The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 170 Trading
In the cabin that had been abandoned for a long time, the dim lights shone on the two groups of people, and they seemed a little silent.

Two completely sealed envelopes were placed on the table, and the freshly brewed black tea was steaming hot.

On one side was a small man in a big cloak, sitting on a chair with just enough hands to reach the black tea on the table.

On Ling's side were a group of bodyguards standing upright and a young man in formal attire, shaking the cigar on his fingertips from time to time, his trembling expression betrayed him.

"call--"

After a long time, the young man let out a breath, as if he was not used to the smell of cigars.

"Can I inspect the goods?"

The young man in formal attire finally couldn't bear to speak first, his eyes wandering between the two envelopes on the table.

"There is no problem with the inspection."

After a pause, the little man in the big cloak continued to speak, and the immature voice was definitely not an adult.

"But is it really necessary to specially decorate this environment?"

He was a little dazed when asked by the little man, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, and then disappeared immediately, turning into a fanatical believer.

"Well... this is a very serious matter!"

"Give you something, give me money, and I'll leave right away, so I won't waste your time."

The little man was a little impatient, he picked up the black tea on the table and drank it in one gulp, the greasy black tea with sugar added did not affect the little man at all.

The bodyguard behind the young man took a step forward, picked up the envelope on the table, and carefully opened it, as if dismantling a bomb that would explode at any moment, without daring to make any mistakes.

The white-gloved hand took out the thing for a look, then put it back gently without leaving any traces.

"Master, I've confirmed it, it's genuine."

After whispering something in the young man's ear, the bodyguard stood back.

Another envelope floated out of nowhere, swelled in the sky and then fell to the ground.

Naturally, the well-informed young man was not surprised at this weird appearance.

Many elves of the super power system can do this to this extent.

After checking, the little man knew that it was a real check that could be cashed at Union Bank.

There are exactly five strings of zeros on it.

"Then can I go here?"

"I want to have another fight between Ironclad Tyrannosaurus and your rice spoon snake."

"No time to fight."

Dio had expected that his identity would be guessed, and Dio didn't bother to hide it.

The little one is Dior, and the young man is the trainer of the Ironclad Tyrannosaurus during the competition. This is his family's manor.

For convenience, Dior found the seller on the Internet is this young man named Le Zhe.

He is a rich second generation, very, very rich, and his father dotes on him very much.

The monthly pocket money is almost comparable to that of Zena.

After hearing that Dior was going to sell the champion's prize, he renovated the hut overnight for trading.

"I remember... your name seems to be Dio, isn't it?"

"Ah."

"I thought you came to the competition because of Miss Livia's autographed photo, but it turned out that it was only for money..."

"Goodbye."

"Hey, hey, I still have something to say..."

Before Le Zhe could finish his words, the big cloak collapsed like a leaky doll, and the figure inside had disappeared.

"Teleportation with a high level of proficiency!"

Surprised for a short moment, Le Zhe put his eyes back on the envelope in his hand.

"But the most important thing is Miss Livia's autographed photo."

"It was the one who mobilized the entire fan support group and let the mayor set the prize as this!"

…………

When Dior walked out of the shopping mall proudly again, the sky had completely darkened.

The enthusiasm of the people in the small town for yesterday's game has gradually subsided, and there are more ordinary residents who need to run around for their lives.

The iron dumbbell happily landed in Yuanlusha's backpack, and Yuanlusha happily carried the iron dumbbell on his back, not at all tired as he should be after playing together for a day.

"Red Sakura, are you happy today?"

Rubbing the small paw of the iron dumbbell with his index finger, Dio squatted behind the round land shark, and the world hugged the iron dumbbell and the round land shark together.

"Lu!"

Like the round land shark, the happy iron dumbbell doesn't look tired at all.

Even though it was only a few days old, the Iron Dumbbell had already passed its infancy, and all parts of its body were fully developed, and it could already bear the consumption of a normal battle.

It's not the kind of fight against green caterpillars, it's the normal fight against the little elves that the novice trainer just gave them.

Dio knew that the talent of the iron dumbbell would be very good, but he didn't expect it to be so good.

The first time the round land shark fought was half a month after its birth.

Although there are also reasons for fear of pain, Dio feels that he seems to have underestimated the growth rate of the iron dumbbell.

It's not normal for elves to grow too fast. Most of them use their future potential in exchange for a temporary acceleration.

So Dior felt that the foundation of the iron dumbbell needed to be strengthened.

such as……

"Should it be time for dinner?"

Hearing the word dinner, Iron Dumbbell's eyes lit up.

Using food to give a pixie a good foundation is the easiest and quickest way to do it.

Most of the elves in the mineral egg group have no sense of taste, but the flow of energy in their bodies strengthens their mineral bodies, making them one of the few who can feel comfortable.

"Lu, Lu, Lu..."

It jumped out from the back of the round land shark and hit Dio's arms.

Magnetic fluctuations emanated from the iron dumbbell, and the familiar man wanted to pull the special ore in Dio's backpack, but after being stopped by Dio's hand, he wanted to press it on Dio's body in disappointment.

The hand of the world holds the iron dumbbell.

With Dior's body, it is impossible to lift this child who weighs nearly two hundred pounds.

"Wait for me to adjust~"

The food is different at each stage, and every bit of waste can lead to waste of metals that are not cheaper than their weight in gold.

Let the world use a special crusher to smash the metal one by one, and Dior put the ore with the adjusted ratio piece by piece on the claws of the iron dumbbell.

"Okay."

After seeing Dio's permission, the iron dumbbell screamed happily, and plunged into the bowl half the size of his body. One-third of his turquoise body was buried close to the metal.

After shredding the metal with the claws, the magnetic force guides the small pieces of metal to attach to the iron dumbbell.

"Grow up slowly, don't rush."

Touching the body of the iron dumbbell, a gentle look appeared in Dio's eyes.

Suddenly remembered, this child is the second one I have taken care of from the egg...

　ps: late night file
　　
　
(End of this chapter)