The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

Of course, Lan Fang, who was in Qianhong City, didn't know that Xiaofu had returned to Manjin City.

Xiaofu is probably just like him at the beginning, preparing to rest for a while before facing the Silver Conference at the end of December.

At this time, Lan Fangzheng left the light red gym with a depressed look. Unsurprisingly, he was rejected by Ah Xing.

However, Lan Fang is not incomprehensible to this. After all, he is a trainer who specializes in poison. How could he exchange the flash poison elf in his hand x

In addition, even if the awakened Shiny Smelly Mud is not treated well, it is still very sticky to Ah Xing. There is no big conflict between one person and one elf, so Lan Fang can only choose to let it go. .

Soon, Lan Fang, who returned to the Elf Center, first handed over the injured elves to Miss Joy for treatment, and then entrusted Miss Joy with a small box to transport to the Elf Center in Viridian City.

After finishing everything, Lan Fang walked to a remote seat alone, holding a drink bought from the vending machine in his left hand, and an orange portable communicator in his right hand, and dialed the number slowly. a certain number. x

"Ring ring ring ring ring ring"

As a simple and crude ringtone rang, someone on the other side of the communicator quickly pressed the connect button.

Lan Fang heard a slight "click" sound inside and understood. He sorted out his vocabulary and said quickly, "Sister Miao Miao, I'm done with my work here, and the cubes have been sent over. Now I just need to wait for the Quartz Conference to start." OK, do you need me to come back and help?"

There has been a turmoil in the Rockets Headquarters Academy recently, which made Feng Miaomiao's face full of exhaustion. After hearing Lan Fang's voice, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, but he said unforgivingly, "Nonsense." , there is no need to ask that since you are done with your work, then come back quickly."

Lan Fang was stunned and shrugged subconsciously, thinking that maybe he shouldn't make this call.

But considering that I still belong to the Black Light Society on the surface, and based on the idea that a monk can run away but cannot run away from the temple, he simply decided to go back and have a look. Anyway, his escape route has been prepared for a long time, so what is there to be afraid of?

"Yes, but I'm still here in Qianhong City. It may take a few days to get back."

Now that she had received Lan Fang's reply, Feng Miaomiao was not in a hurry, so she had no opinion. However, she quickly remembered something and asked before Lan Fang hung up the communication, "By the way, I heard that you were having sex with Luo Ya recently." "She's very familiar with her. How is it? Are you sure we can bring her to our side?"

After hearing this, Lan Fang frowned, but soon an expression of relief appeared on his face, and he replied in a helpless tone, "Sister Miao Miao, although I know you have been under a lot of pressure recently, but you asked too late, Luo Ya He left my place a long time ago and seems to have gone out to do errands with Mr. Apollo."

Feng Miaomiao just casually mentioned it to see if she could find a foreign aid for the Black Light Society, but since there was none, it didn't matter. She didn't expect to rely on this to tide over the difficulties anyway, so she said very flatly, "Oh, is that right? , that’s it for now, just come back as soon as possible.”

After saying that, Feng Miaomiao hung up the communication first, took a deep breath, and lay lazily on the boss's chair, holding her forehead with both hands, wondering what she was thinking.

Lan Fang looked at the disconnected communicator in his hand, placed it casually on his seat, took a deep sip of the carbonated drink, grinned and said, "It seems that it must not be very peaceful over there, even our Sister Miao Miao is nothing." Feeling refreshed, maybe I need to make some preparations before going."

After muttering to himself, Lan Fang stood up slowly, stuffed the communicator back into his pocket, took the drink and left the Elf Center directly, heading towards the nearest Team Rocket stronghold.

A few hours later in the afternoon, after spending points to buy a lot of CDs at the Rockets stronghold, Lan Fang ran to the Alliance Restaurant for lunch, and then came to Qianhong City Park in a hurry.

After waiting for a while, he took a look at his Bibi Bird. After a while, a figure suddenly came to Lan Fang's side.

The visitor was a middle-aged man. He carried a briefcase, wore gold-rimmed glasses, and had a huge amber wrench on his thumb. He had a cigar in his mouth. He looked like a wealthy man with a successful career. appearance.

After the middle-aged man came to Lan Fang, after looking at him for a moment, he took out a cigar from his breast pocket and handed it over and said, "Young man, take one."

Lan Fang paused and subconsciously glanced at a button on the other person's belt. Looking at the group of elves depicted on it, he waved his hands and said, "No, thank you. Have you brought anything?"

The middle-aged man lightly sipped his cigar, puffed on the smoke, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his left hand, his whole temperament changed instantly, and said coldly, "Of course, everything is in the bag. "

"But that guy Chun probably didn't explain something clearly to you. Since you are a newcomer, I won't charge you this time. Remember to bring your own remuneration next time. After all, we are not from the logistics department. I have no obligation to help you kid in vain."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man put his briefcase on the ground and left the place without looking back, as if he was too lazy to waste a second here.

Lan Fang shook his head with a wry smile, picked up the briefcase on the ground, blew a whistle into the air to call down the flying bird, and said to himself, "As expected of the senior of the assassination team, this character is still good." It’s really high, even Captain Chun, even if he asked me to bring my own remuneration, he didn’t make it clear on the phone.”

Taking out the elf ball and putting the bird back, Lan Fang groaned deeply for a moment, then quickly found another direction and left the place.

After turning left and right for a while, after confirming through the dream in the gs ball that he was not being followed, Lan Fang walked directly into the nearest hotel.

In the newly opened hourly room, Lan Fang opened the briefcase and took out a document and a small USB flash drive.

Looking at the brief information on the file, Lan Fang gradually frowned. He took out the laptop from the high-tech backpack and connected it to the power supply. Then he inserted the USB flash drive into the computer. He was stunned.

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