The Rockets of the Spirits Start

In the early morning of the next day, in the suite of a five-star hotel in Big City, Nobunaga, who had washed up after waking up, and Men Yan, who had just sent off Menyan who came to pick up the plan, sat lazily on the sofa and prepared to have breakfast.

The Variety Monster, who was in charge of the team's logistics support, released the eight elves: Double Bomb Gas, Arbo Monster, Forked Bat, Nido King, Venomous Dragon, Alidos, Miao Frog Flower, Dragon King Scorpion.

Looking at the Ditto who skillfully pressed the button on the battle belt and the poke ball, and the stinky mud hiding secretly on Nobunaga's shoulder in a shrinking state.

And in the dark shadows on the ground, Geng Gui, who was happily moving his body, also quickly appeared in front of the elves and Nobunaga.

"Another energy cube + moo moo milk..."

The elves who consciously squatted in front of their respective food bowls, after seeing the breakfast that the Dittoman took out, the expressions on their faces immediately turned into obvious resistance.

Aware of the harmonious atmosphere in the room, as if he had been hit by a wave of negative emotions, even the big brother who was the easiest to satisfy his material needs, Shuangbo Gas, looked a little depressed at this time.

Nobunaga, who was sitting on the sofa, quickly stood up and poured his own breakfast on the table into the rice bowls of the elves one by one, and said to them in a gentle tone:

"Let's make do with it this morning, and at noon we'll go back to the Elf Center on Unnamed Island, and then let Joylin and Ditto show you off."

After all, Nobunaga slowly scanned the living room of the suite from the empty and tidy to the crowded living room with helpless eyes, and thought with a little tiredness in his heart:

"The huge size can indeed gain a lot of advantages in elf battles, but in the living area where humans usually live, Abo blames them for being too aggrieved."

"Let's go back to Nameless Island as soon as possible."

Facing the impatient eyes of his own elves, Nobunaga, who understood their mood at this time, calmly put the plate in his hand on the table, then walked into the bedroom inside the suite, and packed his luggage in an orderly manner.

This unsatisfactory breakfast ended quickly, when the shortest hand on Pichu's clock was almost approaching nine.

Nobunaga stood by the bed and silently packed several important backpacks, raised his hands and put on a black windbreaker smartly, and walked out of the bedroom that was almost exactly the same as when he came last night.

Just as the elves were about to take back their own exclusive elf balls from the elves lying on the circle bear carpet, the mobile phone in the backpack suddenly rang.

"Beep, beep, beep."

"Huh? Unfamiliar number."

Nobunaga, who was sitting back on the sofa leisurely, looked at the number ending in eight on the screen of the mobile phone, and his eyes could not help revealing a faint seriousness. He lightly pressed the answer button with his fingers, and said in a calm tone:

"Introduce yourself to me first, and then talk about things."

These indifferent words were transmitted to the ears of a young patriarch of the Yulong family and several confidantes around him through the mobile phone.

Facing Nobunaga's indifferent attitude, Yulong Toru, who was sitting on the precious bloodwood chair with his legs crossed, still showed an extremely calm expression.

After waving his hands to signal his confidants to leave the room, Yulong Che, who understood how determined he was when he made this call, held the armrest of the seat slightly with his left hand, controlled his emotions, and said in a low voice:

"Yulong Clan, young patriarch Yulongche."

"Since we left Yanmo City, we haven't seen each other for many years."

"I don't know if Chairman Nobunaga still remembers my old friend."

After listening to Yulong Toru's self-introduction on the phone, memories about Yanmo City instantly flooded Nobunaga's mind.

The main elf was super luxurious, the young patriarch who pushed himself into a desperate situation when he was an elite, and was almost poisoned to death by double bomb gas, gave him a headache for a long time back then.

After thinking for a while in silence, he couldn't think of why this young master of the Yulong family would take the initiative to call Nobunaga himself.

Raising his hand and slowly stroking twice, the Variety returned to his arms, his eyes suddenly flickered, and he said in a concentrated voice:

"You should not be held responsible for the cooperation between the Orange Islands and the five major families."

"However, although I can't guess the specific reason for you to call me personally, I think the only thing that attracts you to me is this champion-level strength."

"You don't have to go around the bush anymore, just talk about it if you have something to say."

When Yulong Toru heard the strong meaning contained in Nobunaga's plain words, his face suddenly became hesitant, and the determination to make a choice in his heart faded away as if feeling cold.

"This kind of person who was almost born for profit, can I really hand over the matters related to the patriarch's position to him with peace of mind?"

The question that suddenly popped up in his mind cast a layer of gloom on Yu Longche's hard heart that had been honed for several years.

But at this moment, he didn't have much choice, so what else could he do except believe, could it be possible that he would give up the position of patriarch to Yulongdu for nothing?

Or take the risk of being discovered, and then go to other strong people in Kanto?

As for the Fengyuan area and the Hezhong area, these continents he was not familiar with had already been abandoned by Yulongche long ago.

After all, for him whose power is almost all within the family, he must completely rule out any possible reasons for the situation.

After a brief moment of contemplation, Yulongdu, who realized that the phone call had become an abyss gambling, revealed a little madness in his eyes, and said in a slightly bewitching tone as he gripped the phone tightly:

"On the day of the Moon Appreciation Festival on August 15th, I want you to personally come to Baiyin Mountain to help me kill people. The treasure house of Longjiao Peak is the reward for you."

"Don't worry, this matter will not affect your cooperation with the family. That day, the elders will go to the main peak to enter the Dragon Cave to visit the dragon warriors who have fought bloody battles. They will not notice the abnormality of Longjiao Peak in a short time."

After hearing the deal proposed by Yulongche, Nobunaga suddenly understood, but he still didn't explain some things thoroughly. The Yulong family will definitely leave an elder guarding the mountain that day to take care of Baiyin Mountain.

But now Nobunaga, who is all focused on the independence of the islands, is not prepared to intervene in the patriarchal dispute within the Yulong family.

Even if there was only the elder who guarded the mountain left in Baiyin Mountain, and Yu Longche held back the last fighting force, Nobunaga was unwilling to take the risk of destroying the cooperation between the two parties to clear the obstacles for him personally, so he directly refused:

"Remember, you never called me."

After finishing speaking, Nobunaga was about to press the hang up button, but Yu Longche's next words quickly pulled him back to the transaction.

"Don't hang up! There is a quick dragon flesh and blood essence in the treasure house of Longjiao Peak, which can make the champion spirit quickly break through the limit of the body!"

After the words fell, Yu Longche gritted his teeth with a ferocious face, and continued to give the conditions:

"I can pay you two more shards of the original stone slab of the poison system."