Elf, I am really a farmer

Chapter 614 Detection

Since then, as the days passed, the situation at the gym was very different because of Rotom's help.

Take Zhou Zhiwen for example. He used to be entangled in various matters in the dojo and was so busy that he was like a top and dizzy.

Now, with Rotom helping me, it's much easier.

Let's talk about the daily life first. Every morning, Rotom pops out of his phone.

He floated around in the gym, his eyes wide open, looking here and there, checking every corner.

If it finds something misplaced, it will chirp twice to remind the apprentice to put it in order quickly.

If it sees signs of damage to the training equipment, it will immediately float to Zhou Zhiwen, stretch out its little paws and gesture, indicating that it should be repaired quickly so as not to delay everyone's training.

When it comes to apprentice management, Rotom is of great help.

When some apprentices were lazy during training, it would quietly float over and suddenly appear, scaring the apprentices so much that they shivered and all the sleepy bugs ran away instantly.

I could only pick up the training equipment and continue to practice hard.

If there were conflicts or quarrels between apprentices, Rotom would act like a peacemaker, floating in the middle and mumbling something.

He pointed at this and then pointed at that, and soon both sides were convinced and shook hands in peace.

As for Wen Qi, he even took the time to impart some simple knowledge of elf breeding that he had mastered to Rotom.

This Rotom was also very clever. His little brain worked very quickly and he learned the techniques well in just a few days.

This is great. If the apprentices encounter difficulties in cultivating Pokémon, Rotom can come in handy.

It circled around the apprentice spirit, its eyes rolling around, observing for a while, then opened its mouth and gave a series of instructions.

From the amount and timing of feeding to the intensity and techniques of training, he explained everything clearly and helped the apprentices avoid many detours.

In this way, Zhou Zhiwen would leave all the work in the gym to Rotom unless it required personal effort.

This was incredible. Zhou Zhiwen's workload was reduced by more than half, and he had a lot more free time every day. He used to be so tired that he was gasping for breath, but now he even had time to slack off.

That day, Wen Qi came to the gym for inspection and saw Zhou Zhiwen leaning against the wall, looking relaxed.

He was playing with a small object in his hand, and the elf next to him was training on its own, without even raising his eyelids.

Wen Qi saw this and wondered in his heart:

"This Zhou Zhiwen, his work is not saturated now, and he is still so lazy. Should we give him more work?"

He thought to himself and shook his head helplessly.

If Zhou Zhiwen knew what Wen Qi was thinking at the moment, he would definitely cry and yell, and curse Wen Qi as the reincarnation of "Zhou Pa Pi".

Wen Qi came to the gym today because he was thinking about something. A month ago,

He made an agreement with his apprentices that they would compete to see who could raise the best pincer-tail scorpion, and the top three would receive rewards.

In fact, at this moment, Wen Qi knew exactly what was going on. He didn't need to bother choosing. He could just leave the job to Rotom. It would always be fair and just in its work, and everyone would be convinced.

Wen Qi ignored Zhou Zhiwen who was slacking off over there, strode into the training ground, and shouted at the top of his voice, gathering all the apprentices together.

When the apprentices heard the call, they gathered around, their eyes filled with curiosity and anticipation, wondering what the master was going to do.

Wen Qi cleared his throat and said loudly:

"Today, let's see who has the most powerful pincer-tail scorpion after this month.

Everyone should have been very clear about it before the incident. As for how to judge it, I want to prevent someone from thinking that I have selfish motives, which would be unfair.

I'll leave the judging to Rotom, and the top three it chooses will be the winners this time."

As he said this, he turned his head and looked at Rotom, his eyes full of trust, and explained the previously agreed rules to Rotom in detail.

When the apprentices heard this, they looked at each other and had no objection.

They all knew that although Rotom was naughty, he was definitely not confused.

It always says what it thinks and never fools anyone. Let it be the judge and it cannot be fairer.

Rotom also knew that he had a heavy responsibility. His eyes suddenly widened and became particularly spirited. He floated in the air, preparing to start work in a serious manner.

It first waved its little claws at the apprentices, signaling everyone to release the pincer-tailed scorpion.

The ten apprentices hurried into action, carefully releasing the scorpions they had carefully cultivated from the Poké Balls.

Suddenly, the gym became lively. The pincer-tailed scorpions were crawling around on the ground, some waving their pincers, some shaking their tails, looking eager to try.

Rotom turned on its "judge mode" and was very serious.

It first floated slowly around each scorpion, its eyes as big as copper bells, staring intently to check its level and strength.

From time to time, it stretched out its little claws and gently touched the scorpions to feel their energy fluctuations, muttering "bilibili" in its mouth, as if communicating with itself about the results of its judgment.

Then, it leaned down again, got close to the scorpions, and carefully looked at their physical condition, looking here and there without blinking.

Check whether there are any injuries and whether the body is well-proportioned and strong, and don't miss any details.

If it finds a scorpion with a small wound on its body, or that it looks thin, it will frown slightly and make a quick note in the notebook.

Next, he tested the speed. Rotom floated high in the air, holding a simple timer in his hand, and shouted to the people below: "Ready, run!"

At its command, the scorpions started running wildly. Rotom stared at them closely, pressing the timer to accurately record the speed data of each one.

The skill demonstration session was even more exciting, as Rotom asked his apprentices to command the scorpions to use their signature skills one by one.

Every time the scorpion made a move, it watched intently, its eyes following the trajectory of the skill, and it would occasionally comment:

"This move is quite powerful. It would be even better if the angle was more precise."

As he spoke, he recorded the power, effect, and proficiency of the skills in detail on his panel.

Wen Qi stood aside, watching all this quietly, secretly surprised.

He originally just wanted Rotom to make a simple judgment, but he didn't expect this little guy to be so smart and come up with such a comprehensive plan.

The evaluation is divided into five major categories, each with a full score of 10, and each category is carefully scored.

After five rounds, it is clear who is better and who is worse, and the top three will naturally stand out.

Wen Qi couldn't help but nod secretly, and was very satisfied with Rotom's performance.