Elf, I am really a farmer

Chapter 639 Revenge

After the game, Feng Huo stood at the edge of the stadium with his hands folded across his chest, looking at the gradually dispersing crowd, a smug smile on his face and a heart full of a sense of accomplishment.

He felt that this event was simply perfect, everything went according to his plan, all the prizes he had prepared were returned to him smoothly, and he even made more than one million yuan from the registration fees.

Although this amount of money is just a drop in the bucket in his eyes, the publicity effect brought by the event and the sales volume on that day are the real highlights.

Just now, the store manager came running over in a hurry, his face showing excitement that was hard to conceal, his voice trembling slightly with excitement:

"Boss, today's sales are almost 80 million! We have almost completed the monthly performance target!"

After hearing this, Feng Huo's eyes narrowed into slits, and the smile on his face became brighter. He was so happy that he thought happily:

"It's a pity that this activity can't be held every day. Otherwise, if I had it once a day, I would make a lot of money!"

As soon as the event ended, the spectators left the stadium one after another, and the other two referees also packed up their things and hurriedly left the scene.

At this time, the only people left on the field were Feng Huo and his confidants, as well as the three "winning contestants" he had arranged to act as his stingrays.

Feng Huo waved to the three contestants, indicating that they should follow him.

He led the three of them to a remote and deserted corner of the stadium, stopped, and winked at them. His eyes revealed an unquestionable command, indicating that they should hand over the prize elf.

The three of them looked at each other, with reluctance written all over their faces, but they knew in their hearts that they could not resist Fenghuo at all.

After all, they were arranged by Feng Huo, so they had to obey.

One of the contestants bit his lip and clenched the Poké Ball tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning white from the force.

It took him a while to slowly loosen his hand and reluctantly handed over the Poké Ball he had just won.

Feng Huo reached out to take it. Although he knew that these three people did not have the courage to do anything tricky, he was always cautious and decided to be careful, so he checked them carefully one by one.

He first opened the Poké Ball containing Charmander. A red light flashed, and Charmander jumped out. It shook its head in front of him and barked twice obediently.

Then he opened the Poké Ball containing the Charmander. The Charmander neighed and ran a few steps happily.

There were no problems with the first two Poké Balls, and Fenghuo showed a satisfied look on his face.

But when it came to the Poké Ball containing the Burning Bug, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Fenghuo pressed the button of the Poké Ball as usual, however, the Poké Ball did not respond.

He frowned, increased his strength and tried again, but the Poké Ball remained motionless.

His brows were instantly twisted into a knot, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he kept muttering:

"what happened?"

He fiddled with the Poké Ball again, even shaking it violently, trying to make it return to normal, but it was all in vain.

Feng Huo could never have imagined that someone would actually play tricks on his territory. In his opinion, no one would dare to be so bold.

But now the Poké Ball can’t be opened, which is a serious problem.

He knew very well that if the Pokémon was strong, even if the damaged Poké Ball was opened violently, it would not cause much harm to the Pokémon.

But this Burning Bug is only at level 10 and is very fragile. If it were to forcibly destroy the Poké Ball, even if it didn't die, it would be injured and would be worthless by then.

Feng Huo stamped his feet anxiously, veins popping out on his forehead, and he quickly shouted to his men around him:

"What are you still standing there for! Go find a Poké Ball repairman and see if he can fix it!"

He paced continuously on the spot, his eyes fixed on the Poké Ball in his hand, as if he could stare it away that way.

How could he know that this Poké Ball was affected by Alakazam's superpowers. Although the effect could only last for two or three hours, these two or three hours were enough to make him as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

On the other hand, Wen Qi reaped a lot of rewards in the Fenghuo Breeding House.

With his hands behind his back, he leisurely walked back and forth between the shelves. He seemed to be strolling around casually, but his eyes were like searchlights, not missing any corner.

He discovered that several elves that were identified as having deep yellow qualifications in the store actually had green qualifications. These were all underestimated treasures.

His eyes lit up, and he pointed at the elves and said to the clerk without hesitation:

"Pack up this Vulpix, these two little fire horses, and the two duckbill babies for me."

Although the clerk was a little confused, he still followed his request, put the elves into a special elf ball, and handed it to Wen Qi.

