The academic knowledge available on this online platform could not only help him better understand Pokémon, but also provide theoretical guidance for proper training.
Xinhai entered several keywords into the search bar, and before long, the screen displayed a lengthy list of related papers.
He opened the first one—"On Energy Accumulation and the Process of Qualitative Transformation from Elite Level to Gym Level."
The author was a senior researcher from the Hoenn Region. Xinhai had read several of his papers before; they were detailed, well-supported by data, and highly valuable as references.
He began reading in earnest.
Time slipped quietly by amid the tapping of the keyboard and clicking of the mouse.
The sunlight outside gradually rose, climbing from the horizon to directly overhead and casting shimmering ripples of light across the sea.
"Knock, knock, knock."
Three crisp knocks sounded at the door, neither too loud nor too soft, their rhythm perfectly measured.
Xinhai's fingers paused over the touchpad, and his gaze shifted from the screen to the door.
"Eevee?" Startled awake by the knocking, Eevee poked her head out from behind a sofa cushion, her large brown eyes still hazy with sleep.
Xinhai rose to his feet, walked to the door, and opened it.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Bai Mu." The male attendant smiled and gave a slight bow. "Your lunch has been prepared."
His voice was gentle and polite, his posture impeccable. He had clearly received professional training.
The cart was made of silver stainless steel and had two tiers. The upper tier was covered with stainless steel lids, while the lower tier held tableware and seasonings.
"Thank you." Xinhai stepped aside to clear the doorway. "Bring it in."
"Certainly." The attendant pushed the cart into the room with great care, and not a single piece of tableware