Overlord of the Phantom of the Elves

As night falls, the alleys in the lower town of Bobinhan City become darker and deeper than during the day.

Occasionally, drunkards would come out cursing and supporting the wall, and occasionally there would be strange and charming gasping sounds from deep in the alley.

Chen Mu hurried through these narrow alleys, keeping his head down to avoid accidentally stepping on anything dirty.

Because he knew that this was no longer the modern city he was familiar with in the past, where sanitation workers cleaned the roads every day.

This is an era similar to steampunk, and the pace of civilization is still close to the mid-to-late nineteenth century. Today's city streets in the Kingdom of Ingweg, especially the dark alleys in the lower city, are far less clean than his hometown before traveling through time. tidy.

He didn't want to step on anything dirty.

A ghost-like white shadow has been floating behind him, as if following every step, but he still didn't notice it.

A few minutes later, he came to the door of a small house and knocked on the door in a rhythm of three long and two short using the agreed-upon code.

The door opened.

A masked waiter led him in with an expressionless expression.

At this time, there were many people sitting around the room. Most of them were wearing masks or veils, covering their faces while concentrating on reading the note on the small blackboard in front of them.

Chen Mu's entry did not attract much attention.

On the note are the transaction needs written down by everyone present. Some want to sell materials, some are asking for goods, and some are issuing entrustments, most of which are illegal.

"I want to buy the complete sting of the deep sea stinging jellyfish, the price is negotiable."

"I want to buy the complete dragon heart and teeth of an adult Gyarados, 400 pounds."

"Selling oyster pearls for £1 each."

"Selling a batch of cherry blossom treasures, 70 pounds each."

These transactions are all related to elves.

There was a time when Chen Mu's eyes would light up with excitement when he saw any message on this!

Elves are living elves!Not game data, but living elves!

Yes, Chen Mu is a time traveler, and he was a senior Pokémon fan before time travel.

He is a die-hard fan of the Pokémon series. He has been playing Quartz League with a GBA handheld system since he was in elementary school. He also worked as a host and video UP host in college, and was deeply involved in various Pokémon contents. At one time, he had Over hundreds of thousands of fans.

So when he first learned that he had traveled to a world where elves really existed, Chen Mu was extremely excited.

Every day I would go to the alley and wait for the Rattata to run by, stare blankly at the Bobo parked on the roof all afternoon, and guard the sewer opening in anticipation of the stinky mud suddenly coming out.

This scene, which seemed ordinary to others, was as vivid as a series of dazzling miracles in his eyes!

In the first month of time travel, Chen Mu felt that this world was a paradise for him!

It's a pity that as soon as the first month was over, he began to imitate Teacher Luo and slapped his right cheek crazily...

Too many reasons would make me cry.

Then he wrote his needs on the paper and handed it to the masked waiter. After a while, it was also hung on the blackboard in front of him.

"I'm looking to buy general or ghost type skill secrets. The price is negotiable."

The purchase request he posted briefly attracted the attention of many people around him. Unfortunately, after a while, no one tore off his note and came to trade.

A masked buyer saw the content on the note and laughed jokingly, "Who doesn't want the secret method? But it's not that easy to get."

The secret method is the key for the elves in this world to acquire skills and master extraordinary abilities!

Reality is not a game. Elves in the real world do not have quantified level numbers. They cannot easily become stronger by killing monsters and leveling up, nor can they automatically evolve or learn skills when they reach a level.

It is too slim to expect elves to learn skills on their own as they grow up. Many folk elves only know three or four moves by the time they die, and their combat effectiveness is sometimes not as good as that of trained adult men.

The secret method is an important way to accelerate the growth of elves and let them learn skills!

It's a pity that due to the limitations of the times, it is so difficult for civilians to obtain secret techniques in this era!

The secret method is the foundation for the elves to become stronger, and it is also the heirloom cherished by the great nobles.

In the past, the royal family and nobles monopolized all secret arts, and trainers almost became the exclusive profession of the nobles.

In the past ten years, the Kingdom of Yingweg took the lead in establishing gymnasiums in its territory, which has improved the situation to some extent, but the improvement is still not enough.

Chen Mu has now traveled to this world for three years!

Three years ago, just after the first month of time travel, he couldn't wait to go to the nearest Ziyuan Gym and apply to become a gym apprentice!

Observations in the first month allowed him to confirm that the elves in this world have a high degree of correspondence with the Pokémon he was familiar with in his previous life!

Various attributes, moves and characteristics are all the same.

This means that the rich Pokémon knowledge in his mind will become an inestimable and amazing asset in this world!

He dares to say that his understanding and familiarity with elves is definitely far better than [-]% of trainers in this world!

He is full of confidence!

He is looking forward to it!

He went up!

Then he hit GG...

A few days later, he received a reply - there was no letter of introduction from the upper class, and a man with a humble background like him, let alone becoming a gym apprentice, was not even qualified to step into the gym for an interview...

In this day and age, no upper-class person would write a letter of introduction to a coal worker's son.

Talent?Knowledge?Love?These are worthless in the face of class disparity.

His journey as a trainer was aborted before he even started.

This is why just after the first month after time travel, he began to imitate Teacher Luo and beat his right cheek crazily.

Why the hell do I think this world is paradise?

I'm so stupid, really!

From then on, Chen Mu began to mingle with various trading parties in Xiacheng District without giving up any potential possibility.

He also knew there was little hope.

But after all, I am not willing to give in!

Traveling to a world where elves exist, if you can't even be a trainer, what's the difference between it and a salted fish?

Before long, the trading party was coming to an end.

It seems that today is another fruitless journey.

Love, get used to it...

He sighed silently in his heart. Just when Chen Mu was about to give up, the door of the room suddenly opened again.

A young man wearing a dirty hood hurried in.

"Sorry I'm late, I forgot the time of the party, sorry!

Well, I... I want to sell an item, this is it, a scale I picked up accidentally.

I don't know what it is, but my natural finches are very afraid of it, and I thought it might be a treasure.

If anyone wants it, I'd like to sell it for 8 pounds, or... 5 pounds would be fine too. "

The young man stammered and took out a palm-sized gray-white scale from his arms.

Many people around could not help but frown.

This reckless young man broke some rules.

Moreover, his things are really unattractive. "I picked them up by accident" and "I don't know what they are." These honest statements are like telling everyone clearly: I am just here to try my luck and wait for a fool.

Chen Mu chuckled in his heart and thought to himself: Sao Nian, you are not even willing to make up a touching story for this. The trainees who participated in the talent show in the previous life were all more professional than you.

It's really hard for me to turn around for you when you're like this - Chen Mu complained in his heart with amusement.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the white phantom that had been silently following him suddenly nudged his calf.

He lowered his head and noticed that a cute fox head was exposed in the white mist, with a ball of milky white hair like ice cream on top. He raised his head just to meet his gaze, and his big watery eyes were filled with prayers.

So Chen Mu knew that he had no choice.

He always couldn't resist his little guy's cute little eyes that cost him his life.

"Then five pounds. I want your scales. I'm willing to bet five pounds on a miracle."