The red rose of the age of elves

Chapter 1 Smuggling into Kaina City, the first elf

Mo Ran suddenly woke up from the bed, struggled to get up, took the vibrating mobile phone in front of her eyes, and glanced at the calling number.

He hesitated for a moment, then pressed down to reject the answer.

Who the hell is making harassing calls in the middle of the night.

Glancing at the still dark night outside the window, Mo Ran let out a big yawn.

It's easy to wake up, but difficult to fall asleep.

He stood up and glanced at the Poké Ball he carried with him.

With his age, and his immature face, one would think that he is a rookie trainer who has just debuted.

But Mo Ran knew that this elf ball was only used to bluff people, it was empty and contained nothing.

Ever since he was remodeled when he was young, falling asleep has become a very difficult thing. Mo Ran indifferently watched some messages pop up from time to time on his phone screen, but he ignored them and closed the phone.

Mo Ran is not an elf trainer, one is that he does not have any elves at present, and the other is that he has a faint guard against elves.

Feeling the peace that only the night can have, Mo Ran closed his eyes, turned the phone to silent and threw it aside.

"Damn it, I can't sleep."

The next day, Mo Ran got up with dark circles under his eyes, endured his tiredness and started packing his things and running.

This time the journey has no destination, just wandering around.

As long as he doesn't go to the lifeless research institute that reminds him of bad memories, he can go to the alliance's prison.

After packing up, he pinned the empty elf ball to his waist and put on his backpack.

Except for the thick dark circles under the eyes, Mo Ran in the mirror now looks like a pretty boy.

It's just a little boy who looks a little cold.

Mo Ran chose a cheap breakfast in the cafeteria of the Elf Center, and watched the elf trainers bring the elves in and out early in the morning, and couldn't help yawning again.

This is Kaina City in the Fengyuan area, which is relatively close to the jurisdiction of the Alliance's Elven Masters Association, so the trainers who come and go are all carrying the unique three-family of the Fengyuan area, the wooden guard palace, and the fire pheasant. , water jumping fish.

Envious, Mo Ran shook his head and started to eat.

The family backgrounds of the trainers who own the Yusanjia are more or less related to the alliance, commonly known as related households.

But it doesn't matter if you are not a related household, you can pay.

After paying taxes and donations to a certain amount, you can get an elf at the Yusanjia breeding place of the alliance.

Not a relationship household or a local tyrant?Sorry, you are not welcome in the world of elves.

Of course he was joking, even if he could become an elf trainer, his journey would not be long, because it was too expensive to train an elf.

From ingredients, cubes, berries, to expensive skill discs, these terrifying amounts can completely overwhelm an ordinary family.

Of course, there are also trainers from civilian backgrounds, who will keep working hard to climb up, but the road they walk is several times more rugged than those with resources in hand.

He has studied all the characteristics of the Yusanjia. If he is lucky enough to get an elf with good qualifications, that trainer's path will become smoother and smoother.

However, all of this is none of Mo Ran's business. He wiped his mouth, stood up, and left the elf center in a hurry.

I am the one who escaped from that ghostly place, and whoever wants to go back is a brainwashed idiot.

He used to belong to the Plasma Corps in the Hezhong area, and Kang belonged to the research department of the Plasma Corps, but after his father died under the hands of the Mad Elf, his position became more and more unstable, and he was soon found by his father's former rival One reason, thrown into the Death Squad of the Plasma Regiment, trained and brainwashed day and night.

However, the Plasma Corps also took care of the people who took care of him. When his branch was breached by the justice of the Alliance, he was released and Mo Ran's information was completely deleted from the Plasma Corps' terminal.

Came to the Fengyuan area by smuggling, falsely claiming that his identity had been lost, paid Miss Joy of the elf center to stay in the elf center for one night.

You know, if you don't have the status of a trainer, you can't even walk in the door of the elf center.

Now Mo Ran is penniless, not even having an elf partner. All he has is an empty elf ball on his waist.

There are not many plans in front of him now. He can capture an elf and sell it for resources, but this is very dangerous because he only has one chance to succeed.

Another opportunity is to obtain elf coins by making elf cubes by yourself, but buying materials for making elf cubes is not a small expense.

After thinking about it, Mo Ran sighed and walked towards the beach.

He had resigned himself to his fate. After thinking about it, it was too difficult to walk in this world without an elf.

Without elves, even self-preservation is difficult.

Kaina City is a city with many ports. Mo Ran sneaked here for a day and a night, and almost vomited to death when he got off the boat.

And here is the elf association mentioned above, as well as the elf cultivation association, which also caused the scene of a large number of people in Kaina city.

Don't know what happened to that little thing.

Mo Ran smelled the smell of the sea breeze, but his thoughts suddenly returned to seeing a strange-looking elf in the laboratory, with a big V-shaped writing on his head, the elf would smile at him no matter how painful it was .

He approached the beach, avoiding the men and women who were laughing and laughing on vacation, and walked to a slightly calmer beach.

There is no one here, and it will not disturb him to subdue the elves.

He is a self-made man in the true sense. There is only one poke ball, and there is only one chance. If he fails, he will really have to live by stealing.

Mo Ran looked around the sea, there are many long-winged gulls circling in the sky, and occasionally a few large-billed gulls landed on the sea to rest. Of course, these elves are not Mo Ran's main hunting targets.

Soon, he found a pixie that was perfect for him.

Onyx jellyfish!

His right eye made a click that only he could hear, and then the information about this agate jellyfish immediately appeared in Mo Ran's brain.

His aptitude looks good, he is considered a good wild elf.Mo Ran was talking to himself.

What he is looking at is not the agate jellyfish, but its evolution, the stinger jellyfish, which has terrifying defensive attributes and physical strength, and can be said to be the best elf for Mo Ran's short-term investment.

In this elf world where aptitude determines everything, and aptitude determines success or failure, Mo Ran can see that the right eye he was given can see the aptitude that can only be detected by the machine of the research institute.

Although that was just a vague concept, Mo Ran was sure that the talent of this agate jellyfish was good and needed to be improved.

Immediately, he held the familiar elf ball and threw it out forcefully!
(End of this chapter)