Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

"Don't be like this, don't be like this. Let's find a small piece to buy. This piece is too big to drag back." After some persuasion, Ange finally gave up the idea of ​​dragging the black market away, and the group entered the black market.

Silver Coin patted his pocket and said, "Sir, you go shopping first, and I'll go take a look around."

There are thirteen space accessories in the pocket, and it is obvious that Silver Coin is preparing to maximize their benefits.

The king nodded and kicked the wind rabbit: "Follow and protect the silver coins."

The rabbit's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Are you crazy? You want me to protect him? Do you think I can beat him? Who is protecting whom?"

Don't look at Silver Coin rubbing his hands, looking harmless and angry, but Gale Rabbit knows very well what he is. He is a clone of a god. He has possessed the rabbit himself, how can he still protect him?

More importantly, Silver Coin is just a clone, and Rabbit is the real body. When in danger, Silver Coin will lose at most one body, and he will be finished.

In such a strange place, you must follow the strongest thigh to be safe. It should not take risks with silver coins.

Silver Coin also said quickly: "No, no, it's too fat and conspicuous. I can do it myself, keep a low profile."

The Gale Rabbit was so angry that he stood up, exposed his slender legs, put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "Who are you calling fat? I'm just hairy, I am the God of Gale and you actually slander me as fat? Come on, let's If you run 100 meters, I will let you run 95 meters."

"You win, you win." Yin Coin waved his hands, pulled up his hood, and walked towards the busiest place.

Among so many people, Silver Coin is the one who does business, and those who do business have already gone to do business. They, the idlers, also go into the market with a idle mentality.

"Let's take a walk and see what's new." Negris greeted.

In fact, as long as you come here, you will know why the Royal Magician cannot encircle and suppress people here, because there is no way to capture anyone. It is connected in all directions and the terrain is complex. It is easy to get lost just walking inside, let alone encirclement and suppression.

This kind of volcanic lava geology is like a huge porous volcanic stone. Every small pit on the surface is an entrance, and every lava tube hole inside is a natural passage. No amount of troops can block it.

Moreover, there are more than twenty teleportation arrays distributed inside, and they will disperse as soon as there is any disturbance, just like Oban Li can never stop those students who skip classes.

What Ange and his party came out of was one of the teleportation arrays. They didn't know exactly where they were. Anyway, they walked along the passage, and there were various stalls and hawkers on both sides of the passage.

Some set up a table and chair, some directly held it or put it on their hands, and some came over mysteriously and asked: "Do you want a fantasy book?"

"Phantom Color Book? What's it for?" the king asked doubtfully.

Nigris said: "It's the kind of book where you can see phantoms when you open it. You are too mentally powerful, so I guess you have never read it."

The king and Ange are both the kind of guys who can even see through Uga's real illusion. Naturally, they can't enjoy such low-level magic books.

"Oh, it's that kind of magic illusion. Why is it called the Fantasy Color Book? Does it mean illusions of different colors?" the king asked in confusion.

"Yeah, yeah, it just means different colors. It's not interesting. Let's go." Nigris coaxed everyone away.

Naji, who was lagging behind, grabbed the mysterious guy and asked: "What type? Maid? Female knight? Black stockings? Can you try it out? No, I don't want to see it, I mainly want to criticize it."

As I walked and looked around, I did find a lot of items with divine power, but they were basically the same as the piece of wood at the beginning. They were just stained with divine blood, so they had divine reactions.

"Why are so many things stained with the blood of gods? Some of them are not weapons. If they hit the god's body, it will not break the defense. Could it be that when the god fell, he just fell on it?" Negris was surprised. asked.

Gale Rabbit curled his lips: "A roll of rags stained with divine blood is called the Holy Shroud, a piece of wood stained with divine blood is called the Holy Ark, and a book stained with divine blood is called Nervous. The price is affordable. It’s doubled dozens of times, so the best thing to sell is divine blood.”

Nigris frowned. He felt that there was something in the rabbit's words, but he didn't understand it.

Najib came over and reminded: "Fake."

"Oh, it turns out it's a fraud, Zaobada, these profiteers." Nigris said angrily.

After Nigris finished being angry, Najib came over again: "Sir Nagris, borrow some money."

"Borrow money? What do you want to buy? How much?" Nigris asked.

"Buy some study materials. Thirty magic crystals are enough. I still have them here."

"Pfft, thirty magic crystals to buy study materials? How many do you want to buy? It's enough for you to use as firewood." Nigris complained, but he still took fifty magic crystals and gave them to Najib.

The group continued to walk around, but except for Najib, no one saw anything of interest.

Obviously, many things cannot be judged by everyone. After all, they are either the origin or the former gods. No matter how black the black market is, they are only selling things that normal people use, or fake artifacts.

Nigris could tell at a glance whether it was fake or not. If he was unsure, just ask Ange. Although Ange didn't understand the artifact, he could tell at a glance whether the divine power was genuine or not.

So those who have divine reactions along the way are all fakes.

"There are so many fakes. It's a black market. It's really black." Najib muttered angrily. After buying the study materials, he wanted to buy something else, but those things that claimed to have miraculous effects turned out to be fakes. ,Mad.

"Have you never been to the black market before?" Negris asked.

Najib responded: "Very few. I am a second-hand dealer, not a black marketeer."

"Is there any difference? Nothing here is new." Negris asked doubtfully.

"It's not whether it's new or not, but it's about whether it comes from a regular or irregular source. Things on the black market come from irregular sources," Najib explained.

Nigris sneered: "How did Ange meet Ange? You even accept things from the Shenguang Chamber of Commerce, and you still think that the things on the black market are irregular?"

Najib said confidently: "Those things are legal when they come to me, and I pay taxes, but things on the black market cannot be legal even after paying taxes."

Pfft...it turned out to be this kind of formal law. Just as Nigris was about to say something, he was interrupted by the king: "Look what it is."

Following the king's gaze, he saw a signboard. When he saw the words on the signboard, Negris read: "Shenguang Merchant Alliance Gravelland Branch? Shenguang Merchant Alliance? It can't be the Shenguang Merchant Association, right? ?How dare you open a branch here?"

"It's the Shenguang Merchant Guild. Hello, my guests. Do you need anything? Do you need Chaos Stone? One to twelve exchange for magic crystals. The larger the quantity, the better. Constructs of various levels, airships, alchemy We have everything you need, equipment, etc., is there anything you need?”

A human businessman ran over to the shop where the signboard was hung, glanced at Nigris, but showed no surprise at all, and introduced him enthusiastically.

Seeing him like this, Nigris couldn't help but asked tentatively: "One for twelve? Isn't it one for ten? Have you increased the price?"

"What the hell, this is a black market, I also want to make a little bit of money." The human businessman said sincerely.

Nigris asked curiously: "Aren't you surprised at all that I'm like this?"

"Haha, the customer was joking, soul puppets are also sold in our store." The human merchant said with a smile, thinking that Nigris was the soul puppet, but this is not wrong. In essence, it is the projection of Nigris' thoughts onto the soul puppet. .

It is indeed a black market, and he has seen the world, so Nigris doesn’t have to pretend to be stupid. Just when he was about to say something, the king suddenly asked: "Do you have mourning undead soldiers for sale here?"