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Chapter 938 Visiting Prisoners at Night

The soul player Venedin stood at the foot of the hill holding the five-color forbidden stone plate. The green corner of the five-pointed star stone plate gradually lit up with a weak light.

"The stone plate has reacted." He looked up at the houses on the mountain. The villa that occupies the entire hilltop symbolizes the family's family background: "Have the blue eyes been acquired by a wealthy businessman? Go up and have a look."

Walking along the road paved with stone bricks and under the colorful magic lights on both sides, Venedin came to the big iron gate of the villa and mansion.

The doorman came out of the hut next to him and asked, "Who are you? I don't think I've seen you before." The doorman saw that the person who came had an extraordinary appearance and spoke very politely.

The soul master said: "My name is Weining. I have something to do and I want to visit the owner here."

"Don't you think our master?"

Venedin said: "We haven't met yet, so we don't know each other yet."

The doorman said, "It's so late, and our master doesn't see any strangers."

Venedin said: "Please inform your master, I really have something important to visit."

The servant thought for a moment: "Okay." He knew that his master was a well-known and wealthy businessman in the royal capital. There were many officials and nobles who visited him every day, and the business and things he discussed were also very big and important, so he

Don't dare to slack off either.

After a few minutes, the doorman came back and opened the iron door: "Please come in, the master has agreed to see you."

"Thanks."

Under the leadership of the servant, Venedin entered the mansion and saw that the interior of the house was very luxurious and luxurious, with white-painted walls, exquisite reliefs on the corridors, a pair of priceless oil paintings, and blazing white crystal palace lamps.

On the marble floor that was polished as smooth as a mirror, the entire hall of Nuoda was reflected in daylight.

The servant took Weinedin to a living room and said, "Please sit down, please wait a moment. The master is waiting for guests and will come to see you in a moment." He looked at Weinedin's sword and said, "Please take your seat."

Give me your weapons and we will return them to you when you leave."

Venedin handed him the sword and rested in the living room. He was really tired from walking. Although the furnishings in the room were all very artistic, he was not interested in looking at them.

After some time, probably more than half an hour, the owner of the house, Safim, came belatedly: "Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Wei Nidin stood up and said: "It doesn't matter, my name is Wei Nidin. This is the first time we meet. Thank you for taking the time to meet me."

"You can call me Safim, please sit down." Safim sat down and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Venedin has come to visit in the evening?"

Venedin, who was wearing a gentle temperament, said to Safina: "I'm here to ask you about something, master."

"What is it?"

"Blue pupils." Venedin said: "I wonder if the master has heard of it?"

"Blue eyes?" Safim thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "No."

Venedin said: "Perhaps its name has been changed after it wandered around. They are two blue gemstone balls, with some cloud-like patterns embossed on them, about the size of an egg."

Safim smiled and said: "Gem balls. I have too many gem balls, all in various colors. I don't know if I have the blue eyes you mentioned. But why do you think I have such a thing?"

Venedin took out his forbidden stone plate and said: "This stone plate is what I specially use to find Qingtong's eyes. Once it is within the range of Qingtong's eyes, the colors on the stone plate will be sensitive.

According to the stone plate, the blue-eyed eyes are in your house, so I took the liberty to visit you, the master."

Safim looked at the cyan among the five colors on the forbidden stone plate that was glowing with fluorescent light: "So that's it. Maybe there really is such a thing as you mentioned in the treasures I collected."

Venedin said: "The blue eyes are very important to me. I hope that you, the master, will not hesitate to give them to me. I am willing to pay a lot of money to buy them back."

Safim said: "Money is not important to me, but can you tell me what these blue eyes are?"

"Since the master has asked, I will tell you that blue eyes are a very precious treasure."

"What level of treasure is it?"

Venedin did not hesitate and said: "Holy weapon."

"Holy weapon. You say it is a holy weapon?" Safim looked at him and said: "Although I don't understand the significance of a holy weapon to mercenaries and warriors, but I am a businessman and I know the value of a holy weapon. This one

What is the function of the blue eyes of the holy weapon?"

Venedin said: "For mercenaries, through the blue eyes, you can directly see the strength of the opponent's magic power and judge the opponent's strength."

Safim nodded and said: "This is a good effect, but this alone is not enough to be called a holy weapon. From what you said, it seems to have other effects."

Venedin said: "In addition, if the two blue pupils are aligned, you can use it to locate the location of a large number of gems."

Safim said: "You mean, you can use it to find gem veins."

"yes."

Safim said: "Do you know what the second role means to me?"

Venedin said nothing, and his silence meant it was self-evident.

