Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 545: Weaving dreams

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Angel has a black line, what's the matter with this person? When he stood up, he originally thought that he was a cold person like himself, but why did he suddenly collapse? It's different from the previous ones.

The vast majority of the apprentices who spoke in front of them were exchanges of knowledge; even if there was a "transaction" in exchange for something, they were all euphemistically used to express that the things they wanted to exchange were hard to find in the outside world, and only in such private It may be found at the exchange meeting.

While praising the organizer, he also complimented the object he was willing to exchange, and he accomplished several things in one fell swoop.

But this guy, like the rat feces that boiled the crane and burned the qin, instantly dragged the high-level exchange meeting into a low-class street market.

Once was not enough, he repeated it again: "Integrity Trading, the largest talent trading market in Kirk Street, you can find any talent you want from me! The following is the code name of my personal communicator... "

This time Angel also heard the main point of his words: talent trading market

Is it recruited by the main job, or in other words, a headhunting company similar to Earth Civilization

While Angel was guessing to himself, Landis, who was standing at the head of the round table, turned black in an instant, strode to the back of the man, and ripped off his hood.

As the hood fell, the originally thin man became four or five times bigger like a balloon, and turned into a fat, tall, fat man.

"Sure enough, it's you, Pierre!" Lantis' eyes flashed with anger: "I didn't expect your kid to sneak in again! Get out for me, do you hear me, get out!"

At the end of the call, Landis was even a little hysterical. Not only was he cursing, but he also reached out and pushed the big fat man named Pierre.

Others were not surprised, and even showed strange smiles.

"This time Pierre's disguise was quite successful, and he actually fooled the magic eye at the beginning?"

"I didn't recognize it just now. This kid's acting skills have improved a lot."

With the rustling conversation of everyone, Angel also roughly understood Pierre's origin. A strange businessman from Kirk Street said that he opened a "talent trading market". In fact, everyone knows that the so-called "talent trading" is actually just a euphemism for slave trading.

This guy doesn't know what he has done. He is very obsessed with the deep exchange meeting. Every time there is an exchange meeting, he tries to sneak in and sell his slave shop.

It is strange to say that Pierre has made troubles countless times, but the Deep Alchemy Society just kicks him out every time without further action. They all guess that either Pierre knows the people of the Deep Alchemy Society, or Pierre himself has a strong background. As for which one is, everyone is suspicious, for example, some people are arguing now.

Pierre is only a second-level apprentice, but Landis has reached the pinnacle of apprenticeship. Therefore, in the face of Landis, Pierre had almost no power to fight back, or he didn't fight back, and he just grabbed his hands.

But seeing Landis dragging Pierre, he walked outside the communication hall.

Pierre, who was dragged away, was not at all conscious of being insulted, and did not forget to shout to everyone inside: "There are really new products, if you don't need talents, I still have maids here! From The best maid smuggled from the Manluo plane! Little wild cats, Gao Lengfan, arrogant ghosts, gentle ones, everything! Absolutely honest transactions!"

"Please remember my communicator code..."

The big fat Pierre finally disappeared behind the curtain.

Everyone at the round table couldn't help shaking their heads.

A newcomer came for the first time and seemed to be interested in those maids, and curiosity flashed in his eyes. The person at the next table immediately smiled and said, "Don't bother, you really want to find beautiful slaves who serve the sleeping quarters, why don't you go to the slave auction in Mount Street... Pierre's shop has too many strange rules, among which Most of the slaves have to buy people to sign a rule that they can't be forced to applaud with their maids. So, young people, keep your eyes peeled."

Hearing this explanation, the newcomer suddenly realized. Can't applaud, why buy a maid

However, some people retorted: "Although Pierre has set a lot of regulations, the quality and quality of the slaves bought from him are very high, and they are all elites among ordinary people. It is a pity that they cannot be handed over to wizards. Therefore, if you buy it back, you will not be able to provide assistance in transcendence.”

"In fact, there are also many wizards who go to Pierre's store to buy, but most of them are keen on art."

"Only art can make mortals shine occasionally."

Their conversations all fell into Angel's ears, and the eyes under the hood suddenly shone brightly.

After a while, Landis lifted Chen's red curtain and walked back.

Facing everyone's half-smile eyes, Landis's expression was a little embarrassed, and he forced a smile: "There is a small situation, but it is not in the way, our transaction continues..."

As soon as the words fell, everyone present couldn't help but laugh. Before Landis could react, John, who was next to him, reminded him in a low voice, "Boss Landis is a communication, not a transaction!"

Landis then realized that he had made a slip of the tongue just now. His expression changed, and he smiled dryly: "Communication, communication. Let's continue to communicate... Who else wants to communicate now?"

