When the spider demon Viscount's breath is released, most wild beasts will stay away. But if this is the only effect, it is not always the case.
In the hands of experts who are good at concealment and assassination, a special aura can also be used to deceive and disguise. For example, it can be used together with blinding techniques to disguise itself as a powerful spider demon, confuse the perception of the strong people of the dark race, and sneak into some sensitive people.
area.
William glared at Qianye and refused to say anything.
He glanced at a room full of staggering werewolves and shouted: "Get up and clean this place up immediately. You have an hour!"
The werewolves got up from the ground one after another and began to work despite the pain. No one resisted anymore.
Until this moment, Qianye had never seen the domineering side of William, which made him feel very strange. The contrast between the majestic dark earl in front of him and the werewolf but foodie who loved barbecue seemed a bit big.
Then William took Qianye to continue the unfinished journey. After passing through two portals, he walked into an empty small hall with no furniture and only a downward passage. At the end of the winding stairs was a tightly guarded door.
, and finally they walked into an underground space like a maze.
This is a natural underground cave with several shops inside. However, each shop has no signboard and only a few customers. However, Qianye was shocked when he discovered that there were almost no seven people walking around here, whether humans or dark races.
below grade.
The underground cave was very quiet, people lowered their voices, and all conversations seemed to be in whispers. Occasionally, you would see a few people carrying cargo boxes and leaving in a hurry. Qianye paid attention and found that the external passage was not the only one he entered.
One place.
William also lowered his voice and said to Qianye: "There will be some really good stuff here, it will be easy to get rid of the things in your hands, and there will be relatively few sequelae. Now I will deal with the White Claw tribe, you can do whatever you want for now.
After strolling around, go through this door. Talk to the guards and they will let you go, and you can go back along the passage."
Qianye felt a slight movement in his heart and asked, "Do you need my help?"
Things on the ground will probably not be as good as this. The so-called vampire weapons and vampire aura were very poor excuses. The weapons seized from the vampires will carry the aura of the clan to which they belong if the traces are not erased with special tools or techniques.
, this is common sense.
Qianye's current bloodline latent ability no longer needs to be activated and is part of his daily state. He doesn't think that the young werewolf with no special skills will see through anything. So the whole thing is basically the White Claw tribe who wanted to do it for unknown reasons.
Lose William's face.
William chuckled, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said: "No, you are just a White Claw tribe elder. If I can't deal with it, I might as well hang out with you in the future!"
Qianye nodded. William probably didn't want to expose the internal conflicts of the race to him too much. After William left, Qianye glanced at the shops in front of him and walked in a random direction.
This natural trading hall functions as both a shop and a warehouse. There are six shops in total, and each shop is not very large. Among them, there are one for the vampire, one for the werewolf, one for the spider demon and one for the demon, and two for the human race.
After Qianye saw this layout, he understood that it was not a coincidence, but was based on the distribution of the major forces in the Tulip Market. The reason why the human race has two shops is not because they are more powerful than other races, but because they are the other side of the transaction.
One party, nothing more.
The clerks in the store all looked lazy and indifferent, and the items on the display shelves were mediocre. Even the demon's store was empty, with not even a decent product on the shelves.
, there were only two iron boxes containing ammunition thrown in the corner. They were covered with dust. They looked like they hadn’t been touched for a long time, and they didn’t know what kind of business they were doing.
Qianye walked around every shop and chatted briefly, until finally he was left with the one belonging to the demon clan. What surprised him was that one of the two human clan shops belonged to an agent of the Zhao clan.
And the force behind the other company turned out to be rebels.
On the Western Continent, the Zhao clan and the rebels have been fighting for decades, with both sides fighting to the death. But in the secret trading hall of the gray city, the agents of both sides live side by side, living in peace, and doing their best to collect money for their masters.
Rare resources.
These six stores also have their own business focus. Generally, the goods of the dark race will be purchased at a better price from the human race. The goods unique to the empire need to be sold to one of the four major dark races.
So Qianye returned to Zhao Clan's shop and asked: "Will you accept the vampire equipment?"
Behind the counter was a pretty young woman. She gave Qianye a cold look and said, "For force guns below level 4, and melee weapons below level 3, there is no need to take them out."
Qianye took out the thorn sling and placed it on the counter.
The young woman's eyes suddenly widened. She picked up the thorn sling and looked at it over and over for a long time before carefully putting it down. When she looked at Qianye again, her gaze was so hot that it could melt steel.
She smiled charmingly and said softly: "I need to ask someone to identify it. Can you wait a moment?"
"Okay." Qianye nodded.
The young woman immediately asked Qianye to sit down and took out a tea tray from nowhere, with fragrant tea and attractive colored snacks on it, and then hurriedly walked into the back of the shop.
After a while, a short, fat old man came out. When he saw the short gun on the counter, he was startled for a moment. Then with a serious face, he took out a set of tools and began to examine it carefully.
Qianye just sat quietly and did not touch the refreshments.