"You are very sincere. You know that the latter point will be an irresistible temptation for any businessman."

Venedin said: "With the conditions you have, Master, it is not very difficult to identify the function of a sacred artifact."

"Haha, you are very smart." Safim said: "You are both smart and sincere. I believe you are sincere in coming to visit me."

Venedin said: "This is the first time we meet. If you can't even be honest, I don't think you, the master, will consider selling things to me."

"Haha, that's right." Safim said: "Many people think that businessmen are scheming and deceitful businessmen. In fact, people who really do big business know that integrity is often more important than treachery. I accept your sincerity.

But I’m sorry, if the blue eyes really have such value, I can’t give them to you.”

Venedin said: "I beg you to think again. If the two blue pupils are not aligned, the second function cannot be achieved."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Do you mean you have another one?"

"No." Venedin shook his head.

Safim said: "That doesn't matter. As long as there is one, I can find the second one. Maybe both are already with me."

Venedin said: "If the owner refuses to sell it, you might as well come up with conditions and exchange it with me on terms you think are worth it."

"From the tone of your voice, it sounds like you are determined to win the blue eyes."

Venedin said: "I have said that the blue eyes are very important to me, and their meaning to me exceeds their own abilities."

"What's the meaning?"

"This..." Venedin hesitated and said, "This is related to me personally, so I cannot tell you. But I can assure you that this meaning will not have any effect on you."

Safim thought for a while and said: "In this case, let me think about it. Besides, I have to find the blue eyes from home."

Venedin nodded and said: "Well, if you have thought it through, please send someone to find me in Room 1203 of the White Horse Hotel."

Safim called: "Come here, send Mr. Venedin away."

After leaving the villa and mansion, Venedin also retrieved his magic sword Requiem. He walked back from the road up the mountain and walked halfway up the hill. Venedin looked around and suddenly rushed in.

In the nearby artificial garden, the one-piece long coat was rolled up, and the figure had disappeared into the forest.

In the villa and mansion, after Venedin left, Safim called the servants and asked: "Where are the guests over there?"

"left already."

Safim said: "Inform the gatekeeper that I will no longer accept any visitors."

"yes."

Safim turned around and came to a study hall, rearranged the order of several books on the bookshelf, and a brass fireplace that was not lit rose up in the room, revealing a passage to the underground behind the fireplace.

In the underground dark hall, the crystal light swayed, and the hanging copper lamps swayed slightly under the blowing of the ventilation air. In the royal hall, Emperor Kui Bodokashijie had just wiped his body with the help of his subordinates. At this moment, he was because of his actions just now.

And let out a painful groan.

"Di Kui."

"It's Safim, what's the matter?" Inanija was no longer around, and there was no one around to speak for him, so Bodokasiji had to ask the question himself.

"A stranger came to see me just now." Safim explained in detail what had just happened.

"You're talking about the magic ball I own." Bodokasijie said, "The thing is in one of the small boxes on the cabinet shelf over there. You can find it."

Safim found the magic ball in the box on the cabinet shelf and handed it to Di Kui.

Bodokaji turned the small ball in his hand: "So this thing is called Qingtong Eye."

Safim said: "I heard from that person that as long as you get two blue eyes, you can use them to detect the location of gem veins. This will be a huge sum of money for our huge Prisoner's Gate to maintain the operation of the organization."

income."

Bodokashijie said: "I understand how much you attach importance to such a thing, but it's a pity that I only have one small ball."

Safim said: "If you have one, you can rely on it as a clue to find another one. Although I currently have 7 magic stone monsters in captivity, the number of gems produced every year is limited, and the top-grade gems rarely appear once every few years.

.With this thing, it will not only provide us with abundant financial resources and high-quality magic gems, but also enhance the strength of the organization's members, which is of great significance to the future development of the organization."

"What you said makes sense." Bodokasijie said: "And I know that you have always advocated that the Prisoners' Gate should gradually get rid of its reliance on illegal income, so you will actively engage in legitimate business."

Safim said: "Black income is not a long-term plan after all. Although our Prisoners' Gate started in this aspect, we still have to make choices in this aspect, otherwise we will be tired sooner or later."

Bodokashijie said: "We have to make other plans in this regard. This is not something we should consider at the moment. How did you respond to that person?"

Safim said: "I promised him to think about it, but actually I just want to use this to get more information from him."

"Well, you can handle this matter yourself..." Before Bodokaji could finish his words, his subordinates suddenly complained from the underground secret hall.

"Stop! Who is it?"

Then there were sounds of fighting.

Safim was startled, and the criminals hiding in the underground hall immediately gathered...


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