The red rose of the age of elves

Chapter 127 Bought
Mo Ran turned his head, and the person who came was not as smooth as his voice, but was rather strong, with a handsome face. It was the expression on his face that made Mo Ran see that he was the master of the voice.

"Are you selling information?"

Mo Ran glanced at the two poke balls hanging on his waist and asked.

"Yes, yes, I collected the top [-] hopeful elf trainers this time. By the way, my name is Three Zero, what's your name?"

San Ling stretched out his hand, but Mo Ran didn't have the slightest urge to shake hands with him.

The former smiled awkwardly, and sat down next to Mo Ran with an air of familiarity, "I can see that you are a dark horse in this competition. It would be a pity if you lost like this."

"Are you specialized in intelligence?" Mo Ran frowned and asked, "Civilian trainer?"

Obviously, Mo Ran didn't believe that [-] got the information by relying on his status as a civilian trainer. If he wasn't a trainer of the alliance with someone behind him, he would be lying.

San Ling's smile gradually dissipated, and she obviously heard the suspicion and warning in Mo Ran's mouth, so she waved her hands and said in a low voice.

"Brother, all of my information is obtained by hacking, and it is absolutely credible."

"Are you still a hacker?"

Mo Ran slightly raised his eyes, somewhat disbelieving.

Hackers can't learn just by playing around, but an underground profession that requires a lot of training before they can graduate.

And this kind of technology, relatively speaking, only the black market and dark groups can teach it.

This guy looks innocent, will he join the dark group?
Of course, it is also possible that they are all pretending. Mo Ran observed his eyes, which were extremely clear.

Obviously, Mo Ran sneered in his heart when he doubted San Zero's level of hacking.

"I'll show you a piece of information, so you'll believe me." San Zero raised his hand and gave out a piece of information, "There's no need to charge for this information, it's my gift to you."

"This is the information about the young master of the Ocean Group in Kaina City. Only a few people know this information, because his training is done in secret facilities within his own group." San Ling glanced around the empty venue, He said softly, "I hacked the Ocean Group's monitor to be able to record his information."

"yes."

Moran nodded, and glanced slightly.

The young master of the Ocean Group has three elves, with an average level of 28. The types of elves, male and female, are clearly arranged.

"good."

Although Mo Ran didn't know if the information was true, but at least the typesetting was good, and the types and styles of the elves didn't look fake.

"I want a copy of Leng Nai's information."

Mo Ran said indifferently that he knew Leng Nai's elf, and at the same time knew the skills of the opponent's elf. If San Zero gave wrong information, then Mo Ran would regard the other party as a liar.

After all, he has a lot of money, but he is not stupid.

"Leng Nai...Leng Nai's information...here."

San Ling swiped her finger on the screen of the phone, and soon she found Leng Nai's profile.

Mo Ran took a closer look, and couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

This guy has two brushes.Mo Ran narrowed his eyes. It not only listed Leng Nai's two elves, but also listed the skills and moves possessed by Leng Nai's two elves, Fire Dinosaur and Rocket Sparrow.

Maybe it was San Zero's speculation, or he saw them use these skills with his own eyes, Mo Ran didn't know, but he knew the authenticity of this information.

"I bought it, the top [-] information."

Although it is not close to the top [-], but keeping these materials by his side can be regarded as a precaution.

After all, there are many alliance trainers among them. If they become hostile in the future, Mo Ran can still fight based on this information.

"Eighty thousand."

"make a deal."

Mo Ran's quick transfer made San Ling's eyes bulge slightly, big money.

If he had known that he would have quoted a higher rate, he felt a little regretful and wanted to yell, but when he saw the transfer received on the mobile phone, he immediately laughed.

As a civilian trainer, money is the most important thing.

"Three Zero...I remember your name."

Mo Ran squinted his eyes and said softly, "This time it depends on whether your information will work or not. Of course, if I am satisfied, maybe we can continue to cooperate."

"Cooperation? Do you want to hire me for a long time?" [-] heard, his eyes sparkled.

Mo Ran felt a sense of déjà vu, this. . .Isn't this the old me, the me when I was short of money.

"Tell me to see if your intelligence will work this time, and if it doesn't work, then don't even think about the follow-up matters."

"Wait, boss...no...brother." Seeing that Mo Ran got up to leave, San Ling quickly grabbed his sleeve to prevent him from leaving.

"Leave a phone number first, so it's easy to contact."

Moran narrowed his eyes, nodded.

And in his address book, there was an extra name of [-].

Seeing that Mo Ran was walking away, San Ling glanced again, obviously looking for the next potential client.

Mo Ran conceived in his mind that this [-], he thought he was very suitable for the hacker position of the dark group, but obviously, the other party was only doing petty theft at most, and did not commit any extraordinary crimes.

If Mo Ran was in [-]'s position, maybe he would steal alliance information and sell it for money.

It can be said that San Zero is essentially a very simple person, at least not a villain.

Such him is useful.Mo Ran rubbed the center of his brows, and continued to remain silent.

When he was researching the information, it was obvious that other trainers had finished fighting, and the huge waiting room lobby was crowded again, but compared to the previous lively scene, it is relatively quiet now.

Because everyone can understand the cruelty of the battle and the elimination system of the rules, people they know, or friends they know, are eliminated in this way.

The trainers who come back here can heal the elves once to prepare for the next battle.

Next, they will reduce the number of people by half again. Knowing this fact, some of their faces are very ugly.

Mo Ran browsed the information very calmly, and kept sliding his fingers on the screen. He was a little curious about what the battle of the elite trainers was like.

Compared with the quasi-novice trainers with thousands of people, the number of elite trainers is relatively small, about a few hundred.

Just when Mo Ran was thinking about his thoughts, the notice that the next battle was about to start also spread.

Is it so fast? Mo Ran nodded, turned his eyes away from the information, and moved to the huge screen.

(End of this chapter)