Chapter 56 Demon Hunter Market

Use the key to teleport to Fiona Courtyard, and the other end of the portal is a single room in a mansion.

The courtyard key can set a teleportation coordinate, and this single room should belong to Nick.

Now that Mu Hua has obtained the key, he can go back and change the teleportation coordinates, so that he will not be teleported here when he opens the portal next time.

This is a mansion similar to a trade fair center. It has only two floors but covers a very large area.

The second floor has many private rooms, and the first floor, in addition to shops and roadside stalls, has a fountain hill with a floor height of more than ten meters and even a lush indoor botanical garden.

Compared to the noise on the first floor, the second floor of the mansion is very quiet. There is an empty hall at the staircase with many display screens, through which one can check the quotes of many commodities.

'Purple Spirit Armor, head and hand three-piece set, 130 Demon Gold Coins, 60 Demon Gold Coins per piece.'

'Soul of the Magic Boots, 100 Demon Gold Coins.'

'Five sets of Skeleton Armor, ten demon coins per set.'

'Hard brand jade waist, 14 mithril coins, minimum purchase of 30 pieces.'

'Fireball magic scrolls, ten in a group, magic power 130, three demon coins per group. Magic power 350, forty demon coins per group.'

'Ten Thousand Thunders Magic Scroll, basic strength, seven hundred demon coins.'

'Giant Snake Heavy Sword, 100 Demon Gold Coins.'

'Level 7 Lamia Magic Core, 500 Demon Gold Coins.'

'Lava slime inheritance crystal, 7,000 demon gold coins.'

Mu Hua went to a display screen to check the product catalog, took a quick glance, and turned around and went downstairs.

This damn place is not an ordinary exchange. Even relatively cheap items are purchased in wholesale. The quotes for those strings of devil gold coins made Mu Hua's eyes go wide.

Going down to the first floor, this should be considered a retail market, and the people here are dressed in all kinds of strange ways.

Leather armor and cloaks seem to be the daily wear here, as well as robes with inscriptions and wizard hats with wide brims and pointed tops. From time to time, you can also see warriors with giant swords wearing heavy metal armor and walking with clanging feet.

Unlike the outside world, this place is a world of adventurers.

"Fanged Ghost Shield, a new Fanged Ghost Shield! Sir, do you need a shield? A large lightweight shield, strength 400, corrosion resistance 20%, strength enhancement 20 points."

The shops on the first floor basically don't send people out to solicit business, but in front of the stalls planned by the aisle, a vendor greeted Mu Hua who was passing by.

"No need." Mu Hua waved his hand, seeing that the other party was still trying to sell.

"I'm a necromancer." Mu Hua said, his eyes looking towards another stall where there was a bone fang trapped in a cage.

The vendor selling shields stopped, and next to the Bone Fang stall, a figure covered in a black robe turned his head and looked at Mu Hua.

'Necromancers never carry shields'

Although there is a lot of sarcasm in it, this seems to be a kind of stereotyped reserve among the necromancer group.

In fact, the magic in this world is generally divided into three categories: white magic, elemental magic, and black magic.

Among them, blessing, enhancement, and some flying, wizard's hand and other magic that rely on pure magic power to cast spells are usually classified as white magic.

There is no need to say much about elemental magic. It is basically related to elements, simple and crude, and known for its direct lethality.

As for black magic, in order to avoid causing bad feelings among ordinary people, it is usually called soul magic. Curses, poisons, soul damage, life control, etc. all fall into the category of black magic.

Necromancers are typical users of black magic. In addition to being equipped with staffs, they usually also possess some cursed items or spirit-possessed items.

Staffs, cursed items, plus the signature defensive magic like the Undead Bone Shield, Sighing Bone Wall, Magic Shield, and the like, 'Undead mages never carry shields' has become a kind of weird reserve among black magic casters.

Looking for a necromancer to sell a shield? Haha, if it's not a light shield above the city defense level, it's better to save your breath.

"How much for the bone fangs?" Compared to the black-robed vendor opposite him, who was emitting a pungent smell of incense, Mu Hua, in his shirt and trousers, looked extremely refreshing. As he approached, Mu Hua saw a stiff, old face with corpse spots under the hood of the other party.

The vendor looked at Mu Hua with a pair of cloudy eyes, his expression containing complex emotions including respect, disgust, envy and jealousy.

