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Chapter 859

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The water cannon shot out. The croaking frog did not hold back in this attack.

The gangster panda wanted to dodge, but its huge body was a hindrance. Moreover, the croaking frog did not hesitate to carry out the order, so it did not have much time to dodge.

Pu ~ ~ ~!

The powerful water cannon attack sent the gangster panda flying, and it landed heavily on the ground.

Seeing that the gangster panda was unable to fight anymore, the female trainer glared at Abessolu fiercely.

"Photoelectric Umbrella Lizard, use lightning! Hit it hard! "

"Croaking Frog, substitute! Abessolu, Mental Blade! "

This time, it was the croaking frog's turn to help Abessolu.

The croaking frog jumped back and grabbed at itself with its right hand. A croaking frog substitute with lifeless eyes appeared on the field.

When the lightning summoned by the Photoelectric Umbrella Lizard fell from the sky, the croaking frog substitute happened to block Abessolu's head!

"Abessolu!"

Abessoru roared and swung the crescent blade above his head.

A pinkish-purple transparent blade whizzed out and hit the Photoelectric Umbrella Lizard close to the ground.

"Cha!"

A scream suddenly sounded. The Mental Blade had hit its vital point!

"The gangster panda and the Photoelectric Umbrella Lizard have lost their ability to fight. The croaking frog and Abessolu win, so the winner is still the trainer Mo Yan!"

After winning another round, Mo Yan smiled and encouraged the croaking frog and Abessolu.

The next moment, Abessolu's aura skyrocketed, and it quickly broke through to the beginner Elite level.

"Abessolu!"

Even the proud and aloof Abessolu could not help but howl at the sky, venting the joy in its heart.

"Congratulations, Abessolu!"

Mo Yan and the croaking frog came to Abessolu's side together. The latter patted Abessolu's back as if they were close friends.

It was as if it was saying, "Little brother, well done!"

"Abessolu ~"

Abessolu turned around and nodded calmly at Mo Yan. He then looked around the field, as if confirming if there were any opponents who dared to go up.

The host passionately encouraged a few more times, but after five minutes, no one went up on stage.

"I now announce that the final winner of this Bianus Double Competition is Mo Yan!"

Clap clap clap clap clap!

Everyone below the stage applauded enthusiastically. Mo Yan's strength was obvious to all. He was much stronger than the others.

Of course, if it wasn't for the sake of training new sprites, Moyan wouldn't have participated in such an impromptu competition.

Soon, Silent Yan took the prize from the competition and walked off the stage. The prize was ten Pokeballs with different functions, including Heavy Pokeballs, Friendly Pokeballs, Healing Pokeballs, and so on.

After everyone had gathered, Mark took the lead and ran to Moyan's side. He started to flatter him non-stop.

...........................

"Boss, you already know? ................................

. I shouldn't have kissed your ass!

. Mo Yan's lips twitched, and he sneered. "Everyone must have something on you. Learn to be less obvious in the future."

"Why?"

"… Take a guess."

"Oh. Boss, you've been thinking about it all night. Have you made your decision?" Mark was clearly not a conflicted person. He quickly voiced out everyone's thoughts.

"There's nothing to be conflicted about. Just be an Investigator."

Mo Yan shrugged. He seemed to say it casually, but this was the result of him persuading himself for a long time.

"Then we'll still be in the same department as the Dojo Master. Dojo Master, please!" Xiao Ming pushed up his glasses. Who knew where he had learned this from?

Of course, Si Nan and Zong Jie also looked excited. If they were all family, there was no problem in terms of tacit understanding and trust.

"Then you guys have to work hard. Mo Yan applied to be an independent Investigator. Like Du, who emphasizes individual strength, you don't need teammates."

George poured cold water on Xiao Ming and the other two. With their current strength, they could only be normal Investigators.

"What about you?"

Mo Yan turned around and looked at George.

"I'm going to sponsor the development of the Trainers Association. If possible, I'll organize a Trainers' Competition. While improving myself, I'll also let more people know the importance of trainers."

George said it casually, but everyone could feel the difficulty just by listening to him.

The results of trainers' work couldn't be displayed through wonderful battles.

It was different from the competition between trainers. One of the elves would always be defeated. It was obvious who was stronger and who was weaker.

In the eyes of laymen, it was difficult to tell whether an elf was well-trained or not.

Training focused more on the cycle, and the cycle would be long or short depending on the elves.

Elves that looked like dragons were measured in years. Sometimes, it even required the efforts of several generations.

Even if it was short, it would take at least a week to cultivate a green caterpillar to evolve.

How could they compare?

The more they thought about it, the more they had a headache. In the end, they looked at George with admiration.

No matter what, pioneers were always praiseworthy.

Mo Yan also nodded at George and said generously, "Then don't worry and do it. If you need help, just let me know. I don't lack money or connections."

"Okay, got it."

On the other side, Mark thought it was his turn after everyone finished asking Boss and Brother George.

He already had a draft in mind. He just had to wait for a while and read it out loud with enthusiasm. It would be no worse than Brother George's.

"I, Mark, have deeply felt how many undercurrents are surging under the seemingly peaceful and harmonious society.

"As the representative of the new generation, I aspire to become a Heavenly King trainer of the Elf Alliance. I swear to protect the peace of this place with my life!

"Therefore, when I go back, I'll immediately apply to join the Heavenly King Reserve and become a member. I'll work together with those who have the same ambition as me to create a better and happier Elf World!

This is my application form. On it, I've listed more than ten of my merits. You can read it carefully. "

Then … Silent Yan looked at the time, recalled Abessolu and the Croaking Frog, and said to the others.

"Let's go. It's time for lunch. George ordered seafood hotpot today!"

"Wow, hotpot on a cruise ship is too dreamy!"

"I can't take it anymore. I'm already drooling!"

"Boss, you're so generous!"

"Boss, you're awesome!"

"Boss, you're the best!"

"Boss …"

"Where's Mark? Why is he still in a daze?"

Mark pointed at himself. "Me, me, me …"

"Oh, you're hungry? Then let's go. What are you waiting for? "

Mark: ('?') ↓ ↓ ↓ ↓ ↓

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