Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 9 Silver Market
Heine briefly talked about his ups and downs in studying and paying off debts before returning to the burial ground.

Summoning skeletons is included, but not as detailed.

I say this just to reinforce Hunter Gitiller’s villain identity, and he is not prepared to fully answer Donald’s questions.

Why are the timing of Holy Light Trial and Hunter's actions so coincidental?
why?

Because Hunter is the second and fifth son of Eternal Dawn!

Heine now knows the existence of the Eternal Dawn, sees Donald's beliefs clearly, and foresees the future of the McCalla Mountains.

He knew that the Holy Light was about to cleanse this place - with deliberate evil, aggression could also be packaged as a righteous rescue.

But he couldn't speak.

This is not someone's impromptu idea, it is the trend of history and strong inertia. If you block it hastily, you will be crushed to pieces.

So he chose to turn the unanswerable question into one that could be answered and answered perfectly.

"Humph……"

Donald sneered:
"If Hunter Gitiler is as powerful and vicious as you say, I really can't imagine that a skeleton summoned by a student who was persuaded to quit by the Boneyard can kill him easily.

"I'm not unfamiliar with necromancers. The weak skeleton servants summoned by a 'trainee' necromancer can't even deal with a strong hound. Don't be ridiculous, sir."

Look, this is coming!

Heine smiled and said, "Would you like to try it?"

"what?"

"To question the servants of the undead is to question the necromancer himself. I apply for a duel with you."

"Huh?" Donald laughed: "Why should I fight with you?"

"I inherited my father's knighthood, and I have this power."

Heine was already taking off his gloves - he wore them just for the pleasure of it.

Little George quickly stopped Heine, who had been suppressing laughter from the beginning.

"Mr. Donald is old and obviously can't participate in the duel. Let's do this. In three days, I will hold a hunt to warm up the Mercy Day. At that time, I will invite the two of them to compete with each other based on the number of prey. Is that okay?"

Heine readily agreed, and Donald also agreed with a dark face.

……

After having breakfast at the Viscount Mansion, Heine prepared to go to the market specially opened for adventurers.

Silver Bazaar.

On hearing of his destination, the Vicomte handed him a badge.

"This means you are my guest."

This was one of the rewards for turning in those land deeds and documents.

A large part of the land under Garret's name is located on the Haunted Farm. He did not say to whom he would leave it to, but he wrote the letter to the Viscount. The meaning is self-evident.

Heine is very sensible and will not interfere blindly.

At least not yet.

He first went to the market for a low-key walk.

The place is bustling with people and constant noise. There are shrewd traders talking slang to each other, beggars and pickpockets who are as big as a brat, and mysterious adventurers who hide their figures. All kinds of people and things perfectly fit Heine's imagination of adventure.

He was satisfied but not too involved.

The water here is so deep that even the local lords cannot fully control it.

He only bought a full-coverage helmet, a red mask that covered his head, and some soothing potions before returning in a hurry.

The next day, he performed full drag on two skeletons.

The sheep catcher was wearing a helmet and Heine's winter coat, with his bones and bones wrapped up and slung across his back.

He complained that he was like a nondescript deserter, while Teacher Xia was like a Japanese who stole landmines and wore a conspicuous red headscarf.

"Although I know he is going to take us out, this guy's aesthetic is simply criminal."

But instead of being angry, Teacher Xia really liked the red mask Heine bought.

He was even more excited than Brother Yang when he got the flesh-and-blood suit.

"This guy understands me so well!! How come he understands me so well!"

"It's not that big of a deal, it's just an ordinary mask..."

"You don't understand! The material of this mask is hemp, a specialty of the McCalla region. It perfectly matches the bloody pirate suit. Unfortunately, when the equipment phantom function was opened, it is no longer available in the McCalla region. It is out of print! I have collected at least 60 kinds The mask doesn’t even match the suit, do you know how uncomfortable I feel!!”

"...I don't understand your appearance party very well."

