Elf Dark Insect Master

Wenxi City. .1kanshu

Coming to this city again after a long absence, still in the Elf Center in the southwest area of ​​the city, Wutong inquired about the news about the black elves.

The enthusiasm has subsided a lot. After all, it has been almost a month, and the only people who are still searching unremittingly are only a small number of perseverant people.

"Well……"

After Wutong figured it out, he knew how to continue.

First of all, on the second day, he put on another outfit, and combined with Liana's phantom power, he transformed into a strong middle-aged man in the eyes of others.

Acquire the black elf!

The first step is to re-ignite this topic, with the original character reappearing to prove that this thing is true, so that new people who hear it can also believe in the authenticity of this thing, and then expand its influence.

Then it was natural that Wutong could not harvest those black elves with abnormal colors. As for the elves that were originally black, and those who painted the elves black to trick him, he scolded him and left. His personality does not require Bin. A wealthy and mysterious businessman who is polite and free to do whatever he wants.

A few days after the merchant reappeared, he failed to acquire any black elves, so he went out to raise the purchase price. As long as it was a special black elf, he could exchange it for at least half a million to one million alliance coins with him, but there were One requirement was that it must be found near Wenxi City. Finally, he mysteriously told the inquirer that if he could provide some useful clues such as source information, there would be rewards.

This is of course foreshadowing.

Subsequently, the high alliance currency rewards triggered a group of money-grubbing people to flock to the wild elves outside Wenxi City, hoping to make a fortune.

However, this has also caused some bad effects, at least Junsha has come to visit.

It's just that Wutong is very smart. He has already expected that this will happen. After all, this is a semi-public violation of the current moral rules of the alliance. How can he openly use elves as commodities and set prices and trade?

The Junshas will not allow it. This is equivalent to encouraging the existence and profession of those elf hunters in disguise. In fact, some elf hunters have already heard about it.

Because last time, a black elf was really traded to a mysterious businessman, and everyone in the elf center had seen it.

But they didn't know that it was still an illusion of Zoroa's phantom power.

But it never matters whether the news is true or false. People want to believe that what they see and hear is true.

After releasing the news, he slipped out of the back door of the hotel in advance, leaving Junsha in the dark, and he had already begun to play another role.

This time he became one of the "gold diggers", pretending to be an ordinary young trainer, full of fantasy. After learning that black elves could be exchanged for a sum of money, he also tried to wander around some elves gathering places outside the city to see Let's see if he can have that incredible luck, and let him happen to meet it, and then earn this huge six-figure bounty.

The first thing is to find a good acting scene.

After a while, a place where a clearing in the forest merged with the hills became his choice.

"It's nice here."

Wutong raised his hands, covered his eyes, and looked up.

In the woods, in the distance, the sun shines through the gaps between the leaves, falling in colorful pieces.

In the hilly open space he picked, there was a large area of ​​sunlight falling down, and there was no shade from the trees. The open space was about a hundred square meters wide. The hill was actually more like a huge piece of land covered with moss and unknown trees. On the huge boulder named Yellow and White Flowers, some Rattata who were playing on it ran away as soon as they saw him coming and hid in the nearby trees. They peeked out half of their bodies from behind the tree trunks. Some of them were so careless that they exposed most of their bodies, leaving only one foot hidden behind the tree trunk. They were all looking around curiously, wanting to see what this human being wanted to do.

Wutong ignored these little guys, but he was not in a bad mood. He gave them a kind smile, then reached to his waist and took out two elf balls.

"Qingyu, Aino, it's your turn now."

Wutong released them, and then asked Ibrahimovic and Liana to get off him. Four elves each formed a circle, listening to the leader's trainer telling them what to do for a while.

"Wait a minute, Qingyu, you're like this..."

Wutong warned them carefully in this way, so as not to cause an accident later, and they would not be able to react quickly and get hurt, which would be an unacceptable breach of responsibility for him.

The elves are even willing to sacrifice their lives to fight for him, and he must shoulder the same heavy responsibility. This is what he believes is the spiritual concept of contract between trainers and elves, regardless of good or evil.

The four elves secretly discussed for a while, then dispersed to make various preparations.

Boo!

With a chirp, an eagle that had not come out to move freely for a long time finally showed its face. It let out a long cry of joy, then circled around the top of the sycamore tree for a few times, and then suddenly rushed from the open space into the sky.

Wutong waited for a few minutes before contacting it telepathically, and asked Bi Diao to start searching for traces of nearby human trainers.

In less than ten minutes, the prey was discovered.

Wutong mounted Bi Diao, holding a telescope in his hand, and looked at the status of his targets.

It was not one person, but three people, two boys and one girl. He suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu. The protagonists of many generations of games were such a trio.

These three people may not necessarily be looking for black elves, they may just be passionate young trainers who come to the wild looking for powerful elves to subdue or who want to engage in more battles to improve themselves and their elves' experience.

However, no matter which one it is, it doesn't matter to Wutong, he just needs a group of witnesses.

Patting the eagle on its belly, it obediently slowed down its flight speed and began to land as lightly as a feather on the ground.

……

At this time, the trio of teenagers did not know that they had been "targeted" and were still walking on the mountain road, preparing to arrive at the predetermined location after dark.

"Do you think it's possible to find black elves here?"

"It's not that easy to find, but there are usually fewer people here. My father is a mountaineer, and this is the way he told me."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, as Alan's father said, there are a lot of heart bats in the cave we are looking for. We hope to catch one. If we can meet the black elf, it will definitely be an unexpected harvest."

Among the trio, the tallest orange-haired boy is the most optimistic.