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Chapter 14 Underworld Trading

Am I going to be conquered so humiliatingly...

Looking at the Fujisi who took out a knife from behind, the flying mantis shook and pretended to be calm.

"just"

Knock, Fujitsu carefully cut off the silk thread that tied the flying mantis, lowered his head and said to the green caterpillar: "We are not Sakagi. Even if we want to subdue the flying mantis, we must fight upright!"

Green caterpillar: "…"

Didn’t you look at me? This class of trainers is too difficult to lead.

"just……"

The flying mantis' eyes gradually eased, and he nodded at Fujitsu, as I expected, he was a very righteous trainer.

As for that Sakagi... he looked like an evil trainer when he met him! He must be careful and notify other elves in the forest.

After breaking away from the bondage, he nodded at Fujitsu and his figure disappeared into the bushes.

Looking at the departure of flying mantis, Fujisi touched his chin: "Very good, I've subdued half of it."

The green caterpillar was a little confused and turned to look at Fujitsu.

This world is bound to tyrants. If you subdue the elves who are unwilling to surrender, it is very likely that the elves will escape. Therefore, when you see the elves, you must plan how to increase your favorability in the other party’s heart.

"This time I left a good image in the impression of the flying mantis. When I meet him again, I will directly gain extremely high intimacy."

The elf like the Flying Mantis is too arrogant. The level of his trainer is obviously not enough. If the intimacy is high, it will be easier to command. Fujitsu doesn't want to encounter the situation where Ash is beaten by the Fire Dragon.

Of course, he wouldn't mind if the Yusan family beat him up.

After all, having the Yusan family is a happy thing, and being beaten up by the Yusan family is also a happy trouble.

"What if I have three Yujia from various regions in the future? It's really a worry."

The green caterpillar ignored his trainer and shook his head and returned to his elf ball.

Fujisi also took back his fishing rod. He probably wouldn't be able to catch mosquito repellents and tadpoles today, so he might as well go home.

Luck is conservative. Today, when I met the flying mantis, I probably wouldn't see mosquito repellent tadpoles. Only the powerful smart people saw the three local divine beasts in each of them.

A normal person may not be able to see a quasi-god in his entire life.

When I returned home to prepare dinner, I happened to meet Sakagi and his group ran out of the Changpan Forest in a dirt, and it seemed that they had nothing to do.

Fujitsu buried the seeds of the thunder fruit into the soil.

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Late at night, Changpan City still looked like a sleeping dangerous beast. Countless gangs were conducting black transactions this night, either selling elfs who abide by morality, or eating black.

Now a transaction is going on in secret, and two teams gathered in a factory.

"Galio, have I brought what I want?" A leader stood up among a team of men in black wearing masks.

He twisted his neck and signaled the younger brother behind him to take the things up. He carried the suitcase he brought to the middle and opened it, and all kinds of energy were released from it.

The boiling hotness of the Fire Stone, the wetness of the Water Stone, and the electric arc released by the Thunder Stone.

He said in a deep voice to the old enemy in front of him: "A few people come to pick it up from behind, I'm so powerless that I can't move..."

After a while, he pressed his younger brother's head: "What do you guys think? Do you want me to die by putting these things together? You guys are so upright!"

"But...but boss, didn't you say that it would be better?"

"I am the boss and you are the boss! Come and send this idiot to the garbage station to give Shaky Mud a bath!"

"No, boss! Let me go!"

The other few people were so scared that they dared not speak out, for fear of following in the footsteps.

In the end, the Ibrahimovic gang cadres on the opposite side spoke: "Okay, if you Lada gang wants to be funny, stop and wait and continue."

"Come, take the money."

This money is calculated in boxes, and fossils are quite expensive. If you buy it through formal channels, it will be much more expensive, and some of it is tax levied by the alliance.

So some trainers who obtained evolution fossils privately traded some unexpected fossils, without having to pay taxes to the alliance, and could also exchange things for things and get what they wanted. Isn’t this a pleasure?

It is said to be money, but some are props, such as bent spoons that can enhance the power of super-powered moves, or mysterious water droplets, and then currency.

The two clapped their hands, and the personnel responsible for checking the quality of props came forward to do the inspection one by one.

Galio yawned: "We know the truth, there is no need to do these tests at all, right?"

Urgot seemed extremely cold: "This is the process."

"It seems that the Rockets, the new force behind your side, is very strong. You are so anxious to sell the goods that are under the box. It is usually 20% more expensive, right?"

"You don't need to worry about our affairs, the Rockets can be wiped out by a blink of an eye!"

Galio was gloating on the surface, but he was a little worried. If the Rockets could really suppress the Rada Gang, which had been fighting with the Ibrahimovic Gang for many years, wouldn’t it be possible to defeat the Ibrahimovic Gang very quickly after absorbing the legacy of the Rada Gang?

It seems that I have to prepare in advance... prepare to contact the Rockets early so that I can get ahead of the Rockets by betraying the Ibrahimovic Gang!

It’s not that he has no moral integrity, but that if the Rockets are so strong, then it will be futile to resist himself.

I am just a cadre of the Ibrahimovic Gang, not the boss, and changing my boss is not a big deal. What can I not bear to bear?

"Brother, the goods are fine."

After checking, they nodded to the back. Just as they were about to exchange goods, the only light source of the factory suddenly dimmed and then purple choking gas filled the factory.

"Damn, who is it!"

"Oh? I seem to hear someone ask."

Suddenly, a gorgeous light lit up from the factory and finally focused on the stacked containers in the factory.

"Since you asked sincerely..."

"Damn it! Rockets!"

A red-haired man with a gas mask walked out of the gas and said lightly: "It is very impolite to interrupt someone else's opening remarks. If so, please pay your goods."

"Miyamoto!"

The Rockets' number one thug who doesn't know their name or even their appearance! The power of one person is enough to compete with all the cadres of their Lada Gang! And they only know the code name of the person in front of them and become Miyamoto.

"I didn't expect you to really trade in this factory, and the intelligence department's work is still doing well."

Damn, Urgot looked fucked. Due to the rules of the world, he could not carry elves during trading.

"Come out, Rada!"

"Come out, Reyb!"

“…”

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