The low-level trainer of the elf world

I'm an intelligence businessman. Everyone calls me Old Bill. I'm also in charge of organizing some gatherings for those in need. There's a meeting today. If you're free, you can try to participate. Old Bill made a simple introduce.

Information merchant?

In other words, the behavior of that ghost is not necessarily its own behavior.

Xia Yan glanced at the smiling old man, but couldn't see any clues.

Specifically?

Old Bill said with a smile: Mostly, some trainers exchange some items with each other, including elves, props, materials or information, etc., and exchange them at equal value.

Then why don't you go to the black market? Xia Yan asked back.

It seems that these transactions mentioned by the old man are available in the black market, right?

Of course, the black market is also possible, but what qualities are most of the elves in the black market, you should know the little brother who knows the existence of the black market, right? And there are some things that the black market does not have.

No black market?

Xia Yan nodded, but this was not a reason that could completely convince him.

But it also aroused his curiosity about this party.

Seemingly seeing Xia Yan's hesitation, the old man thought for a while, and then added: The actual controller of the black market in Golden City is the Rockets, but some people are not suitable to appear in the Rockets' sight, all I can say is so much.

As soon as this sentence came out, Xia Yan understood.

It is true that the Golden City is the league on the surface, and the Rockets are secretly the Rockets, but this does not mean that all the trainers in the Golden City are the Rockets who are not from the league.

Among them are many people like him who were lucky enough to become trainers and could not enter the league, but they are not willing to join the Rockets.

The shackles of the league are too heavy, and the Rockets will make the identity too sensitive.

Of course, if you read it in depth, can you also think that there are many other organizations in Jinhuang City?

Don't think that there is only the Rockets in the Kanto area except for the Alliance, but because the Rockets are so powerful, the rest of the organizations can only hide.

Even, apart from the Kanto area, some organizations in other areas did not mean that they did not have staff in Jinhuang City.

For example, Team Lava and Team Ocean in Hoenn area, Team Galaxy in Sinnoh area, Team Plasma in Hezhong area, etc.

Before that, Xia Yan had been thinking that there was no reason why the water in Jinhuang City was so clean, it was either black or white, either the Rockets or the League, and he had never seen anyone in the gray area. When Old Bill said this, some doubts were easily resolved.

I understand. Xia Yan said.

In that case, little brother, come with me.

With that said, Old Bill walked to the corner of the box, opened a secret door, and made a please gesture towards Xia Yan.

By the way, this is a gift.

Old Bill got a mask from nowhere.

No.

Xia Yan didn't pick it up, and tapped the elf ball on his waist with his fingertips. As the elf ball opened, a mask transformed from a Ditto appeared in his hand, and he put it on his face expressionlessly.

Seeing this scene, Old Bill was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again.

Little brother is very experienced.

Then lead him into the secret door, and after walking about ten meters, another door appeared in front of him.

Old Bill knocked skillfully and rhythmically on the door.

After about five or six seconds.

squeak--

Accompanied by the sound of wood rubbing against acid teeth, the wooden door slowly opened, revealing a gray head, a mask resembling a human skull, and a red eye like will-o'-the-wisp in the dark hole.

Night Watch!

Seeing the protruding head, Xia Yan recognized the elf.

The ghost elves registered in the Hoenn region have two stages of evolution, and their final evolution, the Night Demon, should not have been discovered yet.

Ye Xun Ling's eyes swept over Old Bill and Xia Yan, and after a little inspection, he let Xia Yan in.

Old Bill didn't go in, but stood outside the door with a smile on his face.

After the door closed, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Be vigilant enough, that's fine.

Calmly, he took a small piece off the mask in his hand.

After entering, Xia Yan followed the night watchman through two rooms again, and came to a more hidden inner room.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the small room, some were sitting on the sofa, some were leaning against the wall, and some were sitting directly in front of the coffee table. Everyone had gray masks on their faces.

Pulling the black robe on his body, Xia Yan stood silently by the wall at the door, leaning against the wall with his arms folded.

His arrival slightly interrupted the process of the previous people in the room, but seeing that he did not speak, the party continued.

