Pokémon: I am really a civilian trainer

Looking at Caterpies around him and his own Caterpies, Mark suddenly realized that he had overlooked something during this period of time.

He only thought about cultivating Caterpies's strength and cultivating Caterpies's desire to become stronger, but ignored the education of Caterpies's three views.

Although Caterpies's remarks about selling the Pokémons did not have any bad intentions and made sense, it was a win-win choice, but if it went further, it would be very dangerous.

The minds of Pokémons are as pure as a blank sheet of paper. He must provide some education and guidance, otherwise it will be easy for them to go astray, just like those otherworldly "little fairies" who were rampant on the Internet before he traveled through time.

Thinking of this, Mark knocked Caterpies's head and explained to Caterpies with a slightly stern expression the relationship between Caterpies colony and Caterpies territory.

After the expansion of the Arbok's territory, the number of Caterpies in Caterpies's territory has decreased a lot.

It is actually okay for him to take away a few elderly, weak, sick and disabled people who are not suitable for living in the ethnic group.

But if Caterpie in the territory are casually sold to the breeding base, the number of Caterpies in the territory will inevitably become less and less.

When the number of Caterpies in a territory drops to a certain level, Caterpie territory will no longer exist.

As Mark spoke, Caterpie's eyes gradually widened in disbelief.

It really hadn't considered that its actions would cause such great harm to the tribe. It just saw Mark selling Caterpies for money, so it wanted to learn Mark's method. It didn't expect that there would be such serious consequences.

As if he saw through Caterpie's thoughts, Mark patted Caterpie's head gently and said, "I know it but I don't know why. In fact, I have been negligent these days. Although I have carefully considered some things, I have not explained them to you.

But it's not too late now. I will explain these things to you in the future and help you establish a correct view of insect life, the world, and values.

In addition, I will help you understand the deeper meaning of [Caterpie King].

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

These Caterpies children trust you unconditionally, and your every move has a huge impact on them.

Perhaps after you comprehend these and become a qualified Caterpie King, your [Caterpie King] ability may become even stronger..."

"Hiss."

Caterpie nodded and looked at the flyer for the Pokémon Supplies Store on the ground beside him.

After watching for about half a minute, Caterpie's expression suddenly became firm, as if it had made some kind of decision.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

In that case, the blue super ball that looks so cool in the flyer is no longer needed.

Well, no!

Caterpie said and turned his head to the side, never to look at the super ball on the flyer again. Unfortunately, within a dozen seconds, he couldn't help but take a peek, and then quickly turned his head to the side again.

It really doesn't want it anymore!

Crunch~ Crunch~

A strange sound was heard, somewhat similar to the sound of chewing. Caterpie turned his head back in confusion and saw the small electric motor gnawing on the store flyer. What a coincidence that the gnawing position was exactly where the blue super ball was.

Tears welled up in Caterpie's eyes unconsciously, and then Caterpie found that Mark's palm patted its head again.

Mark looked at the pitiful Caterpie and said, "I just said that Caterpies should not be oversold. When did I say I wouldn't buy you a super ball?"

"hiss?"

Caterpie's face was full of disbelief at first, then it excitedly crawled to Mark's shoulder and rubbed its head against Mark's cheek wildly.

"I've told you many times, you big bug, don't try to act like a spoiled brat to me. I don't like it. If you keep clinging to me like this, I'll regret it..."

Caterpie seemed not to hear it and continued to rub Mark's cheek for a long time before stopping. The surrounding Caterpies followed suit and also rubbed their heads against Mark's body.

After a long while, as the Caterpie King stopped, Caterpies stopped together.

Mark shook his head helplessly, and suddenly remembered the method that Uncle Aaron once taught him, so he smiled and said, "You can buy the super ball, but you should know the price of the super ball, so I have a condition. You need to understand the plane coordinates and space coordinates before I can buy it for you."

"Ss ...

Hearing Caterpie's question, Mark explained: "You are now learning multiplication and division. Later, I will teach you the four mixed operations and one- and two-variable linear equations. When you have a good understanding of them, I will try to teach you the concepts of geometry, as well as plane coordinates and space coordinates."

