Spirit, I can hear the voices of all things

"This time I will give you a second-class merit, and I will reward you with an additional 2,000 points."

Apollo patted Sato's shoulder and a warm smile appeared on his face.

"You guys are doing great. Keep monitoring these new recruits for me."

"Also, help me find out who has that Nidoran."

"My things are not that easy to get."

Apollo had a meaningful smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

After Xia Mu got the communication watch, he followed the Rockets' signs to the trading market.

The trading market is located in the northeast corner of the Rocket Team's base. It is a trading market spontaneously organized by the Rocket Team members. Rocket Team members who are not on missions will hang out here and exchange some props that they can use.

In order to avoid trouble, Xia Mu also spent ten points to buy a black cloak and a smiley mask at the entrance of the trading market.

The trading market was crowded with people, and small stalls were clustered together. It was divided into four areas in total: elf trading area, elf props sales area, tree fruit sales area, and second-hand goods trading area.

Now Xia Mu can only try his luck in the second-hand goods trading area to see if he can find the right props to tame the unicorn beetle.

Xia Mu compared prices from three different stores and just watched quietly from the side. He wanted to know the purchasing power of the Rockets' points. At the same time, he also wanted to secretly observe whether there were any bargains to be found.

However, most of the goods are clearly marked with prices, which may even exceed the normal value of the goods.

Soon, Xia Mu stopped at a stall.

There were only a few items on the stall.

A high-powered flashlight, a pair of steel gloves and an electric shock gun. There was a price written on a piece of white paper on the stall: two thousand Rocket Team points.

These three things are what Xia Mu urgently needs.

[Strong flashlight: illuminate your beauty in the dark and blind your eyes. ]

【Steel Wire Gloves: I am invulnerable to swords and guns, and immune to water and fire. –】

[Taser: I'm fine, there's just one tiny problem. I have a little bit of leakage, (ω)(]

However, what attracted Xia Mu more was the green dialog box floating above the stall owner. This was also the only green dialog box in the second-hand goods trading area.

The stall owner was a bearded man wearing a Team Rocket uniform. He was lying lazily on the ground, drinking whiskey and eating cheese to go with it.

Judging from his slightly blurry eyes and the several crooked empty wine bottles around him, this guy drank quite a lot and was already drunk.

[Stall owner: Damn it, why is no one buying? Is the price I quoted too high? ]

[Stall owner: If I don’t sell something, I won’t be able to afford food. ]

[Stall owner: Why don’t you come over and ask for the price? How can I bargain if you don’t speak? ]

The stall owner became depressed and picked up the bottle of wine and drank a few gulps.

Just as he was wiping his mouth with his greasy sleeve, Xia Mu stood in front of the stall owner.

Sorry, I went to the hospital in the morning and will update in the afternoon. Generally, if there are no accidents, I will update once at 12 noon and once at 6 pm. Please recommend and collect. I have read all your comments. I will try my best to modify the problems. You are also welcome to find bugs and correct errors. By the way, the unicorn beetle cannot learn the skill of electric wire, please don’t mind it~ Fat Orange left a message.

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Chapter 5: Get the Poison Trainer's Cheats

At this moment, Xia Mu could see clearly the stall owner's psychological changes.

The stall owner drank so much that his face turned red and his eyes looked a little dazed.

[Stall owner: Here it comes, here it comes, finally here. If this person is willing to buy it, 500 points, just 500 points, I will give these things to him.]

[Stall owner: Anyway, I only buy for 300 points. I'm just fooling others by marking it for 2,000 points, but you can't let me lose money! ]

The drunken stall owner's mind was extremely confused. He was getting a little impatient waiting and wanted to clean up these things now.

[Stall owner: I have had these things in my hands for so long. If I don’t sell them now, I guess I won’t be able to sell them anymore.]

"How do you sell these three items?"

Xia Mu pretended not to care and kicked the goods on the stall with his feet.

Before the stall owner could speak, Xia Mu said in a very disgusted tone: "Forget it, no more."

"These things are dirty and probably can't be used."

"Let's go, let's go, I'll go to another stall to buy it."

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Xia Mu pretended to leave, but the anxious stall owner grabbed his cloak and said, "It can be used, it can be used. You can take all of them for only 2,000 points."

[Stall owner: If you miss this place, you won’t find this shop anymore. I’ve been waiting for a long time, and finally someone came to ask for the price.]

"How much? Don't fool me. Is this pile of junk worth two thousand points?"

"Even if I offer 500 points, I don't think anyone will want it."

Xia Mu spoke in a hoarse voice, looking extremely shocked.

Possessing the ability to listen to the inner voices of all things, he accurately grasped the stall owner's desired price and bargained very smoothly.

The stall owner smiled awkwardly and quickly said, "No, no, no, just 500 points will be enough."

Xia Mu immediately raised his voice several notches: "Just these few pieces of junk, 500 points, you are robbing me."

The stall owner's brain had been anesthetized by alcohol. He had a big tongue and spoke incoherently. Xia Mu's voice also attracted the attention of other Team Rocket members.

"Two hundred points, I want them all."

Xia Mu then offered a price that the stall owner could not accept.

"How much? Two hundred points. I won't sell it then."

The stall owner simply loosened his cloak and sat down on the ground.

[Stall owner: If you really want to sell it for 200 points, then I’m selling it at a low price!!!]

