Holding a heart filled with small arrows, Angel walked out of Baofeng Shop.
From Elisa's tone, it seemed that she wanted to use the fake blood royal power he refined to make some plans. However, Angel didn't want to worry about the follow-up of this matter at all. It wasn't that he was afraid of getting involved, it was just...
...When he thinks of the Blood Royal Power, he will think of his "unnecessary" behavior, and then he can't help but want to find a hole and jump into it.
After this incident, he understood a truth.
In the future, no matter what the request from others is, you must not make the decision without authorization. You must communicate it in detail before starting to act.
More than half a month! He just wasted his little time... Although the magic patterns and the finished magic energy array he found have been turned into his own heritage, it is not an absolute waste, but An
Geer just felt a little restless.
well
With a sigh, Angel's figure disappeared at the end of the long street.
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Almost every mortal city has one or two so-called black streets. Black streets represent the ulterior secrets between black and white and are filled with shady gray transactions. All evil will not get justice here.
sanctions.
Even Sky Mechanical City, which is controlled by wizards, has such a street.
Its name: Kirk Street.
However, compared to the black streets of mortals, the "black streets" of wizards actually have more rules. Because the more powerful you are, the more you know how to exercise restraint. When you are ignorant, you will go crazy over trivial things. When your eyes are clear, you know that there is something in the sky.
When it's so vast, you won't care about the minutiae beneath your feet. Therefore, the "black streets" of the wizarding world are actually not as scary as imagined.
Of course, the "horror" referred to here refers to the great terror when facing life and death, rather than the bizarre horrors seen with the eyes.
Because from the outside, Kirk Street is actually really scary.
Originally, there were many mortals living in Mechanical City, but here, almost no mortals can be seen.
Even when Angel stepped into Kirk Street, he couldn't help but frown.
Gloomy streets, dark shops, pale-faced clerks, scarlet signs... almost every shop perfectly interprets what a "haunted house" is.
From time to time, translucent dead souls float by on the road. If you are lucky, you may be able to see strange corpses that have been abandoned by the store and transformed from living bodies.
In addition, there are purple-black bubbles produced by banned drugs floating out of some illegal alchemy shops. If a mortal here just smells those poisonous bubbles, he will probably die without knowing it.
Therefore, this street is the most terrifying street in the hearts of mortals.
But for wizards, as long as you don't violate the unspoken rules of this dark street, there is no difference between this street and other streets.
Kirk Street has several large blocks according to the distribution and density of shops.
After walking through a dark light area full of dead souls, Angel walked into a drug-free area filled with poisonous fog.
Finally, when Angel walked out of the transformation and transplantation area that was full of the smell of blood, he finally stopped. In front of him was a peaceful-looking neighborhood with people coming and going.
This bustling neighborhood with no end in sight is actually a famous slave market in the entire Southern Territory.
However, the wizards who come here not only buy slaves, but also assistants.
For example, there are also many trading shops for familiars, puppets and magic servants here. It can be said that as long as they are living creatures, no matter what kind, you can almost find them here.
Even if it is temporarily out of stock, as long as you can give enough advance payment, there will be a bounty wizard on standby at all times.
After Angel arrived here, he looked around. Before he could take a step forward, he saw the curtain of a shop full of pink atmosphere opened next to him, and a gauze girl with cat-shaped heavy ears on her head came out.
"Distinguished guest, if you want to relieve your stress, you can come to the pink shop and choose a pink slave who understands you~" As she said that, the cat-eared girl stretched out her jade arm full of Shulomon aura, wanting to put it on An
Ger's shoulders.
Angel quickly stepped away and said, "No need."
Hearing Angel's clear but slightly youthful voice, the cat-eared girl seemed to understand something. She dragged her chin and rolled her eyes: "Our Hongfen Pavilion is a professional platform and also provides friendship between apprentices. Purely.
Pure youthful love, just thinking about it makes me feel young."
Angel still refused and said calmly: "I'm here to find someone."
"Looking for someone? You can also find someone. The information platform of Hongfenguan can also be opened to you, as long as you have this." The cat-eared girl gently rubbed her fingers to express the meaning of "magic crystal".
Angel thought for a moment, took out a small piece of magic crystal with low original magic power content from his pocket, and threw it to the bunny-eared girl: "Do you know where Pierre's shop is?"
The cat-eared girl accepted the magic crystal, her expression immediately softened, and she pondered for a moment: "Pierre? You mean Pierre from the punk talent trading market?"
Angel didn't know if it was because the Pierre he was looking for was actually a fat man who suddenly changed his demeanor at the profound exchange meeting and promoted his own store.
