Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 42 is up
The middle-aged man escaped from the underground passage in embarrassment. Looking at the large sunken forest in front of him, he backed away with lingering fear, and hated the entrance of the completely collapsed underground research room with resentment and sadness.

Squeezing the only poke ball left in his hand, the middle-aged man felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.He is just an ordinary trainer, and he also had the dream of becoming the champion of Uranus when he was young.

However, when he took the original fairy bear baby and started collecting gym badges, it took a total of three years to finally stand on the field of the Chengdu League Silver Conference.

However, it wasn't until then that he realized how weak and ignorant he looked, with no background, let alone a talent, in front of his peers who were talented and profound.

Under the guidance of "good-hearted people", he knew for the first time that the elves who were once regarded as treasures actually had uneven talents that affected their final achievements.

"It's not that I can't do it, but that you are too weak!"

He dealt with all the elves with average talents, either giving them away or selling them. After collecting a sum of money, he bought high-talented elves with clearly marked prices with the help of "good-hearted people".

Except for Baby Bear, who was an elite talent at the beginning, who has been with him all the time, he has changed several batches of elves. When he found that the elves' strength had actually improved, he became even more out of control.

This time, through the relationship network accumulated over the years, he finally successfully received the high-paying task of guarding the secret underground research institute, and obtained the first elf with the talent of quasi-king!
"As long as I cultivate this quasi-heavenly king gifted Ubo, my strength will slowly grow like a snowball like before!"

"Others... are not important!" The middle-aged man wiped away the nostalgia for the initial fairy circle bear in his eyes, turned and left firmly.

"Isn't it important, your life is not important?"

Mo Yan leaned tiredly against a tree, and beside him stood a very rare elf with superpowers.

Hu Di!

"You..." The middle-aged man's whole set of psychological construction just now was completely in vain. He didn't expect that the devil-like man was not buried alive, but instead blocked him leisurely here.

Although Mo Yan is not relaxed at the moment, with major injuries and minor injuries all over his body, and his clothes are in tatters, but in the eyes of the other party, he is leisurely and leisurely!
"Ghost Stone, kill him!"

No more nonsense, Ghost Stone with the most complete strength preserved quietly appeared from the shadow of the middle-aged man, licked his lower lip excitedly, and a ghost claw directly burrowed into the opponent's body.

"no, do not want……"

Mo Yan's eyes didn't change at all, and he watched the middle-aged man fall to the ground without any resistance. He didn't have any scars on the outside, but his body had been completely crushed by Ghost Stone's claws.

Ghost Stone was a little excited. Now he could eat the soul of a middle-aged man with one lick, but after looking at Mo Yan, he finally held back.

"Hu!"

Hu Di also didn't blink his eyes at the actions of Mo Yan and Ghost Stone. It is a super-powered elf with an IQ of over 5000, and it will definitely not be naive.

"Although I don't know why you live there, but the vicinity will not be safe in a short time, find a secret place to live well."

"Hu Ke!"

Hu Di nodded to Mo Yan, he saved Mo Yan because Mo Yan let him go, so that he can take care of his children and grow up.

As for actively following, an evil elf might still be possible. The silent words that radiate evil energy all over his body are definitely something Hu Di would most avoid.

"Fuck!"

Hu Di moved away in an instant, Mo Yan didn't dare to delay, quickly searched the middle-aged man, took away the cash, elf balls and some valuable props, and then skillfully buried them and slipped away.

When he returned to the competition field in the natural park, Mo Yan looked the same as when he left.

However, if the middle-aged man did not report the matter in the underground laboratory for a long time, he would definitely be discovered.In order not to expose himself, Mo Yan could only brace himself for serious injuries, and also captured a good-looking insect-type elf by the way, so as to minimize his suspicion.

As the evening approached, Mo Yan, like most of the contestants, walked out with a park ball happily and handed in the hunting swallowtails he had caught.

While waiting for the review, Mo Yan keenly felt a pair of prying gazes, and kept silent until the gaze was removed, then Mo Yan pretended to be chatting with the trainer beside him, and turned to look at the source of the gaze.

"Is it really a member of the alliance..."

Two people dressed in the costumes of the Investigator of the Elf Alliance scanned the contestants with probing eyes, showing a little flamboyance.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, I said that this bug hunting conference should be sponsored by the alliance."

"Hey, I've participated in several insect-catching conferences, I know about it..." A local young insect-hunter next to Mo Yan passionately told the gossip he had heard, which attracted the attention of the surroundings.

Mo Yan withdrew his gaze, pretending to listen with interest, and ignored the two investigators who were looking for a needle in a haystack.

In the end, Mo Yan was told with some astonishment that the hunting swallowtail he caught was the No.1 of this insect-hunting conference, and the flying mantis, which would usually rank first as long as it was subdued, became a foil at this moment.

Mo Yan shook his head secretly, the staff of the bug hunting conference was just a gimmick to attract more contestants.

Even if you don't catch a hunting swallowtail, maybe a carapace cocoon can win.

The No.1 reward of this insect hunting conference is a good-quality Dark Stone, plus hunting swallowtails, Mo Yan has no reason not to accept it.

After a night of nothing to say, Mo Yan got up early from the bed, packed his luggage and quickly left the natural park, finding a nearby small town to settle down.

With the help of the only stingy doctor in the town, Mo Yan broke the crooked bones and reattached them. Naturally, there was a lot of pain, but it passed after he endured it.

Back at the resident's house, Mo Yan sorted out the harvest during this period.

A hunting swallowtail with ordinary talent but very rare in the Chengdu area, a Wubo with quasi-king talent, a dark stone, several thousand cash and some props like insect repellent spray.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Yan has no plan to keep Wu Bo. Although the evolved marsh king has very good resistance, his own rigid personality is completely incompatible with Mo Yan.

In addition, Wubo's water talent is at the level of a quasi-king, but his ground talent is only at the ordinary level, and Mo Yan, who has a high vision, is actually not very popular.

In the end, the middle-aged man is a member of the alliance, so Wubo's existence must also be recorded, and using it like this is tantamount to exposing himself.

　Feixue shot the white deer continuously, and the laughing book hero leaned on Biyuan.The rivers and lakes are still there, but there are no heroes anymore!
　　
　
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