I got the wrong script

"Fellow students, the next choice of the initial genie will affect your life, so please carefully choose!"

"Before you leave school, don't forget to pick up your fairy balls from the Dean's office!"

"Well, that's all for today. Class dismissed!"

"Stand up!

"Goodbye, teacher!

"Goodbye, boys and girls!

Instead of turning to stop her, she smiled.

"Youth, how nice!

In the classroom, all the people are talking.

"It's finally time to have your first elf!"

"Study hard for two and a half years, these two and a half years you know how I lived?"

"It has been decided that my first elf will be a gnarled leaf!"

"I want La Rourlas!

"You WANT PEACH, SUPER ABILITY ELF HAVE NO BACKGROUND HAVE NO MONEY YOU CAN'T GET!"

"Pichu is nice too, small, soft and cute!"

"Don'T CHOOSE ELECTRIC RATS, ELECTRIC rats before the flood of things you forget?"

"But Pichu's final form, Thunderdome, is strong!"

"Are you sure you can turn Picchu into Pickachu before you graduate?"

"I want Lily root dolls!"

"A REAL MAN SHOULD HAVE a positive WRIST!!"

"Cut, I want to choose small fire dragon first!"

"Tuhao ah!"

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In the noisy sound waves, a boy with tangled curls confused raised his head, the corners of the mouth with a trace of saliva did not wipe away.

"Why, is school over?"

'Duke!

The GIRL AT THE TABLE in front of the curly boy turned around and stared at the boy excitedly: "The initial elf, what are you going to choose?"

"My family has connected me with a curly ear, and you, and you?"

"The initial Sprite?"

Duke yawned, leaned back, stretched hard, and lifted his head to reveal his own extraordinary face.

Young curly hair has a pair of such as stars bright double eyes, slender sword eyebrows, straight nose bridge, no matter who read to say a good.

'It doesn't matter!

"This KIND OF THING HAS SO-CALLED, AFTER ALL THE initial elf is good or bad, but directly and our college entrance examination, and our future link!"

"It doesn't matter to me."

Duke waved impatiently, shoved the books on the desk into his bag, picked them up and walked to the classroom door.

"I went home first, rabbit, you also go back early!"

"Don't forget to pick up the ball from the dean's office!"

"I know, I know!

Duke carried the bag and yawned as the girl known as Rabbit puffed out her cheeks. "The bastard, always so careless!"

"Qian Qian, in the education of your Duke?"

"Where is it? !"

The girl pushed away her deskmate, but the face was unable to contain the bashfulness, apparently the mouth did not agree, but the heart was happy.

Typical mouth disliking body integrity!

"But then again, what initial Sprite would Duke choose?"

'I don't know!

"He doesn't care about anything, and his family is ordinary, so who knows!"

"That's right!

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As Duke walked down the hall, excited students passed him, his face inattentive, his eyes full of lethargy, as if he didn't fit in with the world around him.

Arriving at the dean's office, Duke looked at the crowded room, sighed, and waited quietly.

Half an hour later, when it was finally his turn, he took out his ID card and handed it to the teacher in front of the desk, who also took the ID card in a businesslike manner.

Swipe the card, verify the information, bind the ball, and deliver the ball.

"The choice of the first genie to be cautious, in addition can not be arbitrarily abandoned the initial genie, once found, will be given a very severe punishment, although your teacher has said, but according to the process, or entrust you!"

"Yes, Sir!

Duke did not care about the result of the red and white ball, shrunk it, stuffed it into his pocket, took his ID card, and slowly left the dean's office.

As soon as Duke left, the teachers began to chat.

"This boy is Duke from Class Seventeen!"

"Yeah, he's been up all day. Who's he?"

"I remember the boy's home conditions were not very good!"

"Yes, an ordinary family!"

"So he's not trying?"

"When people are born, everything is doomed, and some people can work hard to change their fate, but like Duke, it is estimated that the future will be full of street delivery or enter the screw!"

"Now there's elf labor, and the floor tiles are going to Howley, and if he doesn't do anything before graduation, he'll be useless for life!"

"Who is to say not, the boy is not proud of himself, and so it will be!"

"Alas, what a waste of resources!

'Yes!

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As he reached the school gate, Duke's ears twitched, catching the whispers of the dean's office.

The indifferent Duke, who had picked his ears, smacked his lips. "What a crowd!"

"Are you afraid of being struck by lightning if you speak ill of someone behind his back?"

"But it is three years since today that I have been in this world!"

Duke walked slowly down the street in front of the school, looking at the busy street from time to time.

A traffic cop with a cooing on his shoulder is giving a ticket to a coal turtle, a young man on a Kentello is lining up behind it, and Dudulli runs merrily past the school gate on his long legs, but is soon stopped by a traffic cop too.

"School SECTION OF ROAD, SPEED CANNOT EXCEED 40, 3 HEAD 6 EYES IS GAS OF, COME OVER, COME OVER!"

Duduli, carrying the delivery bag, walked dejected toward the police, while Duke shook his head.

It had been nearly three years since he came into this world, but he could still recall bits and pieces of his previous life.

Think at the beginning, he is also a just graduated from high school, smug ready to meet the college life of the college student reserve.

But full of expectation, he has not seen the good side of college life, eyes closed a open was sent to this world.

This world is much the same as his original one, but with one more thing.

Pokemon Go!

In this world, Pokemon are connected to people's lives, integrated and undifferentiated.

There are fairies in life, fairies in study, fairies in work, and even the college entrance examination is linked to fairies!

When Duke came into this world, he was devastated to find out that he had to start his freshman year in high school.

Three years of hard study, once again!

Fortunately, he has the standard time-traveler perk of Goldfinger.

Goldfinger start roulette round turn, see face spell luck to the external.

And then, he got the Silver Superman character template!

That's right, in a world dominated by elves, Duke has become the Silver Superman!

Fate played a big joke on him, but also gave him the wrong script!

There's no limit to how strong you can get with just sun exposure.

Duke, who basked in the sun every day, found himself becoming stronger and stronger, but his desire for some material things was lower and lower.

In short, I got stronger, and I sent it.

Swing! Swing! Swing!

And the Pokko of the so-called world champions on TV, Duke always thought these guys couldn't take a punch.

He even said that he would throw himself on the street and make Duke kneel down and beg each other not to die.

But the strength returned to the strength, and the day went on.

He was not one of those middle schoolers who, suddenly possessed of power, got carried away by it and began to live in the air.

I'm not a little virgin Mary brainwashed by superhero movies.

The planet without who will not stop, have a carefree tube east tube west, it is better to live their own days.

"Alas, back to the total feel MOM will nag me about the original elf thing!"

Duke scratched his head and walked home, bag in hand, across the zebra crossing.

"And what will the first elf choose?"

"How about a beatproof one?"