Pokémon Devil King

The middle-aged man answered calmly, "The customer gave me two evolution stones to run errands, so I have to run a trip. Oh, and the customer should give me the balance."

The implication is that you are a sucker and it would be a shame not to kill you. You shipped the goods just to find a fat sheep, but you ask for so much.

Jiuji snorted coldly, showing displeasure on his face, but still took out another Thunder Stone from his pocket and threw it to the middle-aged man.

These evolution stones were just randomly picked out of the backpack, used to exchange favors or as small gifts, but I didn't expect them to be put to other uses.

"Okay, I've brought the guests here. You guys take your time chatting. I'm leaving now." The middle-aged man was very sensible at this moment. His figure quickly disappeared outside the tent, leaving only the cold wind swirling inside the tent.

His footsteps gradually disappeared in the distance, and he obviously went back to continue his life.

The light in the tent was dim and silent. The lights flickered on the four walls of the tent, casting mottled shadows.

The ghost's eyes slowly moved over Jiuji, and finally stopped. His voice was calm and indifferent: "Then, tell me your price."

Jiuji responded coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Is it better for you to rip me off after I've made an offer?"

The ghost narrowed his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and there was a hint of displeasure in his tone: "Are you questioning my credibility?"

"How can someone who's involved with pirates have any credibility?" Jiuji said disdainfully.

The ghost smiled softly, stood up, and slowly walked towards the cage. His hand gently stroked the head of the newt, as if he was comforting an uneasy child.

If one hadn't noticed the rage that was about to burst out of the newt's eyes, one might have thought he was treating it gently.

"This is my last order. Once I sell this big guy, I will retire completely." The man who looked like a ghost sighed deeply, and his tone revealed an indescribable vicissitude. His eyes seemed to be reminiscing about the glory of the past, and seemed to be regretting the upcoming farewell.

Jiuji, however, didn't care at all: "This has nothing to do with me. I just want to get the violent salamander."

Her eyelids drooped slightly, and even moving them seemed unnecessary.

In Jiuji's opinion, these words like "last order" and "retirement" are nothing but cheap words used to win sympathy.

If she hadn't captured the location of the two groups of data as soon as she entered the door, she wouldn't have wasted time chatting with this man.

A level 45 night giant that lurks behind the ghost like a guardian.

A small gray monster with the ability to teleport, standing under the table and acting as a statue, level 43.

The Night Giant, the Little Gray Monster, and the two Pokémon hanging around his waist, all the clues match one by one. This person is most likely the "Ghost" himself.

There is definitely no problem in catching a ghost. As long as Gengar uses his dark circles to block the little gray monster's instant movement, the opponent will most likely not be able to escape.

But in that case, there would be no one to restrain the Night Giant.

Once there is any movement on the Ghost's side, the members patrolling on the road will definitely be alert, and then alarm the entire pirate group.

Ghost's eyes swept over Jiuji, and a sharp alert flashed across his eyes. Although on the surface, this "buyer" did not reveal any flaws, he would never conclude that the other party had nothing to do with the alliance.

Ghost's fingertips tapped rhythmically on the table. After a brief moment of contemplation, his voice became quieter: "Eighty million, this is the price of the last buyer."

"Fifty million. Don't think I didn't notice that you used banned drugs on the violent salamander. This will bring a lot of follow-up problems, and it will cost me a lot of money to deal with it." Jiuji lowered the price unceremoniously, with a sarcastic smile on his face. "The last buyer offered eighty million, but you didn't make the deal. Do you think I would believe that you simply didn't sell it? Don't treat me like a fool."

"That's something you need to consider. Once you capture the Violent Salamander, it will be a top-level fighter. It's worth the price." Ghost didn't care. "If you can't afford this price, I can continue to wait for the next buyer who is willing to bid."

Jiuji didn't expect that she could suppress it like this, after all, she didn't really plan to buy it. The main purpose was to buy some time and see if she could find any flaws.

It would be best to disrupt the vision of the little gray monster and the night giant for a short period of time, giving yourself time to release Daidai.

"No, no, no. Even though the Violent Salamander is indeed priceless, no one in the market would be stupid enough to pay 80 million for a seriously injured Pokémon with an unknown background. Otherwise, you would have already made a deal with that buyer, right?" Jiuji pretended to be eager and walked in front of the ghost, playing the role of a trainer who was determined to get the Violent Salamander but was also very calculating.

The little gray monster was too close to the ghost, and she needed to find a way to get the ghost away from that corner, preferably to lead him to the center of the tent.

What can be used?

Ghost hesitated for a moment. He knew in his heart that 80 million was indeed an exaggerated price, especially under the eyes of the alliance. He was eager to get rid of it.

However, he would never reveal this information to anyone, so as not to expose his predicament.

"I will stay here for at least three days. You look like you are not a local." The implication of this sentence is obvious: he has plenty of time to wait for a better opportunity. Perhaps more buyers will come and grab the opportunity. Aren't you one of them?

"I have a message here. I hope you can still stick to your high price after listening to it." Jiuji glanced at the ghost with a mocking smile, then turned and walked to the iron cage, sighing with pity at the violent salamander in the cage, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, how pitiful."

I don't know if it's talking about the violent salamander or secretly mocking the fate of the ghost.

"What do you mean by that!" The ghost's hand instantly clenched the Poké Ball, and a fierce light flashed across his eyes. Does this guy want to turn against him here and stage a black-eating-black drama?

Jiuji shrugged lightly, "Don't be nervous. Fighting with you won't do me any good, and attracting the alliance will not benefit either of us."

She paused, then continued, "The Green Field Conference is a good event. While covering our tracks, it also attracted a lot of coordinators."

Jiuji's words were deliberately vague, leaving it to Ghost to fill in his own mind.

"So what? What's there to pay special attention to?" The ghost stared at Jiuji's figure the whole time, trying to distinguish the truth from the other party's words. Although he was not sure how much of Jiuji's words were true, it had undoubtedly aroused his vigilance.