Chapter 20

At about 8 p.m., Mo Yan will take back the elf ball, take the windfall that needs to be dealt with, and go around to more remote suburbs.

At this time, the silent words have been completely different. It is more troublesome to change the height, but the face and body shape are not the original.

With wide shoulders, fat waist and short body, he looks like a greasy uncle, but he is quite satisfied with it. The bottom of a child's body is too thin. It's easy to show flaws in disguise. He can only make himself fat as a last resort.

The underground trading market is not underground, but an abandoned factory in Jihua city. At night, it is lively here. The late night ballroom is full of wind and water, and the trading area is cold and deserted.

Mo Yan knows that these are just a cover up outside. He looks at the location and signs of the surrounding temporary shops, identifies one of them, and goes straight in.

There is no one in the shop. The small door leading to the back is only gently closed. Go in and walk down a path with no light at all. The underground trading market is even here.

The underground trading market has nothing to do with the mess. The bright neon lights illuminate the whole venue like day.

The shops on both sides don't have any names. Silent Yan chose a more remote one. After entering, he found that all the props in it are all kinds of props that can be used by elves. The quality can't be seen for the time being, but the number is very large.

"Black glasses?" Mo Yan found an elf prop with the same effect as the curse Rune and couldn't help but be interested.

"Brother, black glasses can improve the power of evil skills. Are you interested?" The boss was surprised that he was a young man of five or six years old. He spoke very warmly.

"Boss, how much does this thing cost?" murmured, pretending to be a greasy uncle. The thief asked carefully. At the same time, he didn't forget to study whether the black glasses were incomplete.

"Buy it now 500000 union dollars" the young man replied very firmly, regardless of his silent expression.

"500000? You're robbing. I don't even know if you're real! " Greasy silence immediately shouted, made a guest who just wanted to come in hesitate for a while, and turned to find another store.

"You... Tell me about a rare elf prop. The lowest is 500000. This is a rare black glasses. If the evil elves in the city were not very rare, I wouldn't sell it so cheap!"

Seeing the other party's excited retort and loud geological questions, the silent speech is not in a hurry. The price of 500000 is really low, which is why people doubt it.

Then there was a round of bargaining. Finally, silent Yan found that there was a little lack of angle in the black glasses. He grabbed the problem and the price was forcibly ground to 450000, which was also the limit.

"Wrap it up for me, your side..." Mo said hesitatingly as he turned the money.

"What's the matter. Has any waste been eliminated? " The young man took the words down tacitly. In fact, few people came to the underground market to buy things. Most of them came to sell things.

"It's something you can't use. Do you accept special elf balls and advanced energy blocks?"

"Take it! Why not! "

Seeing that the time was almost up, he looked left and right, and then pointed to the backpack behind him. The young man immediately took him to an independent negotiation room.

"You see, there are a lot of things in it. It's too troublesome to tidy up."

"OK, I'll take care of it here. Just sit down," said the young man, taking things from his backpack.

A few minutes later, the young man took the calculator and pressed it for a while. Finally, he gave silent a final number.

"730000?" Mo Yan touched his stomach and was silent. He roughly estimated that these things were worth about 1 million, but it was a matter of principle to take three layers in the black market.

"OK, but I'll add two more things. You can give me 1 million!" Mo Yan took out two elves' brochures from nowhere and put them on the table. There was no doubt on his face.

"Wizard atlas?" The young man's voice was a little floating. Suddenly he didn't dare to look directly at him. This is the tricky thing.

"Why, dare not answer?"

"Yes, why not! One million in cash or transfer? " As soon as the young man gritted his teeth, he drew the picture guide directly.

Atlas is a machine for ordinary people, but it is a very good research object for many underground organizations and private research institutes.

"Cash."

Transfer is impossible. There are too many flaws left. There is a space backpack, and another 1 million is a little fun.

After taking 1 million yuan, silently left this place without stopping. The forest under the moonlight is a good place for robbery.

As soon as Mo Yan came out of the downtown, he immediately found that at least three groups of people were following him, and a trace of disdain floated around his mouth. Mo Yan directly released solo and ghost stone.

Soloya turned into what he was now and ran frantically to the other side, startling waves.

Ghost stone smiled darkly and disappeared in place in the twinkling of an eye, and one of them had unconsciously fallen into hypnosis.

There is only a group of people left. Silent words don't want to entangle with them. The three small animals are very average now. They can't hide their skin. They still need to close their edges temporarily.

In addition, if he is not a must kill person, silently he doesn't want to get too bloody in this life. After a few twists and turns, he gets rid of them. He is full of escape skills.

"CuSO!"

"Jie Jie Jie ~"

"Hard work, go back and add food!" Take the two heroes back to the elf ball. After walking around, silent speech quietly returns to his room. After tidying up and feeding the midnight snack, silent speech meditates quietly for two hours, and the day is bright.

Put on the new backpack he had already bought, and like a trainer who had just come out for a trip, he said silently that after buying it in Jihua City, Shi ran rushed to the next town.

Entering the forest again, Mo Yan took out the three elves collected before, and first released the only ordinary and senior Chuanshan king.

"Squeak?"

When the Chuanshan king didn't see his master, but was a stranger, he couldn't help being on guard.

"Your master..." Mo Yan didn't hate himself, but said that his master was dead. The reason was unknown. He was a good man and set him free.

"Zhi..." although the Chuanshan king was very confused, he couldn't help looking at the elf ball that imprisoned him, and silently threw it away.

"Click!"

One move split and the elf ball became two halves. It was strange to say that the middle-aged man was so bad that there was no elf to protect him?

After that, he released the big edible flower, but he did not hesitate to break the elf ball and left. The situation didn't change until the big billed bird came out.

"Oh!" The big billed finch was extremely fierce. He didn't give silent explanation at all. He rushed over directly, and then... He was accepted by the elf ball again.

Lock up the elf ball. As a riding elf, the big billed bird is not strong, but it is more expensive than the elves of the same level. Then sell it.