The Global Advent of the Elves

The uncle got on the back of the Sonic Dragon, and the Sonic Dragon flapped its wings and disappeared into the night sky.

Fujiwara Sakurako's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and she looked at the night sky.

She refused to accept it, but she couldn't beat him, so she could only hold it in.

For the key stone, she traveled from Dongjiang to Binzhu, spent nearly a month from arguing with the seller to chasing the fugitive.

As a result, the people who controlled the dragon just took advantage of it.

Will she be the ultimate wage earner?

Sakurako Fujiwara now forcibly suppressed her angry prairie dog behavior that she wanted to shout into the air.

There is no use in being incompetent and furious, she took note of this grudge.

That ordinary office worker passing by, right? You will be waiting for him later. A gentleman’s revenge is never too late in ten years. Fujiwara’s revenge is from morning to night.

Sakurako Fujiwara stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from her ears, pouted in the direction the Sonic Dragon left, and turned around to leave.

The keystone matter came to an end, and Fujiwara Sakurako's work was in vain this time.

After she became the Alliance Investigator, she has been practicing outside for the past two years. Now it is almost time to return to the Fujiwara family.

An all-night street restaurant in Hamagi.

There were many diners sitting in the store for late night snacks.

Sitting on one of the tables was a young man, an uncle.

The two of them looked no different from the ordinary diners around them.

But the elf balls hanging on their waists each had a dragon pattern on them.

Both of these people are members of the Yulong clan.

That uncle is the ordinary office worker who just took the keystone from Fujiwara Sakurako, named Chen Jiliang.

The young man who looked like a student was named Lu Ming.

"Xiao Ming, please make a trip and send this thing back."

Chen Jiliang handed the keystone in his hand to Lu Ming and said.

"It's not troublesome. I happen to be going back to the Dragon Ranch in the South China Sea in the next two days, so I took it back with me."

Lu Ming smiled, took the key stone and put it in his pocket casually, without paying much attention to it.

His eyes glanced at the pot in front of him from time to time, and his attention was obviously more on the skewers in the pot.

"This time I met that girl from the Fujiwara family."

Chen Jiliang poured a glass of beer and took a very refreshing sip.

"Oh"

Lu Ming became somewhat interested. Of course he had heard of the name of Evil Sakura. He was an outstanding figure among the younger generation of the alliance.

"How is her strength?"

"She's pretty good for her age group. She's much better than the last time I saw her."

Chen Jiliang took a sip of beer.

"When was the last time you saw her?"

Chen Jiliang stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

"About that high, when I was still in kindergarten."

""

Lu Ming was speechless.

"There have been bad rumors about the Fujiwara family in recent years. Do you know anything?"

"The Fujiwara family"

Chen Jiliang sighed.

"Ever since the old thief Fujiwara died eight years ago, Fujiwara is no longer the same Fujiwara he used to be. The current head of the Fujiwara family, that coward deserves to be the head of the family."

Lu Ming smiled after hearing this.

"Fujiwara Sakurako is 24 years old this year. She is outstanding among her peers and is quite popular.

She is also the daughter of the head of the Fujiwara family and the first in line to succeed.

Even if she is allowed to take over the Fujiwara family now and become the new head of the family, although she is a bit young, it is not impossible."

"The girls of the Fujiwara family are very conscious. They have the same drive as the old thief Fujiwara who started from scratch and gained notoriety. It's just a pity."

Chen Jiliang didn't finish his words because his cell phone rang.

I took a look and saw it was a call from my wife at home. I quickly picked it up.

"Chen Jiliang, why are you fooling around like this, you're going to die after being stabbed a thousand times?"

A tigress-like roar came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, my sister-in-law has such a loud voice, but her health is still so good." Lu Ming said with a smile.

"Why am I urging you to eat with others outside?"

Chen Jiliang had a frown on his face and a lawsuit on his forehead.

"What time is it for dinner? After you're done, go home. Your son insists on being coaxed to sleep by his father, and I won't listen no matter what I say."

"Nonsense, your voice is louder than our Sonic Dragon's. Is your son willing to let you coax him to sleep?"

Chen Jiliang and his wife were quarreling, while Lu Ming looked on and laughed.

"Chen Jiliang, I think you have grown more capable. Can you come back?"

If you don’t come back, I’ll ask Mr. Wang next door to come over and coax the child. I see that the child is very close to Uncle Wang.”

Chen Jiliang became anxious when he heard this. How could he sit still? He quickly picked up his briefcase and stood up.

"Don't, don't, don't go. I'm going back now. I'm telling you that the guy next door named Wang dares to come into our house and I'll give him a hard time. Just wait. I'm going back now."

Lu Ming was eating skewers and watching a show nearby, which made him extremely happy.

Chen Jiliang glared at him.

"It's better for you students, you live your life freely day by day. When you reach my age and your wife and children are around every day, you will start to worry about losing your hair. Eat slowly, I'll leave first."

Chen Jiliang left angrily.

Lu Ming didn't stay long and left after finishing his meal.

The next day, Monday.

It’s Professor Yan’s advanced mathematics class again.

Lin Zhou was reading a book, while Liu Le continued paddling, holding his mobile phone and eating chicken in tandem with the blue crocodile.

Lin Zhou's cell phone vibrated.

Lin Zhou took it over and looked at it. It was the account number [-] on his Keyuan website, and he received a private message.

"Hello, I am Baodi, the anchor of Keyuan Live Broadcasting Platform. I admire your identification ability last time. I wonder if you are interested in chatting. Maybe we will have opportunities to cooperate."

Lin Zhou just looked at it and turned off the screen, ignoring it.

In the past month, he couldn't remember that this was the tenth time that he had received private text messages from the other party, but he had not replied to them at all.

Bao Di, the anchor who cut out the skull dragon in the live broadcast room last time.

At that time, in order to make money to buy the secret jade for basic moves for Fire Fox, Lin Zhou participated in a ten-fold bet and "identified" the skull dragon.

At that time, this incident caused quite a stir and even made headlines.

It's just that the hot spot is not Lin Zhou's ten-fold bet, but the skull dragon, and such a long time has passed.

Most people have forgotten about it a long time ago, and there are probably only a few that can be remembered.

However, Bao Di, as a person involved, is still deeply impressed to this day.

Rough stone identification is a profound knowledge, and the economic value created by rough stone appraisers in some aspects can even rival that of trainers.

This is a talent that all major secret jade industry companies will compete for, and Bao Di has never even heard of an appraiser who can identify rough stones through the screen.

He was really curious about this person.

Why did an appraiser with such a high appraisal level make a bet worth several thousand dollars in his live broadcast room?