"Yang Mo, right? He looks exactly the same as that bastard Yang Bin."

Looking at Yang Mo in front of him, the man touched his chin and smiled and welcomed, "Although I don't care much, as the person in charge of the East Part of the Court, you can call me Principal Zhang."

Zhang Yue, the head of the East Department of the Trainer School, although the Trainer School has not completely divided the outside world, in fact, the dean of every branch is used to supporting the principal.

There is too much competition among the four major branches, but because of this competition system, many outstanding geniuses graduate from school every year.

Looking at Yang Mo in front of him, Zhang Yue naturally recognized it. Before this kid's holiday, that bastard Yang Bin actually wanted to prepare a mini dragon for his son, which almost made him vomit blood.

Fortunately, this kid finally changed his mind, otherwise he would be in trouble. Every time he wanted a young dragon elves, he had to go to Dragon Valley to argue with those old guys.

When Zhang Yue thought of those old bastards, he couldn't help but feel creepy.

This time, Yang Mo was not surprised that Zhang Yue was elected as the captain of the school team. The profession of trainers still depends on heredity and talent.

For example, the three generations of the Yang Mo family, each of them is a top superpowered person who trains elves to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Even if a normal genius is awesome, no matter how good the training ability is, if there is no better family matters, why should you compete with them?

Not to mention telepathy with the elves during battles, this little bastard can even force the elves to evolve, which is not something that ordinary people can compare to.

I will have a headache when I approve budgets for various departments of the college tomorrow. Forget it, let the student union take into account both.

I hope that this class of student president can keep the college’s funds through the school team’s beating.

Thinking about the pitiful scene of this dean taking responsibility for him, Principal Zhang smiled shamelessly.

However, fortunately, geniuses like Yang Mo would not stay in school for four years.

With their strength, at most two years later, you will probably graduate early and explore the restricted area to earn resources faster.

The elves prepared by Zhang Yue for Yang Mo, just like the elves prepared by the principal for Yang Mo's father back then, were Larulas from the restricted area of ​​Orange Hua Forest.

Born to have the ability to perceive other people's emotions, this is undoubtedly one of the most suitable elves for superpowers.

"This is a elves specially prepared for you, Larulas. He is very talented, treat it well."

Putting the elf ball on the table, Zhang Yue continued to pick up and leaned against the back of the chair and looked at the book.

The business is basically left to the students of the student union to work on, and the school basically does not need to go through the branch director.

If he hadn't been unable to leave at any time as a top combat power, otherwise he would have wanted to step down from his position and find a small city to be the captain of the guard like Yang Bin, and he would have lived in seclusion directly.

Unexpectedly, the principal had already made a complete arrangement. As Yang Mo picked up the elf ball, he felt a powerful mental power extending from the elf ball.

"It seems that you are also a reckless little guy."

With a smile on his face, Yang Mo's mental power slowly enveloped the elf ball, and he was smiling and communicating with the little guy in the elf ball.

Turning around, since he had already obtained the elf ball, Yang Mo didn't want to stay in the principal's room for more. Turning around and leaving the principal's room, Yang Mo walked towards the training ground.

Yesterday's battle, the injury of the Yuxiao was almost healed, and the Blue Crow also recovered after rest.

After entering the training room that he was the exclusive school captain, Yang Mo released three elves.

Before training yourself, the training room is always closed. Unless you turn it on, the training room will default standby state to avoid energy consumption.

The three elves soon appeared on the battlefield. The Owl's Owl was still a little tired. The Blue Crow recovered his strength, and the Larulas who had just joined seemed very active.

Unlike most of the same personalities, this Larulas is active and has special telepathic characteristics.

Its superpowers are far more powerful than ordinary people, which makes it easy to hear the voices of people around it.

This is not a good ability. Excessive listening to external voices makes it very troubled. Although it looks very energetic, it is already on the verge of collapse at this time.

"Larulas, can you hear me talking?" With a smile on her face, Yang Mo's mental power slowly enveloped the entire training room.

Although doing this consumes a lot of energy for the body, as long as this is the case, he can slowly assist Larulas in controlling his mental power.

Nodding his head gently, Larulas expressed his thoughts to Yang Mo.

"As my assistant slowly controls your abilities, you won't have to worry about the noise in your ears all the time."

To soothe the little guy's emotions, Yang Mo didn't know whether this would be useful, but what is certain is that as long as Larulas calmed down, he could definitely control his mental power.

Slowly guiding Larulas, Yang Mo used his mental power to assist Larulas, slowly allowing it to gather its mental power.

"That's right, that's it, keep cheering!"

He encouraged Larulas little by little, and Yang Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was much more tiring to assist this little guy in controlling his mental power than forcing Mu Muxiao to enter the ties and evolution.

Seeing Larulas quickly controlling his mental power with his help, Yang Mo could clearly sense the range wrapped by Larulas's ability.

Finally, after Larulas closed all the leaked superpowers, Larulas's body changed again.

The solid mental power seemed to turn into substance, forming a strange ball of thought power slowly surrounding Larulas.

Perhaps speculating on the changes in Larulas, Yang Mo felt that he had guessed the reason for Larulas's change.

This little guy has extremely outstanding talents, but he is probably protected very well in the clan.

Without combat, its mental power gradually loses control as it grows. The mental power that should have been consumed in life has accumulated too much, and it has independently strengthened its telepathic characteristics.

As the scope of telepathy gradually expanded, this also led to the gradual loss of control of the characteristics of Larulas, affecting its normal life.

With such powerful energy, Larulas should have evolved into Chirulien long ago. Unfortunately, with Larulas' current strength, it is still too early to evolve.
Chapter completed!