The Great Age of Voyage of the Elves

Chapter 67 I'm Coming, Stop Acting

That night, when Mu went back, his mind was still in a mess, like a tangle of yarns, and he couldn't figure it out.

So much so that Schiffer asked him to talk to him several times, but he was cold and perfunctory.

The next day, he got up early and went out before everyone got up.

In the morning, Catherine came to Schiffer's house again as usual. She was a little surprised when she came to the courtyard, because she didn't see Mu training elves here as usual.

She asked the servant, "Where is the guy who eats rice?"

The servants were used to her name these days and knew who she was referring to.

"Master Mu went out early this morning."

Catherine grumbled, "Tch, it's so early in the morning, are you in a hurry to visit the brothel?"

She has never had good things to say about Mu.

Of course Mu didn't visit the brothel, in fact he went to the naval base first.

It turned out that Siegfried was not in the dormitory at the base, and coincidentally, none of the high-level officers on the ship, including Climdrie, Orr, and Hermer, were there.

This gave Mu a bad feeling.

After asking several crew members one after another, he found out that all the high-level executives on the ship had accompanied Siegfried to buy elves early in the morning.

Then he left the naval base and hurried to the Elf Exchange on the outskirts of the capital.

Once upon a time, Mu clearly remembered that Siegfried said that he would probably be rewarded with spirits when he received an honor, but now, he went to buy spirits himself.

If there is no accident, this is the consequence of his refusal of the Seventh Prince's solicitation.

At the elf exchange on the outskirts of the royal capital, Siegfried and a group of officers on the ship were concentrating on observing the large number of elves for sale around them, with serious faces and no smiles on their faces.

But in fact, most of them are just putting on a show. In the real world, appraising the qualifications of elves is a profound knowledge. How can they understand this.

"Captain, I think this seems to be okay?"

The naive Orr pointed to a blue crocodile at a booth.

As for the reason, it was naturally because he had raised a giant crocodile himself, so the blue crocodile was one of the few elves he could distinguish between good and bad development.

Siegfried ignored him.

Then Hermo on the other side also called Siegfried.

Looking over, it turned out that the chief mate had taken a fancy to one of the more than 20 bippies at a booth and was planning to recommend it to the captain.

The reason is the same, he raises a bibi eagle himself, so he can tell if the bibi bird is good or bad, but he can only see if the bibi bird is good or bad, and he is completely blind to the other bird elves beside him.

After wandering around, Siegfried finally understood that if he really listened to the advice of his subordinates, he could only choose among the elves already on board his ship. Except for the ones on board, everything else was their blind knowledge...

"It's not reliable..." He sighed sadly.

Just then, a booth happened to catch their attention.

They were a group of young people whose clothes looked extraordinarily clean, with a bit of inherent arrogance on their faces. They were clearly in the noisy elf exchange, but they seemed to be standing in a social salon of the upper class. No matter how they stood or how they looked, they were meticulous.

However, there was a bit of anxiety hidden in their eyes, as if they were elves looking forward to someone coming over to see them.

A down-and-out noble who was forced to come out and sell the elves in his house.

This is the natural first impression of all those around them who notice them.

Siegfried and the others were no exception, which attracted them to quickly choose to take a look.

What these young people are selling this time is a Hackron!

To some extent, this confirmed everyone's previous impressions again.

Hack Dragon evolves again to become Kuailong, and Kuailong is a powerful elf who has the title of quasi-god like the Blood Wing Wyvern.

Seeing Siegfried and the others come to see, the faces of these young people flashed joy, but then they purposely put on a straight face and said, "Who are you?"

Siegfried and others were a bit puzzled by the question.

Why do you need to declare your identity when you buy a elf?

But then Siegfried casually reported his family name, "I am the rear admiral of the Third Fleet."

He had already been promoted to major general before he was awarded the honor, which cannot be changed even by the Seventh Prince.

I never thought that this simple introduction would attract resistance from the seller.

"Navy? No way! Our elves are not sold to the navy. How dare you buy elves without even a title? We will never sell the family's Hackron to the mud legs of the navy!"

The elf exchange in the capital is completely different from the port city. It mainly serves the middle and lower nobles, and ordinary people without titles cannot even enter here.

Here in the interior, the monopoly of the noble class on elf resources still exists.

Of course, the real rich and nobles don't need to buy elves through such an exchange, they have their own exclusive channels and resources.

But sometimes, the lower the rank of the nobles, the more they value their status and titles.

Siegfried frowned, but then he said again: "I have been conferred a lifelong baronet by the royal family, and besides, don't you intend to make an offer for this Hackron of yours?"

Fortunately, after being awarded the honor, he can be considered a nobleman.

At the same time, the other party's reaction further confirmed their identities, making Siegfried no doubt about him.

Maybe these sellers are annoying, but the more they are like this, the more genuine their elves will be.

Moreover, the quasi-god's unevolved type is a rare elf that can be encountered but not sought after in any trading market.

However, all these judgments are based on common sense, and Siegfried didn't notice at all at this time that the people in front of the booth looked at each other after hearing his words, and they all showed a smile of success.

"Well then, if you have a lifetime knighthood, then you can barely accept it.

Listen carefully, this hakron has been carefully bred in our family for a long time, and it is very talented!If it weren't for some accidents at home, you wouldn't sell it like this, this time you can be regarded as a bargain, we buy it now—"

Just when these people were full of confidence and thought that the other party would definitely enter the game at this price, suddenly a voice came from behind and interrupted them.

"Don't buy it, Captain!"

It was Mu who arrived in time!

As soon as he came over, he grabbed Siegfried's hand that had been stretched out, wanting to touch Huckron's body.

Mu controlled Siegfried's wrist, looked him in the eyes, and said seriously: "Captain, if you believe me, don't buy this Hackron. She has poor qualifications, and someone is targeting you."

Yes, the first time Mu caught up with Siegfried and the others, he glanced at the Hackron panel in front of him. Surprisingly, he saw that Hackron's potential assessment turned out to be extremely poor!
This is probably a potential rating as rare as extraordinary. At least it is the first time that Mu has seen such an elf with extremely poor potential in such a long time since traveling. The most common ones are poor or average.

At this time, someone was in a hurry.

"Aiming at what? What are you talking about?"

"Where did you come from, you brat, don't talk nonsense!"

Mu just turned his head and looked at them coldly.

It is true that he has no evidence, saying that some people are only targeting his own intuitive guesses, but do some things really need evidence?

Just because Siegfried refused someone's solicitation, he didn't get the reward spirit that he should have had when he was awarded the honor. Then when he came to buy the spirit, he immediately happened to meet an extremely rare spirit with extremely poor potential at a stall that ordinary people could not refuse.

Is there really such a coincidence in this world?

Mu didn't believe it.

What he prefers to believe is: if he comes, these people will never want to continue acting.

(End of this chapter)