The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

Outskirts of Kuanglong Star City

Those who can't even pay the entrance fee and have almost no assets except their dead lives.

Relying on the garbage dumped in Star City and the wood blocks cut down from the dark forest on the right, a temporary and crude residence was built against the city wall, and they could only survive reluctantly.

There are not many situations like the mother and son that Lan Fang saw.

Therefore, even if an extra wooden house appears in the refugee gathering place, it will not attract the attention of others at all.

It is worth mentioning that even though they are so hungry and naked, there are still some greedy exploiters in these gathering places composed of refugees who eat people without spitting out their bones.

However, although these guys who exploit the lowest level of the people will charge protection fees, they still have a minimum bottom line.

At least they will provide some level of protection.

Even within the first one or two months, I know that people who have just arrived at the gathering place will definitely not have a dime on their hands. Therefore, they will not directly levy protection fees at all, but will give them a certain buffer time so as not to force people into desperation in the first place.

Outside the west gate of Kuanglong Star City, where refugees and poor people gather, deep in the corner of the building complex, an extra small wooden house appeared out of nowhere, as if it suddenly appeared overnight. .

Originally, there were just more cabins, so it wasn't a big deal.

However, people living nearby found that the owner of this hut actually started doing business here, which had to be surprising.

You know, the number of shops in the gathering place built along the walls of Kuanglong Star City can be said to be very few.

Generally, they collect materials collected from the outside world by the people at the bottom at low prices, and trade them uniformly with the city. They have extremely complicated relationships and backgrounds. Otherwise, it would be impossible to establish a foothold here and open a store here.

As for ordinary people, if they have the capital to open a store, then in a sense they have the conditions to live in the city, how can they still stay here?

Ever since, people living in the surrounding area have been speculating about the background of the owner of the shop and which big shot in the city he is related to.

Before the background is clear, no one will foolishly come in and cause trouble in a short period of time.

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The owner of this unknown shop that popped up overnight is none other than Lan Fang, who just arrived here.

The decision to temporarily build a residence and do some business on the side was also a decision he made after careful consideration.

After all, only in this way can all the information in the area be collected as quickly as possible.

As for the trouble that opening a store in such a place would cause, this was not in Lan Fang's consideration.

You know, Lan Fang's years in the Rockets are not in vain. Even if he is not working on the front line, he is still a big boss in the headquarters academy.

If he can't even deal with the troubles that come to his door, but he still acts like a chicken, wouldn't he have blinded so many legendary elves in vain?

A sign that resembled scrap collection was put up early in the morning, and Lan Fang sat bored at the door.

The products in the store are all things that are not usually used and of little value in high-tech matryoshka backpacks. They don’t even have prices. It looks like a black shop that rips off people.

While waiting for customers to come to the door, Lan Fang did not forget to observe the people passing by nearby. As time went by, his expression became more and more helpless, and his head hurt a little.

Because he suddenly noticed that except for himself, none of the residents here used the elf ball.

And around everyone, no matter men, women, old or young, there is often a very strange, elf-like creature appearing next to them.

Looks like an elf?

Yes, that's right, Lan Fang is not sure whether those creatures with different appearances are elves.

Who made his original special ability of "sweeping" lose its effect for some reason?

Now not only can't we detect information about other people's elves, but we can't even observe our own elves. All we can say is, God knows what the hell is going on.

Not far from the nameless shop, a group of people gathered around a handsome man in fine clothes strutting through the market.

In this area where the lower class people gather and live, it is very rare to find people like men in Chinese clothes who are fully dressed and clean.

"Brother Cheng, you haven't been to West Street for a long time. Why are you free to come here today? Why don't you guys go to Dabaojian tonight? I heard that a lot of new products have come to West Street recently."

In the crowd, a wretched little fat man said in a flattering manner.

The little fat man knew in his heart that if he could be favored by this big shot from the city, he would no longer have to stay in this miserable place outside the city.

Rather than being a gangster leader outside the city, he obviously desires to live a more privileged and safer life.

Mitsui Makoto, a man in fine clothes, was walking and looking at everything around him. When he heard the little fat man's voice, he shook his head with disdain: "Brother, let me wield a sword in a place like this. It's really a shame that you can say it. Instead of being there, You are making little plans here, why not work harder and take better care of this place.

You know, the organization called Team Rocket from outside has become more and more arrogant recently. It may come into conflict with your Jinshi Tuan at any time. If there is a fight, based on the few supplies you hand over every month, do you think Jinshi Tuan will take care of it? you? "

When the little fat man heard this, he couldn't help wiping his cold sweat: "Yes, brother Cheng, you are right, but there is nothing I can do about it, little brother.

West Street is close to the Endless Desert. Everything is lacking here. In addition, the Endless Desert is dangerous and has little output. These untouchables have trouble even feeding themselves. Protection fees are sometimes not collected. What should I do? To hand over the good stuff? "

"It's simply unrealistic to expect these untouchables to hunt for treasure in the depths of the endless desert!"

Mitsui Cheng shrugged, he didn't care about the little fat man's difficulties.

The other party said that the endless desert environment adjacent to West Street is difficult. Is it not difficult for the other three city gate directions?

This is a gathering place for untouchables that is divided into southeast, northwest and northwest. The west side provides the least resources. After all, is it because the other party is not trying its best, or is it secretly embezzling some of the supplies?

Of course, even if he is greedy, it has nothing to do with Mitsui Makoto.

Mitsui Makoto is not from the Gold and Stone Group, but his family maintains a mutually beneficial business and cooperative relationship with the Gold and Stone Group.

If it wasn't for profit, otherwise, he wouldn't bother to come to this dirty and messy place outside.

Perhaps seeing that Mitsui Makoto didn't talk to him, the little fat man also knew that he was complaining to the wrong person, so he felt a little embarrassed.

But at this moment, the small wooden house built by Lan Fang overnight, which was the sign outside the nameless shop, caught the little fat man's attention.

"We accept XX, but XX is cheap?"

The little fat man still had good eyesight, but when he saw the words on the sign clearly and found that most of them were unrecognizable, he subconsciously read them out with confusion and said: "Is this a store? When did it open? , why don’t I have any impression at all?”

Mitsui Makoto, who was also idle, glanced over there in boredom. He didn't care at first, but his expression immediately became serious when he saw the sign.

After standing still and turning, Mitsui Makoto took the lead and walked towards the unknown shop. The others didn't know what was going on and could only follow with their heads down.

Standing outside the store and carefully looking at the signboard, Mitsui Makoto frowned slightly, and then secretly said with interest: "Historical ancient writing? Interesting! I didn't expect that there would be people who knew how to write ancient writing in a place like this."

After muttering to himself, Mitsui Makoto immediately turned his attention to Lan Fang who was sitting at the door. He was about to ask something and stopped by to take a look at the store.

But when Mitsui Makoto accidentally caught a glimpse of the stinky mud in Lan Fang's pocket and quietly stuck his head out to stare at him, his face suddenly changed, and bursts of blue light appeared on his body, showing an unusually fearful expression.

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