The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

Outside Fuyan Town, next to a hill near Chimney Mountain, Wen Sheng brought Lan Fang here.

After gently tapping the mountain wall a few times, the mountain wall suddenly split, and a passage suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Well... there is the black market inside. In addition to the living legendary elves, you can find all kinds of things in it. My stall is inside. Come in with me."

Lan Fang looked at the guard standing at the entrance of the passage, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Seeing Vincent handing over a thousand alliance coins in exchange for a mask, Lan Fang knew that this was probably a rule in the black market, so he transferred all the patterns of Celebi's mark to his face, slowly took it off, and took the same He handed over one thousand alliance coins.

The guard couldn't help but shuddered when he saw the strange face revealed after Lan Fang took off his silver-black mask.

At the same time, Vincent was not having a good time. He just glanced at Lan Fang and was attracted by the dense Celebi mark on it. He felt the sky and the earth spinning for a while, and his body began to sway and he subconsciously held on to the wall of the passage.

Taking the red mask from the guard, Lan Fang smiled evilly at Na Wensheng and the guard, stuffed the original silver-black mask into his arms, and then put on the red mask.

With the resistance of the red mask, the influence of Celebi's mark was greatly reduced in an instant.

Vincent looked at Lan Fang with great fear, not daring to ask any more questions, and just led the way honestly.

A few minutes later, Lan Fang followed Vincent who was leading the way. The two walked out of the passage and came to the hollowed-out mountain.

That's right, the reason why Fuyan Town suffered a devastating blow and the black market still exists is because the black market is located in the heart of the mountain.

In this black market, there is a dense crowd, with various stalls placed everywhere, and everything is so lively.

After taking Lan Fang to a remote corner, Wen Sheng quickly shouted: "Azheng, I'm bringing guests here, why don't you move your seat!"

This man named Azheng had muscles all over his body. If he took off his shirt, he would be no different from those bodybuilders. He quickly moved to make way for Vincent to make way for a small space.

Vincent didn't care and sat down directly on the ground. He said with a playful smile: "The things in this stall belong to me and him. They are definitely good products. Pick two?"

In fact, before Vincent could speak, Lan Fang had already taken a look at the items placed on the simple stall.

Among the items on the rag, except for a blue elf egg that was wiped extremely clean, the other items were all dirty with a lot of mud, and looked like some antiques.

Lan Fang's eyes turned away from the most conspicuous elf egg, and he could tell at a glance that it was the egg of a thunder beast.

However, although the Thunder Beast is still a relatively rare electric elf, it is not worth mentioning to Lan Fang, and he has no interest in it.

Focusing his eyes on other dirty and messy items, Lan Fang's eyes moved slightly, and finally locked his eyes on a dusty five-pointed star, and said with disdain: "With these things, do you still have the nerve to say they are treasures?"

"Not to mention the elf egg, it's just the egg of the Thunder Beast, but this five-pointed star is obviously part of the body of an iron-clawed lobster. Could you put some ashes on it and pretend it's an antique?"

Wen Sheng looked embarrassed, and quietly moved the five-pointed star aside and said: "I can't tell, you are still an expert. Don't worry, this is the only fake five-pointed star in my stall, the others are all genuine. It’s an antique, why don’t you take a look at it again?”

It was strange that Lan Fang would believe this. He picked out an oily tusk and said, "It's an antique. Tell me, what is this?"

Vincent was stunned and continued to lie: "You tell me, this is not simple. The legendary dragon god Rayquaza appeared some time ago. You should know that it is the tooth of Rayquaza.

If I hadn't taken the risk to pick it up, this tooth might have been put into the Alliance Museum now! "

Lan Fang burst into laughter and said, "Why do you want Kaquaza's teeth? How could Kaquaza's teeth be so crooked!"

You use a Tonka tooth to act as a Kaquaza tooth. Do you think I'm a fool? "

This Wensheng is also a talented person. His lie was obviously exposed, but he still said without changing his expression: "Oh, is that so? Maybe I remembered it wrong. How about you look at the other ones?"

Lan Fang shook his head, feeling that it was a waste of time. He stood up immediately after squatting down and planned to leave directly.

But when Vincent wanted to grab Lan Fang and sell other items, Lan Fang suddenly found a small flowerpot placed on the edge of the stall, with a cluster of unopened red flower buds growing in the flowerpot.

The moment he saw this small pot of flowers, Lan Fang suddenly felt that some invisible energy was escaping from his body. At the same time, these flower buds were also emitting some invisible substances, which resonated with the energy escaping from his body.

Ignoring Vincent's solicitation, Lan Fang closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then quickly opened his eyes, a gleam flashing in his eyes.

"The Graxitia flower is actually the Graxitia flower. I didn't expect to encounter this special flower in Hoenn. No wonder Xie Mi, who has been falling asleep, passively releases his own energy. It seems that It’s really an unexpected surprise.”

Lan Fang muttered silently in surprise, pointed at the unbloomed Graxitia flower and said, "This flower is yours, right? Do you want to sell it?"

Vincent looked in the direction Lan Fang pointed, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the pot of unbloomed flower bones.

To be honest, Vincent brought Lan Fang, the fat sheep, in just to kill him.

But he never expected that the other party would have such good eyesight and easily see through his deception, and in turn fall in love with the potted flower.

However, having business is better than having no business. Even if the potted flower does not belong to you, at least you can get some profit from selling it. So he turned to the muscular man Azheng and said: "Azheng, this big boss is interested in your flower. For the sake of me introducing business to you, you have to give me a favorable (expensive) price."

Ah Zheng was at the other end of the stall to receive other customers who had just arrived. When he heard Vincent's words, he immediately turned around.

Noticing that what Lan Fang planned to buy was the pot of flowers he brought from his hometown of Sinnoh, Azheng, who was also wearing a mask, had a subtle change in his eyes.

He clapped his hands and signaled Vincent to receive another customer. Azheng, who had changed places with Vincent, looked at Lan Fang seriously, stretched out his right hand and said with five fingers spread out: "No matter what you plan to buy it for, , but you must give me at least five million alliance coins, and I won’t sell any less!”

Wen Sheng, who had just changed his position to receive customers, heard the voice coming from behind and was almost frightened to death. He said "Sorry" to the customer, and pulled Ah Zheng in confusion and said, "A Zheng, you I’m not stupid, although I’ve never seen this kind of flower, it’s just a potted flower, and you actually want to sell it for five million, how could someone want it, and how could you possibly get rid of it if it’s not cheaper!”

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