my dorm for seven days and be a shut-in. Why would I go to the Trial Island for some kind of military training?

"Don't worry, although we're coming to the island with the combat-type, we're still the breeding-type. Our military training will only involve collecting tree fruits."

"A lot of tree fruits have been harvested on Trial Island No. 3. In addition to delivering the designated tree fruits, you can also collect some yourself to feed the elves."

"In addition, if you collect enough tree fruits to meet the target, I will reward the first place winner with a spirit item when the military training ends," Tang Zhihui tempted.

"Is it a treasure-level spirit item?" Nanfeng asked.

Tang Zhihui rolled her eyes. "You really have wild ideas." "What do you think?"

"Never mind then, I just got a mission from Professor Lin, so I'm not going." Nanfeng turned around and left without even thinking. He didn't care about ordinary elf items at all.

Nanfeng used Lin Jian as an excuse, and Tang Zhihui could only watch him leave helplessly.

After having a meal at the school cafeteria, Nanfeng returned to his dorm, set up his tablet to watch TV series, and picked up his handheld console to continue playing Flash.

48. The advantage lies in me

In seven days, the number of Nosebugs on Dr. Birch's ranch had reached 256. The number of Cocoa Doraemons had reached a terrifying 1,300.

The piles of metal are almost as big as a mountain of magnets and a mountain of steel. All the appliances in the house have been destroyed, and I have to go into the mountains to mine for ore to feed them.

Professor Scroll lit a cigarette and sat at the entrance of the ranch, thinking that he must have been out of his mind to bring Southwind into the Pokémon world.

Nanfeng didn't want this either, but the problem was that no shiny Pokémon had appeared, not even a single one, not even Zubat or Geodude. These 1,300-plus Acodora were Pokémon that Nanfeng had casually captured, intending to use them for hatching eggs.

Nanfeng is now convinced that he was able to get Shiny Ralts and Shiny Mashup because of good luck.

"Going to jail!" Nanfeng sighed softly, picking up his phone to check his bank account balance.

Agricultural Bank of China balance: **.3 yuan

Twenty-three million four hundred and twenty thousand.

Now only these dry and boring numbers can soothe my wounded heart.

In these seven days, Nanfeng had a pretty good harvest, except for not catching any shiny Pokémon.

The stolen spirit items sold for over 20 million, and they even stole two treasure-level spirit items: a Hard Stone that boosts stats by 23% and a Black Belt that boosts stats by 25%.

They can permanently increase the power of a Pokémon's Rock-type moves by 3% and Fighting-type moves by 5%, respectively.

The hard rock is reserved for the future Shiny Cocoa, while the black belt is given directly to Mighty Chicken.

Compared to Makuhime, Combusken is the Fighting-type Pokémon I want to train.

In just seven days, the elves leveled up several times.

Makushita Sukiyaki is level 23, while Rikiji and Kirlia are both level 26.

Froakie reached level 28, which is because it was the first Pokémon to use the Thief move to earn money throughout the game, while the other Pokémon's levels were increased by it using the Exp. Share.

Tutu Dog didn't fight a single battle; it was carried to level 17 by Frog.

"Everyone, gather up and let's go fight!" Nanfeng shouted as he put down his handheld console.

The frog, soaking in the pool in the yard, leaped onto the railing of the second-floor balcony with a burst of strength from its hind legs. Beside it was a strong chicken, sweating profusely, whose recent hard training had greatly improved its skills.

Kirullian sat opposite Nanfeng, sometimes meditating, sometimes watching shows with him.

Makushita Rikishi arrived late, with Tutu perched on his shoulder. His waddling gait gave Nanfeng the illusion that the whole house was shaking.

"Once you evolve, don't go up to the second floor anymore," Nanfeng instructed, fearing that the floor might collapse if Muxia Lishi stepped on it.

“Mwah~~ㄟ(≧◇≦)ㄏ”

Ignoring the feigned crying of the warrior under the cover, he recalled all the Pokémon into their Poké Balls.

Nanfeng hopped on his supersonic bicycle and rode towards the battle area.

Today is the day to deliver the goods to Lin Jian, but before that, Nan Feng has one more thing to do: participate in the freshman military training competition.

The freshmen military training lasts for fifteen days. The first three days are for registration, and the following twelve days are for the official competition.

There are more than 300 trainers who have signed up for the competition this time, most of whom are battle trainers, while there are probably less than 30 new trainers who are new to breeding.

The competition lasted twelve days. First, there were six days of preliminary rounds to select the top 64 teams. Then, there was a round of elimination matches every day, and the final day was the final!

