Elf Dark Insect Master

December 12, night.

It was dinner time for every family. A local family's house had an area of ​​more than 100 square meters, with four bedrooms and one living room. It could be considered a well-off home.

At this time, the family was eating in a restaurant, and a local news station was playing on the TV.

"The following is about the case that made a lot of noise some time ago. Mr. Jeff, who lives in the west of the city, successfully cultivated a rare black striped Pikachu under his pseudonym. Mr. Babylon, a self-proclaimed collector from Shuangyong City, paid 17 alliance coins to him. The purchase and transaction process attracted the attention of surrounding neighbors and citizens, causing the street to be congested for nearly 6 minutes. The following is an interview with our on-site reporter."

"Do you think this price is reasonable?"

"I don't know if it's reasonable or not, but my husband must have made a lot of money. I heard his wife say that it seems that her husband only spent tens of thousands to buy some black gold fruits and feed them to their Pikachu, and it took more than a week. , that Pikachu’s stripes and the electric sacs on its cheeks really turned black, it looked really good.”

When the family of five saw this news, they felt that the food in their mouths couldn't taste the food for a while, and their attention turned to the 17 alliance coins.

"This family is really lucky. They made hundreds of thousands of dollars in one fell swoop."

"Mom, I heard from my classmates that you have to have a way to buy this black gold fruit. It is very precious."

"Hmph, that's definitely not money we can make. Who knows, all the connections in this city are controlled by the Mora family."

"Okay, okay, we don't have the luck to do this kind of thing. Let's change the show."

The head of the family spoke and pressed the remote control.

As it turned out, this program was also a local lecture program. An old man wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, who looked bookish, was holding a black fruit with a color like gold and explaining to a group of guests what the black gold fruit had. function, and its preciousness.

March 12, early morning.

In the vegetable market in the east of the city, some middle-aged women I met on the road chatted, and they often talked about one thing.

"Did you hear that someone sold another black elf last night?"

“Wow, that’s not making me rich.”

"Yes, I heard that I made tens of thousands of alliance coins."

"No, haven't you heard that one can be sold for hundreds of thousands?"

"Of course not. There are also elves. Ones as cute as Eevee Pikachu must be more expensive than Rattata."

"That's right."

"Ah, I'm so envious. If only those black gold fruits were as cheap as the fruits in the vegetable market. I really want to have a black elf."

"I think so too, but I will definitely sell it to collectors. In that case, my family can do it."

A school bus slowly passed by the road, and the children inside heard the women's conversation.

"They are dreaming again. The black gold fruit is very expensive."

"No matter how expensive they are, my dad will soon have a bunch of them. He said last night that in a few days, a business partner will give them to him."

"Really? Can you show me then?"

"Of course, no problem. Mary can come to my house to play. We can play hide and seek in my big garden together."

If you are a local, you can tell that the clothes on these children are beautiful and all of them are fair and fair. They are all children of wealthy people in the city and go to so-called aristocratic schools.

On the same day, a minivan quietly entered the city, as if delivering a courier, and delivered the boxes and packages in the van to every household in a steady stream.

On that day, in the southern suburbs of Wenxi City, the Elf Arena.

In this world, there is a place similar to a racecourse, but the people running on the track are not various expensive and famous horses, but land elves with animal-shaped limbs such as wind speed dogs, flame horses, and thunder zebras who are good at running.

The difference is that the Elf Arena is not a place where ordinary people or civilians can enter and exit every day. To enter the arena to watch the game, you must first place bets outside. Each bet starts at a minimum of 100 alliance coins. For ordinary working-class families, this is a Daily entertainment options that are hard to support.

The Elf Arena has many spectator seats, just like a sports stadium, but most of the time throughout the year, the attendance rate is less than 50%.

For example, it is the same today.

Michael and a group of people he knew occupied a place, with a few rows in front and behind, about a dozen people.

The Elf Arena acts as a golf course in another world that Wutong knows, so there are a lot of spectator seats, allowing people who come here to easily find a public environment that is far enough apart without worrying about being heard by others.

After the race started, the commentator began to give passionate explanations. At the same time, the loudspeakers hanging in all directions also recorded the background sound of the elves running collected from both sides of the track, creating enough noise for this public environment.

At this time, those who are interested will tacitly agree to end the previous small talk and start talking about business after the game starts.

"I have received the black gold fruit. After comparing the photos every day, it is indeed the real thing."

"Michael, you are so awesome, you actually have the goods."

"I guess Kapin is going to be furious. He spent a lot of money to buy ten black gold fruits from Allen not long ago."

“No way, how much did it cost?”

"Almost twenty thousand each."

"Ha ha ha ha"

"I think if he knew about our deal now, he would definitely regret it."

"It's okay, everyone in the Mora family is rich."

Michael laughed with them, but he was sneering in his heart, and at the same time he remembered that person's advice.

Black gold fruit sellers are also divided into groups. Through his background and personal connections, the group of people in front of him belong to out-of-town businessmen.

No matter how deeply the Mora family controls this city, it is impossible for a city alone to have a complete set of mature industrial systems. When it comes to the elf ball alone, it is impossible for an ordinary family to build a factory. How can they master the production lines that multinational companies have spent tens or hundreds of millions of dollars building, as well as the core technology of Poke Ball manufacturing?

So no matter how reluctant the Mora family is, they must open up part of the market and let in some people from the outside, such as Michael, the regional representative of an elf manufacturing company behind the scenes.

But due to the family tradition of the Mora family, this greedy family is always trying to get more, so no matter who deals with them, even the top businessmen will smile on the surface and turn around and spurn these greedy people. The locusts and all the foreign businessmen are naturally not in the same camp as the local local snakes, the Mora family.