Pokémon Dream Walker

Shang He believed that Carlos Yin was interested in a certain technology of the rival company, but if the opponent thought that he could make the decision, he would be totally wrong.

However, trading is a process of negotiation, and you must always listen to the chips the other party wants.

Number [-] replied: "Shang He, do you know the signature product of Baidu Epidemic Research Institute?"

Shang He touched his chin, he really didn't pay attention to this...

He only entered the store of Baidu Epidemic once, not to buy poisonous products, but to find information about Burta. The supervisor who received him was kind and perfunctory. He turned around and asked someone to follow him after he left. They came up to arrest him. This was the source of the conflict between him and Bai Du Bing.

But not paying attention doesn't mean that he doesn't know. Shang He thought of the three tubes of medicine he harvested the night before yesterday.

"I've seen it and used it before. It's the essence of three poisons, right? In summary, they are [Lark Poison], [Herb Poison], and [Gold and Stone Poison]!"

Of course, an old white ghost would not give such a strange name to a product he developed. It was the name of the product that Shang He was dissatisfied with seeing in his dream, and he gave it a new name based on the ingredients of the product. It sounded much more pleasant.

[Bai Ling Poison]: The essence of elf venom!

[Herb Poison]: Poisonous herb essence!

[Gold Stone Poison]: Toxic mineral mixed powder!

The tree fruit that Poison Baby ate just now was mixed with a small drop of [Lark Poison] venom. After dilution, it can be easily absorbed by poison elves, which can enhance its potential in the poison field.

For example: enhance the intensity of self-venom; enhance the control of poisonous energy...

After hearing what Shang He said, No. [-]'s bald head was filled with questions. He was stunned for a long time before he could match up what Shang He said one by one, and smiled bitterly at Shang He's method of usurping names.

"It's these three, you..."

No. [-] shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​arguing with Shang He about the product name.

"Our boss wants the formulas of these three products to exchange the video communication technology with the three poison formulas, and allow both parties to put the technology into production for profit."

"What do you think? Are you sure you can get it?"

Shang He was very confident in his abilities and nodded: "There should be no problem... But you want to tell me who has the formula? Or give me other information you know. I don't want to be like a headless fly. Collide."

"It should." After agreeing, No. [-] talked about the formula. "The three formulas of the Hundred Poison Plague are all incorrect, but it is useless to say this now. The boss of the Hundred Poison Plague - Fat Toad Dick is the sole controller of the three formulas."

Several wry smiles from No. [-] came from the receiver.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. We have sent commercial spies many times to spy on the formula, but all we got were residual formulas that could not be further deduced. The products produced were toxic and scattered and had no effect at all."

"Each recipe was split into two parts by Dick. One part of the main recipe was mastered by him and secretly prepared. The other part was handed over to the factory for preparation. Finally, the two parts were blended in proportion and went through a series of processes. into the final product.”

Shang He interrupted No. [-] and concluded: "So, the three formulas are only in the hands of Fat Toad Dick?"

No. [-] nodded seriously: "Yes, we are sure!"

Shang He said calmly: "I know, I agreed, you just wait for the news."

"Very good, then, I wish you a triumphant return!"

Shang He did not hang up the phone, the negotiation was not over yet.

It was just an additional transaction, and the commission fee between him and the black market had not yet been negotiated - the commission fee for the destruction of the Baidu Plague Station!

Shang He started the conversation, and No. [-] quickly replied, telling him to just speak.

"First, I want a letter of recommendation to ensure that I become the guest of that master breeder."

There is no doubt about the practicality of energy cubes. Shang He hopes to include this food in the elves' diet. Of course, it will not become a staple food. He prefers homemade foods such as Qiling Incense, Demon Ghost Incense, and Mutated Lotus Seed Soup.

Before you can't make good homemade food for Poison Babe and the Two-headed Tyrannosaurus, gadgets like energy cubes can be used as meal replacements.

As for learning to make energy cubes?

Anyway, after knowing some secret recipes, you can probably buy a machine and practice your techniques, right?

It seems simple, but Shang He still doesn't want to learn it.

Although being good at using machines is human progress, Shang He prefers the original cooking method and the feeling of having all the steps in his hands.

Based on the power of the artifact and the power attributed to oneself, who is more reliable?

Everyone has a different answer, and Shang He's answer is the latter.

It's like he is not only cultivating elves, but also working hard to explore the dream world to seek immortality, pursuing the power of wave guides & superpowers to strengthen his own strength...

What if Brother Alpaca becomes a demon and throws himself into the ancient era of the elf world one day? How can a trainer who relies on modern technology survive?

You can’t expect Brother Yangtuo to leave behind an Arceus mobile phone, right?

Well...it seems like there is no precedent...

Shang He couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the tragic experience of a certain Hikari-chan. If such a thing happened, he would be forced to death!

However, you can try to introduce Noriko there and see if you can learn this livelihood skill. Once you learn it, it will be of great benefit to Noriko's career as a trainer.

enmmmm... With Noriko's craftsmanship, I can also realize the freedom of energy cubes.

Noriko: (ー`?ー)

There is a saying, you can't hide the look in someone's eyes!

When Shang He's thoughts were distracted, No. [-] had already given a reply: "This has been agreed a long time ago, no problem!"

