Jon was exiled alone, forced to separate from his wife and daughter.
Angel had lived with Jon since he was a child, so he knew very well that when he returned from a dream at midnight, Jon often woke up with nightmares. Therefore, Angel planned to give the dream weaver ants to Jon, not only as a novelty to prove the story of Nan Ke Yimeng, but most importantly, to make his dream less painful, why not do it.
The exchange meeting is still going on, and everyone's enthusiasm for exchanges is getting higher and higher.
Angel found that whenever a novice who came to the exchange meeting for the first time spoke, others stared at it with burning eyes. Probably these acquaintances also know that it is not easy to gain some knowledge among acquaintances. It is best to meet Mengxin who can trade the key to the energy stabilizer like Angel just now.
The one who was talking at this time was a newbie.
Vikings from the Valley of the Breeze.
He did not cover up his appearance, only half of his body was left, and he was too recognizable. Some gossip journals made the headlines of his inspirational stories. As long as he paid attention to the people who purify the garden, few people didn't know him.
"I'm not here this time to communicate. It's because I got some news. I heard that among all of you here today, there are Karabit people from the City of Trade." Viking said this, paused, his eyes slowed Slowly look around at the people present.
The Carabbites are the human beings whose physical appearance is the closest to Homo sapiens. Therefore, Viking's glance basically yielded no clues.
Seeing that no one responded, Viking continued: "I hope to make a deal with the Karabits hidden among you. I want to get a transplantable lower limb."
"As for the price. You can contact me first, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory price." Viking said and stopped.
This is the first time that the exchange will use "money" to trade, which makes Landis, who is determined to make the deep exchange a high-end exchange platform, a little worried. But for some reason, when he faced Viking, he always felt a hair on his back, so he did not attack, but fell silent.
When Viking finished speaking, Angel noticed that several people held down the communicator and sent the message to Viking.
Angel did not expect that there would be so many Karabits in this exchange meeting.
The distribution of this human genus in the southern region is very small, and it is basically in other realms that are far away in space and time. The Karabits are passionate about biological research, and life modification. No wonder the Vikings rushed here as soon as they got the news that there were Karabits here.
Viking did not choose to trade elsewhere, but walked directly into the back compartment with a few people in black robes.
The communication continued, and from time to time someone successfully communicated and went to the back compartment.
This led to fewer and fewer people present. Originally, Angel was sitting in the second half of the clockwise section, but it was his turn very quickly.
Angel stood up and said directly: "I need a roll of the rubber band of the Abyss Dragon Horned Beast, if anyone has it, they can trade with me."
"As for the remuneration, you can mention it, and I'll decide whether it's reasonable."
After Angel finished speaking, he sat down directly.
As soon as he sat down, he saw a message reach the communicator in front of him: cubicle 17.
With the emergence of this news, Angel saw that a figure had left his seat. Angel also quietly left, and followed the man into the 17th compartment.
The compartment looks small on the outside, but is spacious on the inside. Not only are there tables and chairs, but there is even a pot of hot tea with curling white smoke, exuding a faint fragrance.
The man closed the compartment, and through the light on the top, Angel could see the other person's appearance.
This is a woman wearing a funny mask, with neat short red hair and a leather trench coat, looking very capable.
The first thing she did when she came in was to untie what looked like a long whip from her thigh and buckle it on the table.
"This is the rubber band of the Abyss Dragon Horned Beast, you can check it." Her voice was very similar to her dress, neat and clean.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away?" Angel stepped forward and picked up the long tendon.
"I don't believe that the famous Mr. Pat would do such a thing." She sat on the chair with a noncommittal look.
Angel is not surprised that the other party will know his name. Landis can tell him the bottom line, and naturally he can also tell the seller the bottom line.
However, it is still rare that when someone complimented him, he directly called him by name, rather than adding "Sanders' disciple" as the title.
Soon, Angel put down the long tendon: "Yes, it is indeed the rubber band of the Abyss Dragon Horned Beast, and the appearance is also very good."
"Since you agree too, let's talk about the deal?" The red-haired woman didn't take it back, but turned to look at Angel.
Angel: "Okay, what do you want?"
The red-haired woman smiled mysteriously, leaned into Angel's ear, and whispered, "I want to ask you to help me refine something..."
After a while, the red-haired woman left the rubber band of the abyss dragon horn beast and a simple and raw sheepskin scroll on the table, pushed the door and left alone.
Angel was silent for a moment, and lifted a small corner of the parchment. Before it was fully unfolded, he saw a bright red blood.
