The King of Scrolls and the Genius

First, there are three white treasure chests.

[Resource Material: Groudon Secrets II]

[Reference Material: Rayquaza Secret Records II]

[Reference Material: Pokémon First Aid Knowledge (Nurse Joy Academy Official Textbook)]

The information consisted of relatively unimportant materials, except for Pokémon first aid knowledge. However, if possible, Wei Xin hoped he would never need to learn first aid.

Blue Reward:

[Information: Honey Soda Recipe (Moderate consumption may improve Pokémon's physical condition)]

[Item Type: One-Hour Double Efficiency Card (After use on a target, it can boost one of the following: learning efficiency, work efficiency, or training efficiency)]

[Item Category: Double Efficiency Card for One Hour]

The item shop is now open, and double efficiency cards are available.

[Collectible Item: Classic of Mountains and Seas Scroll "Taotie" (A plain scroll with a cost price of three thousand)]

Purple Item:

[Clothing Category: Kangaskhan Mom Pajamas (An outfit that makes baby Pokémon feel at ease and increases their charm by two points when worn)]

[Skill: Galilean (Proficient)]

[Skill: Humanoid Pokémon Massage Technique (Master Level)]

[Item Type: Little Inspiration Mushroom]

Did I not get the gold reward this time? Oh well, no gambler is lucky every day.

Family members, let's take a look at the Efficiency Boost Card and the Mall in the distance.

With a thought, Wei Xin opened the system store, and a virtual shelf slowly unfolded, empty except for three items.

[Double Efficiency Card for One Hour]

Price: 70000 Action Points

[Three-Hour Double Efficiency Card]

Price: 200000 Action Points

The price is reasonable, but not by much. You might make a small profit, but the system definitely won't lose money.

As for how to use this efficiency card, it's naturally for himself and Ralts. With a thought, Wei Xin set an efficiency card to improve learning efficiency and bound it to Ralts.

At the same time, a symbol for 2 books appeared on Ralts's panel, along with a one-hour countdown.

In the conference room, Ralts suddenly felt a surge of mental clarity and a slight warmth in her body. When she looked up at the multiplication table on the blackboard again, her ability to browse, memorize, and recite it had improved.

Before long, he had memorized the entire multiplication table and mastered it. Then, Ralts carefully opened the reference book in front of him.

You're next, workbook.

Meanwhile, in the office, Wei Xin, who was twice as efficient at work, was like a master of QQ Dance in an internet cafe years ago. His eyes were fixed on the computer screen, his fingers leaving afterimages on the keyboard, and the space bar and enter key made bursts of noise under his fingers.

I am now terrifyingly strong.

When the others sitting in Wei Xin's office heard the noise and peeked out to look at Wei Xin, they couldn't help but stop what they were doing.

Like being struck by lightning.

On the blank document on the screen, lines of black text appeared one by one. Page after page was turned, and then one proposal after another was sent to my senior sister for review.

"Even if I were to attack randomly, I wouldn't be as fast as him!" a senior student exclaimed involuntarily.

"He didn't just write it randomly," the senior sister said after checking Wei Xin's writing.

In fact, halfway through the work, Wei Xin had already found the knack for writing proposals. In terms of both speed and quality, he had far surpassed others. At that time, he was already the strongest person in the entire office.

At this moment, Wei Xin realized that the so-called double work efficiency was not the result x2, but all his work attributes x2. With these superimposed effects, his work efficiency had reached an unbelievable level, and he was full of energy, with an increasingly excited expression on his face.

They looked like cattle or horses that had been injected with a vial of espresso.

It sends chills down one's spine.

Do you Donghuang people have such an obsession with eating on time?

Lillie, sitting next to Wei Xin, could even faintly hear the groans of the computer and keyboard, as if they were about to explode at any moment.

Keyboard: "Hey bro, could you be a little gentler? Your hand is hurting me."

Wei Xin: "I won't!"

Not only will I not stop, I'll stand up and kick. I'm here to work, and when I'm asked to make a plan, it's either windy or rainy. What the hell is this about not having enough time? I'll just write, slack off, and do nothing.

I finished writing my own, then I wrote Lillie's plan too, and my senior sister couldn't escape either. Then I stole my senior brother's materials and wrote his plan as well. I just kept writing and writing and writing.

The senior students were completely numb. If the professor were here, they could understand that Wei Xin was planning to make a good impression.

Striving for progress is not shameful; who doesn't?

But the professor isn't home today, why are you curled up like this?

