Chapter 227: Sister Flowers (Seeking Subscriptions)

"Random teleportation at any time?"

Aaron had originally felt a bit of envy, but at this moment, he didn't have a single thought of it left.

"If there is no seal for the negative effects, or special means to deal with them, then the owner of this castle is too miserable, right? Could they be buried deep underground at any time? Or thrown into the sky? Or even tossed into a wall, a tree branch, or even the furnace of a steel mill?"

"Hmm, the survival ability of that castle owner must be very strong!"

He walked out of the passage and arrived at the Castle Hall.

A huge glass crystal lamp hung down, blooming with colorful light.

On the walls of the hall, there were strikingly similar Wanted Orders to the ones in the Hunter Bar earlier.

"Nine hundred and ninety Pounds, I even gave you a discount, sir." Lili cast a flirtatious glance over.

Aaron touched his mask.

"Hmm, just these, how much?"

His cheekbones were high, and his eyes seemed to contain extremely cruel malice; below, there was a description:

"'Weikeduo Kaluo'! Suspected Non-human Existence, perpetrator of the Hughes Bank massacre, methods extremely cruel... Bounty 15,000 Pounds! Clues 100 Pounds, those interested can contact the castle owner, or report directly to the Police Station."

"Different hair colors, could be half-siblings, or perhaps half-siblings from different mothers, or simply lying?"

When Aaron withdrew his hand, he saw that the faces of the two sisters opposite could no longer hide their joy, looking like they had caught a fat sheep.

"Interested? This is indigenous Witchcraft from South Innis... It is said that in the hands of those tribal Wizards, it possesses extremely Weird power, and once brought great casualties to our army..."

And this kind of text, he did not recognize!

"This is Voodoo Language, the local language of South Innis... If you can't read it, I can include a dictionary as a gift; it is a relic of a navigator who died in an indigenous war..."

At the same time, he did not forget to mix in some normal materials, so as not to be seen through for only collecting contaminated materials.

Aaron swept his gaze across and confirmed that there were over two hundred Extraordinaries in the hall.

After all, Extraordinaries are not stupid; even if it is a Mysterious item they don't recognize, they will only mark it with a high price!

"It's not that I can't pick up a bargain, it's just that I have to force it... For example, those few materials with contaminated Spirituality... Relying on my Purification ability, taking them is a profit."

The black-toothed Witch introduced: "As for the tree bark, it introduces a Secret Transmission that requires you to dig out your eyes, reinstall them after a series of Rituals, and then, it can see more and make your Spirituality higher... It is called—'Spirit Vision Secret Rite'!"

The stall owner was a Witch with pitch-black teeth, smoking a thin, long pipe, her face full of a Mysterious smile.

Thinking of this, his footsteps turned, and he walked toward another long table stall in the hall.

Aaron swept over the tree bark scroll and found that the top was strikingly written in another kind of strange language.

In the Mysterious realm, being able to see more is sometimes not a good thing; for example, in Yanan Town, you might just die directly.

"This scale is comparable to that time I went into the tomb dungeon; of course, the number of people is about the same, but the quality is far inferior... Perhaps one or two Non-human Existences are mixed in, but not many..."

After visiting a few stalls, Aaron couldn't help but start complaining in his heart.

Lili, with long fire-red hair, saw a guest lingering and immediately spoke enthusiastically.

In the corners other than this, it was arranged in a salon style, with a dozen Extraordinaries gathered together chatting.

"15,000 Pounds, is this the price for someone suspected of being a Fourth Primordial Substance holder?"

Hmm, at this time he was not only wearing a Silver Mask but also that human skin.

Aaron came to the table of the two ladies, scanning the large amount of ore, Spirit World Creature tissues, and various spiritual remains on it.

Aaron smiled slightly and turned to leave.

On the mahogany tabletop were books of various textures, and even tree bark scrolls.

Aaron skipped Weikeduo and looked at the few Wanted Orders below.

On some tables, they were filled with books and ancient parchment scrolls.

And if he activated the Maker's Spirit Identification ability, it would only be clearer than the Spirituality of ordinary Extraordinaries!

"You are very young..."

"Sorry, I am not interested."

"Are these... wanted criminals in the Hidden Realm?"

The other lady was slightly shorter, wearing a wide black robe, revealing an exquisite face, with a strand of golden hair playfully curled on her forehead.

In front of them, each had a long table, on which were various Spirit Materials, Talismans, firearms...

He walked casually to a wooden table selling books and took a slight glance.

Most Secret Transmissions in the Mysterious realm have traps, and if this book were really as the Witch said, with good effects and few side effects, it would have been sold out long ago and wouldn't be his turn.

A thought flashed through Aaron's mind, but he didn't care about that much, raking some of the contaminated materials he had his eye on into a pile; his Filthy Bullets also needed to be replenished.

Aaron sighed and looked into the hall, where many Extraordinaries had already arrived.

Aaron looked out and saw a portrait of a prisoner as soon as he looked up.

"In total..." Jessita with the golden curls counted on her fingers: "Nine hundred..."

The stall owners here were two young women; one had long fire-red hair, wore tight leather clothing, had a hot figure, and a pair of watery eyes that carried an indescribable charm.

"This gentleman, our prices here are definitely the lowest in the whole venue. My name is Lili, and this is my younger sister Jessita."

Aaron waved his hand.

The black-toothed Witch did not give up; the thin, long pipe in her hand pointed to a book with a pink cover, the cover pattern ambiguous, giving people infinite reverie: "Then this 'Pursuit of the Pleasure of Secrets' must be very suitable for you... Although it belongs to 'Red', as long as you learn a few of the formulas and Magic inside, it can let you easily gain the favor of the opposite sex, and your virility will be permanent!"

"Sounds quite tempting."

"Neither of these two cares about revealing their faces; either their own strength is powerful, or they have a background sufficient to protect them..."

"'Magician' Kobo Phil, Primordial Substance level unknown, judged as not having opened the Fourth Primordial Substance, methods Weird... Bounty 5,500 Pounds!"

"Alright... actually it's nothing, hmm, the land where Plymouth is located has also belonged to the protection scope of the Green Forest since ancient times, so I also have the power to collect taxes."

Originally he still wanted to rely on the Spirit Identification ability to see if he could pick up a bargain.

Alas... he found that all the items had been marked by their owners with prices consistent with their status, and some were even slightly high.

"Sure enough... the bounties of Extraordinaries are still high."

"Isn't it said that transmigrators are bound to find a bargain at the market?"

This was not for the sake of making money, just a bit of fun.

"Though they don't look any different from those in the Hunter Bar."

"But buying too many will still invite trouble."

"Fine!"

Aaron did not haggle and paid directly; this display of wealth made Lili's eyes brighten by several degrees.

(End of chapter)