Soaring in the sky of the abyss is definitely not a pleasant thing for ordinary creatures, the clouds are always dark, thunderstorms and hail make the journey in the sky dangerous, and the air is often filled with a stench of sulfur, even The rain there has a rotten taste.
But for Heilong Hakas, it was the comfort of a duck to water, the taste of his hometown.
The vast earth is under him, but it is extremely monotonous and dull color when looking at it. What is in front of him is gray and black, but at the end of the horizon, there is a gray-green color.
It was on a peninsula surrounded by numerous gray trees, and in the center of the swamp, there was a lively market.
The hag market, with a simple and straightforward name, is the largest collection of events in this plane, and as the few creatures with good brains on this plane, the hags are the masters here.
"Those ghosts are not easy to deal with. Even if you are strong enough, you can't play against those liars and villains who have this bad water and venom flowing in their bones. The bastards of the main plane, bringing your baby here, is the cause of your death."
Ghost hags are a kind of creatures that are almost extinct in the main plane. They are a race of women of the whole family like wood spirits, but they are all wrinkled old women, or, in other words, they are different from the wood spirits with pleasant appearance period witch.
A long nose with a strange tumor, curvy hair, wrinkled skin, a crooked wand with a black cloak and a round-pointed hat are the bad witches in fairy tales.
And when they were still in the main plane, they also played the roles of witches and witches most of the time. Most of them signed a contract with a certain lower plane big devil and big devil, and acted as their agents in some planes. , the wizards and magic from the lower planes are very famous... in terms of pit people and yin people.
Greed, cunning, and jealousy are not a big problem. As long as the goods are good, there will always be people who buy them. However, after harassing customers and suppliers, and offending the big bosses of the main plane, these ghosts can't think about it.
Not to mention that this kind of demonic creature is rare in the main plane now, it is rare in other levels of the abyss. After all, no one is stupid. It is bad luck to be tricked once. Demon too.
"Come and see, the sub-artifact-level magic sword comes with three kinds of curse magic along with the sword, and its power is amazing. Only two hundred spirit coins or goods of the same price!"
The soul has always been the hard currency of the lower plane, and when the Styx River was partially diverted, the lower plane also ushered in a gratifying deflation, and the soul currency became more and more valuable.
Seeing that I was a dragon knight and an unfamiliar face, the green-haired hag who was selling the magic sword almost stretched the magic sword to me.
200 souls for a sub-artifact is really not expensive, I can feel the powerful curse attached to the gray magic sword over there, but...
"...The curse is actually an extremely effective mental retardation technique. It is automatically triggered when you hold the magic sword, and then you obediently bring the money bag to the door?"
I kicked the hag over with a blank face. The potion that had been triggered in her arms was scattered all over the ground, and a piece of the potion dripped onto a hag beside her, turning it into a toad.
It seems that there is no so-called safe zone in this market at all, and merchants can easily overwhelm customers.
"Take..."
The breath of ice seeps out from under the dragon armor, and what seeps out from the eyes is the magic of death. The high-level black knight who can control the black dragon is not something that a low-level hag who needs to sell fake goods on the street can provoke.
Holding the hag in one hand, she shoved the hilt of her sword directly into her mouth, and whimpered twice, the hag rolled her eyes, and lay on the ground and screamed like a toad.
The surrounding hawking stopped for a moment, and then became lively again, as if nothing happened just now, it seems that this kind of thing is very common.
It's not that I haven't experienced such an environment. In this hostile environment, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger will make you a pig. Showing your claws will save you less trouble.
If I get scammed, these guys promise to swarm them, weapons and equipment will be auctioned on the spot, the flesh can be sold for meat, and the soul can be processed into currency, which is not wasted at all.
Looking around, not all the ghosts set up the stalls. On the contrary, there were no customers in front of the ghosts' stalls. Only a few lizardmen repeatedly walked back and forth in front of the stalls. They should be professional care, and those ghosts were not in a hurry. The sneaky eyes swept over the new customers, as if they were just doing some business while watching the scene.
"The magic steel battle axe that just came out, the conscience of Master Black Iron, take two spirit coins."
"Dragon bones, dragon dung, dragon eyeballs, the harvest of the mighty Bloodspear tribe in a rainy season! Only for female slaves and spirit coins that can give birth, and powerful magic weapons are also fine. Both the ghosts and ghosts will go to the Dragon Master!"
It seems that there are powerful tribes of black dwarves and lizardmen nearby. Master blacksmiths cannot be raised by small tribes. From mining, smelting to forging products, what is needed is a complete dwarf society. A mature weapon can show a lot of.
And the lizardmen tribe that can hunt giant dragons has a population of at least 2,000, and there are high-level spellcasters such as great prophets and witch doctors. Maybe they have domesticated dragon beasts. Only such a tribe of lizardmen dare to call themselves As a dragon person, of course, this pro-dragon is not recognized.
Behind me, Hakas in human form looked at the smug lizardman with a displeased face, and watched his fellow black dragons be torn apart and sold. Some fear.
Black dwarves, lizardmen, demons, these evil creatures that appear on the main plane will be surrounded and suppressed, but they have become synonymous with credibility here, especially the high-level mad war demon with a height of more than three meters. There is a sign hanging around his neck, selling himself on the spot.
"Take care of the rice, take care of the succubus, I will kill you."
Simple abyss language, simple logic, high-level mad war demons are extremely powerful, and it seems to be a good deal, but there are many people who read it, and no one asks.
If it was a demon of the same rank, it would have been sold long ago, but no one dared to buy a mad war demon whose brain was not as big as a walnut.
After all, no one can guarantee when this demon uncle will be hilarious, or if he doesn't kill enough, he will kill his employer, and hope that among the single-celled demons, the mad war demon who is famous for his single-celled cannon fodder will die. Can't really blame anyone else.
Seeing that the market was more lively than I expected, I hesitated a little bit. The original plan was to trade with hags, but these guys are really unethical in doing business. Now there are other ethnic groups.
But no matter what, if you want to buy something, at least you have the goods in your hand, but I don't have a single spirit coin in my hand.
So, I kicked away the hag who was still pretending to be a toad, threw a bunch of messy things on the table, and sold them on the spot.