I only heard a burly man sitting on the sofa and said in a low voice: Continue the topic just now, sell a senior-level non-defensive hero, have enough combat experience, good fighting skills, money or elves can be exchanged.

For elves, I hope they are electric, ice, or rock elves, and the minimum strength must be senior level.

After the strong man finished speaking, he didn't speak again, as if he was waiting for the answer from the people in the room.

He has a strong physique and sells fighting spirits. He should be a trainer specializing in fighting spirits, right? It's easy to understand if you want electric, ice, or rock elves. It's for the joint defense of flying elves against fighting elves, Xia Yan thought silently in his heart.

However, he is a senior-level elf as soon as he makes a move, and he is not a completely tamed elf in the black market. His strength and self-will are guaranteed. As long as he can be tamed, he can become a good combat power. This is indeed not comparable to the elves sold in the black market. of.

In terms of money alone, it would cost hundreds of thousands, right?

But it took a long time for the strong man to speak, but no one answered. It seemed that no one met the conditions, or was unwilling to pay the money.

Just when the strong man was about to give up, a slightly shrill voice sounded, There is no senior-level flying system, but I have a bibi bird that is about to evolve into an excellent level. Its characteristic is sharp eyes. After evolution, it can definitely reach the senior level. I can pay an extra 150,000 as the price difference.

Regarding his condition, the brawny man seemed to be a little hesitant.

But he also knew that his requirements were not low, and flying elves with enough combat experience at the senior level were not common, so he nodded after a little hesitation.

Hope you're not exaggerating.

The person with a sharp voice chuckled, You can rest assured that it has been appraised by Mr. 'Cultivator'.

How many people's eyes fell on a mysterious man sitting on the single chair sofa rubbing the poke ball in his hand.

The mysterious person known as the Cultivator coughed lightly, and said lightly, Yes.

In this way, a transaction was successfully completed.

Xia Yan looked at this mysterious person called Cultivator with some surprises. He seemed to have a high degree of credibility among this group of people, and he was also the main abbot of this party?

During this period, several transactions occurred, including transactions of elves, props, and of course information transactions, some of which were successful, while others were not.

Xia Yandu was just a bystander silently, without speaking.

At this time, someone's words caught his attention.

I need a dragon fire fruit with a quality that is not lower than the high level, but the wild elves around Jinhuang City seem to be too restless recently, so I hope someone can help me collect it. The reward I can pay is a piece of handwriting from Master Suzuki Written Cultivator Handbook, plus 50,000 alliance coins.

The person who spoke was a thin man, and after he finished speaking, his gaze fell on the Trainer, as if he felt that only the Trainer could satisfy such remuneration and conditions.

But the Cultivator chuckled, Dragon fire fruit has a great stimulating effect on the activity of fire elves. I originally had some stocks in my hand, but now they are gone.

Even if Master Suzuki's manuscript is sold on the black market, it can be sold for a hundred thousand, right? Why entrust a piece of tree fruit here? Someone couldn't help but say.

But as far as I know, the dragon fire fruit in the entire Jinhuang City was almost wiped out in just a few days. The skinny man replied.

Cultivators are not easy to do. There are so many complicated materials and methods. Just remember that ordinary people can't afford it. It's a pity.

Master Suzuki's Letters?

Xia Yan's eyes flickered, because he happened to know a place where there was a dragon fire fruit.

After a few minutes, the sound was full of cynicism, but no one answered, Xia Yan said for the first time:

Perhaps I can get you a copy, but you may have to wait a while, not more than a week.

A week? The skinny man raised his head abruptly.

The cultivator sitting on the single sofa also glanced at Xia Yan who hadn't spoken since he came in with some surprise.

You need to pay a deposit.

The man nodded after pondering for a while, I can pay a deposit of 20,000 alliance coins in advance, under the witness of the 'cultivator'.

Xia Yan glanced at the cultivator who did not refuse, as if his existence was the guarantee that such a party could proceed smoothly.

He nodded and said, Deal.

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The third update! There will be another one later!