Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 20

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, Mo Yan took back the poke balls of the three little ones who had enough rest, took the windfall that needed to be dealt with, and went around to more remote suburbs.

At this moment, Mo Yan is completely different, and it is more troublesome to change his height, but his appearance and body shape are no longer what they used to be.

With broad shoulders, fat waist and short body, he looks like a greasy uncle no matter what, but Mo Yan is quite satisfied with it.The child's body is too thin, and it is easy to show flaws in the disguise, so he has no choice but to make himself fat.

The underground trading market is not underground, but built in an abandoned factory in Jihua City.At night, the place becomes bustling instead, the late-night dance hall is bustling, and the trading area looks deserted.

Mo Yan knew that these were just blindfolds, so he looked at the locations and signs of the temporary shops around him, identified one of them, and walked in directly.

There was no one in the shop, and the small door leading to the back was only gently closed. After entering it and walking on a path with no light at all, the underground trading market was considered to be here.

The underground trading market has nothing to do with being messy and messy, and the bright neon lights illuminate the entire venue as if it were daytime.

The shops on both sides didn't have any names. Mo Yan chose a relatively remote one. After walking in, he found that all kinds of props that elves could use were placed inside. It's not clear whether it is good or bad, but the number is very large.

"Black glasses?" Mo Yan found an elf item that has the same effect as the curse charm, and couldn't help being interested.

"Brother, black glasses can enhance the power of evil skills, are you interested?" The boss was a little surprised, it turned out to be a young man of five or six years old, and he spoke very enthusiastically.

"Boss, how much do you pay for this thing?" Mo Yan pretended to be a greasy uncle, and asked smartly, and at the same time did not forget to study whether the black glasses had any missing parts.

"The price is 50 alliance coins," the young man replied very confidently, regardless of his silent expression.

"50? You robbed, I don't even know if your thing is real or not!" Greasy Moyan immediately yelled, making a customer who just wanted to come in hesitate for a while, and turned to find another store.

"You...you talk about a precious elf item, the minimum is 50. These are rare black glasses. If the evil elves are very rare in Chengdu, I wouldn't sell them so cheap!"

Seeing the other party's excited retorts and loud questions, Mo Yan was not in a hurry. The price of 50 yuan was indeed low, and it was precisely because of the low price that it made people suspicious.

After a while of haggling, Mo Yan finally found out that the black glasses had a little chipped corner. Grasping this problem, he forced the price to 45 yuan, which is also the limit.

"Help me wrap it up, your side..." Mo said while transferring the money, pretending to be hesitant.

"What's the matter. Have any waste products been eliminated?" The young man took up the conversation tacitly. In fact, there are very few people who come to the underground market to buy things, and most of them come to sell things.

"It's something I don't need. Do you accept the special elf ball and advanced energy cube?"

"Accept! Why not accept!"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Mo Yan looked around again, and then pointed to the backpack behind him. The young man immediately led him to a separate negotiation room.

"Look at it, there are quite a lot of things inside, and I didn't tidy it up if I thought it was troublesome."

"Okay, I'll take care of it here, you can just sit down," the young man said while taking something from his backpack.

A few minutes later, the young man pressed the calculator for a while, and finally gave Mo Yan a final number.

"73?" Mo Yan rubbed his swollen stomach, and remained silent. He roughly estimated that the value of these things was around 100 million, but getting three floors in the black market is a matter of principle.

"Okay, but I'll add two more things, you can give me 100 million!" Mo Yan took out two elf illustrated books from nowhere and put them on the table with an unquestionable expression on his face.

"Elf Illustrated Book?" The young man's voice was a little fluttering, and he suddenly didn't dare to look directly at Mo Yan, this is the tricky thing.

"Why, dare not take it?"

"Yes, why not! 100 million cash or transfer?" The young man gritted his teeth and pulled the illustration book over.

The illustrated book is a machine for ordinary people, but it is a very good research object for many underground organizations and private research institutes.

"Cash."

It is impossible to transfer money, so there are too many loopholes left, and there is a space backpack, and another 100 million is trivial.

After taking 100 million, Mo Yan didn't stop at all, and left this place directly. The forest under the moonlit night is a good place to rob.

As soon as Mo Yan came out of the busy market, he immediately found at least three groups of people following him, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth, Mo Yan directly released Zoroya and Ghost Stone.

Zoroya transformed into his current appearance, and rushed to the other side frantically, causing waves to startle.

Ghost Stone smiled sinisterly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a group of them had fallen into hypnosis without knowing it.

There was only a group of people left, and Mo Yan didn't want to get entangled with them. The three little ones are all average in strength now, they can't be skinny, and they need to temporarily shut down their edge.

In addition, if he wasn't someone who must be killed, Mo Yan didn't want to get too bloody in this life, and he threw them away after a few twists and turns, and his escape skills were at full strength.

"Kuso!"

"Jie Jie Jie ~"

"Thanks for your hard work, go back and add some food!" Taking the two heros back to the poke balls, Mo Yan made a circle and then quietly returned to the room where he lived. After tidying up, feeding and supper, Mo Yan meditated quietly for two hours, and the sky dawned.

Putting on a new backpack that he had already bought, like a trainer who just came out for a trip, Shi Shi ran to the next town after silently purchasing in Jihua City.

Entering the forest again, Mo Yan took out the three elf balls that had been confiscated before, and first released the only ordinary high-level Chuanshan King.

"Squeak?"

When Chuanshan King didn't see his master, but was a stranger instead, he couldn't help but be on guard.

"Your master..." Mo Yan didn't bring hatred to himself, only said that his master was dead, the reason is unknown, he set him free as a good man.

"Squeak..." Although Chuanshan King was very puzzled, he couldn't help but look at the elf ball that imprisoned him, and silently threw it over.

"Crack!"

With one move, the elf ball became two halves, Mo Yan was a bit strange, that middle-aged man was so bad, didn't he have a elf to protect him?
After that, the big food flower was released, and he smashed the poke ball without hesitation and left. It wasn't until the big-billed sparrow came out that the situation changed a bit.

"Hey!" The toucan was extremely ferocious, and without giving Mo Yan a chance to explain, it rushed over, and then... was taken in by the poke ball again.

Lock the poke ball, and the toucan is a rideable pokemon. Although it is not strong, it is also more expensive than pokemon of the same level, so let's sell it.

(End of this chapter)