This is a necromancer, and Mu Hua's attire and mental state all indicate that he is the result of the necromancers' pursuit, a true undead wizard.

"700 Demon Gold Coins." The vendor said to Mu Hua in a hoarse voice.

"Why don't you just go and rob it?" Mu Hua questioned. The other party twitched his eyes, but then turned his head away as if he disdained Mu Hua for not knowing the value of the goods.

Bone Fang, a kind of artificial skeleton undead, a bone beast like an adult lion or tiger, with saber teeth, sharp claws, and a bony tail with a hook.

They also have a pair of bone wings on their backs. Although they can only glide at low altitudes, the bone wings are retractable and have four claws on them, which also serve as a means of attack.

"Cheap dead bones, not much stronger than skeleton warriors."

"Your soul is only at the strength of an evil spirit. How dare you ask for 700 demon coins?"

Mu Hua looked closely at the soul fire in the skull of the Bone Fang, and then looked at the vendor as if he was looking at a liar.

This stall sells some one-handed swords, and in addition to bone fangs, there are also several skeletons made by necromancers.

Mu Hua had no interest in those skeletons at all. They couldn't even camouflage themselves as skeleton warriors. It was only because the Bone Fangs were relatively standard and full of deadly weapons that Mu Hua stopped to ask.

"What I sell is my craft. Do you know how much clairvoyance potion I have consumed for this? I don't think you can do it yourself."

"Oh, that's right. Young people probably don't have time to learn how to construct the undead. I suggest you buy some books on construction and modification. That may save you a lot of money." Facing Mu Hua's accusations, the necromancer was sarcastically disdainful.

"Oh, craftsmanship? You dare to say that. Okay, how much is this wave blade sword?" Mu Hua was stunned by the necromancer's attitude, but he suddenly realized what was going on. Mu Hua no longer paid attention to Bone Fang, but picked up a black wave blade sword on the stall and asked.

Selling a bone fang with very ordinary skeleton quality for 700 demon gold coins is definitely a sky-high price that is a scam, but this necromancer obviously did not expect that any undead wizard would buy it.

This bone fang actually uses special magic to allow a ghost to possess a skeleton, and is essentially the same thing as the skeleton created by the necromancer.

The strength of the bones determines the combat effectiveness of this transformed undead. Its biggest advantage is that it will not be controlled by other people's undead enslavement magic.

Ordinary people cannot see ghosts, but after fusing them with bones, people can also control such bone beasts through the mental imprint when refining ghosts.

Because of the existence of unstable factors such as Undead Captivity, many necromancers usually carry this kind of constructed undead, unless they are undead followers.

Obviously, the necromancer wanted to find a buyer for the skull, but this buyer would definitely not be the necromancer.

Of course, this thing might also be the necromancer's coffin book, so he doesn't really care whether he can sell it or not.

"A wave-blade sword made of corpse-covered black iron, with an armor-piercing capability of 50 and the ability to absorb death energy. Two demon gold coins." The necromancer said to Mu Hua after looking at the wave-blade sword that Mu Hua picked up.

"Not good for chopping, and the 50% armor penetration can't even cut through low-level leather armor. Two mithril coins." Mu Hua bargained and directly asked for a % discount.

"Tsk, young man, the wave blade is for stabbing." The necromancer said with disgust.

The next moment, the necromancer's pupils contracted, and he saw the wave blade sword floating in the air. It was Mu Hua who asked Tuesday to try out the wave blade sword.

"Absorbing death energy is harmful to normal people, and the little death energy it condenses is dispensable to us. Three mithril coins, no more."

The breath of death is just a normal energy to those with clairvoyance, but if one does not have clairvoyance, the breath of death is a kind of 'nuclear waste' that contaminates flesh and blood.

Mu Hua was choosing a weapon for Tuesday. This weapon made of corpse-covered black iron could be integrated into Tuesday's body, making it easy to carry.

"Do you have soul dust? Two pieces of soul dust." After confirming that Mu Hua was followed by a guardian spirit that was at least a dead soul, the necromancer changed his attitude.

"Five mithril coins. I don't need this knife urgently. You should know that soul dust is more useful to us than money." Mu Hua took out five mithril coins and weighed them in his hand, as if he would leave if it didn't work.

"Give me the money and go away quickly. Don't delay my business." Seeing that he could not get any benefits from Mu Hua, the necromancer nodded in disgust.

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