Hualalala …
It rained heavily in Dark Night Town. Perhaps it was because of the weather, but for the first time, the dojo had no challengers.
Mo Yan held a cup of warm milk and leaned back comfortably in his chair, watching Si Nan and the others train the reflexes of the sprites under the heavy rain.
After three months of special training and more than a month of actual combat, the few people who had joined the dojo had now undergone earth-shattering changes.
Si Nan's Scorpio, Nyula, and Dai Lubi had all evolved. Among them, the Scorpio King had steadily attained elite-level strength, while Marsala and Dai Lubi had both reached high-level normal.
Because Mo Yan and George had helped to check on the training and nurturing of each sprite, there was almost no damage to their potential. It was not a problem for the latter to reach elite-level.
At first, Mo Yan was still wondering if four months was too fast. He was worried that he had spoiled things by excessive enthusiasm. However, after saying this, he was unanimously despised by George and the others.
He suddenly remembered that Si Nan and the others' speed of improvement was nothing compared to his own.
Then, Mo Yan was enlightened. He could not explain this matter. Fortunately, the dojo had never lacked actual combat, so the problem he was worried about should not occur.
In these four months, Si An had only trained Marilou to evolve and reach elite-level. Dark Crow and Eevee lagged behind by quite a bit.
It was not easy to let Eevee evolve into a Moon Elf. Mo Yan also knew Eevee's preferences like the back of his hand because of his previous life. Otherwise, it would not have been possible for him to evolve successfully in such a short time.
As for Dark Crow, Mo Yan's Dark Crow had not evolved yet. What was he thinking about? (? ✪??) っ
However, as George handed over more and more things to Si An, Mo Yan could clearly see this little girl's efforts and progress.
As for student Little Ming, who walked the data stream, after this period of intensive training, his actual combat had improved quite a bit. He could already keep up with everyone's pace. Dai Lubi and Little Elephant had also evolved as they wished.
However, Mo Yan observed that Xiao Ming still spent a lot of time on data research every day. It was obvious that this was his passion.
A dojo didn't only need one type of talent, and Mo Yan couldn't possibly let them stay in the dojo for the rest of their lives. The most important thing was to be able to walk their own path.
Therefore, Mo Yan had a simple and direct discussion with Xiao Ming. As long as he didn't fall behind, he could do whatever he wanted with the remaining time.
It was also because real-time data was a great aid to the training arrangements that Mo Yan gradually allowed Xiao Ming to participate in. It was also another form of learning.
Little Nicole was the only registered trainer in the dojo who did not need to deal with challengers. Although her growth was not slow, she was still too young. It was better for her to have a happy childhood first.
This was also the result of a discussion between Mo Yan and Uncle An. After all, the other party did not lack money. Since the old man had already been squeezed dry, it was better to let the young one go.
Finally, speaking of Zong Jie and Bo Niu, when they were choosing their sprites, Zong Jie had chosen Dai Ruby and Dark Crow, while Bo Niu had chosen Da La and Dark Crow.
Now, their respective Dai Ruby and Da La had also evolved. Because of their extreme hard work, their strength did not fall behind at all.
However, because they had no sprites of their own when they were chosen by Mark, their overall strength was still a little lacking.
Mo Yan had already told them clearly that they could go and subdue the sprites they wanted to cultivate, but the two of them were not in a hurry at all. Instead, they focused on training the two sprites in their hands.
It wasn't until a few days later that Si Nan, who had a more straightforward personality, was encouraged by them to stutter and ask Mo Yan if there was any way to obtain a high-grade sprite.
It was only then that Mo Yan found out that during the training, George had directly told them that the limit of sprites' growth was affected by their aptitudes. That was why they were unwilling to expand the team.
Mo Yan very decisively rejected this matter. Even if they all ran away because of this, and he was the only one left in the dojo, Mo Yan was determined not to agree.
Qualified trainers should be able to subdue their own team independently. Two elite-grade sprites were enough for them to walk in front of most people.
The dojo was a place to cultivate and train trainers, but it was not a welfare institution. Those who did not want to stay could just leave. There were many people who wanted to squeeze their heads to get in.
Mo Yan also suddenly became vigilant. There were not many people in the dojo now, and because they were young, they did not have any tricks up their sleeves.
However, they had family and friends around them. In the future, the scale of the dojo would inevitably expand. When there were more people, their hearts would be in a mess.
Not everyone could be like Mark and George, who could obtain Mo Yan's 100% trust, and not everyone could have the opportunity to have Mo Yan trust them.
Therefore, Mo Yan began to draw lessons from the Ghost Ship Organization and the Joey family to formulate the rules and system of the Dark Night Dojo. Those who did well would be rewarded, and those who did wrong would be punished.
Moreover, there was no lack of sprites with excellent aptitudes as rewards.
Hualalala …
It was still raining in Dark Night Town. Mo Yan opened another bottle of milk. He was still growing, so he could only grow taller by drinking more milk.
The Moon Elf lay at Mo Yan's feet and yawned lazily. Unexpectedly, it woke up Pichu, who was lying in its arms.
Pichu moved its big ears and felt the coldness brought about by the rain. It subconsciously squeezed into the Moon Elf's arms.
The Moon Elf's body stiffened, but it quickly relaxed. It leaned its head against Mo Yan's feet, closed its eyes, and continued to sleep.
"I didn't expect the two of you to be so close," Mo Yan said to the Moon Elf happily as he drank a mouthful of milk.
The Moon Elf, who was forced to open for business, twitched its ears and silently moved its head to the side, indicating that it did not want to bother with this unscrupulous trainer.
You don't take care of the eggs you hatched yourself, and you go out fooling around every day. What can I do? I'm also in despair!
Mo Yan ignored the Moon Elf who was throwing a tantrum. He turned to look at a figure in the rain and sighed in his heart. Something had happened again.
"Boss, I found it! I found it! "Mark ran over noisily, attracting everyone's attention in an instant.
Pichu and the Moon Elf were also completely awakened. They glared at Mark with dissatisfaction, but when they saw that he was looking for Mo Yan, they could only quietly sneak into the backyard and find a place to continue sleeping.
"Boss, I found it! I found the passage! "Mark said happily as he waved the ancient crown in his hand.
"Let's talk as we walk. It took you so long to find it. I thought something happened to Burchoa in the reverse world."
Mo Yan waved his hand at Si Nan and the others, who had come over, and told them to continue training. After gulping down the rest of the milk, he left the training ground with Mark.
"Boss, you can't blame me for this. The passage that connects to the reverse world is actually a puddle of water. If it didn't rain, it wouldn't exist at all," Mark said pitifully.
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