"You guys go shopping first, I have to go back to the stall."
Master Bronzebeard gave instructions in a low voice, then walked away with heroic steps.
The noisy sounds of hawking were heard everywhere.
"Don't miss it if you pass by, the freshly baked naan.
Thin skin, thick meat, delicious taste, twenty-one for only twenty!"
"Freshly picked wild vegetables, three dollars a bunch, ten dollars for three bunches and two free!"
"Hey, hey, handsome boy, do you want to come in and have a good sleep with me
Five minutes of sleep means one hour of happiness
When you fall asleep, are you so happy that you shout "Aba Aba"
With a strange look on his face, Joet Brown rejected the enthusiastic invitation of the beautiful succubus.
This so-called devil's den now looks more like a flea market where all kinds of people gather.
"How was it? Pretty lively, wasn't it?"
Arnold turned and smiled at Joet Brown.
“Can you still see those stubborn prejudices and so-called hostility here?”
Jobtran lowered his head and looked at the angels and demons around him flapping their wings, hugging each other in the air, and then kissing, forming pairs.
He recalled the endless war that was described at great length in the Holy Light Book.
Angels and demons are constantly fighting and battling, just for the beliefs in their hearts.
After falling and being reborn again, all that is left is to swing the sword and kill numbly.
Two completely hostile races fell in love in this devil's den.
Joet Brown didn't quite understand, but he began to try to accept this environment.
Unconsciously, a smile began to appear at the corner of his mouth.
Perhaps he was touched by the laughter around him, or perhaps he was laughing at his own past ignorance, but the reason for this smile was not very important.
"Here, catch it.
If you see something you like, just buy it.”
Arnold threw out a small cloth bag, which was filled with some gravel pieces. However, each piece of gravel was carved with a pair of angel and devil wings, and in the middle of the wings was a grinning skull.
Presumably, this is the currency used in the devil's cave.
After Joet Brown took it, he tossed it twice in his palm. He weighed it and found that there were about fifty pieces in it.
“Don’t even try the services of a succubus, they’ll suck the essence out of your body.
The energy is a small matter, the power in your body is in a mess now, don't harm the good girl."
Arnold admonished him playfully, and Joet Brown shook his head in confusion.
"Let me take a look first."
"Huh? Arnold, you're not here to return the goods, are you
It’s a small business, so we don’t refund after the sale.”
A male demon wearing a pair of small glasses on his face saw Arnold not far away. He waved in Arnold's direction and shouted hello.
"No, I just brought this kid down to have a look around.
Xia Kesi, how is business these days? "
This demon named Shaks has pale skin and small eyes.
In addition to his devilish features, the way he looked at people around him from time to time always made people think that he had bad intentions.
Although he was wearing a gorgeous evening gown, his bald head was not flattering.
Upon hearing this, Xia Kesi spread his hands helplessly.
"There are fewer goods arriving recently? Naturally, the sales volume is also lower.
However, the quality of my products is always guaranteed.
Do you want to buy a few more pieces?"
After saying that, Xia Kesi stood up and gently opened the large wooden box he was sitting on.
When he opened the box, Joet Brown saw a whole box of gold, silver and jewelry. Each piece looked very luxurious and the workmanship was extremely exquisite.
Arnold raised an eyebrow when he saw this
"Which unlucky fellow had his treasure trove robbed by you?"
"Haha, this is a trade secret."
A gleam of light flashed in Shakes's narrow eyes, and then he noticed Joet Brown, who had been silent.
"Huh? This necklace? Oh, it turns out it's not for your own use.
Little brother? Nice to meet you? I have something for you."
After saying that, Shaks took out an item from the treasure chest under him and threw it to Joet Brown.
He didn't seem to care at all about the value of the items he threw out. To him, these goods seemed to be readily available.
Joet Brown caught the object that Shakes threw casually. It was a chain made of pure gold, and each link was as thick as a thumb.