At that time, before being taken away, Pierre shouted out the private code name of his communicator.
Although Angel remembered it, the communicator he used was the crystal ball communicator from the Savage Cave. It was much inferior to the most sophisticated communicators in the Mechanical City, and it did not have the function of adding other people's personal codenames.
That's why he asked others about Pierre's whereabouts.
Angel thought for a while and snapped his fingers. An illusion of a big fat man appeared next to him. When the cat-eared girl saw the fat man's face clearly, Angel canceled the illusion.
"That's Pierre I'm talking about. Do you know where he is?"
"The art of sound illusion is almost instantaneous. Your master's level of illusion is really eye-opening to me." The cat-eared girl's eyes flashed, and after complimenting, she continued: "If you are looking for the great person in the illusion,
Fatty, then go to the Punk Talent Trading Market, his shop is in front."
After pointing to the location of the punk talent trading market, the cat-eared girl hesitated for a moment and then said: "If you want to buy a slave, there is actually no need to go to Pierre. He has a lot of rules if you want to buy a slave.
.We can’t sell a few goods all year round, why not come to our pink powder store to have a look?”
During the last profound exchange meeting, Angel heard someone say that Pierre had a lot of rules when it came to selling slaves. Now that someone is saying this again, it seems that this statement is really true.
Angel came here this time to buy slaves.
But he didn't have any other thoughts when buying slaves. He simply wanted to use the act of buying slaves to exchange for information on how to allow otherworldly creatures to live safely in the wizarding world.
This is the purpose of his coming here.
It doesn't really matter whether you go to Pierre's shop or not.
Angel thought for a while, nodded, and followed the cat-eared girl into the pink shop.
Fuyi opened the pink curtain, and a strong and pungent scent of Shulomon came out. Angel was already a little disgusted by the scent of the cat-eared girl, but the scent inside made him even more disgusted.
uncomfortable.
The taste of Slomon can cause the brain to continuously release pleasant pheromones and enhance happy emotions.
If it is a light aroma of Slomon, Angel is not disgusted with it. It will wake people up and not have too many negative feelings. But if it is too strong, it will be something like a drug, which will make people feel refreshed.
People are addicted.
Angel hated this feeling of not being able to control his emotions.
Therefore, as soon as he entered the door, he immediately surrounded himself with a mental barrier to prevent Shulomon's breath from entering.
When the cat-eared girl saw this, she was stunned for a moment, "What? Don't you like the taste of Slomon?"
Angel ignored her inquiry and said bluntly: "Take me to see what you have here."
The cat-eared girl nodded, walked in front, and took Angel to visit the spacious store engraved with expanding magic patterns.
There were a lot of customers in the store, but not many remained as calm as Angel. Basically, most of them had reddened faces, a strange look in their eyes, and lewd glances surrounding the "goods" in the room.
The "goods" here are almost all female...well, female.
Some are locked in iron cages, some are exiled, and there are also many who are naked.
"The ones in the cage have not been trained, there are little wild cats or green ones. Guests can choose by themselves if they like. As for the ones placed outside, almost all are finished products. They are all highly skilled in Kung Fu skills, and some are...
Someone who actively commits himself to this." The cat-eared girl introduced.
Angel looked around the audience, seemingly looking with his eyes, but in fact he was more sensing the atmosphere.
"Besides these, is there anything else?" Angel asked. He did not sense the breath of other world in these goods. The goods here are all aboriginal people of the wizarding world, some are human beings, and some are human beings.
Some of them are humanoids, and there are also quite a few girls with animal ears like cat-eared girls.
The cat-eared girl's eyes flashed with surprise, and she secretly guessed what Angel was thinking: "If the guests have special requirements, you can put them forward and we will try our best to meet the guests' needs."
Angel could feel that her eyes were very complicated, but he didn't say it bluntly: You are young, and you don't expect to like to play hard words?
Angel was stared at so hard that he finally endured it.
Just when he was about to ask if there were any slaves from another world, the curtain in front of the store was suddenly opened, and a group of sword-wielding men wearing tattered black robes broke in.
As soon as these uninvited guests entered the door, they exuded strong magical power and swept through all the goods in the store unscrupulously.
Many guests were admiring "My Heart", but "My Heart" was looked up and down by the arrogant magic power. To them, this was an insult that green grass might grow above their heads, so most of the guests stared back angrily.
But when they discovered the identity of the visitor, they were all stunned.
Even the cat-eared girl standing next to Angel changed her expression and looked at the group of black-robed men with a pale face.
Angel also shrank his pupils and whispered their identities: "Wrathful Wizards."