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When Darko is summoned back, he finds himself in Phyllis's lab, which is back in a mess, as if this is what the lab was supposed to be. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Darko, come and help, I forgot where I put my VIP badge!" Phyllis was rummaging around like an ant on a hot pan, "Archbishop Leitch is leading the team in the church this time, and they will be there in the afternoon, and he has a bad temper." It's the third day of the fair, and if it's any longer, you won't be able to buy good things!"

Darko only hesitated for a moment, and then put together the mess of information. The Dark Temple organized a group to come to the Academy of Magic, most of them to participate in the magic fair. The common currency of the Academy of Magic is credits, and it is obviously necessary to provide members of various factions who come to trade with items that can record credits like magic badges. Darko remembered that the Dark Pope had said that he would make the master the head of the Academy of Magic, and that the VIP badge that the master was talking about should be an alchemical ornament related to credit trading and identity authentication. Since it's called a badge, it probably looks like a magic badge. There should be a lot of people from the Dark Temple, so the badges should also be quite large, and there shouldn't be many places to hide.

After looking around his master's lab, Darko walked over to the test bench and picked up a magic robe, where he saw a large pile of golden round badges lying quietly among the various miscellaneous items. Dacko found that after being with his master, his ability to analyze problems became much stronger. Is there a need for complementarity in this kind of thing?

"Dakko, I knew you put it in the spot!" Phyllis screamed and ran over, grabbed the badge and put it in her spatial ring, "Dakko, how did you go to Hell this time?"

Darkogen was worried, afraid that he would run away before he could interject the host. At this time, Phyllis took the initiative to ask, and he hurriedly reported the key words to the master first, in order to attract the attention of the master and prevent himself from being interrupted or run away by the master during the narration, "Forbidden curse resentful spirit death corpse king Benjamin!"

Phyllis was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and touched Darko's forehead, "I don't have a fever, why am I insane." ”

Darko took a breath before he recounted the various events he had experienced in the Hell of the Dead in order of importance.

For the first time, Phyllis listened to Darko speak, sometimes clenching her fists, sometimes frowning, sometimes clapping her hands happily. Until Darko finished speaking, Phyllis still looked at Darko blankly, and Darko was a little shy for a while, and he was at a loss.

"Oh, is it over?" Phyllis shook her head when she realized she was stunned.

"I've never heard of Benjamin's name, and there are so many immortals who have been reincarnated as lichs that I can't remember their names...... Don't talk about the ice forbidden spell to others in the future, only the Holy Demon Master can release the forbidden curse, and there is no ice type among the seven Holy Demon Masters, that forbidden spell will definitely not sell for a good price, it's a pity...... But didn't you find the Mindless Soul in the place where the spirits gathered? This is normal, after all, that kind of thing is a rare commodity that comes in a hundred years...... It would be great if I could catch that corpse king!At least a little lord at the level of a swordsman......"

"Also, Ah Wu, get out of here!" Phyllis suddenly remembered something, reached out next to Darko, grabbed a ball of transparent spirit body, and casually threw it into a magic circle released by alchemy props, "Didn't you tell me a story in the Burning Swamp? Why didn't you talk about the resentful spirit? It's good to hide it, isn't it?Is there any intention?"

"Master's master, I didn't hide it! I didn't think about the resentful spirits for a while in the burning swamp, and I just passed by the cave and heard the screams of the resentful spirits, and there was no story, ah......" In the screams and begs for mercy, wisps of lightning arced on Awu's body, and a new round of screams was released.

"It's so ugly, there's nothing new at all, it's better to raise you than a few more skeletons. Phyllis put a round of lightning strikes, and felt that it was not interesting, turned around and looked at the time, and hurriedly ran out of the room, and did not forget to shout and instruct as she left, "Darko, I'm going to pick up people in the square, you can play by yourself." Remember to put on the cloak, all the major churches are going to arrive today, and there are a lot of powerful people. Be careful and stay safe. ”

Since the establishment of the Magic Guild, a magic fair has been held in one of the colleges every year, and as the power of the magic guild has expanded, the scale of the magic trade fair and the trading items included in it have become more and more extensive. Coupled with the participation of the Alchemy Guild, all kinds of equipment will be easier to purchase than usual. Something that usually needs to be purchased in multiple cities can be completed at one time in a trade fair. So even the bigwigs who don't bother to attend such crowded fairs usually send people to buy the items they need, or to see if they have any cherished resources.

Today is the third day after the start of the magic fair, and the major churches have arrived at the magic academy almost at the same time. The churches advertise themselves as having a much longer history than the Magic Guilds, and the timing of this arrival is very deliberate, and if it comes too early, it will seem a bit weak. If it's too late, all the good things are bought.

The downstairs of Phyllis's dormitory is one of the main thoroughfares leading to the trading area, and it is bustling with people, many of whom are tourists. These people did not get the trading badge of the Academy of Magic because of their status and financial resources, but they also took this opportunity to come and shop, first, to inquire about the market, and secondly, to open their eyes. In addition, the Academy of Magic also has a trading area open to these tourists, and these trading areas are traded directly with gold coins, even if they are not valuables, they are sold by the Academy of Magic, and the quality will never be compromised.