He turned his gaze to Arnold, who waved his hand nonchalantly and said,
"It's okay, take it, it's not worth much."
Joet Brown was a little surprised. If this gold chain was placed in an ordinary family's home, it might arouse the murderous intentions of greedy people, but here it was just an ordinary gift.
"Thank you, Mr. Shakes."
Joet Brown bowed politely and put the necklace in his pocket.
"It's ok to use these possessions to fool the dwarves and dragons, but now that you're here, take out the best that's in your box and let us see it."
Arnold spoke to Shaks familiarly.
Upon hearing this, Xia Kesi laughed.
“I knew you wouldn’t value these, these are the only three treasures I have left today.
Take it if you like it, you know the price.”
Xia Kesi bent down and rummaged in the large wooden box. After a while, he finally took out a small iron box.
A pair of strange eyes were branded on the lid of the iron box, apparently it was a seal.
I wonder what kind of precious item it is that requires such a seal to hide its aura
Xia Kesi stretched out his thin and slender hand and gently stroked the lid of the iron box, and the iron box opened.
At the same time, Arnold very tacitly opened the barrier, surrounding the area where the three people were, to isolate the interaction between the outside world and the inside.
The first thing that caught my eye was an extremely old black book, which was placed in the middle of the iron box and was very conspicuous.
On the right side of the black book, there was a feather pen that looked very ordinary.
On the left side of the black book, there is a roll of parchment.
Xia Kesi just showed it briefly and then immediately closed the lid of the iron box.
He held down the iron box and looked at Arnold with a sidelong look.
"How about it, all good stuff, right?"
Arnold nodded slightly.
"really."
Seeing the two of them playing charades, Joet Brown asked curiously,
“Is there anything special about these three?”
"Arnold, this is not okay. You didn't teach the Eye of True Sight to your students?"
Shakes curled his lips and teased Arnold in a sarcastic tone, and he seemed very happy about it.
"newborn."
Arnold rolled his eyes and didn't explain any further.
"Okay, okay, these three items are the Vampire Tome, the Prophecy Brush, and the Soul Contract.
If you are particularly thirsty for power, I suggest you buy this Vampire Tome.
After reading this magic book, you only need to perform a small ceremony to break away from the fragile identity of human beings and transform into a vampire.
I believe there is no need to explain in detail the advantages of vampires, right
It is fast, naturally elegant, and has a strong recovery ability. In the later stages of cultivation, it can be reborn by dripping blood. It is basically an immortal being. "
Xia Kesi used extremely tempting language to seduce and sell his genuine products.
Arnold scoffed at the words.
“Why don’t you elaborate on the rituals to be performed and the risks of reading the grimoire
A cunning devil."
“Hehe, identifying products is something that customers should be able to do. I’m only responsible for selling them.
It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, none of this matters.”
Xia Kesi smiled cunningly and laughed.
From Arnold's reaction, one can roughly guess that the goods sold by the devil Shaks are not simple.
Joet Brown couldn't help but touch the necklace hanging on his chest, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.
"Don't worry, your necklace will only shock you, you won't die.
This vampire codex is different. This damn thing has changed hundreds of owners, and almost no one has been able to successfully transform into a vampire. "
Arnold observed Joet Brown's little move and threw him a reassurance.
“Haha, that’s because they don’t understand the method.
You deserved it, you smartass."
Xia Kesi gently adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his index finger with black nails and smiled sinisterly.
“Don’t introduce the book that has never been sold. Keep it for yourself.
The other two are new, tell me what you think."
Arnold waved his hand. He naturally knew the meaning of Shaks' words.
“The prophecy brush can accurately predict what will happen in a certain period of time every time it is used.
Do you want to know when your soulmate will appear? And what she will look like
Do you want to know what your future children will look like? Will they be successful when they grow up
These prophecy brushes can help you draw it, aren't you excited? "
Arnold shook his head slightly.
"What's the price?"
"Marrow extracted from a bone of the user."
