Adventurer of the Elf World

Said Xiu, "Congratulations on your gradual understanding of interpersonal communication. You will learn slowly in the future~"

"I just say that I can refuse those I don't like~" Xiaochun said, and it seemed that he was obviously a little unconfident.

"That's right, No. 7 is dead. You picked it. Now you are Xiaochun. There is no organization here, and no one forces you to perform tasks."

Xiu said easily, and pinched the other person casually.

The person who was still in a coma suddenly had some reaction, but soon fell silent again.

Xiaochun looked at Xiu's figure in front of him, and there was an inexplicable glimmer in his eyes.

After dealing with the warehouse, Xiu changed into a set of clothes and took the opportunity to stroll around Changpan City.

Looking all the way, Changpan City is really in chaos, but it's just that those who hoard goods and make a fortune are in chaos first.

Under Xiu's various methods of suppression, the price of food could not rise at all, and those people's early preparations were in vain.

Those merchants who control Changpan City don't know how much money they have spent on preparations in order to eat the blood of others, but they didn't expect to trap themselves instead.

If they can't get this money back, they will definitely be finished.

But now they are still calm and have not lowered the price. Instead, they are pretending to be dead, as if they are sure that the food in the Pokémon Center is limited.

But Xiu is not in a hurry either. He is not a man who only keeps one trump card.

I don’t know if those people can still be so calm after he plays his second card tomorrow.

Although Xiu sold this wave at a price close to the cost price, he can be said to have made the best advertisement without spending any money.

With the support of Professor Oak and the Pokémon Center, the reputation of this store has been established in one day. The whole city already knows about this store. What kind of advertisement can have such an effect?

No matter how much money is spent, it is impossible to make those two people support a store that appeared inexplicably at the same time.

At the same time, the battles that broke out in various places are getting more and more intense. Xiu even heard about the melee of a ten-man team, but it is obvious that those people can’t outlast the people with the background of the Pokémon Center.

Some recruited individual trainers patrolling and official fast-moving motorcades can be seen on the streets, but few ordinary people go in and out of them.

Being able to arrange all this properly, and there have been no mistakes until now, it can be seen from here that Miss Joy is absolutely capable, at least her execution is very strong.

It's just that she was unintentional in the front, and the background she relied on was limited, which made it a bit difficult.

But at that time, she didn't let Team Rocket succeed.

Xiu was like a ghost, wandering in Viridian City, silently observing what happened there.

Until...

Xiu ate the last bite of bread on a bench by the roadside, then kneaded the package into a ball in his hands, and looked up at the surrounding environment.

Night fell.

He got up and walked towards the distance, throwing garbage into the trash can when passing by.

Xiu walked into the old city.

Unlike the solemn atmosphere on the streets over there, this side seems more ordinary.

Because those who can survive here are either poor people who are not afraid of anything, or people with strength.

In other words, a force like Team Rocket that grows by recruiting ruffians and hooligans, this is its real headquarters.

Official activities often stop here. Although it is unreasonable, the official people who come here may not be defeated.

Of course, there are many poor families here who have no money to move out and can only linger here.

But Xiu came here today not for relief or research, he has more important things to do.

From the memories of the two people, it is known that the composition of the Rocket Team is destined to have various messy factions inside, which also represents the division of territory.

Xiu came to a bar in the old city and looked at it from a distance.

A two-story building, the outside is shabby, the doorplate is crooked, the neon lights on it have been extinguished for the most part, and the remaining ones can't form a pattern font, giving people a messy feeling.

There are two hooligans guarding the door, standing crooked like a crooked tree, and they seem to be chatting about something.

Xiu didn't mean to go in from the front. Such bars all have back doors. Xiu went around and easily entered after passing through the houses next to them.

Unlike the shabby outside, the decoration inside is quite interesting. It looks like a dance hall in the 1980s and 1990s, full of history.

The bar stools, the dance floor in the middle, and various booths around.

The city has been under curfew, but it is still lively here, with colorful lights flowing wildly, singing deafeningly, and some messy people waving their bodies in the middle of the dance floor.

They are still so playful at this time, I don’t know how long they can play~

Xiu didn’t care much, and after standing for a while, he walked towards the second floor...

In a luxurious private room on the second floor, the middle table was filled with various snacks and randomly stacked wine bottles, and several people were sitting on the sofa and shouting wantonly.

"Do you remember the old guy today? We just took some things~ and you still want to resist!"

A young man smashed the beer bottle in his hand off the table, with an exaggerated expression on his face, as if he was imitating something, and spoke with his hands and feet.

When he talked about the excitement, he couldn't help laughing wildly, and his expression became more ferocious.

"Hahaha! Did you see what he looked like when I kicked him and he rolled to the ground?"

"Those guys are just bastards, we have to beat them up! Don't they know we have elves in our hands?"

"If those bastards hadn't come so fast, I really wanted to kill that old guy! He actually ripped my clothes off."

"They won't be able to hold on for a few more days. Now Joban City is getting more and more chaotic. We must make them look good when it collapses!"

"It's so chaotic! I'm going to make a lot of money this time!"

"The messier the better! When will we ever have fun like this?"

Speaking of this, one of them looked at the young man sitting in the middle, and a very lewd smile suddenly appeared on his drunken face, and asked him:

"Brother, when you are done with it, can we..."

But before this guy could finish speaking, the door was suddenly opened and a man walked in from the outside.

The young people sitting inside were stunned when they saw someone coming in.

This is their territory, and there should be someone guarding it outside. How could a stranger come in so arrogantly?

It's safe to say they didn't expect anyone to open the door at all.

When those people were in a daze, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared on the door frame behind the visitor. He walked in with his waist bent, dragging two people with the pliers in his hand. After entering, he threw them out.

The leading young man recognized the two young men at a glance as the boys guarding the door outside, and the man below spoke.

"Haha~ there are quite a lot of people here, I don't need to look for them one by one."

Xiu happily accepted the unexpected surprise, walked in with a smile and closed the door behind his back.