Chapter 760 Fighting for the Ghost King
Chapter 760 Fighting for the Ghost King
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"You're right to follow me. There is a dream monster in the woods nearby. I was tortured by it last year. I didn't catch it and wasted a lot of time. This time you cooperate with me. , I know a lot of places, I’m sure."
"Where's the Dream Demon?"
"This may be because we are looking for strange things around here first. Normally we should stay here."
Many of the people who came with Wutong were old people who had been here once or several times, and most of them were elf hunters. There is no doubt that they like to join together in such a high-risk but high-yield place. Target.
But this time, the old hunter brought along a young man who had just joined the industry and was about to show off his qualifications when he discovered something embarrassing.
And just a few minutes ago, a young man in black with Eevee had hurriedly stuffed the elf ball containing the dream monster into his backpack, and then hurried to the next place.
While others were still relying on their past memories or looking for old birds to lead the way, Wutong had jumped directly from the javelin to the shotgun, and directly used the cannon, with a local ghost stone that looked like a full-scale map. Lead the way and drill specifically in places with high returns.
Cursed puppets, strange talismans, twisted black charcoal, and other weird things, if ordinary people were here, it would be easy to ignore them, or just think they are a bit ominous.
In Wutong's eyes, he directly transforms into a detection machine and touches it with his mental tentacles. As long as the energy returned exceeds a certain value, he can collect it without hesitation, because there is no doubt that it is A thing that has absorbed a lot of ghost energy due to staying in this environment for a long time has been transformed from an ordinary item into a ghost prop.
The agreed time passed too fast. At least during this period, Wutong, who had picked up more than a dozen props and caught several good elves, felt that time passed too fast without realizing it because of the abundant harvest.
"Okay, no matter what your harvest is, I won't care. When the time is up, we will leave here and go to the next place. Each place has different characteristics. We will not return the same way then, so we want to stay Feel free to stay, as long as you can touch the beach by yourself."
The leader took one last drag of his cigarette, then threw it down at his feet, crushed it hard, and looked at the masked people.
They had already collected most of the money before coming, so the service is much better now.
"You gave me too little time. I only caught one Ghost Stone."
"That's better than me. I targeted a Gengar, but it was almost time to escape the illusion. It was really unlucky."
"The Gengars here are not simple, but this management area is only the first stop. At the second stop, there will be more ghost elves."
“This is my first time participating, what’s the second stop?”
"It's a cemetery, hehe, are you afraid?"
"If I were so scared, I wouldn't come here. I came here to make a fortune."
On the way forward, some people seemed to be more relaxed. It seemed that although they did not know each other before coming here, they were chatting quietly with each other at this time.
The father and the leader turned a blind eye to this. As long as they didn't yell loudly, it was okay to whisper. In fact, they also wanted to talk, because no matter how many times they came to this ghost place, they always let people in. People feel extremely depressed.
Wutong didn't talk to anyone. Someone seemed to think that he was the second-to-last shortest person in the group, so he wanted to say something, but was driven away by Wutong's silent and unfamiliar demeanor.
The other one is shorter. Wutong can tell she is a woman just by looking at her figure. After all, his current height is due to time travel. His actual biological age is more than a year older than the age listed in the data, and he is almost one meter tall. He is in his early sixties, and by the time he is fourteen years old, he should be able to reach 1.7 meters. After all, as long as his parents' genes are not particularly weak, and a person like him who eats various nutritious meals every day and does a lot of intense exercise will not be able to grow taller quickly. Disaster.
The other half of his body is not a real naive boy, but an adult. Wutong knows the importance of self-image management. In this period of rapid pubertal development, which is only once in life, he will not waste it again. Shaping can only be done at this time. He doesn't want to be like in another world. Sometimes when he is discussing business with foreigners, he can stand with them. Really unhappy.
Not long after, they arrived at the second stop, the cemetery area.
The cemetery area is actually divided into five areas, namely southeast, northwest, and middle, and now they are in the southern area.
The island area of Muying Island is actually quite large, so even if it is a southern area, when everyone gets here, you can't see the end at a glance. At least in this environment, you can't see it all at a glance.
As someone said before, the most abundant resource in this second stop is indeed the elves.
"Oh my God, there are three dream monsters there"
"Look here, look here, there is a seductive eye."
“Oh my god, I’m going to get rich.”
"Don't be stupid. There are so many people here. The elves here are not like the stupid ones outside. You have to make sure you don't get caught and sucked away by the other side."
Despite this, everyone's eyes are a little red now.
There are also a few people who are not like this, such as Wutong. He noticed that some people, like him, were not dazzled by the ghost elves who could be seen everywhere but were rare in the outside world.
Obviously, either these people have a very good psychological quality, or they know that there will be more generous benefits in the future than in front of them.
In this case, Wutong guessed that it was most likely the latter. He thought that some people were hiding something from him.
What it was and whether it was harmful to him, he didn't know yet, but Wutong felt it was enough for him to keep an eye on.
With Ghost Stone around now, even if it starts slower than them, there should be more gains later, so there is no need to be too hasty. Thinking of this, he quietly left, but did not rush to the target like the others. The rare elf was not far away, hiding behind a tombstone and watching the movements of those people.
“Not in the same group”
Wutong looked at it, a little curious, because the leader of these people who gradually came together after the others dispersed was not his father, but the previous leader.
These people didn't know that they were being stared at by a telescope, and not many people would have thought that there was a strange young man here who had several pairs of telescopes for different purposes stuffed in his backpack all year round, so that while they were talking, they were looking towards the tomb. District's pointing actions were noticed by others.
"This lip reading is really difficult to read."
