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Chapter 248: Each has its own harvest

Putting the confusion about the future out of his mind for the time being, Klein picked up Russell's diary. To his helplessness, two of the six pages of the diary were the same.

This is something that is inevitable. Unless Tarot is really popularized in Simplified Chinese, with the imaginative writing habits of people in this era, even the same diary will look completely different.

As for the remaining four pages, there is also no valuable information. They basically belong to the period when Russell lost his ideals and was addicted to money. The whole page records "What I'invented' today" and "I will prepare for tomorrow."

Klein almost lost control as he read sentences such as "What was invented?" "How many gold coins were sold?" and "How much investment was received."

Well, it’s because I lost control of not getting useful content, and it’s definitely not because Russell is rich (seriously)!

After flipping through the diary, Klein took a deep breath and finally turned his attention to the legend of the ancient gods provided by Little Sun. This was a relatively rough description. It divided the nine beings of the Second Age into four camps. The Giant King Ormir, the Elf

King Suniasolem and the ancestor of vampires Lilith are allies, fighting against the fantasy dragon Angelweed, the ancestor of the phoenix Greycarrie, the alien king Kvasitun, and the demon king Fabuti and Destruction

Demon Wolf Fregra.

Outside these three parties, the crazy, ancient evil, and chaotic "indescribable god" mentioned before is also outside of this. He is just like a natural phenomenon, existing outside the territory of the ancient gods.

It seems to encompass all areas that intelligent creatures cannot enter. Wherever he is, the rules will be distorted, the order will be subverted, and even the extraordinary power of the ancient gods will be suppressed. Even the most brave giant king dare not enter.

His domain. He was once considered part of the rules of the world, swallowing up all existences that attempted to explore outside.

In the records of Silver City, except for the "indescribable god" who cannot even be understood and described, the other eight ancient gods are also described as tyrannical, evil, terrifying, cruel, etc., even if they are called "

Lilith, the ancestor of vampires who is the embodiment of beauty, also has a disgusting and ferocious side.

Klein looked at Lilith in the records of Silver City, thinking about the difference between this and the legend of the blood race. He kept his guesses and the details he noticed in his mind, and then waved away the paper in his hand.

He leaned back tactically as always, with an enigmatic smile on his lips, glanced at both sides of the long bronze table and said:

"You can start."

Justice received Mr. Fool's instructions and immediately cast his bright eyes on Mr. Moon:

"Mr. Moon, do you have any information about the fruit of the Tree of Elders and the blood of the Mirror Dragon?"

Mr. Moon tapped his chin lightly and said:

"A total of seven hundred and fifty pounds. As long as you pay this amount, they will belong to you. Of course, there will also be my reward, one hundred pounds."

Regarding Mr. Moon's quotation, Audrey didn't even think about the total price, and immediately responded happily:

"Deal! I hope to close the deal today or tomorrow."

"No problem." Mr. Moon, who was about to get a hundred pounds extra money to buy some accessories for Emily, nodded immediately, and the Hanged Man on the side looked at Mr. Vampire:

"Do you still want the inheritance of that blood baron? Forty-five hundred pounds, this is the best price I can get for you..."

Mr. Hanged Man's eyes were scorching as he added thirteen hundred pounds to the price without any change on his face. Mr. Moon's expression immediately became distorted. This was no longer a price that Emily could solve with just one new piece of clothing. , after struggling for a moment, he finally made a poor sound——

"I, I'll think about it again."

"No problem." The Hanged Man smiled, his eyes focused on Snow, as if he was thinking about whether to introduce this gentleman to create some pressure on the moon.

However, thinking that I was now the "loneliest" person in the Tarot Club, I gave up the idea of ​​ruining my popularity.

Seeing that the two transactions had been completed, Snow looked at Miss Justice. In the eyes of the other party, she seemed to have realized something, and said with a smile:

"Miss Justice, I have completed the processing of the properties of the faceless man. It can give you an intuition for danger. At the same time, it can compress air to make air bullets equivalent to the power of a steam rifle. Three times a day, it can shoot you when you are hurt. automatically triggers a paper man stand-in, allowing you to avoid damage while selectively teleporting to any place within a radius of twenty meters - of course, this requires you to carry the paper man with you. In addition, it also It can improve your ability to control your body, and of course, the ability to change your appearance is also perfectly preserved."

"It has almost no side effects. The only problem is that if you rely too much on it to change yourself, it may bias your self-perception. You should pay special attention to this."

"I priced it at six thousand pounds, but I haven't been in Backlund recently, so I still have to ask Mr. Fool to do the transaction."

"Mr. Demon is not in Backlund? No wonder Gray Linte is very happy recently. I thought it was because he got a good substitute!" Audrey cursed in her heart, and then turned her attention to the magical thing. thing:

"Self-cognition bias? I have the doll that Mr. Devil gave me, and I can be promoted to a psychiatrist in the future. This small flaw is not a problem at all!"

Thinking of this, Audrey immediately nodded and said:

"I will pay within two days of receiving that magical item."

"Six thousand pounds... He only spent 3,800 pounds to buy back the features! Craftsman is such a profitable profession!"

Klein, who was still reading Mr. Moon's joke just now, felt that his eyes were red. Of course, it was not just him. Moon and the magician were also greatly stimulated at this time.

There is no doubt that as a poor class, they are full of "awe" for the figure of six thousand pounds.

Only Mr. Sun, who had no idea about money, just mentally weighed the difficulty of defeating the corresponding monster, and then said to the magician:

"Miss Magician, your Soul Eater's stomach bag is ready."

"Very well! I will pay the three hundred pounds to Mr. Hanged Man."

Forsi's tone was quite exciting, and the Hanged Man also manifested the Sun Priest's formula, while the Sun manifested a list of monsters, allowing the Hanged Man to choose extraordinary materials to balance the price difference.

As the members of the Tarot Club traded around with each other, everyone got what they wanted. Klein could almost see that it wouldn't be long before everyone would receive a collective promotion.

Well, except for Mr. Moon, who is far away from raising enough money.

After Klein used the world to purchase the remaining auxiliary materials of the Secret Puppet Master, he slightly cursed in his heart, and then chuckled:

"Free communication."

Justice originally wanted to be the one to start the conversation, but found that there was nothing to share this week, and other people's exchanges tended to be dull. What bothered Snow was that the world did not speak.

"Is there no information about Banxi? Is it because the White Onyx hasn't arrived at Banxi Port yet, or has it simply been missed?"


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