The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 182 Preparations before departure
"If you're looking for a manager here, I am."

When the world pushed No. 12 people into the wall and couldn't get them out, the old man with a polite smile was slowly walked out of the room with the help of Hao Li, and his wrinkled face with no less than three digits smiled. Like an open chrysanthemum.

As the rooms inside were opened, a stench came out along with the old man.

"Hey, if you want to ask anything, just ask, the old man will know everything, and..."

"Put away your little tricks."

Before the old man finished speaking, he felt a few hard and cold things on his forehead, which seemed to be metal, but he didn't see any objects at all from his perspective.

"What... what little trick? This old man is..."

Click.

The deformed arm was folded on the chest, and the smile on the gray face was replaced by an expression of pain that seemed to be about to split.

"Kuri!"

Haoli wanted to make a move, but the old man stopped him with his other healthy hand.

So many people have been defeated by Dior, this life-like hero is definitely not an opponent.

"The smell of the poisonous gas is so obvious that my nose can tell it as soon as I smell it."

"You still have four more chances, no, three more chances."

With a smile on his face, Dio crossed his arms and looked up at the old man who was taller than him with trashy eyes.

Dior's nose is not very good, but when the world asked about this smell, it felt a little poisonous energy.

"After all, I just screwed your head off the fifth time."

"Like a useless rag doll."

The shivering from the cold started from the old man's hand, and the other hand that was not broken began to tremble instinctively.

The two feelings of pain and fear often go together like a shadow, and you will only be afraid if you have felt pain.

"Smelly mud... stop the poisonous gas."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the stench that Dio could smell became much weaker, at least so weak that it was within the acceptable range of ordinary people.

"Hey, this little... my lord, can you tell me the purpose of your coming here?"

Resisting the severe pain in his arm, the old man leaned on Haoli's arm, and there seemed to be dangerous thoughts in his eyes.

"I lost one of my round land sharks and I want to know what happened to him."

"Stop joking with me. If you are such a powerful person, why did the elves come to us? Although we are doing..."

Click.

"My photos are still posted on the back, are you talking nonsense to me like this?"

The world broke off the old man's hand again, and Dio leaned against the wall, quietly watching what the old man would say next.

Bean-sized drops of sweat slipped from the old man's head, wet his collar, and he turned his head slowly. The photo of Dior shopping in the street with a round land shark and iron dumbbells was nailed to the wall with a knife, and marked There is a big circle on the stroke.

Pinned together with Dior are pictures of many trainers carrying elves, all of which are precious and rare elves, some are drawn with a circle like Dior, some are crossed, and others have nothing. Not painted.

"This……"

"to be frank."

"It's the Sea Dragon Squad."

The words were fast and clear, and the old man didn't seem to be hiding anything this time, so decisive that even Dio was a little surprised.

"They sent someone to capture the round land shark, and I'm just in charge of selling information."

"What about people?"

"Leave here in the afternoon."

"Where are they going?"

"The black market in Binhai City, they have a big order to pay, and your elf just happens to have a buyer there."

"route."

"Wait a moment, and their route this time will be sorted out for you soon."

The severe pain in the arms and legs became more and more unbearable, and the old man's face was even twisted into a wrinkled aggregate, but his voice still didn't change much, instead he became more cautious.

"Is 5 minutes okay?"

I am very satisfied with the attitude of the old man. The hand of the world did not move away from the old man's head. Dior leaned against the wall and looked at the group of busy people. The ones who can still move now are the guys who have no fighting power and have not moved their hands just now. , that is, a group of people who are in charge of doing chores here.

Dior also saw a familiar figure in it.

A trainer in a yellow vest didn't dare to look up at Dio when he lowered his head to clean up the wounded on the ground.

In less than 5 minutes, someone soon handed Dior a nautical chart. The rules and regulations drawn on it confused Dior who had not learned to read the map.

"How about the sea chart?"

"This is an area with many hidden reefs. This is an area where the monster Gyarados exists. This road follows the direction of the ocean current in the current season. There are fresh water resources nearby, and there is a small town nearby..."

The yellow vest trainer who was called over lowered his head, covered his face, and explained to Dio in a different voice.

While lamenting the wisdom of the fishermen, the hand of the world moved away from the old man's head.

"I remember your clothes very well. Where's your big needle bee?"

After seeing this person, Dior probably understood how his news was known by those guys.

"You... what are you talking about?"

boom--

After the experiment measured that the head of the yellow vest trainer was harder than this inferior wall, Dio began to lament that the hardest part of the human body is indeed the skull.

Blood slowly flowed down from the top of his head, and after being grabbed by the world with one hand and smashed against the wall, the yellow vest trainer, who had only breath left, couldn't even say a word, and could only open and close his mouth unconsciously. The intense dizziness in his head and the powerlessness of suffocation collided strongly to prevent him from falling down directly.

The world raised his hand and slammed it on the ground, and Dior verified that the floor was also a low-quality product.

Because the sound of bones breaking is not very loud.

"Shouldn't it be saved?"

The yellow vest trainer, who had more air and less air, was thrown aside by the world, and a group of people who cleaned up the venue didn't even dare to look at it.

Walking out of the alley slowly, Dio began to study the chart in his hand.

He wasn't worried at all that it was fake.

After all, this is the base camp.

I don't know if the cub will be hungry. The round land shark is very picky about food. If it tastes bad, it won't eat it, and it won't even move a bite.

Unless you're too hungry.

No, there is no such thing as Dior taking the initiative to beat Yuanlu Shark to eat every time.

The highest record for a round land shark not to eat is one month.

And after that month is over, he can still fight with other elves with ease, and he doesn't look weak like he should be hungry.

…………

On the endless sea, night has already fallen, leaving only a full moon hanging in the sky.

The full moon on the sea looked much bigger than usual, lying horizontally on the boundary line between the sea and the sky, the howling cold wind blew the slightest waves, and a huge ship was sailing on the quiet sea.

Chasing each other, the waves hit the hard ship again and again, but the shaking of the ship will not affect the people and elves on board.

For example, the round land shark that just woke up in a daze.

Yuan Lu Shark was locked in an iron cage, and the only thing he could see outside was the window on the other side of the room, and the moonlight like hoarfrost shone in front of him.

"Kaka?"

The last memory of the land shark is an alluring pink.

Why did that thing come to this small iron cage as soon as it was eaten?
(End of this chapter)