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Chapter 158: Selling Flowers

Black Blood and the City of Cursed are allies, which was confirmed a long time ago.

But, what about allies?

To form an alliance, isn’t it because of interests?

Besides, even in the main world, betrayal of allies is a common thing, let alone in the dark world?

When the black soul heard Mo Ying's words, it was not only not surprising, but also particularly surprised.

"Sir, wise!"

He awakened Mo Ying because in the next battle, the Black Blood Organization's strength was too weak and he would be at a disadvantage... As for protecting his allies?

Who is an ally? The Black Blood Organization has never had an ally!

Of course, if the Curse City is willing to offer the source of the curse, the Black Blood... is still happy to be an ally with them.

The Black Soul hesitated for a moment and then continued, "It's like this, sir, we have encountered such a thing during your sleeping time."

He roughly broke the alchemist into the Holy Tomb, forced himself to dig a skull back, and said it as a matter of refining materials, and also mentioned the failure of the Revenge Sacred Art Potion Store.

Mo Ying was not angry when she heard this, but her eyes became colder.

"What level is he?"

The Black Soul hurriedly said, "At least one lord, we even think that he may be..."

Mo Ying interrupted with a sneer.

"Impossible, there are only so many dark sources in the dark world. We have records of each person, and no other will appear out of thin air! He is not any dark source."

The source of darkness has been those terrifying creatures since ancient times, and there will never be any more.

The source of darkness is born, the most terrifying creatures in the dark world. They have the most terrifying power. At the same time, they often have big problems themselves...such as the softness of schizophrenia, such as the one who turns into the saint hand list.

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In the dark world, the end of ordinary creatures is the lord.

Therefore, Mo Ying concluded in one go that the alchemist is not the source of darkness.

At most, the alchemist is just a relatively powerful lord.

The black soul wants to speak but stops.

"But... he is really... strong, we can't stop it..."

Mo Ying said coldly: "You can't stop me, do you believe me?"

The black soul quickly lowered his head.

"I believe it."

Mo Ying said lightly:

"You can't imagine the power of the lord level, just as the lord level cannot imagine the power of the dark source. Haha, if you have really seen the dark source take action, you will know how ridiculous the power you think is."

Black Soul thought about it and felt that the senior was indeed a senior, and his understanding was so thorough.

The Black Soul figured it out. He was just a nightmare level. Even if the other people were pulled into black blood, they could only fight with the lord level. If they met the more powerful ones in the lord level, wouldn’t that be unable to stop them?

Thinking about it now, although the alchemist is very powerful, he seems to be unable to kill people like him... Well, that's right, this means that although the other party is strong, it is not yet uncontrollable.

It's impossible, it's because the alchemist is too lazy to kill people, so he won't kill himself?

What a ridiculous guess.

So the more I think about it, the more confident the Black Soul feels.

He thought he had seen through the alchemist. If the latter dared to appear in front of him, he would definitely let the other party return in vain.

"Sir, are we going to take revenge?"

Dark Soul Inquiry.

Moying thought for a moment.

"The other party is also at the lord level, and it will take some effort to win it... In addition, the battle is imminent, forget it, let him jump for a while. When the Curse City is in trouble, I will personally do whatever it is success or failure.

Go and have a trip.”

Very far away, in the Holy Art Pharmacy Store.

The alchemist used a sack to wrap a customer's head, pressed him on the cutting board, and skillfully cut off the throat and bleed.

He is not Luo Yan, and he is not satisfied with just charging treatment fees.

Many times, alchemists not only rob customers of their property, but also capture, imprison, feed and serve as experimental materials.

When the experiment is completed, if the customer is well preserved and does not have much damage, he will use waste and make the customer's residue into specimens.

What a thrifty shop owner.

Of course, an alchemist does not always harm customers. Sometimes he will treat medical treatment and sell medicine very seriously.

How to treat customers? Alchemists have their own set of rules.

For example, if a customer enters the store and steps into the store with his left foot, he can catch him and do an experiment; if the customer enters the store with his right foot, he can also catch him and do an experiment.

In short, everyone can catch it and do experiments.

If you want to avoid being arrested, it depends on whether the alchemist is in a good mood.

If he is in a bad mood, the customer will be unlucky; if he is in a good mood and is in a big mood, the customer may be even more unlucky...

Well...so it's better not to go to this store. There is no good thing for both master and apprentice.

It is more tormenting to save a person than to kill a person. It depends on the mood of the master’s rescue of a person and killing a person…

However, in the dark world, this style is normal.

If you want to see a doctor in the dark world, you also need strength.

After the alchemist skillfully handled and packed the customer, he suddenly sneezes.

This sneeze made him a little confused.

"I...sneezing...who is talking about me?"

The person who can make him sneeze and talk about it is either very close to him or has the same strength as him.

The alchemist thought about it and thought that it might be Luo Yan thinking about him.

"Good disciple... I miss you too. I miss you so much. I miss you so much and never come back outside..."

With a long sigh, the alchemist put away the tools and looked into the distance with great thoughts.

"Ah~chub!"

Luo Yan, who was far away in the City of Saint Hand, also sneezed.

He rubbed his nose and felt a little strange.

"Did I have a cold? Or is someone talking about me?"

Piaopiao hugged the owner's arm and immediately said happily:

"I'm talking about the master! I'm talking about the master!"

Luo Yan pinched the little girl's face.

"What are you talking about?"

Piaopiao blushed and said shyly: "No, don't tell the master...hehehe!"

Luo Yan smiled and said nothing.

With five days left before the third round of the game begins, Saint Hand City is stepping up the arrangement of the competition venue...it looks very grand.

At this moment, Luo Yan was taking Piaopiao for shopping.

I finally came to the world-famous Saint Hand City. Wouldn't it be a big loss if I didn't take a walk around?

The Saint Hand City is very big and it may not take a month to go shopping, but the two of them just stroll around, so it doesn't take long.

After all, neither of these two are ordinary people and have excellent feet.

"Selling flowers! Selling flowers!"

Not far away, there were hawkers shouting.

"Hmm? Someone actually sells flowers?"

Luo Yan was very surprised.

This is the first hawker he has ever seen to sell normal things for so long.

Most of the other vendors sell fake medicines and organs.

Selling flowers is also a clear stream in the mudslide.

"Piaopiao, do you want a flower?"

Luo Yan asked with a smile.

Piaopiao's eyes lit up.

"want!"

Luo Yan touched her little head and quickly walked towards the vendor.

I haven't given any gifts to Piaopiao yet. It's also good to give flowers, mainly because they are cheap...

新充(¯ㅂ¯充)

He came to the vendor.

"How do you sell this flower... You sell the waist flower!"

Luo Yan was speechless.

However, when Piaopiao saw that the one selling waist flowers seemed to be brighter, what was going on?

The vendor smiled and said, "Of course it's a waist flower, fresh! I just came down shortly after, and I don't know which one you want for the customer? We have human-shaped, beast-shaped, orc-shaped ones, affordable prices, and all the colors, fragrance and taste!"

Luo Yan curled his lips.

"I want skeletons, do you have one? I'll leave without me."

Hawker: "…"

Are you looking for trouble, are you?

Grandma, kid, please concentrate on your walk in the future and don’t accidentally get rid of your waist.


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