The red rose of the age of elves

Chapter 109 The Night Is My World

After waiting for a while, the staff returned to the counter with a smile on the tray, and Mo Ran greeted them.

"The elf's body has been checked, and no problems were found. You have trained very well."

"Thank you." Mo Ran took the poke balls and put them on his waist.

Since there is no major problem, that's fine, Mo Ran nodded, he was afraid that there would be some hidden disease, or hidden wounds left after the battle, but since there is no problem after the inspection, everything will be fine.

Back in the room, Mo Ran threw the poke ball without the slightest hesitation.

The electric shock monster appeared on the ground with a red light. At this time, his eyes were firm, and he just looked at Mo Ran like this.

Mo Ran didn't say a word, but also looked back at the electric shock monster.

Ibrahimovic yawned boredly, are you two staring?
"just."

The electric shock monster let out a soft cry and lowered its head.

Seeing this, Mo Ran nodded. It seemed that the other party had acknowledged his status as a trainer.

"In this case, we will be partners from now on, let's work hard."

Mo Ran stroked the head of the electric shock monster, feeling numbness in his hands.

Not everyone can touch the head of the electric shock monster. There is often an electric current flashing between the two horns. If ordinary people touch it directly, they are likely to be shocked by electric shock. If they want to touch it, they have to wear gloves.

Sure enough, the power is quite sufficient, Mo Ran sighed, withdrew his hand, looked at the electric shock monster who was watching him, and couldn't help but smile.

It seems that this guy doesn't talk much, which is not bad, after all, there are too many gossips in the team, and it would be nice to have an elf who is as taciturn as an agate jellyfish once in a while.

"First of all, you need to have a good rest." Mo Ran said softly, "You should rest first these few days, and we will start training again in a few days."

As he spoke, he stroked the electric shock monster's head.

"Just." The electric shock monster raised his arms, expressing his understanding.

Mo Ran took the electric shock monster back into the elf ball, and it was a matter of letting go. Next, it was time for big purchases on the black market.

He changed his job and walked out of the hotel into the black market.

The entrance to the black market is still the same as last time, but this time he is not the same as before.

The resentful shadow doll floating on his shoulder stared coldly at the watchdog standing at the entrance of the black market. They didn't say much, watching Mo Ran walk into the black market with cold sweat.

The feeling of entering the black market again. . .Mo Ran thought it was bad, he had already been in the black market of Zijin City for a month, and the dull air almost suffocated him, he didn't want to experience it again.

But in the final analysis, it is still for the strength of his elf, so think about it like this.

Mo Ran sighed, walked to the goods trading area, and began to browse the goods on various carpets.

After looking at it for a while, Mo Ran's eyes flashed, obviously seeing a good product.

A strange strip of cloth was quietly placed in the showcase, containing amazingly powerful spiritual power. . .The label said so, Mo Ran nodded, this is the cloth of the spirit world, an important prop that can make the wandering night spirit evolve.

Mo Ran glanced at the price, it was close to ten million, a mere million, he could still afford it.

He bought this evolutionary item neatly, and at the same time, he felt a few pairs of malicious eyes staring at him from behind, and couldn't help but smile.

The Resentful Shadow Doll was lurking in Mo Ran's shadow at this time, and even she didn't know why Mo Ran ordered her like this.

But since Mo Ran said it, she obediently sneaked into the shadow, ready to watch the play.

Now Mo Ran's Shadow is very lively, and the elves can make a mahjong table together. The four elves, Night Patrolman, Resentful Shadow Doll, Solitary Sword Sheath, and Candlelight Spirit, are all there, whispering something from time to time.

After paying, Mo Ran walked around a corner with a sneer, walked into the darkness, and then sat down where he was, as if waiting for something.

"Why don't you come, is the tracking technology so bad?"

Mo Ran muttered softly, then grinned, and the person came.

"It's here, huh? This kid didn't run away."

"Let's talk about how to divide the money first."

"Sell the cloth, and then the four of us will share it."

"okay."

The four of them threw the elf ball at the same time. Two big-mouthed bats, a small fist stone, and a small magnetite appeared in the alley, which was a bit crowded for a while.

This is also the reason why they didn't take out the second elf, that is, the alley is too narrow, if there are too many elves, the skills will inevitably go off and hit the friendly elves.

"Come to send money, have you sent props?" Mo Ran's black eyes couldn't see clearly in the dark, but the four of them could still hear his low laughter, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

You are alone, and you still want to kill the four of us?

"Big-mouthed bat, attack with wings, kill him."

After No.1 spoke, the other four spoke one after another, ordering the elves to attack, and the target of the attack was Mo Ran.

If ordinary humans are attacked by elves, they will not die for a while, but at least if they are not sent to the hospital in time, they will still die. Obviously, the trainers in the black market don't care about the various laws of the alliance. What cares about is profit.

The same is true for Mo Ran.

"Blame blah blah!"

The sound of four skill hits sounded, and the faces of the four were happy, that person. . .He should be dead, damn it, don't tear the cloth of the spirit world.

"It's so weak, it's around level 20, oh? There's one good one, this big-mouthed bat is level 24, it seems that you've trained well." Mo Ran glanced at one of the four and smiled slightly.

Before he finished speaking, a strange red eye appeared behind Mo Ran, and through the skull mask, he coldly glanced at the four elves present.

"The dark night is my world, because in the dark night, there are only shadows." Mo Ran opened his hands and said. Those four trainers.

"Yes. It's a ghost trainer." One of them took a step back, a trace of fear flashed across his expression.

"It's neither human nor ghost. He only has four elves. Kill them all. Don't be afraid of ghosts."

"kill him."

Mo Ran stared at the four of them coldly, and said lightly: "Beat all the elves first, that's the best stuff."

One eye of the night watchman was looming in the darkness, and it rushed to the back of the big-mouthed bat.

The big-mouthed bat only felt the hairs all over its body stand on end, howling loudly, apparently quite frightened.

You must know that this trick is basically ineffective against supersonic bats, because supersonic bats have no eyes yet, and can only be positioned by ultrasonic waves.

The big-mouthed bat had eyes, so of course it was frightened by the strange red eyes that suddenly appeared.

The little fist stone faced the single scabbard, and at this time it was attacked by the single scabbard and retreated again and again, obviously because the attribute was restrained.

It didn't take long for the single scabbard to seize the opportunity, and successfully knocked the small fist stone away with a cannon shot.

"Continue." Mo Ran's smile was illuminated by the candlelight spirit's will-o'-the-wisp, with a hint of strangeness.

(End of this chapter)