The red rose of the age of elves

Chapter 341 Wenshui Pavilion

Chapter 341 Wenshui Pavilion

"That's right, that's it." Mo Ran made a gesture and pushed the door away.

"Wait." Kakir stopped him.

Mo Ran turned his face to look at Kajier.

"Can those remnants of yours, people with friendship, dig them out?" Kajir asked in a low voice.

Mo Ran thought for a while, "It's not necessarily the remnant, but I can still try it for those who have friendship."

"Raven City is the territory of the Plasma Corps after all, so be careful." Cargill said.

"Of course." Mo Ran nodded and left.

Kagil lowered his head and smoked a cigarette, the lighter flickered on and off, making his face unclear.

In the end, he shook off the ash, turned his gaze to the computer screen, and started typing quickly again.

Mo Ran turned left and right, and quickly came out of a small alley. Seeing the sun shining on his head again, his cold heart gradually thawed.

"Sure enough, there are some troubles."

Kakir's abilities as a hacker and intelligence officer are too powerful, it can be said that he is the electronic eye of the evil in the sky.

Mo Ran didn't like being watched from the beginning to the end of his whereabouts. If he acted alone, he could quickly disappear into the sea of ​​people and use methods to make Kagil's electronic monitoring completely useless.

But he was traveling together, so there was nothing he could do.

He put on a mask in a corner where no one was around. Although it was a pity that he didn't see Lucia's battle, Mo Ran had more important things to do at this time.

Going around in the alley, Mo Ran came to the entrance of a building, which looked like a tube building for ordinary people to live in. Mo Ran pushed open the old door, and the door creaked.

There were actually quite a few people gathered in the tube building, those who were traveling together were talking in low voices, while the trainers traveling alone were very silent and did not disturb each other.

Mo Ran's arrival didn't make everyone respond, he walked straight towards the entrance leading to the underground.

"It's a new face." The black-clothed bodyguard at the gate whispered, and his face changed suddenly when he saw Mo Ran show a black and gold card.He squeezed out a smile and said in a low voice, "Sir, go slowly, the black market in Raven City welcomes you."

"..."

The black eyes glanced at him faintly, and the bodyguard in black lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Mo Ran's eyes.

Mo Ran didn't say anything, or was too lazy to say anything, and walked down the stairs quickly.

Back here, he seems to have become himself in the past, everything is so familiar, different from the prosperity on the ground, the prosperity underground also exists, at the same time, dirty transactions, cold-blooded killings, ruthless betrayals Not uncommon.

"I'm back." He said softly, then walked into the crowd and put on the black hood.

Walking all the way down the street, Mo Ran came to the elf selling street from the moves selling street.The cries from both sides kept coming. The quality of elves here is much higher. Raven City is also located in the center of the Hezhong area. Because of its geographical location, businessmen from different cities gathered.

When he came here, he first stood by the street and watched the scenery for a while, and then he looked at the shops with the most crowds.

The name of the shop is Wenshui Pavilion, which sounds quite classical, and the actual decoration is also the same. Each elf is packed in a special box, and most of them are alive and kicking, trying to break free of their cages.

And a small number of elves with no vitality are resold to other shops that sell elves. The sales standard of Wenshui Pavilion is to only sell good quality and energetic elves.

When he came here, Mo Ran's expression turned gloomy. For the person he was about to meet, he was under a lot of psychological pressure.

But he finally took a step and walked into Wenshui Pavilion.

"Sir, may I ask what kind of elf do you need?" A girl wearing what seemed to be a kimono immediately stepped forward and asked in a low voice when she saw Mo Ran.

There are no less than a hundred girls here, all of them are abandoned or trafficked girls, and after the owner of Wenshui Pavilion bought them, there was only one thing he did, and that was to train all of them to receive guests. The knowledge provided them with a job in Wenshui Pavilion, and gave their lives a meaning to continue to exist.

"Sir? If you haven't made up your mind yet, you can tell Xiaoqin what level of elf you want. Xiaoqin can take you to browse the elves first."

"I want to meet Lianhua." Mo Ran said, and the Resentful Shadow Doll floated out from his shadow, holding a pink plastic flower in his hand.

"Eh..." Xiaoqin was a little puzzled when she saw this flower, her eyes moved, as if she was looking for someone.

The girl who was idle at the side came over, "What's the matter, Xiaoqin."

"Sister Ling, this gentleman wants to see the master." Xiaoqin said.

"Master...that's really bad taste." Mo Ran snorted in a low voice.

"Sir, if you are insulting the master of our Wenshui Pavilion, I'm sorry, but we will ask you to leave." The girl named Xiaoling said to Mo Ran righteously.

Mo Ran shook his head, "I want to see Lianhua." Then he took the plastic flower from Resentment Shadow Doll's hand and waved it in front of the two girls.

Xiaoling glanced at the resentful shadow doll with some fear. Girls always have a sense of fear for ghost elves. When her eyes moved to the plastic flower, her eyes flickered.

"Xiaoqin, go entertain the other guests first, I'll take this gentleman to meet the master." Xiaoling whispered.

Xiaoqin nodded and left obediently.

"Sir, this gentleman, please follow me..." Xiao Ling bowed and said, leading Mo Ran upstairs.

Seeing the change in her attitude, Mo Ran didn't say much, put away the plastic flowers, stepped on the expensive steps, and walked towards the Wenshui attic.

"Sir, it's here." Xiao Ling bowed deeply to him, nodded silently, watched the former pass a corner, and then walked down the stairs.

Mo Ran smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, and couldn't help sighing. Kajir still had some confidence, after all, he was a colleague who worked before, and this, the owner of Wenshui Pavilion, whom he was about to meet, was not a good person. I only saw it once or twice when I came to Raven City to participate in the mission.

The owner of the Wenshui Pavilion is not so much familiar with Mo Ran as he is familiar with Mo Yu.

"What are you doing at the door? Why don't you come in soon?" There was a voice in the room, with a crisp voice.

Mo Ran was silent for a while, and opened the door in front of him.

What came into view was a woman in her twenties sitting at the table, seemingly signing documents and processing financial reports.

She has a stunning face, emerald green pupils and long black hair, wearing a black kimono with flowers, just like a character jumping out of a painting.

(End of this chapter)