After a moment of silence, everyone concluded that the junior brother was probably extremely hungry.

As if afraid their junior brother would go hungry and become so hungry that he would jump up and devour everyone, everyone lowered their heads and diligently completed their tasks. No one dared to slack off anymore.

Finally, thanks to everyone's joint efforts, we successfully completed all 600-plus training programs before the deadline, with an extra half hour to spare.

Indeed, you'll never know your limits until you push yourself.

Midway through, they heard a brief explosion. If the explosion hadn't come from outside the research center, they would have thought the computer had finally given in to Wei Xin's relentless attacks and used a self-destruction.

[Complete the training program and receive a reward of 233 x 1000 action points]

A plan costs 1,000 action points? That's a small profit.

Upon hearing the system's settlement message, Wei Xin lay back in his office chair, exhaled a breath of stale air, and shook his slightly sore arms.

To prevent a repeat of last night's tragedy, the senior sister made three copies of all the plans before getting up.

"Everyone, take a break. I'll go print out the plan. Once I've finished my work this afternoon, I'll treat everyone to lunch."

"good!"

"I'll go check on Ralts." With that, Wei Xin got up and left the office, just in time to run into Ralts, who was carrying a workbook and running up to him, followed by Alakazam, who had just woken up.

"Ralts!" Ralts stood in front of Wei, opening the thin workbook in her hand, which was covered with bright red checkmarks, and each page had a big 100.

"All perfect scores!" Wei Xin said with an exaggerated expression. "Ralts is truly amazing."

"It's just a multiplication table, what's so great about it?" A passing graduate student poured cold water on the two of them.

"Ralts~" Upon hearing this, the joy on Ralts' face faded a bit.

"Ha, how long did it take you to learn the multiplication table back in school? At least a month, right? Ralts only took a morning. What else is that but excellence? You're just jealous," Wei Xin retorted without hesitation.

"You're just jealous that my Ralts got some praise for his achievements."

He checked Ralts's stats and found that the Special Strength section had changed from Normal to Good.

If "ordinary" refers to a person's level of ability without deliberate training, simply maintaining a normal lifestyle, then "good" is clearly an evaluation of someone whose abilities surpass those of the average person after receiving training.

Ralts was only three days old when she reached this level, which shows that she is exceptionally talented.

"That's right, Ralts only took half a day to..." Senior Brother Hu was about to agree when he suddenly straightened up as if he had heard something unbelievable, and his expression froze.

"Did you teach Laluras math at home?" Senior Brother Hu asked Wei Xin.

While most Psychic-type Pokémon are highly intelligent, this is the result of their development. Ralts is only a three-day-old baby; if it hadn't yet developed its intelligence, it shouldn't be at such a level.

What's more, the original plan was for Ralts to spend a day learning addition and subtraction, and then a week mastering multiplication and division, but you're telling me she learned it all in one morning?

Is your Ralts activated?

"No." Wei Xin shook his head.

Senior, you know me well; I'm a liberal arts student.

"Did you give Ralts special treatment?" Senior Brother Hu turned to ask Hu Di.

"Alakazam." Alakazam shook his head as well. Because Ralts learned addition and subtraction so quickly, he casually copied a multiplication table onto the blackboard.

He didn't explain, letting Ralts figure it out himself, and then went to sleep and slack off.

Who knew that when Ralts woke up, she not only had mastered the multiplication table, but had also learned division without any instruction.

"Will Ralts need to learn anything else after this?" Wei Xin asked.

"No need," Senior Brother Hu waved his hand. "Having Ralts learn math is just to help her develop her intelligence and train her brainpower."

It's like having liberal arts students learn basic math to develop their logical thinking skills, but if they choose to focus a lot of their energy on it, it's putting the cart before the horse.

"If she continues to study math, it will take up brainpower and affect her ability to use superpowers. The disadvantages outweigh the advantages."

"Let the little one rest for a while, and then we'll prepare other lessons for her."

If Ralts is a mediocre talent, there's no burden in making arrangements for him; even if he's not great, as long as we put in the effort to train him, he'll still be better than before.

Clearly, Ralts is a rare gem, a rough diamond. If it is carved incorrectly, broken, damaged, or ruined, it would be a great pity.

It's strange, really. The trainer is a master of mages, and the Pokémon is a prodigy. Who would have thought that the research center could actually bring this pair of geniuses together?

After thinking for a moment, Senior Brother Hu felt that he needed to report Ralts's situation to the professor before making a decision.