"It's true that I can't compare to you. His skills are either a big sword or big wings, and what else is there to look like."

"Ah yes yes yes..."

That's right. I always felt like something was missing yesterday. It turned out that there were few people listening to me.

Listening to the daily arguments between the two, Heine drove back to the Silver Market.

He came in with such a swagger that he looked like a rich man with a lot of money, and almost all the beggars from the street flocked to the place.

"Sir, let me hold the horse for you!"

"Sir, where are you going? Do you need guidance?" "Sir, I know all the vendors on this street!"

Heine snapped his fingers, and a green cloud of ghost-faced smoke suddenly appeared. The beggars were so frightened that they dispersed immediately.

Although summoning ghost faces is just a trick and cannot be performed on the stage, it is still considered a spell.

Soon guards came to warn Heine that magic was prohibited on this street.

But after seeing his badge, his attitude immediately softened.

"Sir, next time you can let us handle such a small matter for you."

Heine is well aware of the difficulty of the service industry, and he threw a silver coin in exchange for a more sincere smile.

After declining the cordial escort of the guard, the carriage first stopped in front of a store called "Focus on Defense".

He bought the helmet from here yesterday, and when he saw the shop owner coming out to greet him with enthusiasm, he knew he had been ripped off yesterday.

"Sir, what do you want this time?"

Heine did not hesitate to raise his hand and pointed at the bright silver full-body armor.

"how much is this?"

"You are so discerning!"

The shop owner’s eyes lit up and he began to introduce it enthusiastically.

Teacher Xia: "This guy is crazy, right? That thing is a whiteboard with no entries. Only magicians buy it and recast it. Who in the right mind would wear this?"

"You're wrong. We were tricked by NPCs to learn how to behave. We have to pay tuition. Besides, this kind of plate armor is strong enough. It's better to have armor than to run naked. I think you are sour."

"Brother Yang, are you licking him like this because this thing will wear on you?"

"Correct."

"It's really yours..."

"That must be true. One of the knight's virtues is honesty."

Heine knew what he was talking about.

He interrupted the shopkeeper's boasting: "How much?"

"8 gold coins, I originally wanted to offer 10 gold coins, but you are the distinguished guest of the lord, so..."

"80 silver coins." Heine said.

The shop owner seemed like he couldn't believe his ears: "What?"

"I come from the Boneyard and have been in charge of your orders. Do you understand what I mean?"

He had seen this store in Garay's account, and the centralized purchase price was 60 silver coins per set, excluding helmets.

Maybe it's because of magic. Metal products in this world are very cheap.

The more expensive thing is enchantment.

All enchantments are prohibitively expensive.

Hearing what he said, the shop owner's expression instantly fell.

He said with some despair:

"Minimum 1 gold coin, tax... Anyway, selling to the academy is different from selling to you."

"it is good."

Seeing Heine Yun haggling over the price calmly, both of them were dumbfounded.

"This guy... doesn't seem to have to pay tuition."

"Maybe this is the wisdom of the indigenous people."

……

After leaving the store, Heine went straight to the "magic leather" he had chosen yesterday.

Moccasin boots enchanted with a slight aura of swiftness
Enchant a cloak of slight jungle protection

Enchant chain mail with slight magic resistance

The three pieces of equipment cost 16 gold coins, and Heine's net worth was instantly reduced by half.

He originally had his eye on a green hunter's hat, but unfortunately, Teacher Xia behind him shouted "I don't want that" like a pig, so he politely asked the price and expressed regret.

This cuckold actually costs 20 gold coins...

The half-elf who was the shop owner was indifferent, and the two of them did not comment on the price.

The prices of magic equipment are never deceitful, because there is no need.

When he walked out of the store, Heine heard Teacher Xia let out a long sigh of relief.

But at the same time he regretted:
"It's a pity that I can't suggest him to do the 'Scorpion Tail Needle' mission even though he's already at the market. That magic hand crossbow can be used for a long time."

coming!

What he had been waiting for for so long was finally here!

(End of this chapter)