After finding three people in a row, all of them were successfully chosen by Mo Yan. Mark walked at the front proudly, ready to take everyone to the next house.
Unfortunately, they tested two more people in a row, and neither of them passed. Actually, they were considered outstanding compared to their peers, but Mo Yan could not find a reason to choose them.
"Boss, Dark Night Town is not big after all. I can only pick out these few people for the time being." Mark was pleased with himself for a while, but could only explain to Mo Yan pitifully.
"Being able to pick out three people in one day has already exceeded my expectations. Let's take it slow from now on. You can also go to the two villages under Dark Night Town to take a look. Try to pick one person from each village."
"Yes, Boss!" Mark was relieved to hear Mo Yan say so. As for Xiao Jin, whom he had mentioned by chance earlier, he did not take everyone there.
Just as Boss had said, Mark could not decide whether or not he could stay in the end. This way, he could also breathe a sigh of relief, and had a reason to reject his friends and family.
But if they resented him because of this matter, that was not a bad thing. He could use this opportunity to see everyone's character clearly.
Mark was never stupid. He just did not want to use his brain. When he understood all this, his last bit of concern disappeared like smoke in thin air.
When everyone returned to the Spirit Centre, they were told that Xiao Ming and his parents had already arrived and were waiting for them.
After some conversation, they found out that they had received a call from Xiao Ming while they were still at work, saying that he had been chosen by the soon-to-be Dojo Master and would be brought to the dojo to study.
At this moment, how could the parents still be in the mood to go to work? They both asked for leave and went home, dragging Xiao Ming to the Spirit Centre without stopping to rest.
"From now on, Mu Xia Ming will be in the care of the Dojo Master. If he does anything wrong, feel free to educate him." Xiao Ming's mother said earnestly and earnestly. She did not look down on Mo Yan because of his young age.
Muxia Ming's parents were no fools. They had gathered information on Mo Yan. It was impossible for someone of his age to become a dojo master without some ability and background.
"The dojo needs to expand, so naturally, we will seriously nurture talents, and this process will not be easy. Little Ming's talent is not bad, so he was able to obtain the entry ticket. However, whether or not he can persevere in the end will depend on his own efforts," Mo Yan said bluntly.
"Don't worry, Dojo Master. I'll definitely train well and work hard to become an outstanding trainer." After what had happened during the day, the fat boy had also gained some "experience." At least on the surface, he was no longer so nervous.
Although Little Ming's parents were worried, they knew that this was a rare opportunity. Compared to trainers who traveled alone, it was much better to register as a trainer in a dojo.
Therefore, from the beginning to the end, his parents were very sincere. They were not lousy teammates.
After the family of three left, George had finished preparing dinner. Si 'an had also helped out throughout the process. Clearly, she had adapted to her new identity very quickly.
As for the older brother, Sinan, he had also gradually adapted to his new identity while consulting Uncle Amboy. He also had faint expectations in his heart. It was a wonderful thing to be able to focus on becoming a trainer and not have to rush about for survival.
Early the next morning, everyone gathered in the living room to wait for Mo Yan's work arrangements for the day. Little Ming had also been sent over by his parents and sat obediently in the last seat.
"Brother Mo Yan, when will my Ibu and Dai Lubi be given to me? Little Nicole can't wait any longer," Nicole pouted and took the initiative to say, feeling wronged.
"Mm, I was just about to say this. The Dark Night Dojo is an evil dojo, so the registered trainers of the dojo must have at least two evil elemental sprites.
There aren't many evil elemental sprites native to the city, but they are all very good. They are Ibu's evolved Moon Elf, Dark Crow, Niula, Dai Lubi, and the final evolved Quasi God Banjira with evil attributes.
Banjira, don't even think about it. You can choose two out of the four that you want. These sprites are part of the dojo's welfare and will be provided by me. "
When Mo Yan said this, the eyes of the three newcomers all sparkled. They hadn't even done anything yet, and they could already get sprites. It was simply too awesome.
"But don't think too much. During the training process, if someone can't persevere or doesn't meet expectations and is asked to leave, the dojo will be taken back by the dojo.
At that time, if you have money, you can also buy them back. Of course, the price won't be a loss for the dojo. "
Sinan and the others stopped smiling. They all realized that things weren't that simple, and became nervous and serious.
"You can now consider which two sprites you want. Also, Ibu's evolution is unstable, and the cultivation period is long. The evolved Moon Elf is good at defense and not good at attack. Sinan, I don't recommend you choose him."
"Understood, Dojo Master." Sinan nodded thoughtfully.
A few minutes later, the three of them had chosen the elves they wanted to nurture. Sinan chose Neura and Dai Lubi, Si 'an chose Eevee and Dark Crow, and the chubby Muhsia Ming chose Eevee and Dai Lubi.
After receiving the list, Mo Yan directly handed it to George. At some point, a large black box had been placed next to George.
George opened the box. Inside were pokeballs arranged neatly. They were densely packed, and the newcomers' eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Most of these sprites were directly provided by the Alliance, but Ibu had been bought by Mo Yan from the kabuki aristocratic family in Pearl City, from whom he had spent quite a bit of money.
Moreover, the patriarch, Nadzi, had also seen that Mo Yan had cultivated the Moon Elf very well. After Mo Yan had told him where Ibu had gone, Nadzi had agreed to sell it to him.
After all, the quality of the Ibu produced by the kabuki aristocratic family was very guaranteed. Moreover, because Ibu's parents were not weak, they could often meet individuals who had inherited good skills. There had always been more demand than supply.
This was also why Mo Yan was willing to spend so much effort and price on the initial construction of the dojo. When the dojo's development stabilized in the future, the newcomers could catch a Moon Elf themselves if they wanted one.
George looked at the list and handed out the pokeballs one by one, including Nicole's two. However, Nicole's two were already at the level of a quasi-heavenly king, while the others only had elite-level ones.
After all, Burchoa did not lack money, and most of his assets were kept by Ambo. In the future, they would all be Little Nicole's.
As for these two sprites, Ambo had secretly helped to cover the difference in price.
"The sprites given to you will not be lacking in talent. I hope you can cultivate them well. Of course, your own sprites can also receive training at the same time. The corresponding expenses will all be funded by the dojo. Training is the only thing the four of you need to do during this period. "
"Understood, Dojo Master!" the four of them replied in unison.
"Also, Mark, find someone familiar to accompany you to the two villages tomorrow. See if there are any good candidates."
"Yes, Boss! But why not today? I have nothing to do today. "
"Because today, all of us are moving!"
"Dojo?" Mark was overjoyed. He could not always stay in the Sprite Center. He had long wanted to move to the dojo.
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