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Chapter 2941 Stone House

"Is this the branch of the Tooth Fairy Ancient Market?"

Angel followed the red-skinned one-eyed monster into the light and shadow of a nearby mirror and asked.

Laplace shook his head: "The branch of the Tooth Fairy Ancient Market is still in charge of the Ancient Tooth Fairy. Like the Tooth Fairy, the Ancient Tooth Fairy likes to build tall and magnificent buildings. The interior decoration does not need to be gorgeous, but it must be big. So.

, this is not a branch of the Tooth Fairy Ancient Market.”

Angel looked at the stone hut in front of him, then looked at the stall covered with a layer of mirror as a paper pad, and nodded clearly.

He just said that if the Tooth Fairy Ancient Market branch was the size of a street stall, it would be too cheap.

If that were the case, Angel would consider whether the Ancient Tooth Fairy should settle in the Crystal Plain of Dreams.

Since it’s not a shop in the Tooth Fairy Ancient Market, then what is this place?

Angel looked at the things on the stall... most of the unknown gas vortices, there were two real objects, a bottle containing an unknown liquid, and a small classical round mirror for ladies to touch up their makeup.

"Are you selling sundries?" Angel looked at the shop owner behind the stall.

This shopkeeper is probably not the real person, but an inflated human-shaped skin bag with antlers, which is also fixed with a rope at his feet to prevent it from floating around.

"No, most of what I sell here are skills, which are very practical skills."

The shopkeeper's voice was buzzing, as if he was drinking wind. Moreover, the shopkeeper discovered that Angel was using human language, and he also adjusted the language to human common language.

This is very common in the Mirror Realm, where human lingua franca is a relatively popular language. After all, humans have created a large number of mirrors, and the outside world connected to the Mirror Realm is mostly the world where humans live.

Even if the creature in the mirror does not specifically learn human language, as long as it has devoured some mirror memories, human language will definitely be unavoidable.

Therefore, there would be no problem for Angel to talk in human language.

"Skills?" Angel looked at those weird gas vortices with a puzzled expression: "Can skills be learned directly?"

Angel did not ask the shopkeeper, but turned his head and looked at Laplace.

"These are basically the memories of gas creatures. The abilities of some gas creatures are very suitable for the creatures in the mirror. As long as the relevant memories are read, you can learn or figure out the related abilities... Well, it's not just gas creatures. In fact,

Humans also have memories adapted to the creatures in the mirror, but most of them are ordinary humans, and the mirror memories related to extraordinary beings are not necessarily related to knowledge, so gas creatures are more popular here."

It’s not that the abilities of gas creatures are reflected much by mirrors, but that the environment in which some gas creatures live is similar to the crystal world, which makes it easier for them to be reflected in mirrors.

After Angel listened, he nodded in understanding. To put it bluntly, these are equal to books and equal to knowledge.

"Are these skills useful to you?" Angel still asked Laplace.

Laplace: "It's useless, and it doesn't necessarily involve skills."

As soon as Laplace finished speaking, a buzzing sound came from the antlers of the deer's skin: "Don't slander my credibility casually, this is a skill!"

Laplace glanced at the antlers and skin bag lightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "Yes or no, you and I know very well."

Antler Skin Bag was about to say something else, but suddenly, he shivered violently.

Then he spun around in circles several times in a daze.

After a while, Antler Skin looked at Laplace hesitantly: "You, you did it?"

Laplace snorted coldly and said nothing.

Antler Skin Bag was still buzzing and arguing before. Hearing this cold snort, he seemed to understand something and said aggrievedly: "You, why are you like this..."

Angel listened to the aggrieved voice of the antlers and looked at Laplace in confusion: What did you do?

Laplace used sound transmission to say in Angel's ear: "Find his true body and give him a little punishment."

Angel followed the transmission and said: "The true body?"

Laplace: "His true identity is on the square. There is no need to be merciful or argue with those who deliberately deceive others."

Laplace's body has been in the sea of ​​empty mirrors all year round. She has seen countless mirror memories, and her understanding of memory is also extremely profound.

These vortex-like gases are indeed gas memories, but if they are not skills, it is difficult to say. You can only know it by reading it yourself.

It is equivalent to saying that buying vortex gas is opening a blind box.

But what if the blind box has actually been opened, or someone poked a small hole in the blind box, peeked into the contents of the blind box, and then sold it?