Next, Wen Qi came to the gambling area.

There are various elf eggs placed here, most of which come from the wild and are of unknown species.

Wen Qi looked carefully at the rows of elf eggs. His eyes were focused and sharp, and he quickly picked out a few with good qualifications.

There were three green-qualified Dalubi and a Fire Camel, and what surprised him most was that there was also a Fire Fox Pokémon Egg.

The Fire Fox is one of the three royal families in other alliances, yet it appears here, and it has excellent qualifications and is dark blue in color.

When Wen Qi saw the egg, his eyes widened and his face was full of shock and surprise. He rubbed his eyes hard, fearing that he was dreaming.

After confirming that it was correct, he carefully picked up the egg, his mouth slightly raised, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart:

"This is really a stroke of luck!"

This egg is worth at least 50 million. With it, all the anger I had suffered before disappeared instantly.

However, revenge must be taken, and Wen Qi is not someone who will give up easily.

After choosing the elves and elf eggs, Wen Qi went to the front desk to check out.

The clerk skillfully operated the cash register system, calculated the total price, and said to Wen Qi with a smile:

"Sir, the total is 4.5 million. If you have a 30% discount coupon, you only need to pay 3.15 million."

Wen Qi nodded, took out a 30% discount coupon and handed it to the clerk, then swiped his card to complete the payment.

He took the package containing the elves and elf eggs, turned and walked out of the store.

He stood at the door of the store, looked back at the sign of Fenghuo Breeding House, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, thinking in his heart:

"Seal the fire, this is just the beginning, let's wait and see!"

He couldn't wait to see Fenghuo's expression when he found out that the burning bug had been replaced. It would definitely be exciting.

Although Fenghuo did not notice that the Burning Bug had been replaced at this time, he was still very anxious because he could not open the Poké Ball.

Wen Qi left the Fenghuo breeding house and quickly walked to a secluded corner. After confirming that there was no one around,

With a thought, he used the power of the small world to send all the elves and elf eggs he bought into the small world.

He shouted to Alakazam in the small world:

"Hu Di, I'll leave these little guys to you. Make sure you take good care of them."

Hu Di understood what he meant, and used his superpowers to gently lift up the elves and the elf eggs, disappearing into the depths of the small world.

After arranging all this, Wen Qi knew that he couldn't take it lightly.

He once again used the magical power of the small world to disguise his appearance.

He closed his eyes and concentrated his mind. The power of the small world flowed around his body like a flexible silk thread.

After a while, his hairstyle changed, his neat short hair became fluffy and curly;

The facial contours are also gradually adjusted under the effect of force, and the originally slightly round cheeks become thinner.

The position of the eyes and nose also changed slightly, and the original appearance suddenly became unfamiliar.

After doing all this, Wen Qi looked at himself in the small mirror he carried with him and nodded with satisfaction.

Without any hesitation, he walked straight to the nearby Internet cafe.

Along the way, he deliberately slowed down his pace to make himself look like an ordinary passerby and not attract anyone's attention.

Walking into the Internet cafe, the noisy sounds inside hit him. Wen Qi found a seat in the corner amid the smoke, which was both secluded and not easily disturbed.

He turned on the computer, and the moment the screen lit up, his heartbeat quickened slightly, because he knew that his next move would completely change the direction of the dispute.

He logged into the video website skillfully, looked at the familiar interface, took a deep breath, and uploaded the video he had secretly recorded before that exposed the dark side of the Fenghuo Breeding House.

When filling in the video title, he thought for a moment, tapped his fingers quickly on the keyboard, and directly typed [The true secrets of the Fenghuo Breeding House in the Oriental Market of Yanhuang City].

If the online editor before my rebirth saw this title, he would definitely sneer at it, thinking it was too simple and straightforward, without any skill at all.

But in this world, the Internet environment does not have so many fancy routines. Such a direct title is like a sharp hook, which is very attractive.

Especially the residents living near the Oriental Market in Yanhuang City, who were already familiar with the Fenghuo Breeding House, and their curiosity was instantly aroused when they saw such a title.