Caterpie tilted its head.

Although they didn't quite understand it, it didn't think much about it. It immediately picked up the small wooden stick and studied the multiplication formulas it had learned during its free time in the past two days on the ground.

But before Caterpie could study for too long, it was called by Mark, along with the small electric motor that had finished eating the store flyer.

Mark said: "I just thought about your three views, and I thought of one thing, which is the point distribution of the future spirit master panel.

It would be fine if you were all ordinary animals without any self-awareness, and I would just add the points and distribute them, but you are all elves with self-awareness.

You may not understand the meaning of adding points now, but you will understand it in the future.

Therefore, regarding the future points allocation, I have decided to distribute them according to contribution, and will also take your wishes into consideration when increasing points.

I will count your experience points gained and calculate your point contribution rate.

From then on, every time I accumulate points, unless I encounter some crisis and need to temporarily add points to a specific Pokémon to improve its strength, I will choose the Pokémon with the highest contribution rate in order and subtract 100% from the Pokémon's contribution rate.

Well, since I can also gain experience points, I will also participate in the contribution rate statistics with you, and the added points will naturally be included.

In this way, you will not be working for others, which will consume your enthusiasm. In the end, the strong ones will reap the fruits of their labor, while the weak ones will lose motivation, thus falling into a vicious cycle.

In the short term, our overall strength may not be as much improved as concentrating points on one Pokémon, but in the long run, this fair point distribution method will bring us more growth."

Caterpie tilted its head, somewhat confused.

Wimpod was the same, looking at Mark with confusion, obviously not understanding either.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now. You will understand it slowly in the future. Caterpies are almost done resting. Let's continue to return to the village."

Following Mark's words, Wimpod turned into a red light and returned to the Poké Ball. Caterpie took the lead and walked to the front of Caterpie group. Seeing this, the surrounding Caterpies quickly followed...

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Clear Creek Village, Caterpie breeding base.

Old man Aaron dealt with Clay, a profiteer from Stone Town, with spit flying all over the place.

Yes, that's the guy who lowered the price of tomatoes a month ago.

It's not that Old Man Aaron doesn't want to choose other good businessmen, but Clear Creek Village is geographically remote and there are not many businessmen willing to come to trade.

"Brother Aaron, the market is really bad recently. You know me well. 231 Pokédollars really can't be any higher. If you don't believe me, go to Stone Town or Hakim City and ask around. This is the current price of silk."

"Then go collect them somewhere else. You can collect them wherever you want. 255 Pokédollars is still the original price. Not a cent less. Clear Creek Village is building a Pokémon Center recently. I have a lot of things to do. Don't bother me anymore."

"Third brother, why are you saying that again? Let me make a concession. How about 232 Pokédollars..."

"Go, go, go, go wherever is cool. The silk in our village won't go bad even if it is kept for a few years. When the price goes up, we will sell it. You can buy it or not." Old Man Aaron shouted into the distance, "Cody, tell this fat guy to stay away from me. He let this guy mess up the feed when testing its sweetness value. He took him half a day to finish it."

Upon seeing this, Cody immediately trotted over, blocked Clay, and pushed the profiteer Cody out of the breeding base.

The profiteer Clay tried hard to resist, but his body was too weak and Cody pushed him further and further away.

Then just when Clay was pushed to the gate of the base, a little fat man ran over in a hurry.

"Third Grandfather, Third Grandfather, there are so many Caterpies. The Mark you've been talking about these days is back. He caught so many Caterpies. It's amazing!"

The little fat boy Abe's face was full of admiration.

You know, the insect catchers in the village would brag about it for days after catching one or two Caterpies.

Mark's feat at this time was simply a dimensionality reduction attack on the insect catchers.

Click!

Old man Aaron was stunned for a moment, then he used too much force with his fingers and broke the sugar tester into two pieces.

"What Mark? I don't know him. Cody, after you push this profiteer out, lock the gate of the base for me. Oh, and lock the gate of my house for me too. Don't hesitate, lock them all..."