Legend of the Elven Investigator

"Your dream monster, this energy intensity should have reached the edge of evolution, why not let it evolve?" Shinpei sat down, curious about the dream monster in front of him.

Dream Demon is a special ghost elf with flowing hair and a string of dream beads on its chest. Like Ghost Stone, it is good at creating fear and feeds on absorbing the negative emotions of victims.

Moody's dream monster was bred very well. The dream beads formed by the fear on the dream monster's body were particularly blood-red, as if they were about to drip blood, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Yeah, the Dream Demon is about to evolve, but I want to find a dark stone of better quality and let it evolve." Moody nodded and served a plate of steak.

Skillfully fixed the steak with a fork, gently stroked the knife with his left hand, drips of blood seeped out of the meat, it turned out that the steak was only fried on the surface, and the inside was still raw meat with blood.

Moody cut off a small piece of undercooked steak, put it into his mouth with great enjoyment, and chewed slowly.

"I like raw meat, that's a joke. Yours is well-done, please enjoy."

"What a quirk, is this speed two points or three points?" Shinpei felt weird in his heart, but he didn't express it.

Moody didn't seem to like to talk when he was eating, and he took care of the steak by himself, divided the food in a few strokes, raised his head, put the knife and fork back in place, and watched Shinpei eat.

"Huh? This feeling... Is this meat too chewy? The quality of the meat is exceptionally good." Shinpei tried the steak and was immediately surrounded by a strange taste.

Seeing Zhenping take the first bite, Moody smiled slightly, as if quite satisfied.

"Why don't you let your ghost stone out to eat together? Raising ghost-type elves and eating together will help cultivate relationships. Let me observe the ghost stone carefully." Moody urged, a little anxious.

Shinpei hesitated a little, but let Ghost Stone out.

"Jie Jie~"

Ghost Stone's iconic cry appeared, and immediately focused his attention on Dream Demon.

Unexpectedly, Ghost Stone was quite cautious, with his two paws retracted in front of him, as if he had a sense of defense.

"Hehe, this ghost stone has a good breath, negative emotions... not bad, but it's a good seedling of the ghost type. But Shinpei, your ghost stone seems to be missing something, and you dare to control the ghost type. You don't know? I think you have cultivated well, and you shouldn't be the kind of ignorant and fearless stupid person." Moody observed for a while, and suddenly said.

Missing something?The negative emotions needed by ghost elves, you didn't skimp on it, did you?
Zhen Ping was a little confused. Ghost Stone usually eats energy cubes and negative emotions. Every time the negative emotions of himself, including the elves, accumulate, they will be fed by Ghost Stone. Logically speaking, there will be no shortage of things.

"It seems that you really don't understand, let me teach you, come on, Meng Yao show it, let your fellow clan see, what is a real ghost."

Meng Yao nodded, and a strong ghost-type energy emanated from her body, making Shinpei subconsciously put down the knife and fork and concentrate on it.

Waves of invisible wind wrapped around Meng Yao, and Meng Yao's eyes were slowly stained with blood, and a faint sense of depression emerged. Zhenping faintly sensed something was wrong, and some inexplicable strange feeling appeared, which made people quite uncomfortable.

The red light in Meng Yao's eyes slowly lit up, as if something had been activated, and the dream bead on his chest was also trembling and flickering one after another.

"Demon!"

In the bead of the dream monster, there is a vague figure flickering, illusory and ethereal, it is difficult to distinguish.

The specious wailing sound appeared strangely, but it seemed to be an auditory hallucination when you listened carefully, elusive.

"This is..." Shinpei's heart tightened, and the strangeness in front of him actually made him feel nervous.Can't help but have some guesses.

"Smart, judging by your expression, you should have guessed it." Getting the answer from Zhenping's expression, Moody laughed.

"Ghost elves are very different from other elves. They not only need material energy, but also need sufficient negative emotions, preferably deep, pure negative emotions! The deeper the negative emotions, the stronger the increase for ghosts."

