Elf: Opening plan flashing golden monster

Chapter 395 The warehouse is stocked!Flash Gengar!

Mingzheng followed Mingtai all the way around, and soon arrived at the warehouse.

The two people guarding the warehouse at the door obviously knew that Mingtai had become the next head of the family, so they were very respectful.

"Patriarch, what are your orders?"

"According to the family contribution inheritance rules, transfer all the contributions of the previous head of the family to Mingzheng's name."

"Tiber..."

"These have been arranged by your father a long time ago. Don't refuse, just help me fulfill his last wish.

After a while, go into the warehouse and take a look. What you inherit is not only the contribution value, but also the corresponding redemption rights. There are still many things suitable for you at this stage. "

Ming Zheng shut up. In fact, up to now, he didn't want to refuse in a pretentious way.

When I opened my mouth just now, I simply wanted to ask how much contribution value was left for him.

Well, it can only be said that the stereotype makes Mingtai think that he has not put aside his resentment towards Mingyuan and does not want to accept it all.

So I wanted to take advantage of the fact that Ming Yuan had just left, and Ming Zheng must have the lowest resistance at this moment, so he hurriedly explained everything about his contribution value.

When the time comes, whether Mingzheng uses it or not will be his own business.

Soon, Ming Yuan's contribution was calculated clearly.

As the head of the family, you can gain contribution points every day you guard the passage to the spirit world. This alone, accumulated over time, can amount to no less than a million.

Every time he responds to an explosive spiritual impact, a lot of contribution points will be recorded separately.

The biggest deal was that Ming Yuan transformed into a hundred ghosts, which directly brought a period of peace to the Ming family.

This alone is worth millions of contributions!
In this way, Mingzheng directly obtained a contribution value of more than 300 million yuan. The number was so large that the tribesman responsible for recording could not help but shake his hands, for fear that he would miss a number.

A contribution from the Ming family can be exchanged for a Poké Ball. Even if converted in the simplest way, Ming Yuan left Ming Zheng with an astronomical amount of wealth.

Not to mention, the reason why most things are in the warehouse is because they are rare and precious!
"Go, go in and see!"

Having said that, Mingtai directly pulled Mingzheng into the warehouse, but he didn't let him see everything directly. Instead, it was similar to the alliance's points redemption area. There was a small reception desk with a tablet displaying a list of items. Search according to your needs and know the inventory directly.

"Press your palm there to confirm your exchange authority."

Mingzheng did as he was told. After pressing the palm print, Mingzheng's information popped up, directly showing S-level permissions.

"S-level authority is the highest level. Only the head of the family and the Heavenly King-level members of the clan have this authority. It's a pity that the Ming family has not had a Heavenly-level trainer for a long time, otherwise..."

Halfway through his sigh, Mingtai didn't say anything more, but Mingzheng could also guess it.

Otherwise, there would be no danger of being annexed by foreign countries.

On the tablet, a list of items quickly popped up, and the first row of items that looked like an eye made Mingzheng's pupils shrink.

【The secret of evil spirits】

【The Secret of Grudge】

【The Secret of Shadow】

【The Secret of Dream Demon】

[The secret of life-eating]

[The secret of wood poison]

[The secret of soul poison]

【The secret of Qingliu】

【The secret of wind track】

【…】

A row of them all, full of secrets!

It is rare for the outside world to see that countless civilian trainers have never found the path to the king of heaven, but there are so many in the Ming family!
There are still three thousand nails in the broken ship, not to mention the Ming family, which has been in decline for more than ten years.

This is the profound heritage of the ancient family and the real reason why it is coveted by outsiders!
"There was no shortage of king-level trainers in the Ming family in the past, and there were many who did not want to follow the old path of the former. They only wanted to pioneer and innovate. Most of the secrets at the top were created by our ancestors.

Of course, there are also some that were collected by former branch tribesmen from outside through various methods, and have become family heritage.

However, the lowest exchange level for secrets is A level, which is the quasi-king level, and the contribution value starts from tens of thousands. The tribesmen must work hard enough and reach the level of strength to barely exchange one or two copies, and then continue to work hard and continue to exchange. It grew up step by step.

As for you, Azheng, you can change as much as you want! "

Mingtai said with a smile, he didn't believe that Ming Zheng was not moved after he had just come into contact with the quasi-king level, and the next step was to understand the secret and transform to the level of the king.

As long as he is moved and redeems the secret manual, the relationship between him and his family will naturally ease.

After that, just get along slowly.