A big man with bronze skin and a tight vest stood up: "I want to trade a gadget this time..."

As soon as Landis said "communication", someone said "deal" casually. His face was not good-looking, but he was not easy to get angry. Who said that he just missed the point, and everyone was confused. Xuan's screen paper.

He only felt wronged in his heart, but he dared not speak.

One by one exchanges in the past, which is still dominated by knowledge exchange. After all, it is an alchemy society. Many questions cannot be avoided by alchemy. Angel knows the answers to many alchemy questions. However, the return given by the communicator was not very satisfactory, even low, so Angel naturally refused to sell knowledge cheaply.

At this moment, a blushing alchemist apprentice who looked a little shy stood up.

The communication she proposed is still a request for help in knowledge, and she wants to ask about a certain refining key of the energy stabilizer.

The energy stabilizer is almost extinct in the savage cave, and even if someone sells it, it will be bought soon. But in Mechanic City, many alchemists will be able to, and even produce a lot. But all alchemists who can refine energy stabilizers are reluctant to share their refining experience, because this thing is basically a must for every extraordinary person.

Although the market price is stable, there are many people who can't stand the demand. No wizard or wizard apprentice will refuse the energy stabilizer. Moreover, his cost and the price/performance ratio of the final product have doubled dozens of times, which is very impressive. It can be said that as long as you can refine the energy stabilizer, then you will have a stable and generous income.

Under such circumstances, the alchemist apprentice naturally wanted to break his head to learn how to make this energy stabilizer, but there was no one to teach it, and self-study could only be reversed from the finished product, which was very difficult.

This apprentice just bought several energy stabilizers and then reversed them. She finally pushed back to the core area, but the inside was too complicated, she was completely stunned.

She knew that the energy stabilizer could not have such a complicated core, and it must be an anti-theft measure set by the refiner.

She was unwilling to be stuck in this last step, so she thought of coming to the exchange meeting for help.

However, she also knew that hope was too slim. Because the energy stabilizer is really popular in the market, there are fewer people willing to share the refining core, but with a glimmer of hope, she still came.

When this shy alchemist apprentice asked this question, almost everyone present shook their heads secretly. Although no one said anything, the attitude of the scene had already shown everything.

Just after she sat down sadly, full of disappointment.

Suddenly I found the communicator in front of me, and a row of messages flashed...

"I can talk to you about the energy stabilizer. See you at the nail alchemy shop after the conference."

She looked a little surprised, and looked up to see who sent her the message, but not only did she not find the person who sent the message, she was guessed by others, and someone traded with her, showing a jealous look.

Which idiot would tell the key to refining the energy stabilizer? Everyone was puzzled in their hearts.

And this fool who was slandered by everyone was Angel.

Most of the people who wanted to exchange alchemy knowledge in front of him knew it, but he didn't trade because the price the other party offered was not satisfactory, not because he treasured it.

The quid pro quo of this apprentice was very interesting.

It was a demon weaver ant that she had inadvertently acquired and was rumored to be extinct.

This is a very wonderful ant, which Angel had never even heard of before today. As the name suggests, the only function of this ant is to weave dreams, to weave dreams for others, beautiful dreams or nightmares.

Although it is impossible to set what kind of dreams it will weave, you can simply communicate with it before going to bed.

It has two tentacles, black and white. If you touch the white tentacles before going to bed, it will weave beautiful dreams for you, and if you touch the black tentacles, you will weave nightmares.

It sounds useless, but it's actually useless. Because these beautiful dreams and nightmares do not contain any energy attacks, they are purely weaving ordinary dreams for you.

However, this dream weaver ant was heard to be extinct thousands of years ago, and it is a very novel thing today.

It is also good for collection.

Therefore, when she said that Dream Weaver Ants are the rewards of communication, many people have the intention to communicate. But when she spoke about the problems she communicated, she completely stopped thinking, because they felt that the cost performance was not high.

But Angel thinks it's good, honey for the first, arsenic for the other. He thought the ant was interesting and reminded him of the stories Jon told him when he was a kid.

Nanke's dream.

This story is probably about a person, but a big dream ends up being empty joy. And the last puzzle of this story, it turned out that the dream was created by him, who was drunk and rested on an ant's nest, and a group of Nanke ants weaved this dream for him.

How similar to this dream weaver ant.

When I was a kid, I just listened to stories. When the Nanke ant in the story really appeared in front of Angel, Angel had an indescribably delicate mood.

In response to this faint sense of subtlety, Angel decided to communicate with the other party.

The energy stabilizer is not a top secret thing, and it is not a problem to exchange it out. On the contrary, the dream weaver ant, when he returned to the old land, gave it to Jon, wouldn't it surprise him.