The summit of the elf throne

A week later.

Tarragon has been filled with a sense of anxiety recently. This anxiety originated from the arson that night, the first time he committed murder and arson. It has made him feel inexplicably irritable these days.

Of course, his mood has always been a little depressed, but thinking that he is about to become an official member of the Evil Ghost Group, his mood has improved slightly. Isn't it that all he has done is to become an official member of the Evil Ghost Group?

Of course, if he had money, he would probably be in a better mood. The five thousand yuan required to become a formal member of the Evil Ghost Group was a very heavy burden for him.

The five thousand yuan also made him quite anxious, especially for a gangster like him who had nothing to do.

Tarragon has no source of income at all, let alone any savings, so if he wants to take out the five thousand yuan, it will undoubtedly cost him his life.

But although he can't get the money, he can find others to get the money. For example, his sister Ling Lin, if he remembered correctly, today should be Ling Lin's salary day. If she comes to work in a big place like Miare Celebrity Hotel, Ling Lin's monthly income should be quite high. I should be able to get five thousand yuan.

After solving the money problem, Tarragon was in a better mood. Especially when he thought of the temporary Ghost Stone given to him by the Evil Ghost Group and the promise to himself, he felt full of motivation. The Ghost Group is indeed a big organization. Even precious ghost-type Pokémon can be given away. As long as you scrape together 5,000 yuan, this Ghost Pokémon will be yours.

Tarragon raised her head, looked at the time, and found that it was now. The collection of this site is incomplete, please 'Gege Party'. If you are already in Gege Party, please turn off the browser ad blocking plug-in to display all chapter content.

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