Pokémon: The Strongest Legend

"This is too exaggerated. I just feel that the old woman's temperament is a bit cold, but I didn't expect to be an elite trainer!"

Long Jie smiled lightly, maybe the old lady committed a murder when she was young, but Long Jie didn't tell Ta Bu about this, so as not to shock Ta Bu's heart.

After all, even elf hunters, a profession that wanders on the edge of the law, dare not kill people in most cases.

At this time, Tabu seemed to think of something suddenly, and said, "No, boss, you seem to be about the same age as me, and you are also a direct trainer of the alliance. How can you even enter the black market casually?"

Long Jie said casually: "You can understand it as the welfare of the quasi-king trainer."

"Well, that's right."

Tabu thought to himself that after all, he had never been in contact with a person of the quasi-king level before, and he usually didn't know what channels or news they had.

The passage was sloping downwards, and the two of them walked along the passage for four or five minutes before they finally reached the end. Suddenly, it became clear that they entered a spacious small hall from the originally narrow passage.

Stepping out of the only door of the small hall, you can see a more spacious place with a road in the middle. There are many people who hide their identities like Ryusuke and others, and some show their faces, but they are all expressionless and cold.

This is the largest underground market in Hezhong, like an underground town, the black market in Fanba City!

"Come out, crossbat."

Ryusuke released the forked bat, and then said to Tabu: "Release the warrior eagle."

"Oh oh."

After hearing this, Tabu quickly released the warrior eagle and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This is a black market. If you don't want to be targeted, you must show some strength. This is necessary." Long Jie urged.

After Ryusuke and Tabu released the forked bat and the warrior eagle, those dark eyes also moved away from Ryusuke and the others.

The two just walked around.

There are some shops and stalls on both sides of the avenue in the black market. Those who own the shops are underground traders who have been doing business here for a long time, and the owner of the stall may just want to sell something temporarily.

Sure enough, there were all kinds of things for sale, and I saw a booth with large and small cages, and the cages were filled with various types of cute Pokémon. They were lying in the cages, depressed and ashamed, waiting for their buyers.

Of course, some of them died in the cage before that time, and their bodies would appear in the trash cans of the black market or on the peddler's table.

Watching this scene, Tabu said in a low voice: "We elf hunters will treat Pokémon well when we catch them, so that buyers won't lower the price because of their appearance. Since they are selling, why do they treat them so casually?"

"The market is different, so the treatment methods are naturally different. Elf hunters don't abuse the captured Pokémon at will, isn't it just to sell them for a good price?"

After hearing this, Tabu stared straight at the Pokémon in the cage, and after a few seconds he said hoarsely: "I don't want to be an elf hunter anymore."

Ryusuke nodded, he knew that the scene in front of him had impacted the world view that Tabu had cultivated since he was a child.

After all, Tabu was instilled with the knowledge of elf hunters since he was a child. In his previous cognition, elf hunters might not be so bad.

But what is the essential difference between the elf hunter who takes good care of the captured Pokémon and treats the Pokémon in the cage casually in front of him?But the customer market is different.

Ryusuke didn't miss this stall, and continued to walk around with Tabu. There are hundreds of stalls like this in the black market.

It's a pity that Ryusuke's current strength is far from that level, and even the king of the alliance can't control these things.

Maybe the champion can control it, but you must know that the champion will also be checked and balanced within the league, unless the strength reaches the champion and surpasses the champion!
At that time, there may be a possibility of rectification.

Long Jie silently remembered this matter in his heart. At this moment, he saw a large group of people surrounding a booth in front of them, as if they were discussing something intensely. Long Jie and Tabu walked over to have a look.

An ordinary red and white poke ball was impressively placed on the booth, and a few stones were randomly placed beside it.The stall owner had a fierce face, with a tattoo of claw marks on his face, which added a bit of hostility to his fierce appearance.

And the object of people's discussion is also the Pokémon in this Poké Ball.

"Five million is too expensive. It's just a clay puppet. It's a premium."

The stall owner replied, "What do you know? Our brothers caught this one outside the ruins. It cost several brothers to catch this one. Of course, the asking price is higher. Those are all my good brothers!"

Unexpectedly, the vicious-looking stall owner was quite eloquent, and he shed a crocodile tear while talking, and everyone thought he was just making up a story. After all, he can say what the origin of the seller's things is. Believe it or not is the buyer's business.

No, there really was a stubborn man who said to the stall owner: "Where are the ruins? Why don't I know, who knows if you are making up stories to lure everyone?"

As soon as everyone heard what he said, they all distanced themselves from him, so as not to affect the stall owner and conflict with him.

Buying goods in the black market is based on one's own ability, and what the seller says is also the seller's business. If he buys or not, if he directly tells the other person face to face, everyone thinks he is going to be unlucky.

Unexpectedly, the stall owner didn't react when he heard his words, but just let out a cold snort, and everyone continued to bargain as if nothing happened.

In Ryusuke's eyes, the stall owner's reaction was a bit abnormal.

Although the black market cannot use elves casually, hand-to-hand combat by trainers is allowed. No matter how bad the stall owner is, he will scold a few words when he encounters such a stick that ruins his business, but this stall owner...

"I'll offer 100 million, which is almost the same price, and the race value of evolving into a clay puppet giant is also the same."

"I like big Pokémon like clay giants, and I offer 200 million."

"300…"

...

After several people competed with each other several times, this little clay puppet was finally won at a price of 360 million. Although it was not worth it according to the market price, everyone had their own preferences, not to mention that this was a black market.

After the Poké Ball containing the clay puppet was traded out, the crowd simply dispersed. As for what will happen later, it is unknown. Ryusuke has no interest in interfering in other people's affairs anyway.

The stall owner didn't leave, after all, there were still things that hadn't been sold.

Ryusuke squatted down and looked at a stone at random. There was a fossil of a Pokémon tooth in the middle of the stone.