Dark Demon Warlock

Chapter 96: The correct posture to make money (below)

  Chapter 96 The Correct Posture for Making Money (Part 2)

   "Pu's seventh eye has the power to sort out space and can be used as an external spiritual organ."

  A very brief piece of information, but it clearly introduces the origin and function of this "pearl".

   It's not a pearl at all, but the eyes of a creature called "Po"!

   Can't see it at all.

   It is round, moist and smooth, without the eye structure of any known creature.

   It's normal.

  Anyway, when you encounter something you don’t know or understand, it’s just right to say this, who made this a supernatural world.

  Pu's 7th eye has this effect, what about the first 6 eyes?

  The "pearls" on Claire's necklace, shouldn't they all be Pu's eyes?

  He suddenly had a new understanding of Claire.

   This is a wealthy woman at the level of a big boss!

   At the same time, it also opened up a new way of thinking. To solve a problem, knowledge and ability are not necessarily required, and financial resources are also required!

   "Raum!" called Raum.

   "What do you want Mrs. Raum to do?" Raum is still in the second grade.

   "Have you heard of a creature like Pu?" Art guessed that this creature was probably in the spirit world.

   "I haven't heard of it!" Laum thought about it seriously, and replied as expected.

   Obviously ignorant and ignorant, but insisted on showing a dismissive tone.

   "Go." Art waved helplessly.

  I didn't expect much when I first summoned it.

   At the beginning, I was bluffed by it, but now I know that it is a chick who has never been out of the village!

  The usual range of activities is almost around their habitat, and the only playmate is the "little stone". Other rumors are heard from the elders.

   It shouldn't be counted on.

   Raum flapped his wings, and his figure disappeared in midair.

  Different from Isodi, it is a spirit world creature that can exist forever without consumption.

  Yate temporarily restrained his mind and turned his attention to the identification scroll.

   I was filled with emotions for a while.

   There is excitement, and there is an urge to knock my head.

  Why didn't I think of it before!

  Identify scrolls to identify items!

  It turns out that this is the correct posture to make money!

  With this, he can pick up leaks, and even pretend to be a scholar to help people appraise and charge!

  However, some operations are still required.

   If he picks up the leak, it is impossible for others to let him take out the identification scroll for identification.

  As a scholar, you need fame, prestige, and even qualifications.

   Just to explore the road tonight.

  After sorting out the items that need to be carried with him, he took a good sleep.

  Recover the spirit that was lost last night.

  Unknowingly, night fell quietly.

  Lights and candles are lit up one after another, reflecting each other with the stars in the sky.

  As the part-time workers go home, the urban area suddenly becomes lively, with the noises of children, adults chattering and bickering, the sound of lighting a fire and cooking, and the sound of beating children who are bored... Generally speaking, the city is still relatively vibrant.

of course there are exceptions.

  Some are because of poverty, while others are artificially isolated.

  Among the bright lights, the area where Art is located is like a concentrated shadow, neither sound nor light wants to enter.

  Yate didn’t turn on the light at all. After dinner, he sat at the door to “enjoy the coolness”.

   "Do you know the creature Pou?" is actually chatting with Gregoria Kate.

"This is a spirit creature between animals and plants. Where did you hear it?" Gregoria Kate didn't intend to show her figure at first, but after hearing his question, her face suddenly appeared. .

   "I've seen a cat's eye." Art raised his eyelids.

  Since I met her, my nerves have become thicker and thicker.

   "What number?" Gregoria Kate seemed to know this creature quite well.

   "Is there anything special about the seventh one?" Art asked.

"Where did you see it?" Gregoria Kate stared at him with a strange look, confirming that he was not joking, and then said, "The more eyes Pu has, the stronger he is. Seven eyes, probably It is equivalent to the strength of the seventh level of human beings."

   Yate was sluggish.

   Habitually raised his hand to touch his forehead.

  Level 7, equivalent to a marquis and admiral!

   This time the favor is too big!

   "It's on me." Even if he didn't say it, Gregoria Kate might not be able to see it.

  The means of these high-level professionals are beyond his imagination.

   Instead of this, it is better for him to tell you frankly, which can also gain a wave of trust and favorability.

   "Are you hugging your thigh?" After hearing this, Gregoria Kate looked at him again, and quickly focused her eyes on his chest.

   Sure enough.

   "I didn't expect you to know humor." Art said in surprise.

  Gregia Kate ignored him as usual.

   "Someone lent it to me. At that time, I thought it was just a pearl." Art explained.

   "That person must have great trust in you!" Gregoria Kate wondered for a moment whether she had been abandoned by the times.

  In her era, it was possible to slaughter a whole city for such a level 7 extraordinary item!

  How come it is now that you can lend it to others?

   "We've only known each other for less than 2 months, and we've met more than a dozen times." Yate said quietly, looking at the void in front of him.

  Gregia Kate suddenly didn't want to talk to him again.

   There is no need to remind him of anything. With his suspicious personality, since he accepts it, there must be no problem.

  The sentence "I hugged my thigh" just now, at least half of it is true feelings.

   "Help me cover it up?" Art took advantage of the situation and asked.

   "No need, there is a cover-up, if you hadn't told me in advance, I wouldn't have seen it." Gregoria Kate said, her face suddenly disappeared, "Someone is coming."

  Art looked towards the entrance of the alley.

   Sure enough, it was April Joel.

  The image of a middle-aged man with a moustache, a hunting suit, single person, no corpse servant.

   "Leave now?" Art asked, standing up.

   "Yeah." April Joel stopped.

   "Wait for me." Art moved the chair back home, put on his backpack and set off.

   April Joel didn't even get in the door.

   The two are not close.

   "Let's go by car." Aip Joel took him, first went to the station in the inner city to take a bus, then transferred to a horse-drawn carriage, and arrived at a small village by the sea more than two hours later.

  Although it took a long time, the journey was unexpectedly easy to remember, and there were no passwords or barriers. The black market opened up in the village like this.

  According to Aip Joel, this village has long been deserted, and was later reused to build the current Fangshi.

  In Yate’s view, this is a market.

  Several streets are interspersed, there are stalls and shops, people come and go, and it is very lively.

  It is very different from the underground black market he understands.

   Of course, it is not completely unlimited.

  There are 2 guards standing at the entrance of the village, and visitors need to confirm their identity before they can enter.

   Not by the guards, but by the skull on the table behind them.

  Everyone who enters the village must pass in front of the table.

   There are quite a few people here at this time.

   When it was their turn, April Joel stepped forward and said, "My friend is new."

   It will be on the shelves tomorrow afternoon, please subscribe to all book friends in advance, thank you very much

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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