Chapter 243 A Steady Stream of Money-Making Channels

After returning to the ground, Nobunaga pressed the switch to close the passage, lowered his head and said softly to the shadow: "Geng Gui, go and check if there is anything else under the black market."

Hearing Nobunaga's order, Geng Gui's eyes showed a greedy look, and he got into the wall of the wooden house instantly from the shadow.

Seeing that Geng Gui had left, Nobunaga suddenly thought of the inexplicable poisoning before, so he walked to the table and checked the internal structure of the wooden table.

At this time, at the gate of the black market in the port, twenty stonemasons from the Holy Mountain were collecting life money from the guests.

The other stonemasons were in front of the various stalls and shops in the black market, receiving the materials of the entire black market with a flat face, and even let the shop owners do the moving work.

Although these stonemasons knew that Nobunaga would not mind them taking some of the supplies, the regulations of the holy mountain were formulated and responsible by Menyan as a whole. If they were discovered, they would probably lose their skin even if they were not dead.

Moreover, there are detailed regulations within the organization, and 30% of the seized materials will eventually fall into their hands. It is not worth breaking the rules for this little material.

In the wooden house in the middle of the black market, Nobunaga looked at the completely flawless table in front of him, and his face gradually became ugly.

Inspired by the poison pattern, he used a poisonous frenzy and punched the table.

In the face of Nobunaga's full blow, the wooden table remained motionless, as if it hadn't been damaged at all.

After hesitating for a moment, Nobunaga seemed to have other plans, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and silently stuffed the entire table into the space backpack.

After scanning the furnishings in the room and making sure that there were no other valuables, Nobunaga adjusted his emotions and walked outside the room calmly.

Standing on the steps of the wooden house, Nobunaga looked at the crowd that had been divided by the masons, walked slowly to the surrounded guests, with a smile on his face, and said in a calm tone:

"Everyone, from now on, the black market in the harbor will be run by our holy mountain. I hope everyone can come and join us when you have time. Nobunaga thanked everyone here."

After that, Nobunaga turned his head to look at the masons standing by the gate, and said softly:

"Get out of the way."

After hearing Nobunaga's order, the twenty masons guarding the gate immediately moved out of the way, but their cold gazes still stayed on the guests in black robes.

Seeing that Nobunaga ordered him to leave, the guests surrounded by the masons didn't show any politeness on their faces, and quickly walked out of the black market gate wrapped in the crowd.

Nobunaga stood where he was and waited until all the guests had left, then turned to look at the black market workers and some stall owners.

Seeing Nobunaga looking at him, everyone couldn't help revealing a look of anticipation in their eyes, as if they felt that they could also be allowed to leave by the stonemasons like a guest.

At this time, a stonemason wearing a light gray training suit walked up to Nobunaga, and reported in a low voice the list of all the materials seized in the black market this time.

Nobunaga, a land rich man who has robbed shopping malls several times, was a little surprised when he heard the amount of supplies that the mason said.

In the various shops in the black market at the port, there are more than 30 copies of the original power alone, and this does not include other cultivation resources.

After calming down, Nobunaga asked the mason to use the contact device to notify the internal staff of the Menyan faction base to come and take over the black market.

I walked slowly to the front of many black market workers, and said with a smile:

"Can you tell me,

Why are there so many original powers in your shop? "

When everyone heard Nobunaga's question, they immediately answered in a hurry.

"My lord, there are still many unknown islands in the Orange Islands. After many adventurers harvest their original power on these islands, they will sell them on the black market in exchange for some money."

"After all, the original power needed to break through the king of heaven is too much, and most people are not willing to use it for their own elves."

"On the contrary, in exchange for money, my son can receive the best training from an early age, and maybe he can become an official trainer of the league in the future."

"The original power here is only what we have acquired successively in the past three months. Master Hailonghua will take it away tomorrow, but..."

After Nobunaga listened to the staff's answers, a hint of joy appeared on his face, then he turned around, took out the second Poké Ball from his waist, released the Arbo monster, and said softly:

"Okay, thank you for your answers."

"But I have to trouble you with one more thing. My Abo monster is a little hungry, so you can help me feed him."

Hearing these words from Nobunaga, who had his back turned to him, the faces of many black market workers darkened instantly, as if they understood what the phrase hello he meant.

After hearing Nobunaga's words, the Abo monster entrenched in front of everyone showed a bloodthirsty light in the snake pupil, which transformed into a speed snake pattern, and rushed towards the black market workers surrounded by stonemasons.

The stonemasons standing on both sides, seeing Nobunaga's Arbo monster attacking, commanded their respective Longlongyan to form a circle, completely blocking the staff of the black market inside.

Facing the king-level Abo monster, the people who had been surrounded by Longlongyan had no resistance at all.

Even if they released their elves to fight to the death, it would just give the Arbo monsters who were slaughtering madly more time to eat.

After Abo monster finished eating, Nobunaga turned around and saw Abo monster like a radish python. He couldn't help showing a doting look in his eyes, touched his gleaming scales, and said softly:

"If you're full, go back to the poke ball first, and I'll let you out for activities later."

After that, Nobunaga took out the poke ball from his waist and took the Arbor monster back, then looked at the stonemason standing around him, and said with a smile:

"Since the port black market has been taken down, and no one else has come to disturb us, let's celebrate here."

"Li Dou, go and pick some things for the banquet from the seized supplies, and let my Variety Monster show you off tonight."

After hearing Nobunaga's words, the masons showed relaxed smiles on their faces. Under the leadership of Li Dou, the crowd quickly divided into three groups.

One group maintained vigilance, the second group tidied up the venue in the black market, and the third group followed suit to get supplies for the banquet.

Seeing that the masons had a clear division of labor, Nobunaga walked to the wooden house in the middle of the black market, took out a chair and sat on it.

Ditto, who had been lying on top of Nobunaga's head, also heard what he just said.

Although it seemed a little embarrassed about Nobunaga's praise of his cooking skills, as a qualified chef.

Ditto jumped back to the ground from the top of Nobunaga's head, transformed into a strange power, picked up the backpack full of kitchen utensils and walked to the open space beside him.

Nobunaga saw that the Variety Monster consciously ran to the open space to build a stove, a slight smile appeared on his face, and then he took out the account book of the port black market and read it carefully.

...

It was one o'clock in the morning.

At this time, the internal staff sent by Menyan from the submarine base had already arrived, and the transformed monster Li and several stonemasons were busy turning the grill in front of the stove.

The other stonemasons were sitting around the table next to the wooden house, holding small wine with a happy face, and eating delicious barbecue in their mouths.

In front of the wooden house, after flipping through the ledgers of the black market at the port, Nobunaga couldn't help but look up at the moon in the sky, silently thinking in his heart:

"As expected, it is the largest black market in the Orange Islands. This one month's turnover alone is higher than the income of the tourist hotels in Daping."

"I'm afraid it's not easy to keep this cornucopia..."

While Nobunaga was still thinking about how to deter the other forces in the Orange Islands, Ditto turned into a strange force, grabbed the barbecue with his strong four arms, walked up to Nobunaga and let out a soft growl.

Hearing Ditto's cries of dissatisfaction, Nobunaga didn't bother to think about the islands anymore, and quickly smiled, took the barbecue in its hand and ate it.