Shang He continued: "Second, we need two [Fifty Soul]-level ghost soul fruits (soul-condensing evil fruits)!"

Fruits of this level must be compared to the gym level, and are rare treasures for ghost elves.

"We only have three in stock, so I'll give you two...that's fine, but if you still have requests, please make them slowly."

No. [-] agreed with a wry smile, but also gave a subtle reminder, please don't take their black market as a scapegoat.

"I know what's going on, and there's one last request left."

Having spied on No. 83's dream, Shang He certainly knew how many soul-condensing evil fruits the black market had in stock. What surprised him was that the black market had never picked up a [Hundred Souls]-level soul-condensing evil fruit. The highest-level soul-condensing evil fruits he had obtained over the years were only [ [-] soul] level.

As for why not grow them until they are ripe before picking them?

The origin of the fruit is in the spiritual world, where can humans interfere?If the night demon doesn't pick it today, it may be eaten by other spirits in the spiritual world tomorrow.

This thing needs to absorb the remnant souls of living beings and digest them before it can grow one more soul. Regardless of the fact that there are still seventeen souls left before maturity, it may take until the Year of the Monkey to gather them all. If you catch the remnant souls and cultivate them yourself, you may be targeted by powerful elves. I pressed gold threads to make wedding clothes for others.

Not to mention the rarity of the Soul Condensing Evil Fruit.

Shang He had already simulated this negotiation in his dream, and every request he made pressed against No. [-]'s psychological bottom line.

In addition, both parties to the negotiation are naturally generous in character, so there is no need for haggling and the negotiation process proceeds quickly.

Shang He made his last request: "Come to my office and sign a commission. The commission fee is 15 plus a high-quality Dark Stone. This requirement is the simplest. It can only be considered a drizzle on the black market, right?"

There are two light ghosts, but they only need one dark stone, which is actually for Mrs. Ghost Lantern.

As for the Lantern Ghost, Shang He values ​​its potential very much and has a training plan. After all, it is the future leader of the Ghost Fire Corps.

I learned from Marcus’s elves that there is a small threshold before level 50. There must be thresholds at level 60, level 70… and other larger levels.

We also know from the evolution of the single sword scabbard that some level thresholds can be crossed by relying on life leaps.

So every time you evolve, you need to plan carefully. Why look for opportunities to break through the shackles that can be broken through by your own evolution?

The evolution materials of the Lantern Ghost must be of excellent quality and must evolve at the appropriate node.

This breakthrough method is also suitable for some elves with special evolution requirements.

For those like Yu Sanjia who have evolved naturally after reaching a certain level, they should just rely on stacking resources or looking for opportunities to break through the shackles of large levels.

When No. [-] heard Shang He's teasing, he waved his hands to deny it: "Don't say that, our black market is not rich either!"

"Ha! Do you think I believe it?"

"I don't want to guess, I just believe it. Our black market is not rich, we really are not rich..."

The self-hypnosis of No. [-] made Shang He shake his head and laugh. He didn't expect that this old bald man had such an interesting side.

He snorted softly and asked, "Not rich? Don't you agree?"

"No, I still have some food left, so I can reluctantly agree. Now that I have taken a photo of the product, when can you deliver it?"

"Just these two days, has Lippi's incident caused any turmoil?"

"What kind of trouble could there be? The cause of Lippi's death was a heart attack. The fat toad was too ambitious and talented to realize that there was something fishy, ​​so he promoted a new secretary-general, a sexy and mature beauty." At this point, No. [-] suddenly said A burst of obscene laughter. "Hehe, they are all men...you know!"

Something's wrong——?fine--?

Ahem...meow!I was led astray by this piece of shit!

Shang He secretly spat in contempt, determined to maintain his image as a gentleman in Gladiolus, and stay away from No. [-], a middle-aged greasy bald man!

How could I, Shanghe Dai and Hezhong Gladiolus, be that kind of vulgar person? !

But having said that, he was reminded that Noriko was suspected of employing child labor when she was too young. Should he fire her and hire an assistant?

The Hezhong Alliance is full of high-quality resources with blond hair and blue eyes. In the previous life, they would have been very famous - ah!

Isn’t it more eye-catching than Noriko’s when displayed in the office?

Noriko: (ー`?ー)

There is a saying, you can never hide the look in someone's eyes that wants to kill you!

In the end, Shang He did not forget to bury Tai No. [-], "Your obscene laughter is really disgusting! You can experience it for yourself, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Okay, that's it, just wait for the news."

Before No. [-] could quibble, Shang He silenced him with one sentence and hung up the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Number [-] looked confused. Hearing the voice coming from the receiver, he felt ashamed and angry, and wanted to smash the Poké device in his hand.

Shang He put away the Poké device, with a thief-like smile on his face.

"Guys, after we have eaten and drank, it's time to enter the dream world to practice!"

young!young!

Lalu~ lalu~

Beep!La la la~

……

Perhaps due to his many bad deeds, not long after Shang He fell asleep, he jumped up from the bed, holding his head and howling in pain, sweating like rain all over his body.

"Hey! Electric! It's an electric move! Where did it trick me?!"

Shang He roared for the third drop of blood he gave in the dream world.