The short and fat old man kept looking at it for more than ten minutes before he took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, cast a deep look at Qianye, and said: "The thorn sling is a fine product produced by the Byrne clan.
A gun with a story will not be easily left out."
Qianye said calmly without raising his head: "A gun is a gun, and a story is a story. As for the rest..." He smiled silently and said softly: "I originally thought that this thing on the trading floor
They all have no origin."
The pudgy old man's eyes narrowed, and then he nodded and said, "You are right. It's just that a gun with a story can increase the purchase price. So, what does the young master want?"
"Mithril, energy-level black crystal, and magic-breaking mithril bullets.".
After a while, Qianye had a few more grams of mithril, a piece of energy-level black crystal, and three magic-breaking mithril bullets in his pocket.
Qianye walked into the Nerub Demon's shop again and dumped a pile of equipment from Guinsoo Assassin on the table.
The spider demons are very interested in these human equipment. Although Qianye doesn't understand why the spider demons with huge size and strength would want such lightweight equipment. But the spider demons have what Qianye wants.
And the price is pretty good.
When Qianye left the spider demon shop, there was a small bag of crystal silk in his pocket. The yield of spider demon crystal silk is extremely low and it is one of the strongest materials known. A small piece of cloth woven from crystal silk is made of high-grade
It is also difficult to blast through force guns and is the top inner armor material.
This kind of thing is a strategic material in the empire, but I didn't expect that it can be easily exchanged here.
Finally, Qianye walked into the demon shop and knocked on the counter.
The demon behind the counter was concentrating on carving a piece of crystal and said without raising his head: "What do you want?"
Qianye looked at the empty shelves and asked, "What do you have?"
The demon still didn't raise his head and said, "I have everything."
"Are there also black titanium annihilation bombs?"
Hearing this word, the demon finally raised his head and glanced at Qianye, "You actually want this thing? There is one in stock. Twenty blood crystals, no bargaining."
Qianye couldn't help but be surprised by this price. Black titanium annihilation bombs could not exist in the general trading market of Yongye Continent, so this was the first time he heard about its price, twenty blood crystals.
You can buy a second-hand level five gun.
However, black titanium annihilation bombs are the scarcest strategic materials. Black titanium is a metal that is not produced in the empire at all. How the reserves in the military resource library come from is a top secret, and Qianye certainly doesn't know. And the civilians don't know.
If you want it, the only way is to buy it from the dark race through underground channels.
Qianye thought for a while, then opened his backpack and counted out twenty blood crystals and placed them on the counter.
It was only then that the demon stood up lazily, picked up a piece of blood crystal and sniffed it, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "The goods from the Monroe clan are of good quality." He waved his hand and swept the blood crystal off the table.
, obviously there is another mechanism below.
Qianye's heart skipped a beat. If William had obtained these blood crystals recently, it meant that there were people from the Monroe clan in the mountainous area of the Forgotten Mountains. What on earth were the Blood Clan or the Eternal Night Council looking for? Could it really be that person?
The Eye of True Sight that the voice in the dream spoke of?
The demon turned the switch under the table, and the cabinet was separated from the middle. A lifting mechanical device held up a palm-sized black magazine with extremely exquisite workmanship.
Qianye looked at the ordinary-looking counter and unexpectedly discovered that this big thing made of metal could move every seam and open or close with mechanical force to form multiple storage spaces. No wonder there were everything on the shelves.
No.
Qianye took the magazine, opened the lid and took a look at it, then closed it immediately. Black titanium itself is a metal that is extremely lethal to life. Ordinary humans don't even need to touch it, just stay close for a few hours.
After that, most of his vitality will be destroyed and he will die slowly. Although he has a vampire constitution, he still feels a faint pain on the surface of his skin.
Qianye is very satisfied with these gains. With two black titanium annihilation bombs in hand, even if he encounters a human warrior, he has a great chance of severely damaging his opponent. Now that the Guinsou assassin has appeared, it is obvious that he will not be able to make the final journey to Zhao Clan.
calm.
The only regret is that he currently does not have a weapon that can cause great damage to the dark warrior. The hand-made 'bullet' made by the master in Dog Claw Town is quite powerful, but it is a pity that it has been used on Zaren.
The mithril and black crystals traded at night were just planned to see if there was a chance to find the 'master' to make a 'bullet' out of them on the return trip.
Qianye followed the passage he came from and returned to the werewolf stronghold.
In just one hour, the messy shop floor was almost cleaned up, and even the holes in the walls were repaired. The werewolf shop assistants and guards all returned to the attitude they should have when opening a business, at least on the surface.
People show hostility towards Qianye.
As soon as Qianye stepped out of the threshold of the small hall, a werewolf came up to him and said that William was waiting for him.
When he walked into a room on the west side of the second floor, William was looking at a map, thinking deeply.
Qianye glanced at the map. The terrain was very unfamiliar. Not only could he not see where it was, he couldn't even tell which continent it was on. Moreover, he had never seen most of the icons and labels before, making it difficult to understand their meaning.
William frowned, obviously encountering a problem.