They clicked on the video one after another, wanting to find out what was going on. Wen Qi sat in the Internet cafe, his eyes fixed on the background data of the video, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and he waited nervously.

After only half an hour, the number of visits to the video soared like a rocket, exceeding tens of thousands.

Looking at the ever-growing numbers, a satisfied smile appeared on Wen Qi's face, and in that smile there was a hint of satisfaction after revenge.

He thought to himself that he had finally gotten his revenge.

Even though he had suffered some injustice in the competition before, the underestimated Pokémon he picked up in the Fenghuo Breeding House, plus the Burning Bugs he swapped, were worth at least 80 to 90 million. Add to that the spread of this video, and it was enough to make Fenghuo extremely worried.

Wen Qi felt that he had achieved his goal, and he didn't plan to continue to dwell on this matter.

After all, he still had many important things to do, and as long as he succeeded in taking revenge, he would be satisfied.

He stretched, turned off the computer, got up and left the Internet cafe.

He walked on the street, the sun shining on him, and his steps were as light as a happy deer.

Fenghuo paced back and forth, his eyes fixed on the Poké Ball in his hand that couldn't be opened, and the impatience on his face was about to overflow.

At this time, the employee who repaired the Poké Ball came hurriedly. He took the ball from Feng Huo's hand, took out professional tools, checked it inside and out, frowned slightly, and said with a puzzled look:

"There's no damage to the hardware of this Poké Ball. Logically, it should be able to open normally. As for why it can't be opened, I can't explain it."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Huo's already irritable mood was instantly ignited. Veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes widened, and he shouted loudly:

"What did you say? After examining for so long, this is the result I got?"

The sound seemed to break through the sky, scaring everyone around so much that they dared not make a sound.

But he also knew that the man in front of him was not his employee, and the Pokémon company behind him was even more powerful, so he could not afford to offend him.

With no place to vent his anger, he could only direct it at the first place contestant who was trembling with fear at the side.

"It's all your fault! You can't even take care of a Poké Ball, what else can you do?"

Fenghuo rushed over, his finger almost poking at the opponent's face, spitting and cursing. The contestant lowered his head, not daring to breathe, and could only let Fenghuo scold him.

After cursing for more than ten minutes, Feng Huo's throat became a little hoarse, and only then did he feel a little more at ease.

At this moment, the manager of the Fenghuo Breeding House came running over in a panic, shouting as he ran:

"Boss, this is bad, boss, this is bad!" Feng Huo's anger, which had just subsided, suddenly rose again. He turned around and glared at the store manager, shouting:

"What do you mean I'm not okay? Can you speak? I'm fine!"

The store manager was so frightened by this roar that he trembled. After Feng Huo finished scolding, he said aggrievedly:

"Boss, I just saw a video online that exposed the dark side of our activities. Now everyone on the Internet is cursing us.

Manager Lei from the big market said he would no longer cooperate with us and asked us to move out of the big market within three days. Many old customers also said they would no longer cooperate with us. "

"What? What did you say? A conspiracy? What conspiracy? Did Director Lei really say that?"

Feng Huo's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

"Boss, it's true. I just called to let you know. You can see for yourself what's going on."

The store manager said as he handed over the tablet. Feng Huo didn't care about much else and reached out to grab the tablet. He took a closer look and saw that it was the video that Wen Qi had recorded before.

In the video, the changes in the answers on the answer board, his shameless comments, and the threats from his employees to Wen Qi were all clearly presented, with detailed text explanations. Feng Huo's face became more and more ugly, and his hands holding the tablet began to tremble slightly.

He knew in his heart that the evidence was solid and there was no room for excuses. The dark side of the event had been completely exposed and the store's reputation was completely ruined.

Looking at the overwhelming curses from netizens on the screen, Fenghuo felt dizzy.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found his throat dry and couldn't utter a word.

He had been so arrogant before, but now he seemed to have his spine pulled out. He slumped to the ground, his eyes empty and his face full of helplessness.

He never imagined that such a carefully planned event would eventually push his business into a desperate situation.

At this time, the Poké Ball, which was originally unable to open, suddenly opened automatically for some reason.

But there was nothing inside. Seeing this, Feng Huo's heart became even colder.

As if laughing at myself, everything is gone, empty.