[Stall owner: I don’t know if the hype has passed. ]

[Stall owner: I secretly hid the high-end ball deep in the trash can, please don’t let anyone find it. ]

[Stall owner: Otherwise I will really be left with nothing. ]

[Stall owner: Fortunately, I was smart and took away a high-level ball without a chip, so that others could not find the whereabouts of the high-level ball through positioning. ]

Then a map appeared on the stall owner's bubble box, and the map recorded the hidden location of the advanced balls.

Advanced Balls are more valuable Poké Balls than Super Balls, and the probability of capturing a Pokémon is several times that of ordinary Pokémon.

Xia Mu had already asked about it just now.

You can buy a green-qualified elf at the price of a high-level ball.

In other words, the colors of these dialog boxes correspond to different opportunities.

White is the voice of normalcy.

A green dialog box means that you can find elves with green qualifications or props, items, and fruits corresponding to elves with green qualifications.

Then Xia Mu understood everything.

The flashing green dialog box above this guy's head refers to the advanced ball.

The stall owner shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, two hundred points, I'm at a big loss."

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a moment, and the two people's eyes met in mid-air, but they didn't speak.

[Stall owner: This is so embarrassing. I'm already like this, so you should bargain for me. It's really awkward.]

At this time, Xia Mu discovered that a green light was coming out from under the stall owner.

After a closer look, he found that the green light came from under the stall owner's butt, and it was a book.

"How about this, three hundred points, let's be friends."

"But it needs a little extra. Use the book you're sitting on as a table leg for me."

Xia Mu made up a lame excuse.

[Stall owner: Phew, I finally succeeded in fooling you. By the way, he was talking about that book. I just picked this up to cushion my butt.]

[Stall owner: It just explains some common sense about the elf world. This guy thinks it's a good thing. What a fool.]

[Stall owner: That's fine. This thing is useless. It's just these 300 points. Well, forget it. I've waited so long. I'll just sell it.]

After seeing the stall owner's thoughts, Xia Mu was immediately delighted. The common sense of the elf world was exactly what he needed.

After all, games are games, and Xia Mu is also blind to some common sense.

After agreeing on the price, Xia Mu transferred the points.

The stall owner randomly picked up a net bag, put the things in it and stuffed it into Xia Mu's pocket.

Xia Mu took the net bag with a look of disgust and walked away with a swagger.

Only the drunk stall owner was left. He was so drunk that he fell asleep immediately and started snoring loudly.

When the stall owner sobered up and thought about what he had done, he wanted to slap himself a dozen times: "Drinking ruined my business. I spent 300 points on the purchase and sold 300 points. I didn't make a penny. What was I doing!!!"

"The buyer acted like I was taking advantage of him, which really pissed me off."

The stall owner's face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, like an angry lion.

"Forget it, I've already sold it. That guy is wearing a mask, so I can't find him."

"As long as the high-end balls I stole are still there."

Thinking of this, the stall owner hurriedly wrapped up the things, reeking of alcohol, and staggered towards the trash can.

At this time, Xia Mu found another green dialog box, but it was in a place where tree fruits were sold.

The young lady selling the fruit was plump and beautiful, and when she smiled, the food reserves of the human cubs would tremble.

Many older members of Team Rocket stood there motionless, looking like perverts.

[The stall owner selling fruit from the trees: This is really disappointing. So many people are taking advantage of me. No one is coming to buy. I might as well sell these fruit from the trees at a low price.]

[The fruit vendor: Especially this perverted fellow in front of me, he has taken advantage of me a lot. ]

Xia Mu observed the fruits from afar and found that they were indeed large and full, with two green dialog boxes faintly emanating from the fruits.

[Sand Scale Fruit: Do you want to be as fast as lightning? ]

[Space Bracelet: I am the Space Bracelet, dear, the Space Bracelet from Sister Tong that is honest and trustworthy. ]

[The stall owner selling tree fruits: Forget it, forget it, I'll sell these tree fruits for a low price. I'll sell them for only 1,000 points. Damn it, where did the space bracelet I just bought go? I've been looking for it for so long and can't find it. I'm so annoyed! ]

After seeing the thoughts of this mature and beautiful older sister, and considering that there was a space bracelet available, Xia Mu was completely moved.

"Let, let, let."

Xia Mu pushed forward with all his strength, and the veteran of Team Rocket standing by immediately became unwilling.

"Go away, go away, don't block me from doing business."

When the stall owner selling tree fruits saw Xia Mu, his eyes suddenly lit up. Finally, a customer came.

The old perverts around here are so tactless that they even dare to stop my clients!!!

So the fruit stall owner dragged Xia Mu out of the crowd.

After transferring the points on Xia Mu's watch with ease, he said, "Thank you for your patronage. We have settled the payment and goods, and we owe nothing to each other."

After saying this, the fruit stall owner patted his butt and left, not even taking away the piece of cloth covering the ground for his stall.

Xia Mu: Was this a forced sale?

Although I made a great deal, I still felt cheated.

A wisp of fragrant breeze lingered around the tip of his nose, and the old pervert looked at Xia Mu with an unfriendly look.

"Where did this brat come from? How dare he ruin our good thing?"

Just when a veteran of Team Rocket was about to take action, the person next to him quickly stopped him and said, "Brother, this is a market, don't take action, or you will break the rules."

When he thought about going to jail if he took action against the Rockets, the old man loosened his fist in embarrassment.

He spat on the ground and said, "Don't let me touch you. I will beat you to death later."

Having gained a lot, Xia Mu bought a few books of common sense at the used bookstall. Then, a book of poison-type trainer's experience was "forced" into his hand by the seller, for which Xia Mu paid an extra fifty points.