These vortex gases were like this. Laplace didn't know if they were skills, but she could tell at a glance that the integrity of the vortex gases was missing. If the missing parts were large, it would be fine. It might be a problem during capture. But every

They are all missing about 0.1%, which is wrong. Someone has obviously peeked into the memory.

Since it has been spied on and is being sold, it is basically certain that it does not contain skills.

Laplace knew all these things so well that if she really wanted to argue, the shop owner would never be able to compete with her.

But she was too lazy to argue and directly used the antler skin bag as a medium to defeat the real owner behind it.

Tell the other party clearly that I can find you, I know who you are, and if I want to deal with you, you will have nowhere to escape.

Laplace can treat Angel as an equal, because Angel deserves it. But if he wants her to treat other creatures equally, she can do it, but she doesn't want to.

The shop owner didn't understand what was going on at first and was extremely aggrieved. When he truly realized Laplace's terrifying ability, he immediately shut up and leaned against the wall of the stone house like a frozen balloon.

motionless.

Although Laplace clearly stated that these were not skills, Angel still examined the items on the stall with great interest.

This was the first time he had seen these items.

Although it is not necessary to buy it, the shop owner does not dare to make a fuss now. Angel can definitely use it to increase the proficiency of the Alchemical Eye.

Brushing the proficiency level is Angel's colloquial term. The Alchemy Eye can't be brushed up by brushing it.

The so-called "brushing" is actually to use the alchemical eyes to detect unknown things and summarize the unknown information into the "server" in the mind. Angel can re-edit the unknown information and finally turn it into known information.

Then the next time you encounter similar items, the "server" will not pop up unknown information.

It is equivalent to updating and iterating the knowledge reserve of the server.

Angel quickly finished "brushing" the gas vortex, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to the only two real objects on the stall.

Just when Angel was about to authenticate the physical object, he noticed a red figure leaning against the wall, trying to move out.

This figure moving outward is undoubtedly a red-skinned, one-eyed monster.

At this moment, it has almost reached the door. As long as it turns sideways, it can quickly rush out, leave this cramped little stone house, and leave the mirror light and shadow...

And it did so, but just when it was halfway through, the mirror at the door suddenly became solid. It took a bite of it, and a huge bag immediately appeared on its forehead.

When it felt confused and confused, Angel's voice came to its ears: "Why are you running? I'm looking for you if I need something."

A few minutes later, the red-skinned one-eyed monster, which looked like a deer's antlers and skin, clung to the stone wall obediently, not daring to move.

After making sure that the opponent did not run away, Angel continued to observe the remaining two objects at leisure.

The Alchemical Eye had previously identified all things as question marks, but this time, there was a clear answer.

The first bottle containing a strange liquid turned out to be... potion.

Although Angel did not open the bottle cap to confirm the specific ingredients of the medicine, he smelled a familiar smell just by smelling the residue on the bottle cap.

"It's actually mixed with black charm tea." Angel's eyes flashed with surprise.

The moment Angel finished speaking, the antlers and skin bag that had been pretending to be a dummy suddenly heard a buzzing voice: "You, you know it? No, I mean distinguished guest, do you know this potion?"

Angel had just gained a lot of proficiency in the Eye of Alchemy and solved many of the answers to the "question marks" in the server. He was in a positive mood. When faced with the question from Antler Skin Bag, he did not ignore it, but replied: "Specific details.

I don’t know what kind of potion it is. However, using Black Charm Tea as the main ingredient, it’s probably not a buffing potion. Of course, for some people, it may be a buffing potion.”

Laplace beside him said: "Black charm tea, is this a product of the human world? Why haven't I heard the wise men mention it?"

Angel: "Black Charm Tea is a tea strain that has only become popular in the southern region in recent years. Moreover, it is a product of the gray chain. Extremist sects are very strict in investigating it."

For this reason, it is normal for a wise man to dominate not knowing.

After speaking, Angel briefly explained the origin of Black Charm Tea. This is an extraordinary magical plant produced in the abyss plane. It naturally has a stimulating and addictive taste, but it tastes like tea, so it is called "tea".

"", but in fact, this thing is similar to mana algae powder and vine, and they are both addictive things. Even wizards can be addicted to it.

