I'm a star in a world with elves

Chapter 88 The black organization that appeared in Chang'an

Fengyue Street in Chang'an City is the oldest street in Chang'an City.

According to legend, the entire Chang'an developed from where this street is located.

This is already considered an ancient city area, and if nothing else goes wrong, it will undergo major renovations next year.Of course, China's demolition is not like in previous lives, where a group of people suddenly become rich. At best, the government only grants a little more money to the value of the original house.

By the way, the real estate industry in China in this parallel time and space is not developed, and 600 years of turmoil are enough to abandon all people's thoughts of living and working in peace and contentment.

It was not until China re-established its household registration system and linked household registration with education that housing prices stabilized again.

Xia Menglin was walking on this street. What surprised him was that some businesses on the street were playing his songs.

I feel a little proud for no reason, and then a little ashamed.

After all, this is not his work, he is just a porter.

The performance did not start today. Xia Menglin was allowed to play on Fengyue Street.This is not the generosity of the organizer or Tang Tang. After all, celebrities can easily have their freedom restricted.

It was just because Xia Menglin was bored.

In Chang'an, the Internet is not developed. Although there is Internet, it is still only 5G when the capital city has already used 3G.

It’s not that the country or operators aren’t working hard, but it’s because in the surrounding area, in addition to traces of Banjira, there are also wild groups of small magnet monsters living there.

The place where the little magnet monsters gather is enough to disrupt the magnetic field of a city or even a province.

Being able to build 3G network base stations is already a result of the great efforts of communication companies.

The Internet here is so slow that people in Chang'an don't seem to care much about it. Apart from the occasional complaints from young people, there is nothing else.

Xia Menglin only tried to integrate into the society here after feeling uncomfortable for a while.

So, he came to Fengyue Street.

It is said that the remains of ancient brothels can also be seen here.

Of course, brothels were not allowed in China, but there were countless such places 200 years ago.

Xia Menglin wore a mask, not because he was worried about being recognized, but mainly because the desertification of this land was too serious.

Originally, the area in Shaanxi was considered to be rich in water and soil, but people's continuous deforestation over the past millennium has caused serious water and soil erosion.In the previous life, China had a northwest protective forest project, so the air quality in Xi'an in the previous life was not too bad.

But in this life, even if China wanted to open a northwest protective forest project, the elves living in the wind and sand would not agree.Therefore, the people of Chang'an had to endure the invasion of wind and sand.

Here, taking off your mask is just stupid.

His white mask soon turned into light gray, and a gust of wind blew up sand and dust, making him realize the hardship of life.And local residents are used to this level of wind.

The failure of business development in Chang'an has a lot to do with this.

Most of the entertainment venues for Chang'an people are in the city, so Wanda Plaza and Penguin Plaza in Chang'an are almost full of people.In addition, there are various museums and ancient ruins.

There are so many relics in Chang'an, and the historical heritage gives this city a special status.

Xia Menglin is not a historian, so he has no sense of this.

Until, he heard such a passage in a museum...

"Does it really matter if we do this? Stealing cultural relics is a felony."

"What are you talking about? We are dedicating ourselves to a great organization. What are you afraid of?"

"But, I'm not ready to sacrifice myself yet."

Those were two thieves.

However, Xia Menglin heard unusual information.

At this time, he was in a blind corner of the museum. He was just here to take shelter from the wind, but he didn't expect to be involved in this incident.

"Great organization..."

The black organization he associated with.

Lu Xue said that there are also teams in the black organization that use religion to form ropes, and the Lava Team and the Water Fleet are the best.And they have been searching for traces of the mythical beast tirelessly.

Xia Menglin did not alert them, but wanted to eavesdrop on more information.

Obviously, as a black organization, their sense of confidentiality seriously fails.

"As long as we dedicate this thing to that adult, our treatment can at least be improved."

"There are actually requirements to work for the organization. I'm starting to doubt your purity."

"But, joining the organization also means that I have to eat." The man felt aggrieved.

The other person snorted coldly.

The man smiled playfully: "There is no one else here, and you don't have to be like this with me. To be honest, although I believe in the God of Fire, I believe in money more."

This is a society where elves are supreme, and elves are created by money.

"Stop talking so much and take this thing away."

At this time, Xia Menglin was fighting between heaven and man, and he didn't know whether he should take action.

Although the black organization is opposed to the Elf Association, it is particularly friendly to civilians.At least they ignored the lives of elves, but not the lives of civilians.

It's more like the United States in its previous life, just two political parties with different ideas.

He thought for a moment, then whispered and took out a Poké Ball.

"Please, Dream Demon."

"who?"

When a dream demon appeared in front of the two thieves, they had a premonition that something was wrong.

However, it was too late.

After the dream demon knocked them out, Xia Menglin showed up with confidence.

He searched everything they had on them and found the thing they were talking about.

This is an antique.

Except for historians and collectors who have a preference, almost everyone else will not take a look at the antiques.After all, the collection market in China is actually not big.

After all, the purpose of collecting antiques is to preserve or even increase their value.And in this world, there is no project that appreciates more in value than the Investment Elf.

Naturally, it was not because of its value that the people from the black organization focused on this antique.

Black organizations are not short of money.

This may be a bit surprising, but it is the fact that black organizations have many businesses, whether they are overt or covert, they are all industries.

If there were no such industries, how could the black organization fight against the Elf Association and governments around the world?

He squinted and looked at the antique.

This is a pot, it looks like it should be porcelain from the Song Dynasty, but Xia Menglin doesn't know this, so he can only give a rough idea.

The value of this kind of pot is not high. The porcelain industry in the Song Dynasty was developed, so many of them are preserved.

But what Xia Menglin cared about was that there was a mark on the pot.

Red, similar to the texture of a bridge.

His intuition told him that this mark might be the key to the thieves stealing this thing.

His eyes were dim and uncertain. He had just thought of calling the police, but he suppressed it again.

"Don't be impulsive yet." He said to himself.

"This thing is a great medium to find Team Rainbow."

Xia Menglin wanted to find Team Rainbow and learn about his sister's situation, so naturally he couldn't alert the Elf Association.

Not to mention, there is a Gothic girl by his side.

Although Miss Goethe was not in Xia Menglin's elf ball, he knew that this elf was monitoring him on behalf of Ji Dong.

Even if he has arrived in another city, this elf is still with him, just hiding in a corner.

After all, the dream demon is a ghost-type elf, and the super-powered elf is restrained by ghost-type energy.

After putting this thing away, he stopped caring about the two of them. He returned to the hotel and asked Guisi to check if there were any pursuers.

After this period of Lu Xue's teaching, Xia Menglin has gained the ability to initially communicate with elves, and can judge their emotions from their expressions and eyes.

It is precisely because of this that he can command the dream monsters, Pichu and other elves.

After doing all this, it was his turn to perform.

"Black organization..."

Xia Menglin's eyes flashed with a hint of haze.

Of course, the emergence of black organizations has almost no impact on the residents of Chang'an.At this time, Chang'an residents were attracted by a "promotional price reduction activity."

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I have to say that many people are tempted.

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