Instead of unfolding the parchment scroll, he closed it directly.
Although I don't know why the woman told him not to open it in a place with outsiders, since he agreed to the deal, Angel also decided to keep his promise.
Putting the sheepskin scroll and the rubber band of the Abyss Dragon Horn into the bracelet, he walked out of the compartment slowly.
As soon as he went out, Angel accidentally scratched another person who came out of the cubicle next to him.
Angel subconsciously said, "Sorry."
The other party didn't say anything, then turned and left.
But the other man in the compartment suddenly stopped... This voice, this voice...
He rushed out, walked to the door and looked around, but found that there was no one around, apparently the other party had left.
"Viking, have you figured it out again and decided to trade with Volta? The snake legs are not good-looking and have no artistry at all." A question came from the compartment.
The man who rushed out was Viking. Just now, he broke down with a Karabit called Volta. The other party only had the half body of a black wood anaconda. Turning into a half-human, half-snake, many of his previous bloodline techniques could no longer be used. After thinking about it for a long time, he still refused Volta and made a deal with the last person in the compartment.
But just as Volta opened the door to leave, he heard a sound.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with that clear voice.
It must be the person who rescued him in the purification garden, although the other party claimed to be a "passer-by", saying that it was just a gesture of effort. But for the man, it was a gesture of effort; for Viking, it was a life-saving grace!
It turned out that he thought that he should never meet each other again in this life, but he didn't expect him to be in this exchange meeting
"Viking, do you still want it? Come in quickly!"
Viking looked around, but still didn't see anyone, maybe the other party had left, or returned to his seat
Viking didn't go to look for it immediately, but returned to his cubicle. If he remembered correctly, the other party should have come out of the compartment on the left. The compartment on the left is the compartment 17-10. After the exchange meeting is over, I will ask the Deep Alchemy Society again, and I will always get some news... I am not busy now.
But on the other hand, after Angel came out, he did not stay in the exchange meeting.
His goal has been achieved, and there is no need to waste time. Although Landis's voice came from his ear, hoping to communicate with him in alchemy, Angel ignored it and turned and left the communication hall.
After staying here for a long time, Angel always felt that his back was cold and gloomy, and his back was faintly itchy. It was better to leave as soon as possible.
Not long after Angel left, in a hollow underground in the deep alchemy society, a woman wearing a gorgeous sacrificial robe with black and gold colors knelt down respectfully, and in front of her was a mass of matter that looked like a black hole.
Profound, mysterious, and evil.
"Honorable master, how is this seedling?" The woman's voice was cold, with a metallic sound.
After a while, the black hole opened a bloody eye from the middle, and the distant and ethereal syllables were directly printed into the woman's mind: "He has already been marked, don't worry about him..."
In order to maintain its own dignity, it did not tell the waitress how terrifying the marker was! That terrifying thought, even from its body, was directly transmitted to its body!
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Angel left the exchange meeting and went directly to the nail alchemy shop.
In the distance, Angel saw the lights of the nail alchemy shop, and the fragrant wood puppet stood at the door of the shop like a wooden stake.
He was already ready to be questioned by the fragrant wooden puppet, but who knew that just as he approached, the fragrant wooden puppet turned sideways and made a "welcome" gesture to Angel.
Angel walked into the store suspiciously.
Perhaps because the Deep Alchemy Society is holding an exchange meeting, there are no customers in the store, only Granny Nail is sitting behind the counter.
"Mother-in-law, good evening." Angel greeted respectfully, and then asked suspiciously, "Did mother-in-law remove the threshold for entering the store?"
Granny Nail raised her head: "Of course not."
"then me"
"I just made the fragrant wood puppet remember you." Granny Nail was still puzzled when she saw Angel, and she said lightly, "It's just a trivial matter, because my mother-in-law likes you."
Angel twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing.
"Are you here to buy materials?" Granny Nail asked.
Angel shook his head: "I made an appointment with someone to meet here, does my mother-in-law mind?"
Granny Nail said lightly: "It seems that you have gained a lot at the exchange meeting. As long as the person you made an appointment with can pass the test of the fragrant wood puppet, there will be no problem."
In the next time, Angel stayed in the alchemy shop, sat on the sofa beside him, took out a pen and paper to write and draw.
What he wrote was the magic formula of the fire melting method, and he wanted to take advantage of the waiting time to finally derive the fire melting method.
When Angel fully deduced the model of the fire fusion method, the door of the alchemy shop was pushed open