Chapter 918

"Don't be like this, don't be like this. We'll find a small piece to buy. This piece is too big to drag back." After some persuasion, finally dispelling Ang's thought of dragging the black market away, the group entered the black market.

Silver Coin patted his pocket, saying: "My lord, you guys stroll first, I'll go for a turn."

The pocket contained thirteen space jewelry. Clearly, Silver Coin was preparing to maximize their benefits.

The Monarch nodded, kicked the Gale Rabbit: "You follow, protect Silver Coin."

The rabbit's eyes widened, saying incredibly: "Are you crazy? Let me protect him? Do you see if I look like I can beat him? Who protects whom?"

Don't look at Silver Coin rubbing his hands, with a harmless and harmonious appearance, the Gale Rabbit knew too well what he was. That was a clone of a god. Even if it possessed a rabbit, could it still protect him?

More importantly, Silver Coin was just a clone, the rabbit was the main body. Encountering danger, Silver Coin would lose a body at most, while it would be finished.

In this kind of strange place, one must follow the strongest thigh tightly to be safe. It didn't want to follow Silver Coin to take risks.

Silver Coin also hurriedly said: "No need, no need, it's too fat and too conspicuous. I'll be fine myself, be low-key."

The Gale Rabbit was so angry that it 'stood' up, revealing its 'slender' legs, put its hands on its hips and roared angrily: "Who do you say is fat? I just have a lot of hair. I am the God of Gale, you actually slander me as fat? Come, come, come, let's run a hundred meters, I'll give you ninety-five meters."

"You win, you win." Silver Coin waved his hands, pulled up his hood, and walked toward the most lively place.

Among so many people, Silver Coin was the one doing serious business. The one doing serious business had already gone to do serious business. These idle personnel, holding the mentality of strolling, also drilled into the market.

"Walk, walk, see what fresh things there are." Negris greeted.

Actually, as soon as one arrives here, one knows why the Royal Mages couldn't wipe out this place, because they couldn't catch anyone at all. It's accessible from all directions, the terrain is complex, and just walking inside is easy to get lost, let alone encircling and suppressing.

This kind of volcanic rock melting geology is like a giant porous volcanic stone. Every small pit on the surface is an entrance, and every lava tube cave inside is a natural passage. No amount of troops can block it.

And there are twenty-plus teleportation arrays distributed inside. As soon as there is any movement, they scatter in a rush, just like Aobenli can never block those students who skip class.

The teleportation array Ang and the others came out of was one of them. They didn't know where they were specifically. Anyway, walking along the passage, both sides of the passage were all kinds of small stalls and vendors.

Some set up a table and chair, some directly held or wore it on their hands, but some mysteriously leaned over and asked: "Want phantom color books?"

"Phantom color books? What are they used for?" The Monarch asked suspiciously.

Negris said: "It's the kind of book that you can see illusions when you open it. Your mental power is too strong, I guess you have never seen it."

The Monarch and Ang were guys who could even see through Wuga's real illusions. Low-level goods like illusion books were naturally not something they could enjoy.

"Oh, it's that kind of magic illusion. Why is it called a phantom color book? Does it mean illusions of different colors?" The Monarch asked with confusion.

"Yes, yes, it means different colors. It doesn't mean anything. Walk, walk, walk." Negris coaxed everyone away perfunctorily.

Naji, who fell behind, grabbed the mysterious guy and asked: "What type? Maid? Female knight? Black silk? Can I try watching? No, I don't want to watch either, I mainly want to criticize."

Walking and looking, they indeed discovered many things with divine power reactions. However, they were basically the same as the piece of wood at the beginning, only stained with divine blood, so they had divine power reactions.

"Why are so many things stained with divine blood? Some are not weapons. Hitting a god's body won't break the defense either. Could it be that when the god fell, it just happened to fall on it?" Negris asked in surprise.

The Gale Rabbit curled its lips: "A piece of broken cloth stained with a bit of divine blood is called a holy shroud. A piece of wood stained with a bit of divine blood can be called a holy ark. A book stained with a bit of divine blood is called a scripture. The price can turn over dozens of times. So the best-selling thing is divine blood."

Negris frowned. It felt that the rabbit had words in its words, but didn't understand.

Naji leaned over to remind: "Counterfeit."

"Oh, it turns out to be counterfeit. Kuabada, these profiteers." Negris roared angrily.

After Negris finished being angry, Naji leaned over again: "Negris, lend some money."

"Lend money? What do you want to buy? How much?" Negris asked.

"Buy some learning materials. Thirty magic crystals are enough. I still have some here."

"*Pfft*, thirty magic crystals to buy learning materials? How much do you want to buy? Enough for you to burn as firewood." Negris complained, but still took fifty magic crystals for Naji.

The group continued to turn. Except for Naji, everyone didn't see anything they were interested in.

Clearly, many things couldn't enter their eyes. After all, they were either the source or former gods. No matter how black the black market is, what it sells are just things used by normal people, or fake artifacts.

Whether it's fake or not, Negris knew at a glance. If it couldn't be sure, just ask Ang. Although Ang didn't understand artifacts, he could see at a glance whether the divine power was authentic.

So all the things with divine power reactions along the way were fakes.

"So many fakes. Not losing to the black market, really black." Naji muttered indignantly. After he bought the learning materials, he also wanted to buy something else, but those things that claimed to have magical effects were actually fakes, making him angry to death.

"Have you never been to the black market before?" Negris asked.

Naji responded: "Rarely. I am a second-hand merchant, not a black market merchant."

"Is there any difference? The things here are not new either." Negris asked with confusion.

"It's not about new or not, but whether the source is regular or not. The sources of things in the black market are all irregular." Naji explained.

Negris sneered: "How did you meet Ang? You even collect things from the Shenguang Chamber of Commerce, and still dislike the sources of things in the black market being irregular?"

Naji said righteously: "Those things are regular when they reach me. I pay taxes. But things in the black market can't be regular even if they pay taxes."

*Pfft*... It turned out to be this kind of regular method. Negris was just about to say something, but was interrupted by the Monarch: "Look at what that is."

Looking in the direction of the Monarch's gaze, they saw a sign. Seeing the words on the sign, Negris read: "Shenguang Chamber of Commerce Broken Stone Land Branch? Shenguang Chamber of Commerce? Wouldn't it be that Shenguang Chamber of Commerce? Actually daring to open a branch here?"

"It is exactly that Shenguang Chamber of Commerce. Hello, guests. Don't know what you need? Do you need chaotic stones? Exchange magic crystals at a ratio of one to twelve. Large quantity is favorable. All kinds of constructs, airships, alchemical machinery, etc., everything is available. Anything you need?"

The shop hanging the sign, a human merchant ran over quickly, looked at Negris, but didn't have any surprised expression, introducing enthusiastically.

Seeing him like this, Negris couldn't help but ask tentatively: "One to twelve? Isn't it one to ten? You raised the price?"

"Where, where, this is the black market, I also have to earn a little bit," the human merchant said sincerely.

Negris asked curiously: "You are not surprised at all at my appearance?"

"Hehe, the guest is joking. This shop also sells soul puppets," the human merchant said with a smile. It turned out that he took Negris as a soul puppet, but this was also correct. In essence, it was Negris's intention projected onto the soul puppet.

As expected of the black market, really seen the world. This way Negris didn't need to pretend to be stupid. Just when it wanted to say something, the Monarch suddenly asked: "Do you sell mourning undead soldiers here?"