Shakes smiled brightly, seemingly not caring how shocking his words were.
"Each bone contains a different amount of marrow. This will surely affect the accuracy of the prediction, right?"
Joet Brown remembered common sense in biology and asked the question.
He has begun to master Xia Kesi's speaking skills.
Shakes is an excellent businessman, but he is also a devil. In his words, he will constantly exaggerate the advantages of the products, making people have all kinds of imaginations about using the products.
However, Shaks would hide some key information in his words, and it is precisely this key information that determines the true value of the product.
"Of course, the bone marrow is not used to drive the brush, but to act as paint.
The bone marrow in the finger bones and the bone marrow in the spine naturally form different pictures with different completeness.”
Xia Kesi spread his hands and answered truthfully,
"You are very smart, little one."
“Thank you Mr. Xia Kesi Liao Zan, but I have another question.
You said before that you can accurately predict what will happen within a certain period of time, without specifying a specific location, right
Suppose I want to predict my child, but I don't know where my child is, it is likely that the prediction will fail? "
Upon hearing this, Xia Kesi scratched his bald head.
"The prediction is accurate, but not necessarily precise. It is bound to happen."
Joet Brown rolled his eyes.
"In that case, Mr. Shakes, please introduce the last item, the Soul Contract."
“Okay, okay, I just got this last soul contract yesterday.
This is the medium for signing a contract with the devil or demon.
In the case of handing over part of the soul as collateral, the devil or demon will complete the commission to the best of his ability.
As for the reward for the devil or demon, you have to negotiate with the executor yourself."
Xia Kesi introduced with a smile,
“By the way, the last unlucky guy who wanted to use this contract summoned me.
And I quickly fulfilled his ridiculous wish. "
There was a chilling chill behind Shakes' smile.
"Jotter Brown, you buy it."
Arnold took the initiative to remind him at this time.
Upon hearing this, Joet Brown immediately took out the bag that Arnold had thrown to him earlier, ready to take out some gravel as payment.
Xia Kesi smiled mysteriously and waved his hand gently.
“I don’t take these.”
Joet Brown slowed down his action of taking out the gravel, and he smiled bitterly.
"Do you want life or soul?"
“Lifespan is meaningless to me. As one of the 72 Demon Gods, I have witnessed the changes in the world and the rise and fall of various civilizations.
Only the soul can make me willing to risk my life. "
Shakes opened his right hand and gently stretched it towards Joet Brown.
"So you want to buy it?"
Joet Brown was feeling very heavy-hearted at the moment. He was not feeling sorry for his own soul, but for Arnold, who was willing to give up part of his soul to get him an amulet that he didn't know whether it would work or not.
Arnold smiled kindly and reached out to stroke Joet Brown's hair, which had turned white.
"Trust me, it's worth it."
"I understand, Master."
A tear flowed from Joet Brown's scarlet eyes, and then he wiped it away carelessly, looking at Shakes with a firm gaze.
"I'll buy it."
"Great, we can open again today."
Shakes clapped his hands in satisfaction, then placed his hands on Joet Brown's shoulders.
"It might hurt a little, but it will be gone in a moment."
He opened his bloody mouth, aimed at Joet Brown's forehead and took a deep breath.
A strong feeling of detachment and weakness followed, but there was no so-called pain.
A wisp of inky black soul floated out from Joet Brown's forehead. Shaks inhaled it into his mouth, but immediately spat it out.
The black air in the soul dissipated a lot after being exhaled by Shakes, and then returned to Joet Brown's forehead again.
"Bah bah bah bah, Arnold, you tricked me!"
Xia Kesi spat several times and spoke slowly.
"Bring me the contract."
Arnold smacked his lips and stretched out his hand towards Shaks with a grin.
Shakes took the Soul Contract out of the iron box and threw it into Arnold's hands angrily, while shouting,
"You scoundrel! You shameless fellow! You bitch with no sense of contract! Damn it, damn it!!!"