Despite being so sophisticated, Mingtai still considers himself to be hundreds of millions better than Mingyuan.

But what he didn't know was that Mingzheng had just come into contact with the quasi-king level.

Even the profound truth, the clear and honest Gala Gala has already taken the most important step.

It's a pity that most of them are mysteries suitable for ghost-type elves to understand, and Mingzheng currently has only one ghost-type elf, Sai Fuhao.

And judging from the current situation, there is really no secret that is suitable for Saifuhao.

As for other items, such as [The Mystery of Qingliu], [The Mystery of Wind Rails], etc., they can be exchanged for reference.

Therefore, these mysteries are shocking in terms of quantity and quality, but upon closer inspection, there are not many that are suitable for Ming Zheng.

However, by analogy, the contribution points are all for nothing anyway. Mingzheng still wants to redeem them as much as possible. It is not a bad idea to broaden his horizons and draw lessons from them.

Of course, in addition to the secret manual, there are also many precious props suitable for elves of all stages in the warehouse.

For example, Mingzheng once had the Steel of Will obtained through alliance points after the competition in stock.

In addition, there are countless treasures that are suitable for ghost-type elves. Many of them are very suitable for today's rich Saifu. Mingzheng can directly click to redeem them when he sees them.

In this way, Ming Zheng stayed in the warehouse for a full two hours before finalizing all the things he wanted.

The tribesmen responsible for getting the exchange items also went from shock at the beginning, to confusion, to doubt, to numbness.

Fortunately, although Mingzheng took a lot of things, they were all in two copies, so he couldn't empty the inventory.

Even so, the contribution value was less than one million.

There are still 200 million contribution points for him to squander.

After that, I packed them one by one and stuffed them into the space backpack, which took another hour.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s restocked!

Fortunately, there is a high-tech space backpack, otherwise Mingzheng would really be worried about how to take it away.

The busy Mingtai was already satisfied and left early after seeing Mingzheng exchanging a large number of mystical manuals.

When Ming Zheng walked out of the warehouse, it was already dark, but the entire Ming family's house was still brightly lit and full of people, and it was obvious that they couldn't stop in a short time.

"Brother Zheng!"

At the door of the warehouse, Ming Wu, who had been counting ants in the corner for a long time, immediately stood up and staggered two steps with weak legs.

"You finally came out! Dad asked me to take you to dinner, but I didn't expect you to take so long!"

As he said that, Mingwu quietly came over and said, "Did you redeem a lot of good things? My uncle's contribution value is so huge. He has hardly redeemed anything in these years."

When her uncle Ming Yuan was mentioned, Ming Wu's eyes narrowed again. She was not qualified enough and had not seen her uncle enter the spirit world with her own eyes.

But even if she listened to other people's descriptions, she could roughly imagine those scenes.

"Aren't you going to take me to dinner? I'm really hungry."

Seeing this, Mingzheng began to change the topic.

“Yeah, let’s go, let’s go!

"Brother Zheng, please stay at home for a while this time. The uncle has just left, and there are still many..." Accompanied by the girl's chirping voice, the two of them went to the kitchen together, where there was always dinner being warmed for them.

After the meal, Ming Wu also left.

As his memories flooded back, Mingzheng's understanding of the house became deeper and deeper, and there was no such thing as getting lost if he didn't come back for a long time.

After thinking about it, Mingzheng did not go back to his room directly, but went to Mingyuan's place again.

When he came in again, the room had obviously been tidied up.

Although all the placed items are still in place, there is a high probability that the contents of the boxes and cabinets have also been cleared.

In a few years, when everyone has forgotten Ming Yuan, maybe new tribesmen will apply to live in it.

He might be Mingtai's son, or he might be an outstanding tribesman.

After staying for a while, Mingzheng turned around and left without moving.

Following his memory, Ming Zheng walked back to his room.

Coincidentally, on the way, he met Ming Dong who had gone to inform him to open the door during the day.

The two of them walked face to face, Mingzheng just glanced at them and then looked away.

Mingdong lowered his head with complicated eyes.

It wasn't until the two of them passed by that Mingdong suddenly turned his head and shouted.

"Brother Zheng, I'm sorry!"

Mingzheng paused, then continued forward, just waving his hand back casually.

Mingdong breathed a deep sigh of relief when he saw this.

No matter what, even for the sake of the friendship he had played with since childhood, he didn't want to make things so stiff.

As for Ming Zheng, he also had an indifferent attitude towards these.

Anyway, there won’t be many intersections in the future.

Mingzheng's room is not small, and it even has its own independent courtyard.

