Spider demons have attributes

Chapter 164 The Sixth Floor Grand Market

"There is another level down, but I can't take you to that level anymore."

Baltan said,

Think for a moment,

He took out a small ceramic figure and wanted to hand it to Horn, but he pulled back when he was about to hand it over.

Horn: "Huh?"

Baltan said awkwardly: "I originally thought that this level was full of challengers, and that the little pottery man was given to you to save your life. But then I remembered that you are a ghoul, so you shouldn't need it."

"I need it, I need it so much."

Horn snatched the little ceramic figure and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

Indeed, he can be resurrected indefinitely,

But the "seeds" of resurrection are still in the big tomb. There are no monsters here that can be used as a medium for rebirth. Horn doesn't want to go directly back to the big tomb after resurrection. He also wants to stay in the homeless camp for a while.

"Okay." Baltan said a few words, "Here are challengers from all races. Although you have the ghoul talent, it's best not to cause trouble everywhere, and."

"remember."

"Never expose your pure-blooded ghoul at will."

Baltan specifically warned,

Before coming here, Horn had received similar advice from Bai Lin.

Corpse puppets have a relatively high tolerance for ghouls. After all, they all belonged to one of the three legions of the Nightmare Lord, and they were also considered teammates fighting side by side.

But despite this, Corpse Puppet has been trying to find ways to guard against the infection of ghouls.

The corpse puppet is still like this,

Not to mention other clans,

Horn also understands that the spiritual pollution of [Ghoul Plague] and its terrifying talents that can continue to spread will cause a considerable degree of panic if any other clan knows about it.

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There are even some clans that have been secretly searching for ghouls.

Horn didn't want to be captured by the clan that suddenly appeared and taken back to be sliced ​​and studied.

Baltante emphasized again: "Please be careful, don't be too arrogant in the market, and talk less."

After saying that,

Baltan took out a bag of gold coins and handed it to Horn, and then, led by the wanderer, jumped into the intestinal tract heading to the next level.

"Hey, you, I can't see that you, Baltan, are pretty good."

"You also know how to give money to spend."

Horn opened the money bag,

Inside are coins, which are golden and are called gold coins. They also look like gold coins, but they are not. They are a special mineral, but their appearance is similar to gold.

Gold is useless to monsters;

The special mineral used to make coins contains energy. Absorbing this mineral can quickly restore the energy in the monster's body, so it is used as currency for transactions.

There are one hundred gold coins in the bag, which are of good quality.

"Baltan went to the seventh floor and it will take some time to come back. He just happened to go to the market."

Horn put the money bag away,

Officially entering the homeless camp on the sixth floor,

There was a group of homeless men guarding the door, which did not embarrass Horn.

The structures of the wanderer camps on each level are actually similar. The difference is that the monsters doing transactions are stronger.

Horne walked along the main street of the market,

There is a huge space here, and unless you are as big as a Titan, you can basically roam without restriction.

Horn's spider demon can only be considered below average in size in the camp. Sometimes it is not even as tall as some stalls. Some smaller monsters set up small sheds in the corner to greet monsters of similar size. ,

Monsters of various sizes and types have their own operating areas, and even the patrolling wanderers are assigned to patrol in appropriate areas based on their size.

Horn felt like he was entering Zootopia;

He lowered his head and looked at the small stall on the ground. The owner of the stall was only the size of Horn's eyeball.

Being stared at by a giant spider demon,

The stall owner who was a challenger was not very happy, "What are you looking at, spider demon! I don't have anything suitable for you here. Go look elsewhere and don't block my business."

Horn smiled and walked away,

There really weren't any items worth paying attention to. The main items were all too small, the flesh and blood was just a tiny piece, and the medicine was only a tiny bit in his eyes.

Come to the medium-sized monster area,

The items sold at the stalls here are more suitable in size.

Horn saw all kinds of strange things,

"What's this?"

"You're not even a challenger, why are you asking about this?"

"I have money, you don't care what I ask about."

Boss Huo expressed this,

He looked out of place in a sixth-level market like this.

The homeless people nearby won't bother to protect it, either.

Although the Rangers have strict management of the camp levels, and monsters with insufficient strength cannot go to other camps, Horn saw many guys on the sixth floor who were less powerful than the [Challengers].

Apparently everyone came here through various smuggling methods.

The wanderers basically ignore those who use tricky methods to sneak into other camps.

They are only strictly guarded in the intestinal tract. As for those who use other methods to sneak into other camp levels, they are not very restricted.

Therefore, various vendors are not surprised that a customer spider appears on the sixth floor.

I heard Horn say he was rich,

The stall owner, who looked like an elf but had strange words all over his skin, explained impatiently: "This is the claw of the Sik beast. Do you want it? Four hundred gold coins."

"Forehead"

Horn didn't ask for trouble,

He doesn't even know what Xikmon is.

And he doesn’t have that much money,

Except for the claws of the Sikmon, this stall sells enchanted weapons and spell scrolls covered with red mud.

Horn is not interested in these things.

He came to the next stall,

The stall next door is a jackal-like monster, and it exudes a bad smell. It seems to be a homeless stall, and it treats customers very warmly. It sells monster organs and internal organs.

Very popular in the camp,

"Come, come, take a look, there are only a few left."

"Just throw the fresh eyeballs of the exploding bug at whoever is upset. If you can't kill them with the explosion, come back to me!"

"The ancient dragon fossils are freshly produced in the Xilimomo area. Are there any customers who are interested in dragon culture?"

"And more, the official magician of the Privy Council of the Hermes Dynasty, the human head named Karen, is absolutely new!

Comes with a copy of the document, guaranteed to be the magician of the Privy Council! The real deal. "

"The frozen soul of Knight Katine."

""

The jackal wanderer shouted hard,

His products were very popular and almost all of them were sold. There were so many customers who wanted to buy the remaining items that they started bidding on the spot.

The jackals were also smart, and they hawked more vigorously, trying to attract more customers and raise the bidding.

Horn was watching from the side,

Listening to the asking prices of tens of thousands,

He understood that these things were not something he could mix with.

"I really want to just grab it and run away."

Horn looked at the brains being soaked in a glass vessel, and suddenly wanted to try the taste. Unfortunately, he was short of money and couldn't afford it, so he could just join in the fun and just take a look.

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