Mo Yan walked around the monks he met. As an outsider, he seemed out of place here. Fortunately, with the rise of the elven trainer profession and the existence of Yuan Zhu Gymnasium, Mo Yan did not receive any special attention.
It was good that everyone was safe and did not disturb each other.
However, when a monk with a compassionate face and his hands clasped together walked straight towards him, Mo Yan could not help but frown.
"Benefactor, there is a demon in your heart!"
"..."
Because this was the other party's base, Mo Yan turned sideways and walked around the other party, continuing to walk towards the Elven Center.
Behind him, the monk who stopped him looked back at Mo Yan with a compassionate face and whispered softly, but did not continue to chase after him.
Arriving at the Elven Center, Mo Yan was warmly greeted by Miss Joey. After all, Mo Yan was the only trainer in recent years that the Joey Clan had declared that they would protect him.
Not only to the outside world, but also to the Joey Clan itself.
"This room is reserved for important people. You're lucky." Miss Joey from Yuan Zhu City was obviously more lively. After arranging a rather exquisite room for Moyan, she left as if she was floating in the air.
Mo Yan looked at the room that was not worse than a high-end hotel and secretly sighed. Status and privilege were everywhere, even in the Elven Center, which appeared to be the most selfless on the surface.
However, as a person who benefited from it, he did not mind enjoying it.
After a little tidying up, Mo Yan went downstairs and took the eight Pokeballs from Miss Joey. After a little hesitation, Mo Yan whispered to Miss Joey.
"Miss Joey, do you know where the black market of Yuan Zhu City is?"
"Kid, why would you go there?" Hearing this, Miss Joey frowned. If it was someone else, she might have directly called Jun Sha over.
"To tell you the truth, sometimes I act as a half elven hunter. When I encounter rare elves during my travels, I will subdue them and sell them. After all, I am a civilian trainer. If I want to become stronger..."
Hearing the first half of the sentence, Miss Joey was very angry, but in the end, she could only helplessly sigh. She was in contact with a lot of trainers every day, and she was very clear about the helplessness and darkness behind this.
She did not have the ability to change the overall situation, but for Mo Yan, she could still help.
"Give it to me!"
"Take what?" Mo Yan feigned ignorance and asked.
"Aiya, give me the two sprites that you want … to do that with." Joey rolled her beautiful eyes and stretched out her fair hands.
"Oh, oh." Mo Yan hurriedly handed over the Wind Ball and Ghost's Pokeball, his eyes filled with apprehension.
In the face of Mo Yan's performance, Joey smiled lightly, and the last bit of ill feelings he had towards him disappeared.
"Don't worry, I'll help you get rid of it through other channels. It's safe and reassuring, and it'll be more than what you can get from the black market!"
Turning around, Joey placed the two pokeballs into a special device. Not long after, she hurriedly pulled Mo Yan to a corner.
"These two sprites are very talented. It's a pity to sell them!"
Looking at Joey who was worried about him, Mo Yan felt a sense of guilt appear in his heart again. Calming himself down, Mo Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, the companions I left behind are all better. If you don't believe me, you can check them out."
Mo Yan handed over the Ghost Stone's Pokeball again. Joey looked at it suspiciously, then looked at Mo Yan in disbelief.
"Ghost Stone's talent is the lowest in my team," Mo Yan said softly.
"You … how did you get it?"
"Actually, I …" Mo Yan repeated what he had told West, and told Joey his secret.
He had thought for a long time about telling Joey's family half of his abilities.
First of all, Joey's family was very generous and took care of him.
Secondly, after he left Manjin City, he was immediately hunted down. It was obvious that he was being targeted. It was urgent for him to become stronger. This time, the enemy was in the dark, and he was in the light. He needed to be on guard!
Many people were interested in the sudden rise of a civilian trainer. Instead of hiding, it was better to reveal a part of the truth in exchange for Joey's family's trust. Using their support to hide his true abilities was a win-win situation.
Moreover, Mo Yan revealed that he had captured sprites to sell in order to test Joey's attitude towards this matter.
He was betting on how much Joey's family valued him. He was betting that the kindness, justice, and love of peace that Joey's family had shown since ancient times were not fake. He was betting that if he took the initiative to confess, Joey's family would be tolerant and kind.
He was betting on people's hearts!
Actually, there was another point. With Joey's family's power, they could easily find out about his deal with West. It would not be difficult to find out anything.
"Remember, in the future, don't casually tell others that you have such abilities. I will tell the chief, and he will help you cover up your abilities. Little Mo Yan, work hard to grow up. Grow up until you can protect yourself!"
"Thank you, Sister Joey!"
"Little rascal, go and play."
Watching Joey leave, Mo Yan clenched his fists. In his previous life, he was all alone. Even if he had the battle strength of a Quasi-Heavenly King, he was only a killing puppet.
When he had just been reborn, he only wanted to escape the fate of being a puppet. At the same time, he wanted to find his former companions and work hard to become stronger.
Now, he wanted even more!
The matter with Joey's family came to an end. Mo Yan placed the remaining six pokeballs on his battle belt and walked out of the Sprite Center.
Following the map, Mo Yan quickly arrived at Yuan Zhu Training Hall, the final destination of this trip!
"Dong dong dong!"
"This is the backyard of Yuan Zhu Training Hall. If you wish to challenge, please register at the front door!"
"Hello, I am the trainer Mo Yan. I am here to pay a visit to Yuan Zhu Training Hall's Master Lin Bai. This is my recommendation letter!"
"Oh, you are here to pay a visit to Master? Please wait a moment! " The young gatekeeper took the letter of recommendation, and his tone became much better. He nodded at Moyan and ran back in like a wisp of smoke.
Two minutes later, the young man ran back and smiled politely at Mo Yan. He raised his hand and led Mo Yan into the training hall.
"Thank you! How should I address you? "
"My name is Kenji. You can call me Little Kenji. I am an ordinary student under Master's tutelage. I am studying here."
"My name is Mo Yan. You can call me whatever you want!"
"I know you. You were on the news about what happened in Manjin City. I didn't recognize you just now." It was obvious that Kenji was quite naive.
Soon, Mo Yan was brought to the main hall. At the head of the table was a middle-aged uncle wearing round-rimmed glasses and a thin layer of beard. He looked at Mo Yan kindly.
"How has Master Yongcun been recently?"
"Master's body is very strong. It's just that he gets lost every day."
"Hahaha, back then …" Master Lin Bai seemed to be reminiscing about the past. He pulled Mo Yan aside and talked about many things of the previous generation.
Although Lin Bai was actually a generation younger than Yongcun, because they were both Masters, they had worked together for a long time. They still had a friendship.
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