Wutong is really not omnipotent. He also learned this skill half-heartedly in another world. He can only barely recognize some daily expressions quickly. It's okay for performing among friends, but he won't use it when he really needs to use it. , not to mention that the common language of this world is a completely different set of pronunciation. He is just using the old knowledge to make guesses. He only knows a little about it. He can probably recognize certain words accurately occasionally, but He was having a great time now.
"Ghost King"
Wutong turned over and over again and read out a keyword that was repeated a lot, or it could be said to be ghost plus king, which is a word connected together. The universal language grammatical structure of this world is similar to the mother tongue of another world in his memory, so when he read It's easier to understand when you're up.
For no reason, he guessed a possibility.
Then, it was really a coincidence, or it was not a coincidence, but something that was bound to happen, and it just happened.
Wutong raised his wrist and looked at his watch. The watch had no electronic screen or mechanical hour hand, but a small hourglass inside.
This is a very high-tech thing. He didn't buy it, but it was given to him by Eric, a sunny boy who once formed a team in Hezhong. It is said that it was developed by the company where his father worked. , one of the first batch of experimental products, was regarded as a benefit for internal employees because of its unsightly design.
The black technology is that it is generally known that in order to accurately time an hourglass, it needs to be placed still on a horizontal surface, but this thing does not need to be
God knows how they made the sand in the hourglass in the watch not fluctuate even when the wearer sings, jumps and runs, thereby ensuring the hourglass's timeliness.
He guessed that it might be anti-gravity technology. There was no need to bother with it anyway. This kind of thing was too professional. He just needed to be a customer to use it. If he looked deeper, he was still young and didn't want to go bald too early.
Ghost King, Ghost, and King Wutong looked at the hourglass and the time showed that it was just past midnight, and in the tomb area, or rather the cemetery, a change occurred.
It's not particularly intrusive. As long as the trainer is not afraid of ghost-type elves, then this situation of many ghost-type elves coming from all directions at once will not scare people.
Ghost Stone
dry mouth
I have something to ask you
Then you can't keep your voice down
Ghoststone has no respect for Wutong at all, so the telepathic dialogue is very rude and complains that the other party's method of transmitting information is too rude.
Explain to me what's going on now
Wutong looked at the mountains and plains. Almost all of them were big guys like Gengar and Nightmare who had evolved to their final form. He didn't see a few weaklings like Ghost Stone.
I always feel that you are thinking of something to target me, forget it, they are fighting for the Ghost King.
Ghost king
Let's fight on one piece of land here. The winner will go to fight with the other pieces of land. The one who wins in the end will be the Ghost King.
I understand this, but what are the benefits of being a ghost king? Why don’t you try harder?
When this was mentioned, Ghost Stone jumped in anger like a human, because it hurt his feet after being stepped on. The Poke Ball containing it was jumping desperately, showing that it was very excited.
How do you know that I haven't worked hard? Do you know how hard I worked before? I used to be a Gengar. I lost the fight and was sucked into a ghost stone.
After sending the telepathy, Ghost Stone started to cry directly in the elf ball. God Wutong didn't know how he saw it, but he just felt that the mood on the other side became sad and he was yelling again. It's no different than crying.
"In this fight for the ghost king, the winner has to absorb the loser. That really makes the loser lose everything. It's quite similar to raising a ghost. It's a pity that this ghost ghost doesn't live up to expectations, otherwise it would still have some fighting spirit. If so, I can let him participate in another round of fighting and suck back a few."
There were several ghost-type elves in Wutong's belt, but none of them were as emotional as this ghost stone, so he simply left them alone.
But now, Wutong saw that the leader and a group of people were sneakily approaching the powerful ghost elves who were fighting, and he already knew their plan.
It's just a fisherman's profit. When these ghost elves, which are usually difficult to catch easily, are exhausted from fighting with each other, they can directly catch them. If they are lucky, they can catch two at once and make a lot of money.
"It's a good idea, but"
They're going to be in trouble hehe
Ghoststone didn't know when he had calmed down, and now he "peeped" with Wutong, watching the actions of the group of people, just wanting to watch the jokes.
"I guess it's possible."
Wutong nodded and agreed with Ghost Stone. If it were from the outside, this would be a good strategy. However, the ghosts on Muying Island have a rather evil temper. It is hard to say whether they can easily make a profit. You have to do it first. Only to prevent the fish from dying and the net to break up.
"Why don't you catch me?"
At this moment, it wasn't Ghost Stone who asked Wutong, but his father.
He was accompanied by a bodyguard, and the bodyguard was accompanied by an owl and a hyena dog. This combination was enough to deal with ordinary ghost elves.
"Dad, don't stop them."
Wutong did not answer directly, but asked the other party.
"Some young people have to fly by themselves when their wings become stiff. What can an old man like me do?"
Dad sighed, but his voice didn't sound at all frustrated or disappointed. He actually squatted down like Wutong and curiously looked at the telescope in his hand.
Wutong wanted to complain in his heart, but he didn't say anything in his mouth. This father was a thief. Now that he said these words, he finally cleared up his thoughts.
It seems that this leader was brought out by his father, but now he wants to make more money and leaves his father to do it on his own. The result is this ghost king. After seeing too many fights, Wutong feels that this ghost king It was most likely a hole dug by my father, and the middle-aged man who was leading the team was very likely to fall into it soon.
"Young man, you are very strange. You bring this thing with you when you go out."
"This thing is great. It's very convenient to peek at girls taking a bath or something."
Wutong's slightly unserious answer at this time made his father stunned. For a moment, he really didn't know how to respond to this character-shattering statement.
It's a pity that dad doesn't understand the word "mensao", otherwise he would have immediately understood what kind of people like Wutong are.
On the other side, the leaders also took action.
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