Elves: Dark Ages

The warm sunlight shone on his face, and the comfortable feeling made Chen Yang couldn't help but stretch.

"Eric Museum commissioned a mission and confirmed the failure."

"After deducting points and experience, I can now be considered a negative second generation."

Chen Yang smiled, he was not disappointed at all.

After all, he got the treasure peat block.

This thing is comparable to a Mega Evolution Stone.

The hall was in a mess and a mess.

Chen Yang lay on the seat, squinting his eyes and enjoying the warm sun bath.

He wanted to go back and have a good sleep, but unfortunately, running away now was not an option.

Most of the surrounding Hunter Association members had gray faces and looked lost.

They knew that they had to lose a lot of points this time.

I do not know how long it has been.

Five luxury aircraft are parked at the entrance of the museum.

Four of them were Puton vehicles.

A total of six bodyguards got off the business aircraft.

These bodyguards all wore crisp suits, ties, and sunglasses, looking like elites.

The expression on his face was respectful and serious, as if he was waiting for someone important to arrive.

They formed two rows to greet the man emerging from the craft.

He was wearing a black suit, leather shoes, and held a leather cane studded with diamonds in his hand, showing a majestic expression.

This person, no matter from which angle you look at him, gives people a noble and elegant feeling.

This person is none other than the owner of the Eric Museum, Falcon Eric.

The man walked to the door, and the bodyguard immediately opened the door for him.

He stepped into the hall without saying a word, his face was solemn, and his eyes scanned the whole place.

No one dared to say anything, it was quiet and filled with a depressing atmosphere.

"Get out of here, me!"

Suddenly, he shouted loudly, making everyone retreat immediately.

"I said, get out!!!"

Fal Sheng roared again, and everyone left quickly.

Chen Yang frowned slightly, smiled, and murmured:

"Go home and go to bed."

His expression softened when silence returned in the corridor.

He took a deep breath and said to the bodyguard beside him:

"Charlie, go find some professionals to investigate what happened tonight."

"Yes!"

Charlie responded, turned and left.

Fal Sheng walked to the middle of the hall and sat on a chair.

He closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, lost in thought.

……

Chen Yang returned to the villa, lay on the big bed, and fell asleep instantly.

As for the water gym, he has already taken three days off.

Time passed quietly.

It was evening in a blink of an eye.

The sunset on the horizon, reflecting the color of the sky, is particularly magnificent and charming.

"Gala~"

Swamp Leap Fish stretched out his little hand and poked Chen Yang's cheek.

"What are you doing, little drunkard!"

Chen Yang opened his eyes, rubbed the bridge of his nose, yawned and said lazily.

"Gala! Gala!"

It rubbed its belly and made a sound, looking very hungry.

Chen Yang looked out the window at the setting sun. The dim yellow afterglow fell on the earth and reflected half of the sky red.

He sat up and said to Marsh Yueyu:

"Let's have dinner."

After shaking his neck for a while, Chen Yang stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

From the refrigerator, take out the Kentaro breast, vegetables, and a jug of cider.

"Boom~"

There was a slight noise in Chen Yang's coat pocket.

He took out the mechanical copper ring, opened the virtual screen, and checked the information.

"Well, have you been promoted?"

Chen Yang was stunned and his eyes almost fell out.

[Codename]: Golden Crispy Chicken

[No.]: 952707221

[Points]: 210 points

[Grade]: D grade (0/500)

"Isn't the mission of Eric's museum not completed?"

Chen Yang frowned.

The reward for this mission has actually arrived.

"Could it be..."

A guess came to Chen Yang's mind.

He put the mechanical copper ring back into his pocket and continued cooking dinner.

Soon, a table of delicious food was placed on the table.

After finishing eating.

Chen Yang sat in the study and planned the future direction.

……

Time flies by.

A week passed quickly.

During this period of time, the strength of Swamp Leap Fish has also improved by leaps and bounds.

The rocks condensed by the rock blockade are already the size of basketballs.

In this regard, rock gems play a big role.

Under its nourishment, the rock-type affinity of the bog jumper has been greatly improved.

It's a pity that Chen Yang has very little gold left.

He spent a lot of money buying gems and energy cubes in large quantities.

"Oh, I still have to work hard to make money."

Chen Yang stared at the dilapidated shop in front of him and sighed.

Then he took out the copper ring and pointed it at the mottled wall, green light flashed.

The dilapidated walls split open on both sides, revealing metal elevator doors.

Chen Yang stepped into the elevator, fell down, and arrived at the center of the Underground Hunters Association.

He galloped away in the direction he had already planned.

Soon, Chen Yang arrived at the target location.

Mission Hall, Trading Office, Machine No. 333.

With an expressionless face, he took out the Poké Balls that had captured Nidoqueen and five Nidorinos, and put them into the automatic valuation machine.

Soon, the calculation results came out.

[Nidorino]: The price of each one is 10 gold crowns, and the total price is 50 gold crowns.

[Nidoqueen]: The price per piece is 15 gold crowns.

Chen Yang stared at the information on the virtual screen. Although he was prepared, his heart still beat violently.

"65 gold crowns is enough to cultivate the bog jumper for a period of time!"

This is why there is always a steady stream of elf hunters emerging in Tuang Town.

High risks and huge rewards are the pursuit of elf hunters!

It's just that this profession is particularly dangerous, and there are too few hunters who can die well.

More people died from attacks by wild elves and encirclement and suppression by the Survey Corps.

Waited for a while.

After confirming that Jin Kelang entered the credit machine, Chen Yang left the mission hall.

He came to the outside area, where scattered hunters were wandering in the trading area.

Many people had expressions of excitement, anxiety and disappointment on their faces.

"I wonder if I can pick up any omissions in the trading market?"

Chen Yang murmured to himself and walked towards the market.

There is a lot of traffic in the trading market.

The hunters all hid their faces, tore off pieces of rags, set them up on stalls, and sold the goods for sale.

For example, Elf Eggs, Metal Ore, Miracle Seeds, Metal Film, etc.

Some people are buying goods, others are wandering around, and even quarreling with each other.

Various stalls sell a wide variety of products, which is dazzling.

"Is it fake? How can there be a flying mantis with overlord level strength for sale here!"

The hunter with a fox mask on his face pointed at the elf on the stall with a surprised look on his face and shouted loudly.

"What? Overlord level elf!"

The surrounding hunters gathered one after another, and the stall was immediately filled with water.

Chen Yang wanted to leave, but was squeezed to the front by the crowd.

I saw a flying mantis with weak breath in the cage of the stall.

"Huh~"

Chen Yang frowned and stared into the red eyes of the Flying Mantis, a feeling of déjà vu came to his heart.