The low-level trainer of the elf world

Chapter 152 I advise you not to know what is good or bad

The dark sewer was calm.

The place where Xia Yan fought the lamp ghost before.

A figure suddenly appeared here.

First, he frowned and looked at the mess around him, the traces left by little Lada and Lada were clearly visible.

Then his eyes fell on the lamp ghost lying on the ground with dim candle lights.

walk in.

He squatted down, stretched out his hand, and with the faint red light, he reached directly into the candlelight lit by the ghost of the lamp.

However, when the hand was retracted, there was nothing in the palm.

"Has it been taken away?"

A low, hoarse voice echoed in the tunnel.

Take out the elf ball and put away the lamp ghost.

Squinting his eyes, "Hurry up, it's almost there."

Xia Yan held four elf balls, one of which was a senior-level stinky mud, and three more stinky mud, two of which reached the excellent level, and one was a qualified level.

Thus.

Even if his two tasks are completed.

When leaving the sewer, the sky in the west has been rendered golden red, and the gorgeous sunset is mixed with some gaps, and the gaps are getting bigger and bigger.

Come to the trainers guild.

The crowded posture in the morning has improved a lot, but there are still many people gathered at the door.

There were even more people coming and going in the guild, one by one with their heads down, coming and going in a hurry.

Some had received the mission and hoped to complete it before dark, while others had completed the mission and couldn't wait to exchange points to see if they could match the European Emperor's bloodline.

The most noisy is undoubtedly the task area and the award area.

I found a relatively small number of people in the back.

While waiting, I just heard the conversation between the two people in front of me.

Also because of their voices, which have nothing to hide.

Passerby A: Did you hear that? This morning, a nephew of Juzi Tianwang came to the guild to apply for certification as a new trainer.

Passerby B: Nephew? How did I hear it was my son?

Passerby A: Who cares about his "son", anyway, he has a close relationship with Juzi Tianwang, but is it a bit embarrassing for Tianwang to become a "new trainer" just now?

Passerby B: How do you know it wasn't intentional?

Passerby A: I heard that the original elf is a unicorn. Alas, it is good to be born well, and unicorns can also be cultivated to be impressive.

Passerby B: Don't mistake the unicorn as a poison type, most of the elves of Chrysanthemum Heavenly King are also poison type.

Passerby A: That makes sense.

Xia Yan, who was standing silently behind them, felt more and more strange the more he listened.

Originally, he thought he was just listening to gossip for fun, but how did he find out that the person they said seemed to be more and more like him?

The initial elf unicorn, just passed the certification of the new trainer

How did this get passed on?

If it falls into the ears of Juzi Tianwang, she will have an extra son, nephew or something for no reason.

Thinking of Juzi's gloomy appearance that no strangers should enter, Xia Yan shuddered.

At this time, the person in front suddenly turned around and asked, "Brother, what do you think about that Juzi Heavenly King, is he hiding his strength or is he just this strong?"

Xia Yan: "."

The two who stared at him closely and needed his answer to give a judgment.

Xia Yan pursed his lips, hesitatingly said: "Perhaps. That person has nothing to do with Juzi Tianwang at all, let alone something."

"Impossible!" Passerby A categorically denied Xia Yan's words.

"My cousin's aunt's sister's friend is a staff member of the guild. How can it be false if it comes out of her mouth?"

Passer-by B said: "He doesn't understand, come on, I'll analyze it for you."

The two started a heated discussion again.

Xia Yan said that as the person involved, he really doesn't understand.

He lowered his head and fiddled with his hair to cover his handsome face.

Try not to draw too much attention.

‘I have to leave quickly, this rumor is a bit exaggerated, I’m afraid I’m going to be killed by Chrysanthemum.’

Recalling the first time he met Chrysanthemum.

The "he" in the phrase "fortunately you are not like him" she said is naturally Dr. Oki, whom Juzi liked when she was young.

Now she has become an old woman, and she still misses Dr. Oki.

One can imagine how vengeful she is.

finally.

While waiting, Xia Yan completed the exchange of points for several elves.

Five excellent-level spirits can be exchanged for 50 points, one qualified-level spirit can be exchanged for 40 points, and one qualified-level spirit can be exchanged for 5 points, a total of 95 points.

According to the correct consumption of 30 points, there will be 5 more points.

This means that the trainer guild is very good at playing, and the points can be directly converted into alliance currency, and every 1 point can be exchanged for 10,000 alliance currency.

It is equivalent to buying wild elves in a different direction.

Do you think the alliance will suffer?

The pattern is small.

Believe it or not, in the end, the alliance still made money?

Holding three lottery certificates and 50,000 alliance coins.

Did not go directly to the lottery.

he goes

Went to the toilet.

When he came out again, his appearance had changed drastically.

I almost didn't dress myself in women's clothing.

No way, now that the rumors in the guild are getting more and more exaggerated, he has to avoid the limelight.

And he will definitely use Teacher Bo in the lottery draw, but there is no Teacher Bo on his registration certificate.

the most important is.

He felt that Mr. Bo might really draw something extraordinary, and the guild would not do anything to him, but he couldn't guarantee that others would not be envious.

Do you really think that as long as the trainers registered as alliance status are good people?

Don't be too naive, the premise of a good person is that the benefits given are not attractive enough to them.

There are many machines for lottery roulette.

When Xia Yan came over with Pokby in his arms, someone walked away dejectedly.

The prizes of this lottery model are attractive enough, but there are only a few people who can really get good things.

Give the proof of the three chances to the staff and put Torkby on the instrument.

I saw Borkby's small head held high, his hands on his hips, and the soothing bell on his chest swinging back and forth.

He almost wrote "I am the Emperor of Europe" on his face.

"Chacoy?"

Xia Yan, what do you want? that prize?

Scanning the dense list of prizes, there are quite a few valuable ones, even if they are not the rarest and precious ones, there are still many that have a great effect on him and a few elves now.

"You can figure it out, useful or precious, it doesn't matter."

"Cha Ke Yi!"

okay!

There was a "bang bang" sound on Borkby's chest.

Listening to Xia Yan's words and Bo Kebi's appearance, the staff suppressed their laughter.

Do you really think you can have anything you want?

After finishing his promise, Torkby squatted down with concentration, put his hands on the button, and rolled his small eyes.

Snapped!

The button is pressed and the turntable stops.

A yellow card is spit out.

The staff next to him saw the color of the card, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

If the rarest props and cheats are the first prize, then what this yellow card represents is the second prize.