Pokémon: Angler's Rainy Day Team

The moment he hung up the phone, the mustached manager couldn't hide the excited smile on his face.

The joy was beyond words, he was so excited.

You must know that the cubs produced by quasi-king elves are not the same concept as the cubs produced by king-level elves.

If the cubs produced by the quasi-king are barely able to earn a starting price of tens of millions.

The cubs produced by the king-level elves on that day were too cheap at ten million, and they could be sold for thirty to forty million, or even fifty million.

Because the cubs of king-level elves will also be kings in the future. This is a sure thing, unless the trainer does not know how to cultivate them.

Rich people spend tens of millions more just to buy a guarantee that they can raise their cubs to be kings.

All this depends on how the breeding house is promoted, how it operates, and how it deceives wealthy people into falling into the trap.

But he hadn't gotten the electric beast yet, so he couldn't get too excited.

If the mysterious quasi-king trainer sees it, the lion may take the opportunity to open his mouth.

Fifteen million is the bottom line, any amount that can be negotiated will be his commission, and of course he wants more.

However, now he needs to return to the box as soon as possible, hoping that the person is still in the box, which means that the seven million is likely to be sold, and the rest is his own, so happy and happy.

If the person leaves, it won't be too late to catch him back. Fifteen million is the minimum requirement to buy the electric beast. He can complete such an easy task at any time.

When the mustachioed manager came back, he had readjusted the expression on his face, and the excitement had long been hidden. He had just put on the indifferent professional smiling face before, but then he thought that this mysterious trainer didn't like to smile, and he suddenly became serious.

By the time he entered the private room, the green tea had already cooled down. He did not close the soundproof door, and Yuhai did not leave. He was still sitting on the sofa. He was ready to ask Yuhai. It would be fine if he agreed, or he could not agree, but he could not leave. .

"Sir, how are you thinking about it? Do you want to sell this electric beast?"

"Huh?" Yuhai was still looking at the tea in a daze. When he heard the voice of the mustache manager, he came back to his senses and waved to the mustache manager, stood up and prepared to leave.

"The price is too low. I won't sell it. I'm going to ask elsewhere..."

At this moment, Yuhai didn't know the content of Manager Mustache's call. He said that he wanted to go to another place to ask. He was also trying to deceive Manager Mustache to see if the other party really didn't care about the electric beast. Anyway, he had nothing to lose.

But he didn't want to sell the electric beast in his hand at a low price. He also had Gyarados and Bigmouth Bat, and planned to ask the other two breeding houses. If the price was right, he would sell them.

The masked stall owner didn't sell anything, so his electric beast wasn't in a hurry and could wait and see some more.

He didn't believe that the fat man would openly rob him. He was now a trainer of the quasi-king of heaven. Has the other party already thought about offending a trainer of the quasi-king of heaven?

Unless he is alone, but unfortunately, this fat manager is not alone. Once he offends the would-be king trainer, he is likely to be pushed out to calm his anger and become an outcast.

Seeing that Ukai was about to leave, Manager Mustache gradually became impatient, but he could not directly state that he wanted the electric beast, otherwise he would have exposed his true intentions and would be in an unfavorable situation in the subsequent transaction.

But he can't control that much anymore. He must keep this mysterious man. As long as he stays, it will be easy to negotiate. Once he leaves and invites him back, there will be no room for bargaining.

He also has a mission, and if he doesn't complete it, he will be beaten to the end. He doesn't want to be a breeder.

"Sir, please wait a moment. The price can still be negotiated. There is no need to make a decision now." The mustachioed manager quickly stood up to persuade Yuhai to stay, and then pulled Yuhai back to the sofa. He also closed the soundproof door again to prevent Yuhai from thinking about leaving. .

"It's a bit strange," Yuhai didn't resist when he was pulled back to the sofa, but he just felt that the mustached manager was a bit strange.

The other party clearly looked very sorry just now and had tried his best but could only offer 7 million, but now he betrayed him again.

What made the other party change their mind? Could it be that phone call just now?

But what kind of phone content can continue to increase the business of 7 million? Or up the ante on an electric beast?

Could it be...

Yuhai thought of a possibility, but he was not sure yet. He needed to deceive Manager Mustache to confirm whether it was what he thought of.

"Didn't you say the maximum is seven million?" Yuhai stared at the mustachioed manager suspiciously and asked his doubts.

"Sir, the price is negotiable, but fifteen million is too high. It would be nice if it could be lowered a little..."

"Fourteen million?" Yuhai asked tentatively.

"Of course, but it's still too expensive. It would be better if it were lowered a little bit?" The mustachioed manager rubbed his hands under the table. He was at a stage he was familiar with again, and he didn't know how much money he could make this time.

Every time Yuhai lost one million, he made a net profit of one million, feeling very happy and happy.

"Then do you think this elf can be sold for 10 million?" Yukai took out the three-in-one Magneto elf ball, put it on the table and asked the mustachioed manager.

