‘A shop that is biased towards evil?’
Sulu felt a little nervous, but he didn't turn around and leave directly.
After all, I almost visited those regular stores myself, and there was no joy to gain. I could only try my luck in this kind of black magic shop.
Although most of the things they sell are dangerous, they are still subject to market rules.
He opened his inspiration and suddenly felt a colorful light appearing around him.
Some are deep, some are bright, some are evil...
Suddenly, a black hole emerged, not only swallowing up its own detection, but also pulling its own inspiration!
“That’s…”
Sulu's eyes were attracted by it involuntarily and found that it was a black wooden box displayed on the shelves.
On the surface of the wooden box, there are many complex patterns, forming strange symbols.
"Guram? It seems to be one of the variants..."
After a long history, ancient languages ​​have always undergone some changes.
If Sulu hadn't raised the Gulamic level to lv4, he might not have been able to recognize it at a glance.
"Even if so... it needs to be fully parsed, it still needs to be studied slowly..."
He stared at the surface of the wooden box, with a strange light appearing in his eyes, as if he wanted to peel away the words from the meaningless symbols:
“…darkness…sacrifice…returning the gift…”
Sulu probably recognized a few characters and then contacted the swallowing just now, his expression changed slightly: "It's actually such a thing..."
There are terrible dangers in offering sacrifices to any hidden existence.
Not to mention, the beginning is directed at the darkness!
"Ahem... It's rare to have guests coming, what can I do to serve you?"
An old man who seemed to be about to cough to death turned out from the back of the store and asked slowly.
After letting the customer wait in front for so long, the service attitude of this store determines that its business is not very good.
"I want..."
As soon as Sulu opened her mouth, the old man coughed immediately said, "That box... ten golden dragons, you can get it."
‘Now I'm more sure there is a trap inside…’
Sulu's face froze: "I don't need it... What I need is a potion or formula that can permanently improve physical fitness!"
"That's it..."
The old man coughed for a while and thought: "I seem to have saved one here, so let me find it."
He slowly flipped through the container and dragged out a dusty box from a corner: "Finished...huh!"
The old man blew off the dust on it and showed an ancient symbol.
He opened the box and pulled out a yellowed parchment from it: "Have you ever heard of... a ritual of flesh and blood?"
"I've heard of..."
Sulu didn't expect that there would be such high-end knowledge sales here.
But he has done it once and there is no possibility of further improvement.
"There is a recipe for potion called 'Kraig's Flesh'! It was created by an inspiration obtained by a [Blood Mage] from the Flesh Rituals...it can greatly increase a person's physique."
"What about its hidden dangers?"
Sulu was not attracted, or showed no urgency.
He knew that the cost or sequelae of this kind of potion that is biased towards evil forces is often very terrifying.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have been in the bottom of the box for so many years.
"Ahem...it's difficulty mainly lies in the raw materials, which require a lot of fresh flesh and blood... Are there any sequelae? Users are likely to be attacked by wronged souls... More importantly, it is a 'forbidden drug' by the church. Once discovered, hehe..."
The old man smiled: "For this reason, you can get it for 500 Golden Dragons. This is an absolutely discounted price... Of course, after leaving this door, I will not admit that there is this deal."
‘I can’t use the flesh and blood ritual anymore, but the potions developed may not be impossible… As for the consequences, let’s confirm them first…’
Sulu's eyes flashed: "I want to test it first."
"Of course, but only half."
The old man rolled up the parchment paper and spread half on the countertop.
"Kraig's flesh and blood!"
"Main materials: fresh flesh and blood (huge amount), bone meal of the night qi horse, bloody beast blood..."
“Production process:…”
...
"It should be true."
With the experience of the Chivenado ritual, Sulu made a judgment.
He flipped his right hand and a bag of golden dragons appeared on the table.
"Are you kidding...ah ahem..."
The old man coughed glanced at his purse: "There are not even a hundred golden dragons in it...but if you are willing to take your right gloves, I can give you four thousand golden dragons!"
"hehe……"
Sulu sneered and poured out a revolver with a large number of special bullets: "Plus more!"
The old man coughed changed his expression: "The standard bullet for the eleventh round was from the [Alchemy Master]! Are you an agent of the eleventh round?"
"No, I just picked up these by chance. What do you think of the transaction?"
Sulu asked with a smile.
The old man seemed stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.
If Sulu was an agent of the 11th Bureau, he would sell banned drugs, and the evidence would be conclusive!
If not, it would be even more terrifying, which means that the other party attacked the agents in the 11th century! It was definitely a crazy bandit!
"make a deal!"
He stared at Sulu's mask, as if he wanted to see through it, but in the end he nodded helplessly.
"Thanks."
Sulu picked up the parchment paper, and without any other weird things in the store, he turned around and left.
The pistol and bullets are actually stolen goods, and selling stolen goods is very troublesome, but the other party’s store looks unconventional, so there should be channels in this regard.
This is a win-win choice.
Although it is a bit intimidating.
‘But… I couldn’t feel the other person’s aura… I could only be sure that he was a professional.’
It is difficult for spellcasters to observe ranks from their appearance, even physical professions.
If Sulu wants to observe everything, he will not enter the spiritual world directly.
But he is just a black magic shopkeeper, and the transaction is completed, so why bother?
The exchange conference is imminent, and there are many extraordinary people from outside. Maybe the fifth-level legend will be hidden!
In the face of such an existence, even if it is the best observation of the spiritual world, Sulu is not sure that he will not let the other party discover it.
Once a thing that is discovered is a rash look at the details of strangers, it will definitely cause hostility.
He came to the entrance and waited for half an hour before Rhode leaned over, his clothes bulging in his pockets.
"How about it?"
“The harvest is not small.”
Sulu said: "I think... this exchange meeting may be dangerous. Maybe we should be more cautious, such as... wait and see for a while."
"I don't care..."
Chapter completed!