The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

In Manjin City, there is a recruitment notice posted under the department store.

A 123-year-old short-haired boy wearing white short-sleeves and gray shorts stared at the lower left corner of the poster, with a thoughtful expression on his slightly thin and angular face.

It turned out that after saying goodbye to Joey at the Elf Center, Lan Fang suddenly realized that if he wanted to travel, he would at least have a household registration book similar to the Elf Illustrated Book and a large amount of money. It seems that after looking around, I discovered this recruitment poster.

Although the money and the like could be less, at least 6 Poké Balls should be included as standard. Unfortunately, there is only one Poké Ball in the pocket and shabby clothes that have been washed clean in the Poké Center.

Haha, a penny can stump a heroic man!

"Well, Elf Flower Shop, I'm sure no one wants someone like me."

"Elf nursery? I don't know how. I'll take a look."

"Elf Food Court? I'm not a chef, what should I do?"

Looking at these recruitment information, Lan Fang felt dizzy.

But there is always a way, and a small elf guard message in the lower left corner attracted his attention.

(Recruiting ten elf guards, allocating elves, with a salary of 4500 alliance coins per month, and additional rewards based on specific tasks.)

"Hey, it seems pretty good. There are no requirements. Can a gangster like me go? Yes, No. 102, basement of Manjin City Department Store. Maybe we can go and have a look." After hesitating, Lan Fang decided to wait I'll go check it out around noon, and maybe even get a meal.

Lan Fang ran to a simple elf battle field next to the department store and sat down under an unoccupied orange fruit tree. He released the smelly mud and let it eat some orange fruit leaves, waiting for the time to come.

Fortunately, the smelly mud can eat anything, otherwise Lanfang wouldn't be able to raise it. As for the orange fruit, you say? It doesn't exist. This is a public place. If there are fruits that have been picked by elves and people long ago, will it be his turn?

Time passed quickly, and it was almost noon. Lan Fang patted the dust on his body, collected the smelly mud with a fairy ball, looked at the tall department store and walked straight away.

This department store is really big, with all kinds of shops selling elf props, which attracted Lan Fang's attention, but it's a pity that he has no money.

Li Bai came to the roast duck restaurant

Watch the roast duck fragrant from a distance

The saliva flows three thousand feet straight

There is no money when I touch my pocket

This crooked poem that he heard when he was a child suddenly appeared in Lan Fang's mind, and a black line appeared on his scalp.

Outside a room on the basement floor, a figure stood hesitant.

"This kind of interview feels so embarrassing." After shaking his head, Lan Fang suppressed his anxiety and knocked on the door with his hand.

There was a knocking sound, and the door was immediately opened by a girl with long flowing hair in blue and white casual clothes.

Looking at the girl who seemed to be about the same age as himself, Lan Fang was stunned and said.

"Hello, are we looking for elf guards here?"

"Well, that's right, you should come in first and then talk." The girl said casually, turning and walking towards the room.

(Hmph, what are you dragging? You are probably a wage earner too.) Lan Fang secretly despised him and followed him quickly.

Not to mention, the decoration is quite good. The room is spacious, mainly because it is big enough, but it is too big. The girl in front led him through a wooden door and walked straight away. Lan Fang estimated that he walked for several days. minute.

"Why haven't you... arrived yet?" Lan Fang asked the girl, but before he could finish speaking, the narrow passage suddenly disappeared, and a huge square came into view.

This square is probably at least 1000 square meters in size. It looks like it is underground in a department store. Anyway, except for a few flash lights above the head, the rest of the square is completely dark.

There were more than 100 people standing in the middle of the square, surrounded by a circle of people dressed in white and holding Poké Balls. There seemed to be a podium in the middle, and there were many other passages on all sides besides the passage he entered.

The most important thing is that Lan Fang saw a huge "r" and his head suddenly went numb.

(Holy shit, this is Team Rocket.)

Feeling the words "7" floating in the sky, Lan Fang quickly pretended to be stupid and followed the girl (Team Rocket girl) slowly towards the crowd in the middle.

The girl took Lan Fang in the middle and retreated, probably going to guard the 102 door again. (Waiting and waiting?!??)

Lan Fang looked limp in the crowd. Anyway, he felt like he had encountered a ghost.

"The Rockets finally started recruiting again"

"Hmph, I must get the elf this time."

"I heard that Team Rocket is very powerful. They are the boss in the Kanto region. We also have many strong people in Johto."

Lan Fang listened to the various discussions around him, and it sounded as if the Rockets were not responsible for the blame, so he could only blame himself.

It turns out that the Rockets are the most powerful team in the Kanto region. Although they are an outside force in Manjin City, under the continued efforts of Boss Itaki’s top management, they still managed to pull out the teeth of various black forces in just one year. Seized a quarter of Manjin City's territory.

So the gangsters living at the bottom of society all know where the Rockets and Rockets recruitment announcements are.

Lan Fang lived in a slum outside the urban area and had never been to the city a few times, so it seemed that he had to bear the blame and considered himself unlucky.

This time the Rockets recruit people to recruit a group of fresh blood from the Johto area. After all, their base camp is in Kanto. They have lost a lot of strength in the competition with the local strength here and are in urgent need of a large number of new members. organize.

This is not the first time recruitment like this has happened, so most of them are not surprised and are mentally prepared, and there are only a few unlucky ones.

Yes, Lan Fang is the unlucky guy (manual funny)

Lan Fang thought about it for a while, but decided not to worry about it and let it depend on the situation.

Although he doesn't want to be a bad guy, but now it's hard for a hero to earn a dime. If he wants to travel without an ID card, it's not bad to become a Rockets team. Anyway, the Rockets don't seem to be short of money at all.

Youdao is: the real protagonist is actually Team Rocket.

This sentence seems to make some sense to Lan Fang, who has brushed the elf n times.

In thousands of episodes, I haven't seen Boss Banmu asking the trio to catch a few elves. He spends money on various high technologies every day. Although he seems to be very poor and poor, he doesn't seem to spend money randomly to get those carrots (robots). ) It’s quite easy to mix, and it feels like free-range.

This kind of free-range breeding is, well, pretty good!

Now that I have figured it out, I decided to do it. Lan Fang encouraged himself secretly.

"Mmm, Mummy, coax you, if you want to die, Diao Chaotian, or you will die for eternity, first join Team Rocket, then travel to improve your strength while working hard to become a leader. When you come back, you can use Team Rocket's power to expand the territory of the Smelly Mud family. , Well, that’s great!” Lan Fang muttered.

About 2 hours later, a few more people came to the passage where Lan Fang came from. A large number of Team Rockets came to the other passages, especially the 4 large passages from 4 directions, and slowly gathered on the platform with a circle of people. middle.

Don't ask Lan Fang how he knew the time. He thought he could have lunch, but he came in and drank a lot of northwest wind. He became hungrier and hungrier, and his sense of time became worse and worse. That's what he thought anyway.

"DengDeng"

Perhaps the crowd was about to arrive. Suddenly, a strong man stood on the podium holding a microphone. A light shone on the figure. A scar as long as a finger on his face looked very eye-catching under the light. .

"Welcome everyone, my name is Capone, and I am your examiner. Without further ado, our Rockets only need elites, elites, elites! Next, you have to accept a series of tests to become an excellent Rockets team. , Do you understand? Our Rockets don’t need waste, now, bring it up to me!”

I saw several Team Rocket members unloading several carts filled with Poké Balls and slowly walking out.

The surrounding voices also gradually disappeared. Everyone understood that only by standing out from the crowd can they obtain more resources after joining Team Rocket. Everyone is an enemy from now on.