And since he had been away for so long, except that the courtyard was a bit older, everything was exactly the same as in his memory, and it had also been cleaned very well.

After being busy for so long, after confirming that no one was prying in the courtyard, Ming Zheng quickly released his friends and arranged for meals and rest.

When Mingzheng was free, he followed the memory of his original self, looking here and touching there, and he could see that Mingzheng really had no shortage of good things when he was a child.

But most of the time, whether a child is really happy depends on whether he gets enough care from his parents.

As for external objects, they are only temporary.

After looking at it, Mingzheng also discovered a wooden square piggy bank.

Memories came back, and Ming Yuan actually made this piggy bank for Ming Zheng himself. He said that when he saved enough money, he would help him find a ghost with the best talent.

In fact, it is precisely because of the strong father's love and mother's love that the original person became more depressed and frightened after losing it, and finally turned into rebellion and resentment.

After thinking about it, Mingzheng picked up the piggy bank and fiddled with it casually, but suddenly he heard something rolling inside.

Coins?
Mingzheng was stunned for a moment, but didn't use his super power. He just picked it up and shook it again.

The sound of rolling sounded again, but it was obviously not coins.

Purple light flashes, superpowers are released, and the inside of the wooden box is invisible.

And there is actually a Poké Ball hidden in it!

Mingzheng paused in his heart, thinking about the memory scene that just appeared, secretly thinking that it was impossible.

But his hand still subconsciously used force and gently opened the piggy bank.

ding ding dong~
Many coins and banknotes fell from the opening, but the Poké Ball inside was still there, huddled quietly in the corner.

Mingzheng suddenly felt nervous, carefully picked up the elf ball and clicked it.

In an instant, the Poké Ball enlarged, and his new appearance made him feel relieved.

It's not like Ming Yuan had prepared the ghost for him a long time ago, but because he didn't open it and later forgot about it, he kept the ghost inside for so many years.

That ghost is so pitiful.

Thinking like this, Mingzheng subconsciously pressed the elf ball again.

The next second, a red light flashed, and in Mingzheng's shocked eyes, a ghost... No, it was Gengar!

A Gengar suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

A slightly treacherous laugh rang out, Gengar opened his mouth and winked at Mingzheng, and then floated around the room excitedly.

It wasn't until he had enough fun that Gengar seemed to get down to business and returned to Mingzheng. He dug around again and again, finally opening his mouth and proudly taking out a sticky envelope.

Mingzheng took a deep breath, looked at Geng Gui who had reached the advanced level of Quasi-King in front of him, and gently took the envelope.

He waved his hand gently, and all the saliva that had been stuck on the envelope was blown away, making Gengar's eyelids twitch.

Opening the envelope, a letter with slightly messy handwriting came into view.

After a while, Mingzheng gently closed the envelope and packed it, and then looked at Gengar carefully.

Just like what was said in the envelope, this seemingly ordinary Gengar's skin color was obviously not purple, but black.

Flash Gengar!

And this is what Ming Yuan, the original father, really left to Ming Zheng!

A shining Gengar who has been carefully cultivated and whose strength has reached the quasi-king level!

On the opposite side, Geng Gui saw that Mingzheng had been motionless for a long time after reading the envelope. He couldn't bear his temper and quietly took two steps forward and suddenly made a face at Mingzheng.

His eyes were rolling around and his tongue was hanging out, still upside down.

This did attract Mingzheng's attention, but it was impossible to scare him.

He had never seen anything in his nightmare, but Gengar looked a little cute to him.

Then, Geng Gui saw his proud face, which actually made Ming Zheng smile...

Laughed!

Feeling frustrated, Gengar continued to fiddle with it, but the more he fiddled with it, the worse the effect became, and Mingzheng's smile grew bigger.

Finally, Gengar became sad, turned around and hid in the corner, looking grief-stricken.

Mingzheng looked at it and sighed in his heart.

Gengars with bad personalities abound. They like to play pranks, but they often get into trouble because of their ill-measured attacks.

But just looking at it, Gengar, who is already a high-level quasi-king, can still simply play pranks on himself without using any power, and he will not be angry with him even after he fails.

It can be said that in terms of character, this Gengar has also been trained to be very good!

"Okay, from now on we are comrades-in-arms. I will show you the other partners."

New partners = new people to scare!

Geng Gui's ears twitched and he immediately flew back to Mingzheng, his face filled with anticipation.

Mingzheng couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

"Let's go!"

"Jie Jie!"

(End of this chapter)