The red rose of the age of elves

Chapter 110 Lonely
"Don't kill them." Leaning in the shadows, Mo Ran saw that the scabbard was about to kill him, and quickly stopped his thoughts, saying that these elves could be sold to make a fortune.

The four opponents used the most basic wheel battle, and their spirit levels were all around 23 or 24.

Mo Ran's elf was able to resist and counterattack, but he was in no hurry.

This is an excellent opportunity to train the ghost elves to understand shadows and cooperate in a battle. Mo Ran only hopes that the battle will last as long as possible.

"Hot wind." Mo Ran commanded.

Candlelight Spirit's will-o'-the-wisp burned a lot more, a gust of crimson wind swept away from the depths of the alley, and the skill that greatly damaged the group instantly hit the four little elves on the enemy. Burn it, he doesn't want to experience the restrained pain again.

"It won't work like this, take out all the Poké Balls."

One of them gritted his teeth and said, holding a poke ball in his hand.

Apart from the fighting elves on the field, this was his last elf, and two other elves were besieged and lost their fighting ability, and they were still resting in his elf ball.

The four of them exchanged a look without words, and one of them sighed, "I won't participate in this matter, the treatment fee of the elf will cost a lot, so I will withdraw first."

After all, before the other three could react, they took the elves back and ran away from the scene.

He was right, the elf who was injured and fainted could be healed in the elf, and a fee would be charged accordingly, but for a large number of trainers living in the black market, they were all black households and could not enter the elf center.

A group of people who did not have false identities could only find professional therapists to cure the elves in the black market, of course, the price was ridiculously high.

There was a haze on the faces of the other three people. Obviously, they also thought of the meaning of the words of the person who left.

If we continue to fight, the grandma who really loses will not know me.

"Come on, grab the cloth of the spirit world, and we will have money." The leader took out the poke ball, "Go, mountain rat."

The other two seemed to be convinced, and took out the elf balls one after another.

Mo Ran called back the injured Resentment Shadow Doll, thinking that her fighting style should be changed.

The injuries on her body were all because of protecting Zhu Guangling. Mo Ran felt that Zhu Guangling was now able to take care of himself. He even thought that being injured was not a bad thing, at least he would know where not to make mistakes in the future.

"Ibrahimovic, you go."

When Mo Ran dispatched Ibrahimovic, it meant that he wanted to end this battle.

He was right, Ibrahimovic entered the field, turned into a streamer and sent the enemy flying, and then bit him.

Ibrahimovic and Agate jellyfish are his two trump cards today, and they have been with him for the longest time, of course, they have been vigorously cultivated and trained by Mo Ran.

The reason why the agate jellyfish pokeball is not thrown here is because there are not many light sources here, and the second is because there is no pond. Although he also practiced the agate jellyfish fighting on land, relatively, his speed will be slower. One cut, when he evolves into a stinging jellyfish, there will be no such problem.

"You lost." Mo Ran looked at the three people standing there blankly, and moved his lips, "Thank you for giving me the money."

After finishing speaking, Mo Ran got up, holding a dagger in his hand, and walked towards the three of them.

After finishing the three of them and harvesting the loot, Mo Ran sighed, he really came out to rob, what a poor ghost, besides some spirit coins that Mo Ran no longer cares about, there are also some worthless props, let’s just say It's a harvest.

He wiped the blood from his hands, called the Night Patrol Spirit over, and put the cloth of the spirit world on her.

Wearing the cloth of the spirit world, Ye Xun Ling turned around excitedly, and she found that she seemed to be able to mobilize the ghost energy more quickly, and could feel the fluctuation of the ghost energy in the world more clearly.

Of course Mo Ran knew its effect, so he took care of her a few words, and then got up.

Leaving the three of them in the alley, Mo Ran Shi returned to the item trading area.

After looking around, I bought some props that are beneficial to them for a few elves, such as the fast volcanic rock that Alice bought that day. Although the elf has no effect on it, the fire elf can absorb it and can increase the flame level. temperature and concentration.

In the end, Mo Ran bought a big tooth of the dragon king scorpion for the agate jellyfish, which was about the size of an arm, and could be absorbed by the agate jellyfish for a long time.

When they came to the elf trading area, they sold the three elves who had lost their fighting ability to an ordinary grocery store, which was considered a slight return of blood.

He turned around, browsed the elf products, and estimated the current market price.

The new year is coming soon, no wonder the price has increased, Mo Ran shook his head.

It seems that the best New Year's gift for a child is a newly born elf. Most children from commoner families will get an elf bought by their parents on New Year's Day if they want to become a trainer.

This New Year's Eve seems to be no different than usual.

Mo Ran wrapped his coat tightly, left the black market, and walked on the street.

For most children born in ordinary families, the New Year is also their hope for getting elves. If the family has a little money, they will buy expensive elves, and the child's future will be better.

Just like the elf trading area just now, Mo Ran watched a group of middle-aged men huddled together, stepped into the elf trading area under the gaze full of malice, and bargained with the stall owner in a low voice.

Yes, for them, they may not be able to enter the black market once in their lifetime, and even they have only heard about the black market, and they know the danger of the black market.But they just resolutely entered the dangerous black market, planning the future path for their children.

Their parents did the same.

And they will be severely slaughtered because they are newcomers to the black market and do not understand the price curve of the black market.

Mo Ran sighed softly, let out a misty breath, and felt a sense of loneliness that he hadn't seen for a long time.

That is, there is no loneliness in the world anymore.

Turning back slightly, the lights of thousands of families behind him are not where they want to go.

"Boy." Ibrahimovic called softly, meaning you still have us, don't be sad.

"Really? Yes... I still have you."

Mo Ran guessed this way, he smiled complicatedly, squeezed Ibrahimovic's little head fiercely, turned and walked towards the hotel.

After calming down the complicated mood, it's time for the task.

His heart quickly turned cold, as for how to do it, he had already thought about it.

Then just wait.

(End of this chapter)