"It is impossible for a ghost-type elf without sufficient negative emotions to grow up." Moody said, "Every once in a while, I will take the dream monster to the wild and arrange illusions to capture wild elves, so as to obtain sufficient negative energy. Although your ghost stone has this breath, it is too weak!"

There is no deep meaning in Moody's words, what is sufficient negative energy?
"What are those shadows and voices in Meng Yao's Dream Bead?" Zhen Ping asked.

"Hehe, do I have to make it clear? Sufficient negative energy, is there anything stronger than negative emotions before death? Those shadows are naturally the grievances absorbed by the dream monster. Every grievance can provide a lot of negative energy. They make the dream monster stronger." Moody said casually, but revealed a terrible fact.

"You mean...you will go to the wild to hunt elves? To obtain their resentment before they die?" Zhenping whispered, his face changed.

"This is the necessary price for controlling ghosts. You and I are both trainers who control ghost-type elves. Is it necessary to feel embarrassed about this? I really don't know how your ghost stone grew up with such thin negative energy." Moody was quite puzzled.

If you don't give enough negative energy to the ghost elves, they will attack the trainer and absorb the life energy of the trainer.Even some strong ghost elves will still choose to attack the trainer even after ingesting enough negative emotions.It is rumored that a rare ghost-type elf named Crystal Lantern is particularly keen on devouring the souls of trainers, so few people can domesticate them.

Does Ghost Stone need this too?
Shinpei suddenly shifted his gaze to Ghost Stone. Although this weird guy was still laughing, he was unpredictable.

"I heard that there is something called Soul Soil that also has rich negative energy. These can also replace wild elves for ghost elves to feed on. I don't want to hunt wild elves."

Moody was finally a little surprised. Since the trainer in front of him already had ghost-type elves as his combat power, he could still maintain such innocence. It was really naive.Even soul soil, how could it be cheaper and faster than hunting elves.

"Hmph, another pedantic and naive kid."

Seeing this, Moody shut up and ended the topic.

"Okay, let's change the subject. I guess you are participating in this fighting competition for the prize money the winner will get?" Moody said.

It's really plain that this guy just glanced at him, and he hid his words when he spoke, and even asked such strange questions.

"Then let me continue to tell you a secret news. In this competition, many trainers came for one person. I think you should have met this person."

Moody's reminder made Shinpei a figure immediately appear in his mind, that guy with extraordinary momentum, but it's hard to get a good impression of him.

"he is?"

"His name is Higgs."

"You may not have heard of it, but for me, a native of Shenhe Town, that is too loud. I heard that he is the hottest new star trainer in the temple. He has already reached the level of a quasi-king at a young age. Many people come here especially to challenge him. Otherwise, can this reward attract so many people?"

Zhenping was dumbfounded, did feelings take this little reward in their eyes?

But in a blink of an eye, Shinpei also discovered the problem. Since this Higgs-sama is extraordinary, why did he come to this ordinary arena again.

According to the organizer's schedule, the trainers who signed up for the more advanced competitions will appear after the ordinary competitions. This can be regarded as a gradual increase in the intensity of the competition. It makes no sense for a trainer from the advanced competitions to come to Novice Village to abuse the food, right?
"Who knows, that's a high-level person in the temple. How could we know what he thinks, maybe he's just here for fun." Moody waved his hand and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"It's troublesome now. My goal is just to get the bonus, and now there is such a guy." Shinpei is very rational. Although he has basically reached the level of an elite trainer, compared with the legendary quasi-king, he is still far behind.

Elites, advanced trainers, top trainers, quasi-day kings are the pinnacle powerhouses among the top trainers. Even compared with the top trainers, they are not much different. There are so many orders of magnitude difference.

"Hey, then you'd better pray that you don't meet that guy too early. Although you can't get the championship reward, you still have the top three anyway." Moody smiled and teased.

"Okay, I'm leaving first. I'll follow you for the next game. Goodbye." Moody got up and was about to leave.

Suddenly, he turned around again and said, "By the way, don't waste this steak, this beef...is from Kentaro."

Kentero beef?
Zhenping was taken aback, what he ate was the meat of elves?