"Of course not, sir, can we talk about the electric beast first?" Manager Mustache saw the three-in-one magnet monster. For this kind of elf that is not beautiful and can use the thunder stone to undergo the third stage of evolution, Not interested at all.

The third stage of evolution of the three-in-one magnet monster has been discovered long ago, and its value has been drained out. Now he only cares about the electric beast.

But his impatient look had already been seen through by Yu Hai.

At this moment, Ukai was playing with two Poké Balls in his hands and looking at the mustachioed manager with a smile. It seemed that his guess was right. The third evolution of the Electric Beast had been discovered.

The mustachioed manager, who was still waiting for Ukai to lower his price, didn't see Ukai speak for a long time. He looked up and saw Ukai looking at him with a smile. The smile on his face disappeared instantly and had already been transferred to Ukai's face.

The mustachioed manager looked at the two Poké Balls that Yu Hai was playing with. He didn't know that his intentions towards the electric beast had already been seen through by the other party.

But he didn't believe that Yukai could guess the three stages of evolution of the electric beast. Instead, he guessed that he desperately wanted the electric beast. As for what he was going to do with the electric beast, the other party definitely didn't know.

This is a secret that the general manager told him. Before this news spreads, it is impossible for the other party to know, even if the other party is a quasi-king trainer, the mustache manager always firmly believes in this.

But even so, it is still very disadvantageous for him. The initiative in bargaining is completely in the hands of the other party. He has no room for bargaining at all, unless...

The mustachioed manager looked at another electric elf, the three-in-one magnet monster, and had a good idea.

"Sir, please give me a price," the mustachioed manager didn't want to ink anymore. In order to avoid delaying the general manager's business, he quickly collected the electric beast and went to collect the other electric beast.

"Can your store be able to eat these things?" Yukai did not answer the mustache manager's question, but took out six pokeballs, namely electric beast, three-in-one magnet monster, big mouth bat, Gyarados, Naughty bombs, monkey monsters, and prop magnets.

Seeing these six elves, Manager Mustache's eyelids couldn't help but twitch. Could it be that these six elves were all quasi-kings? The other party killed a quasi-king trainer who had exhausted his fighting power.

The other party is not as simple as a quasi-king, although when they take back the elves, it will be because the elves have an erroneous origin, and they may be elves who rob a certain party's power.

These elves are often in a hurry to take action, and when they face these elves, they will deliberately lower the price. However, these six quasi-king elves also mean the death of a quasi-king.

The fierce man who could easily kill a would-be king was sitting in front of him, looking at him with a smile, asking him how he dared to lower the price. If he angered the other party, it would be easy to follow him and kill him.

Not to mention such silly talk as backing the breeding house and having the support of the general manager, it has become a corpse that no one cares about on the roadside. Only when it is alive can it be of use value and reach the peak of life.

When working in a place like this, dead people are the last type of people that no one cares about. The second kind of people are living tool people. They are all worthless here, they are all cheap tools.

"Sir, I need to measure the energy level of each elf, is that okay?" Manager Mustache asked Yuhai cautiously. Since they are all elves for sale, they should be able to measure them.

"Just a random test, there are only three quasi-king elves, two are senior-level elves, and one is an elite-level elf." Yuhai caught the opponent accurately, frightened the opponent, and left in no hurry.

Since Manager Mustache wanted the Electric Beast, he could take the opportunity to sell it at a good price. Regardless of whether the other party discovered the three evolutions of the Electric Beast, he treated it as if the other party had discovered it.

But the other party didn't know that he had guessed the other party's purpose, and the other party would not have guessed that he, a time traveler, had long known that the electric beast could evolve in three stages.

Don't ask him why he didn't bring up evolution first. If he really has the strength of the Quasi-King of Heaven and is a trainer of the Quasi-King of Heaven, then he will be the guest of many people. If he doesn't have the strength of the Quasi-King of Heaven, what awaits him will be A never-ending prison sentence.

It's not that he is too cautious, but that in his previous life, he saw a colleague being deceived into losing his waist. Since then, the colleague has never come back. This is how trust between people is.

He didn't want to be betrayed unless he joined the alliance directly and started as an intern at the research institute, but who would accept him, a stranger with no academic qualifications?

If he meets a bad mentor and doesn't have elves as a weapon, he will be in the same miserable state.

Being robbed of authorship rights by the tutor, being used as a tool by the tutor, being tampered with by the tutor's unspoken rules, being robbed of research results by the tutor, and still having to eat the pie painted by the tutor...

He can't stand this kind of birdiness. Only the power in his hands is the most real thing. He won't eat the big cake, nor will he come up with something that is too advanced.

The evolved form of Electric Beast was discovered as soon as it was discovered. It was a matter of time, it was no big deal, and it couldn't be hidden anyway. If someone monopolized the evolution of Electric Beast, he would directly disclose it anonymously, which would be more exciting.

While he was meditating, the mustachioed manager also finished measuring the six elves on the table.