Today is Nanfeng's first audition.

"Whoosh~~" It drifted around the corner and then came to a steady stop in the parking pavilion in the battle area.

The battle area is now overcrowded.

All forty battlegrounds were packed with people. Not only freshmen, but also some sophomores came to watch. Whether they came to see the Pokémon or the freshmen was another matter.

Nanfeng found his battlefield, "Battlefield No. 24," based on the number in the text message on his phone.

There were exactly five minutes left before his match started.

Upon entering the venue, a young man in a blue jacket was already standing in the opponent's seat. Nanfeng had seen his name in the text message before; his name was Shao Dong.

Nanfeng handed his student ID to the examiner and then went to the contestant's seat to wait for the match to begin.

"Nanfeng, keep it up!" came Li Xiaoyu's voice from the side.

Nanfeng nodded to her. She had just come in and saw her. Beside her were Min Rou and Ye Junlang, whom she had met once before.

Across from him, Shao Dong was also sizing up Nan Feng. "Ha, besides being taller, more handsome, and richer than me, what else does he have that I don't? How could Xiao Yu possibly like a guy like this!"

Li Xiaoyu, a bold and fiery beauty, had already showcased her charm to the fullest during military training. Some even compiled a ranking of the most beautiful freshmen on the campus website, and before the post was shut down, Li Xiaoyu was ranked second.

Therefore, she had countless admirers, including many senior students in their second and third years. As Li Xiaoyu's classmate, Shao Dong was also one of her suitors.

Your travel companion silently thought to himself: You should ask yourself what makes you better than him.

She couldn't help but jab at him. "But Li Xiaoyu once said in public that she wanted to see Nanfeng's big treasure!"

Shao Dong's face stiffened.

Is "big baby"...that kind of "big baby"?

"So what? My precious baby can't be an elf, can he?!"

"Oh"

His friend's "Oh" ignited Shao Dong's anger. Before he could speak, his friend continued.

"This is a great opportunity. Li Xiaoyu is right here. If you want to pursue Li Xiaoyu, nothing will attract her attention more than winning."

"But I'm reminding you, Nanfeng got a perfect score in practical combat during the entrance exam, so take it seriously!"

"I'll take this seriously even without you telling me. I must win this match, and I must win cleanly and beautifully! Not just for Li Xiaoyu, but also for myself!" Shao Dong snorted twice, then added in his mind: I'm a combat type, if I lose to a breeding type, I'll lose all face.

Before the military training exam, the ratio of students from the animal husbandry and combat departments was roughly 30/70, but now it's only 10/90. Even 10/90 is giving the animal husbandry department too much credit.

After all, the breeding and combat majors have different focuses when they enroll. Moreover, this week's field battles have greatly improved the strength of the combat major students.

It's like an art student versus an athlete competing in running.

Shaodong: The advantage lies with me!

(20 boxes of Dratini, GG. I'm never hatching Dratini again. I'm going to hatch Ralts instead!)

(I'll be updating three times a day for the next three days. I have to go out and prepare drafts. I'm exhausted.)

49. Good luck?

Five minutes passed quickly, and the referee confirmed that both sides were in position and began to read out the rules of the game.

"Now we begin the preliminary rounds of the freshman military training competition at Qiantang University. Trainer Nanfeng will battle against Trainer Shaodong. Each trainer can use one Pokémon. The battle ends when one trainer's Pokémon is unable to battle!"

"Now, both trainers, please release your Pokémon simultaneously!"

Nanfeng and Shaodong's eyes narrowed as they locked onto their opponent, and at the same time, they took the Pokémon from their waists and threw them into the sky.

Amidst the burst of silver light, the two elves landed.

The Pokémon sent by Shaodong was the Bad Frog, a kind of silly-looking, upright walking purple frog. In the anime, the scene where it paralyzed Xiaogang with a poison attack and then dragged him away is very memorable.

The elf sent by Nanfeng was Mushishi, who believed that it was just a preliminary selection and there was no need to send his main force to the field.

"NICE! The advantage is in my hands!" Seeing his opponent, Shao Dong clenched his fist excitedly.

Frogena is a Poison-type, while Makuhime is a Fighting-type. Poison-type moves cannot deal double damage to Fighting-type moves, but Poison-type Pokémon are resistant to Fighting-type moves, which can be considered a type advantage!

This means he will have the advantage from the very beginning.

"Wow!!" Suddenly, the gasps of surprise from the surrounding audience interrupted his joy.