Because everyone's pokeballs in the organization were monitored remotely, they could not be taken away if they wanted to escape from the organization.
Before leaving, Mo Yan destroyed his nameplate and pokeball, throwing the remains in the bushes far away from the hole, and then escaped through the hole Banjira had "gnawed" out of the hole.
In the darkness of the night, the shadows of the trees rubbed against each other. In an unknown Forest, a group of sleeping Pobos suddenly woke up.
Mo Yan brought Zoroya and the others quietly under a huge tree. A small hole could be vaguely seen in the intertwined roots of the tree.
This hole was the tunnel Banjira had sunk into the ground before it evolved. Although it was not big, it was big enough for a ten-year-old child to pass through.
"Follow me!"
After burying the hole, Mo Yan called Zoroya, who had already regained their freedom, Ghost Stone, and the newly subdued Yukira who had yet to be put into a pokeball.
Without the restriction of a pokeball, Zoroya did not care at all. On the contrary, Ghost Stone, who had been "tortured" before, was a little hesitant. At this time, it could completely hide and escape, and it did not need to be Mo Yan's sprite anymore.
Feeling Ghost Stone's struggle, Mo Yan, who had just taken two steps, stopped and turned around to wait for its decision. Ghost Stone's potential was at the level of a quasi-King-King King, and even a little higher because of its evolution.
However, it was only at the level of a quasi-King-King King. Mo Yan's bottom line was to reach the level of a quasi-King-King King from his previous life, and Ghost Stone just barely reached that level.
During this period of time, Ghost Stone's strength had grown rapidly with Mo Yan's help, and in Mo Yan's escape plan, it had played a very prominent role. It could be said that they did not owe each other anything.
"Keke! Keke! "
After struggling and hesitating for a while, Ghost Stone floated in front of Mo Yan. Its eyes were no longer as playful as before, and there was no fear after being baptized by the Power of Darkness.
Perhaps it was because of his desire to become stronger, or perhaps it was because he didn't want to be alone, or perhaps it was because of Soraya's expectant gaze, but in the end, Ghost Stone offered his loyalty without anyone forcing him.
"You will become stronger!" Mo Yan made a solemn vow that didn't sound like a vow, then turned around and ran.
Behind him, Ghost Stone regained its cheeky smile and floated behind Mo Yan. Soroya whimpered softly. It was happy for Ghost Stone and Mo Yan.
Youji La, who had just joined, looked at everything in front of him silently. Confusion and contemplation flashed through his eyes. Without saying a word, he strode forward with his short legs, trying his best to keep up with Mo Yan's footsteps.
In his previous life, Mo Yan had participated in the Novice Trials many times due to his different identities and ranks. He had even helped the organization capture rookies who had escaped, so he was very familiar with the surroundings.
The Ghost Ship's Trial Forest was set up in the headquarters of the Guandong Alliance, a hidden Forest in the Quartz Plateau.
It had to be said that this method of hiding in plain sight had indeed numbed the people of the Elven Alliance. However, because the Quartz Plateau had preserved a large amount of primeval Forest, the Ghost Ship had always been moving through the Elves with superpowers, making their whereabouts difficult to track.
Mo Yan didn't go to the nearest town. He carefully traveled through the Forest. Using Camouflage and Detection, Mo Yan perfectly avoided the large Elves that he couldn't deal with.
Without affecting his escape, he could even find time to train the Elves' abilities. At the same time, he could slowly recover from the hidden injuries left behind by the stimulation of his body.
When he passed by a town with only a hundred villagers, Mo Yan happened to help them chase away the Lada Qun that had run out of the Forest to spoil their food. The village chief gave him a set of simple but brand new clothes.
Mo Yan touched the fine stitches on the clothes. He was a little intoxicated by the feeling of receiving sincere gratitude and gifts after helping others.
Silently putting the village chief's savings back to their original place, Mo Yan put on the warm clothes and quietly left the village in the autumn night. The strong wind around him hit the brand new clothes.
It wasn't cold at all.
Mo Yan grinned. The haze that couldn't be wiped away in the depths of his eyes gradually dissipated. Although he still looked mature, he revealed a youthful vigor that only young people had.
"Ku Suo!"
Zoloya sensitively felt that Mo Yan had changed, but he didn't know what exactly had changed. Ghost Stone was still floating around thoughtlessly. On the other hand, Kira, who was silent, looked up and saw the width of Mo Yan's mouth.
It seemed to be much bigger than before.
In the following journey, Mo Yan more or less helped them solve some of the problems caused by the wild Elves when they passed by a few small villages. With a new pokeball, they had enough money to eat for a short period of time.
A week later, Mo Yan returned to the wealthy district of Hualan City. He saw his burnt house. Due to Mo Yan's sudden disappearance, all of his assets were detained at the police station. No one claimed them.
In order not to affect the lives of the surrounding residents, the burnt house had been tightly covered by a green curtain wall. However, there were still a few families that moved away.
Mo Yan put all the one million Alliance credits that he had hidden into his space backpack. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the sound of crying coming from the neighbor next door.
He quietly approached. In a trance, the nagging of the neighbor's grandmother entered his ears again.
"Little Mo Yan, no matter where you are, you have to grow up healthily. Grandma is sorry, I don't know …"
Mo Yan's chest was a little stuffy. Other than Zoloya, there was someone else who didn't have anything to do with him?
He resisted the urge to rush out. He didn't dare to implicate the last person who cared about him. He didn't know that the red card killer didn't record his information in the system. Even if he showed up now, the Ghost Ship Organization would have a hard time finding him.
However, the Ghost Ship Organization was more terrifying than he had imagined. On the surface, it was a pure assassination organization, so to a certain extent, they had connections with both the underworld and the underworld. However, it wasn't until he became a gold card killer that Mo Yan learned a little about them.
The Ghost Ship Organization was the leader of the underground organizations in the Kanto region. They were the hidden forces of Rocket!
This was also the reason why Mo Yan wanted to get out of this. The water was too deep. It wasn't something that an ordinary person like him could casually participate in. Well, although he wasn't very ordinary.
"Ghost Stone, help me send this thing to the old woman in this room. Remember, don't scare her!"
"Hehe ~"
Ghost Stone felt that this task was very boring. However, under Mo Yan's warning, he obediently went through the wall.
After a while, after hearing the sound of joy from inside the room, Mo Yan recorded Ghost Stone's contribution with satisfaction.
Covering the hat on his head, Mo Yan quickly left. From now on, he had no more worries. So, what kind of identity should he reincarnate as? Mo Yan already had the answer in his heart.
Half a month later …
Castle District, Wakaba Town, Elf Center. Mo Yan brought Zoloya to Miss Joy.
"Please help me heal my companions. Sorry for the trouble."
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