Chapter 137: The Underground Exchange (5)

"Although you buy these things in scattered batches, and then you buy them secretly from several different grain merchants. ”

"However, what you don't know is that the grain and cloth business in Deira City is in the hands of the Dill family!"

"So, all this information will still be gathered in the hands of the Dill family!"

"And I have the means to get this information, and I deduced something very interesting from it!"

While saying these words, a very dangerous light flashed in the muse's eyes, which made Mo He suddenly have a shudder.

"Master Mohe, your clan is hidden somewhere near the city of Dara!"

"Such a huge amount of grain was purchased for your clan!"

"Usually living in the underground world, the gray dwarf clan that is a vassal of the drow elves will actually appear on the surface!"

"Was it the drow elf dungeons to which your clan was attached that was breached, and then your clan was not accepted when it surrendered, fleeing to the surface in the chaos of being hunted down?"

"Still ......"

"What does this mean!?"

"If it were just a few gray dwarves here, the Curtis family would still be able to cooperate with you, but if the Curtis family knew that it was an entire clan of gray dwarves that appeared near the city of Deira, guess what they would do?"

"Oh, don't think that your clan can hide very secretly, if you can't make a noise if you can't make a noise, Master Mohe, you will definitely not be able to carry it too far, so your clan must be not far from Deera City......"

"Considering the habits of the gray dwarves, it seems that there are only a few places in the vicinity of the coastal city of Deira, which are eligible for this......

The muse shook the scroll in his hand, watching Mo He's face darker and darker as he spoke, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

"Who the hell are you!?"

"What's the purpose of being here!?"

Mo He's originally half-squinted eyes were now wide open, his eyes were full of a compelling chill, and he clenched the hands in his hands and asked with a heavy war hammer.

At this time, the atmosphere in the room also seemed to become heavy, the thick muscles on Mo He's hands were visible to the naked eye, and the war hammer was also lit up with a slight light, as if he was going to do it in the next moment!

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

"And I said I didn't come with malice!"

"So, you don't need to be so nervous!"

Looking at Mo He, who looked like he was about to smash the war hammer in his hand, Muse still said lightly.

Obviously, Mo He's face showed a look of disbelief.

Call!

A blue arcane fire suddenly ignited in the muse's hand, quickly engulfing the scroll in his hand, and in the blazing arcane fire, the scroll quickly turned into flying ashes in the sky, and he continued to say lightly: "Whether you believe it or not, I have no need to deceive you, and I don't want to disturb the peace of your clan!"

"I'm here today just to ask you to build something!"

Looking at Mo He, who was a little stunned in his expression, the muse flipped his wrist and took out a thick stack of parchment, which was the design of the mold of the arcane construct!

"And what I said before is just an insurance!"

"Just like you have a secret that you don't want to be discovered, I don't want anyone else to know that I've ever visited you!"

"So, here's the blueprint and deposit for what I need!"

"I'll pick it up in seven days!"

Under the influence of the hand of alchemy, the design and money bag in the muse's hand flew in front of Mo He in an arc, and Mo He subconsciously took it.

"If you can build what I need well, I can guarantee that nothing will happen!"

"Well, I wish you a nice day, goodbye!"

With the correct spell casting action between the fingers, the four-ring spell "Any Gate" that had been memorized in the spell slot was instantly activated, and the figure of the muse disappeared without a trace in a flash of silver light!

And looking at the muse that suddenly disappeared in front of him, and then glanced at the design drawings and money bag in his hand, the gaze in Mo He's eyes flashed violently a few times, and suddenly smashed the clenched war hammer into the wall beside him, smashing out a cobweb-shaped crack that spread out with a loud bang!

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, but Mo He still put away the design and money bag in his hand, but what he didn't notice was that in the depths of his pupils, a strange light quietly dissipated after flickering for the last time!

At this time, the muse that suddenly appeared in a dark corner of the underground exchange, and the same glimmer of light in his hand was also dissipating!

- "Suggestion" (Spell Silence) (Spell Penetration)!

As a psychic suggestion type of enchantment three-ring spell, "suggestion" allows the recipient to act according to the caster's hint command for the duration of the spell until the implication command is executed.

In order to ensure that Mo River is honest in creating a high-precision mold for the arcane construct, Muse secretly uses this spell during his conversation with Mo River!

And under the guidance of the muse's deliberate words, Mo He's action of executing the implied order under the effect of "suggestion" will only be regarded by him as protecting the clan's secrecy, not to suspect that some spell has been cast!

"Hey, hey......" With a hint of a smile, the muse blended silently into the crowd like a trader who had just entered through a hidden passageway.

At this time, the avatar who was bargaining in a certain stall moved his eyes, no longer paying attention to the chattering stall owner, put down a small piece of blood-red ore in his hand, turned around and walked straight back, and soon disappeared in the flow of people......

Soon, the muse swapped his real and avatar and wandered around the underground exchange again......

But after wandering around for a while, Muse suddenly felt a commotion in the crowd around him, and rushed towards the center of the underground exchange, and even some stall owners hurriedly put away their stalls, not caring about their own business, and kept up with the crowd.

Of course, the muse was involuntarily dragged by the flow of people to the center of the underground exchange!

So soon, the Muse saw that the center of the underground exchange, which had been an empty space, had been surrounded by a large curtain, and from the occasional gap in the curtain, it could be seen that there was a large viewing platform that was being built nervously, and even some boxes that looked extremely heavy were being carried into it!

Obviously, an underground auction is about to begin!