This trainer of elves is super surge

"Hush money, money to shut up."

After hearing Shen Zong's emotionless words, these six words of "curator" instantly appeared in his mind. His pupils suddenly shrank, and a chill spread down his spine.

How to use superpowers to find special meteorites?The big family shouldn't be afraid of being exposed, otherwise this young master would definitely not be the only person coming to the museum today, there would have to be at least two more kings.

Is it really Yokoyama Yunhei? Well, it is indeed a shame for a prestigious noble. I didn’t expect that he would affect me in this way.

Traditional families attach great importance to reputation...

After roughly guessing that Shen Zong asked him to keep it secret, the curator, who was desperate for survival, quickly picked up the bearer savings card Shen Zong placed on the display cabinet, threw away the soaked white handkerchief in his hand, and said with a smile on his face. :

"Master Shenzong, if you need stones in the future, please call me. Although I don't have much ability, I still have a few ways to collect meteorites."

Seeing that his movements suddenly became neat and tidy, he quickly took out his business card from his lining pocket, wrote a string of phone numbers and addresses on the back, and bowed respectfully to hand it to the director of his meteorite museum.

Shen Zong, who was quite satisfied with this smart man and whose harmless smile grew brighter, casually took the business card he held in both hands, put it into his left striped trouser pocket, and said to him with admiration in his eyes:

"I never treat my friends badly, especially a friend who knows everything like you."

"The black meteorite No. 283 is of the same style. Please help me collect as much as you have in the future. Send the items to the Genji mansion in the north of Rainbow City. Just contact the housekeeper Long Bo and give them to him."

"Don't worry, you won't be short-changed when buying meteorites."

After saying these words with some profound meaning, Shen Zong did not wait for the curator to respond. He nodded to Guoran Weng and Ke Keya who were standing beside him, and then walked towards the exit of the museum with a relaxed expression.

"Meteorite No. 283..."

"Ah, I'll see you off."

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Jinhuang City Commercial Street.

After rejecting the proposal of the unknown curator who seemed to have a delusion of being persecuted, like the ultimate licking dog who had escaped from death, he insisted on sending him to the car.

Shen Zong, who was in an unusually good mood because he had harvested a potential meteorite during this trip, walked out of the museum gate and looked at Long Bo, who was standing upright in front of the black car, with a soothing smile.

Leading the two carefree elves, they walked leisurely to the steps of the crowded highway, picked up the duck and got into the private car skillfully, and said in a calm tone:

"The goal has been successfully achieved. The acquisition of meteorites will be left to the curator of this museum for the time being. Long Bo, just help me pay attention to his movements."

"Besides, I haven't been to Jinhuang City for a long time. If the clan is not in a hurry to let me go back, I will stay in Jinhuang City for another week."

After hearing Shen Zong's inquiring instructions, Long Bo methodically closed the car door and returned to the passenger seat. He then took out two telegrams from the front seat with an expressionless face.

"I'm sorry, Master, I'm afraid you can't stay in Golden City anymore. This is the latest information I just received about the Sinnoh battlefield. Please take a look first."

"Secondly, the master and his wife also request that you take the car back to the family mansion immediately and take their place in the clan meeting held in the afternoon."

"Family meeting! What happened again?"

Super powers surged out, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

After reaching out to get two cross-sea telegrams, he read all the information on them word for word and confirmed that the information was personally transmitted back to his family by his parents.

Shen Zong's super-powerful golden eyes suddenly showed a hint of coldness.

Suppressing the negative emotions in his heart, he glanced at the lively crowd outside the car window and ordered firmly without hesitation:

"Drive! I don't care what obstacles we encounter on the road. We must return to our clan before two o'clock."

"I want to see how many families in Kanto Continent are willing to stand together this time."

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At the same time, the Genji Residence.

After receiving the news that the Sinnoh War could end at any time, the alliance headquarters suddenly issued a strong order, requiring the frontline Kanto trainer troops to suspend their offensive and station themselves at the Tianguan Mountains base camp to rest.

The second head of the Genji family, Gen Yingjie, and the third head of the family, Minamoto Chusuke, also walked towards the clan ancestral hall with solemn expressions.

"Dama Lanqi wants to hold back the main forces of each family, while forming his own training unit directly under his control, and at the same time starting peace talks with the temples in the Sinnoh continent."

"But now there are only three large families, Joey, Junsha, and Ujiin. We are going to the Quartz Plateau to ask for an explanation from the alliance. Let's..."

Gen Zhongsuke, who was accidentally burned by the flames of a flame chicken, resulting in a bald head, heard that Gen Yingjie, the head of the second house with long hair reaching his waist, hesitated about the tacit understanding of the big family.

So he waved his sleeves helplessly, sat on the first wooden chair on the right side of the ancestral hall, looked at the two-meter-square marble floor under his feet, and said calmly:

"The boss is probably afraid that the telegram will be intercepted by outsiders, so he did not give detailed instructions. He just asked us to start a family meeting and discuss the plan on our own."

"However, my personal opinion is that we should advance and retreat together with the Joey Junsha family. After all, everyone has the same common interests in the Sinnoh war."

Yuan Yingjie, who looked like a gentle woman, couldn't help but stop in place and became silent when his youngest son expressed his opinion directly.

Until the footsteps outside the ancestral hall gradually increased, almost all the trainers of the Heavenly Kings and Quasi-Celestial Kings who returned to their clan immediately after receiving the notification were present.

Yuan Yingjie then turned around while supporting the stone pillar, looked at Yuan Zhongsuke who was sitting steadily on the wooden chair, frowned and said:

"If you fight against the Alliance head-on in the ring, even if you win, your family will still lose its skin. That bastard Damalanchi is not easy to mess with. Don't forget, his nickname is the Iron-Blooded President."

"The current situation is not at the point where the two sides are at odds with each other. My opinion is that we wait and see what happens and wait until Joey and the others come down from the Quartz Plateau."

"Besides, big families like the Yulong family and the Sasaki family have also not expressed their attitude. It's easy to make many mistakes at this time."

Feeling the firmness in Yuan Yingjie's words, he knew that he would definitely not be able to convince him, but he would not be convinced by Yuan Chusuke, the head of the third house.

He picked up the teacup with an indifferent expression, as if he was not at all frightened by the foggy situation, and grinned with a carefree smile.

He took a sip of tea calmly, then crossed his legs and said in a calm voice:

"Since you and I have different opinions, let's wait until our young master comes back and then vote."