Because of this, Angel would say that a potion using this thing as its main ingredient would not be a good thing.

But for people who are already addicted, this is an indispensable thing.

Lapras didn't know about Black Charm Tea, but he had heard of Mystic Vine. When he heard that Black Charm Tea was similar to Mystic Vine, he immediately stopped paying too much attention to it. For this kind of thing that might make him lose his ability to control himself, Lapras

Si will never touch it...even if the probability is less than 1%, that's not okay.

"Since our distinguished guest knows that this is Hei Mei Tea, does the guest know where to get it?" Antler Skin Bag asked again without giving up.

Angel: "Didn't I say it, the abyss."

When Antler Skin Bag heard the word "abyss", he felt obviously discouraged.

Perhaps because of the characteristics of the abyss, there are very, very few things that flow into the mirror realm from the abyss, whether they are memories or physical objects.

If Black Charm Tea is going to come from the abyss... then forget it.

The antler skin bag stopped saying anything, and Angel took this opportunity to observe the last real object - a small classical round mirror for ladies to touch up their makeup.

With a quick glance at the alchemy eye, the materials used have basically appeared in the server.

Well...they are all ordinary materials.

However, since it is a mortal thing, what does it mean to put it here?

Just when Angel was puzzled, Laplace's message came again: "This mirror has a good sense of thickness, and there is some resentment hidden deep inside the mirror. If you are willing to polish it, you can make something similar to

Something from the myotonic mirror of Charles Palace.”

Myotoko mirror? The reflecting space that holds the entire palace of Charles?

If this could also create a reflective space that could hold a large number of physical objects, that wouldn't be bad, right?

Angel also asked via voice transmission: "Are there many mirrors like this in the outside world?"

Laplace: "Very few."

Angel really couldn't see anything good about this mirror, but Laplace used "thickness" to describe this mirror. Does that mean that the mirror is indeed a good thing? Moreover, Laplace also made it clear,

There are very few mirrors like this in the outside world... So, he can make a mistake here?

Angel's idea was killed not long after it was born.

Because when he held the mirror and asked for the price, the deer antler skin bag was given a high price of 50,000 crystals.

Angel asked Laplace with his eyes, and Laplace whispered: "The price is neither high nor low."

In other words, the shop owner obviously knew how "heavy" the mirror was, so he gave the right price.

Since the shopkeepers all know how good the mirror is, it is impossible to pick out leaks.

As for the crystal, Angel couldn't get it either.

In this case, Angel decided to forget it and silently muttered to himself: I came to the city of Rejin just to experience the exotic customs, not to buy anything.

That's what he thought, but Angel couldn't help but made a price: "I have a Heimei tea plant. Would you like to trade it for this mirror?"

Are the tea strains of Heimei Tea expensive? In fact, they are not expensive. Such addictive things basically make small profits but quick turnover, so it is impossible to charge too high a price.

Even fresh tea plants, tea plants that can be bred, are not expensive. Because the extremist sect will keep a close eye on you, you will have no chance to breed them.

Angel's Black Charm Tea was bought from the Breeze Magic Materials Store. It was precisely because it was not expensive that Angel took it. If it was too expensive, he would be embarrassed to get it for nothing from the Breeze Magic Materials Store.

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Antler Skin Bag didn't seem to expect that Angel would have fresh tea plants. After hesitating for a long time, it seemed that he was really tempted.

If Antler Skin Bag is willing to trade the mirror for Black Magic Tea, Angel thinks he will definitely make a lot of money.

However, Antler Skin Bag finally shook his head: "Forget it."

Angel didn't force it, nor did he continue to ask for a price. He nodded and left the stone hut with Laplace and others.

When I left, I didn't forget to pick up the red-skinned one-eyed monster as well.

After Angel came out of the mirror, he turned back to the red-skinned one-eyed monster and asked: "Is there anything nearby..."

"There is no execution place, and there is no burial place... Sir, please let me go. I'm just a servant who helps the master go shopping. I don't have any malicious intentions." The red-skinned one-eyed monster said quickly.

Angel: "I'm asking you, is there a resting place nearby, such as a small bar?"

"No, no, there is no small bar here. But if you want to take a rest, adults can go to the branch of the Tooth Fairy Ancient Market. It is very big and there is a place to rest next to it."

Angel nodded: "Okay, let's go there... Well, you should follow."


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