Darko was walking down the road, browsing the goods on both sides as he went. This road was originally a passage between the dormitory buildings, but at this time, it was also filled with alchemy vending machines for goods, and there were a variety of goods in the magic shield. These alchemy machines have a coin hole next to each shield, and when the corresponding gold coin is thrown, the magic shield will open. Compared with the items traded for credits, the quality of these gold coin transactions is much inferior, most of them are raw materials or alchemy equipment that has failed to be refined, etc., and occasionally one or two excellent level weapons will become sought-after goods. Although these items are not rare and cannot enter the eyes of high-level professionals, they provide trading opportunities for low-level professionals who are not qualified to exchange credits and can only trade with gold coins.

In the midst of the crowd, Darko saw a somewhat familiar figure, a small, delicate, graceful female student, looking left and right, as if looking for someone. When she saw Darko, her eyes lit up and she ran over.

"Hey, hello Darko, do you have a gold coin, lend me it, I want to buy something and the money is not enough. The female student flickered with a pair of watery eyes, looking pitiful.

Dakko subconsciously dug into his pocket and pulled out only one silver coin. Daktronics usually doesn't need any money, but there are some credits, but the money is only such a silver coin, and I don't know when it was put in.

Darko was a little embarrassed and scratched his head, "I didn't bring any money, what do you want to buy?"

The female student was a little stunned, she didn't expect Dake to go out without money, she quickly changed her words, "It's okay, a silver coin is enough, can you lend it to me?"

Darko was confused for a moment, was she missing a gold coin or a silver coin? Was it begging? There is no limit to gold and silver, the more the merrier? The female student took the silver coin and hurriedly said, "I will pay it back, let's sign the contract." ”

Darko hurriedly said, "You don't have to pay it back, just a silver coin for you." ”

"How can this work, the money owed must be repaid. The female student had already cast a contract magic, Darko shook his head and didn't care, he agreed to the content of the contract, and the two contracts fell into the hands of the two of them, and the female student immediately flew into the crowd and disappeared.

Darko took the contract and looked at it, the name of this female student was Ashley, and he remembered the familiar reason, this was the female student who bumped into the library outside the library tower. Darko put the contract in his pocket, thought of something, and hurriedly took it out, and strangely found that the term of the contract turned out to be seven years.

Seven years? Does she really want to pay it back? Or does she not want to pay it back? If she doesn't want to pay it back, why should she sign a contract?

Darko discovers that the women he has come into contact with, from Wendy to Monet to this Ashley, are all mentally abnormal and inexplicable creatures, only the owner is normal. So I stopped thinking about those questions and continued to wander around on my own.

When we got to the corner of the intersection, the alchemy vending machine had become a credit transaction, and I was finally able to see something good. Suddenly, there was a congestion ahead, and many people piled up together, as if they were watching the excitement. Darko also squeezed forward, looking desperately.

"This is the Missouri of the Thunder Church!

"Look at the insects around him, why haven't you seen them before?"

"It seems to be some kind of alien creature, called a giant weevil. ”

"I've been to the Alien Plane at such a young age!

"You see he has a necklace, and I haven't seen the diamond-shaped shell on it, and it must be some kind of magical creature on the heterotop. ”

Darko squeezed through the cracks and saw a tall and handsome male mage, dressed in a robe painted with golden inscriptions, holding a staff inlaid with three large thunder diamonds, and serpentine electricity fluttering between the blue-purple diamonds. Even more eye-catching were the five giant bugs around him, each more than a meter long, with bony snouts raised high. Missouri also wore cumbersome ornaments around his neck and wrists, and Darko didn't feel magic fluctuations in them, obviously not magical products.

The six planes of Amerasia, Armas, Mercury, Saturnus, Jupiter, and Venus are considered to be public planes, controlled and governed by the god of space, and can be freely passed by anyone, all under the rule of the major churches and guilds. And the other planes other than these six planes are not in the sight of the gods. You need to find a way to teleport to the past, which is commonly referred to as an alien plane.

The five giant weevils that surround Missouri's body are unique creatures to the Missouri, and they have become Missouri summoning pets. One of the techniques of lightning magic that paralyzes enemies with strong electric shocks is called the Light of Temptation. The monster that was hit in the brain like this would pause for a moment, or even be paralyzed for a while. Sometimes low-level Warcraft with low intelligence will not be able to distinguish friend from foe, and will become a servant of the caster with a certain probability, which is a method to achieve pet summoning without signing a contract, but because it can only summon low-level Warcraft for cannon fodder, it is not very useful.

"That's amazing!" Dacko sighed as he huddled in the crowd and looked around.

"Where do you see he's powerful? Is it even more powerful if you write 'I've been to the Alternate Plane' on your face?" Bright interjected disdainfully, "It's also a magician, but he definitely can't beat Wendy, and it's hard to even hold on for ten minutes." ”

Darko was a little unconvinced, and was about to refute, when he suddenly felt that the cloak was pulled, and when he turned around, he saw a person who was also shrouded in a cloak.

"It's me. ”

"Ah, Wen ......"

The man hurriedly made a silent gesture and pulled Darko into a no-man's corner, "Our Stormwind Church people have finally arrived, and my reception has been completed. I can't let them know about going to St. Priffith, there are a lot of people in the academy these days, and no one is staring at me, which is just right for action. ”

The person under the cloak is Wendy, and before Darko and Wendy only agreed to prophecy the church after the school year, but did not make an appointment for a specific time. It seems that Wendy is just looking for a time to go in a mixed fashion so that she can hide from others. However, Darko is in the middle of the crowd, and Wendy can still find him at once, which can be regarded as an ability.

As soon as Darko nodded, control was snatched away by Bright, "I'm just going to see, as for whether I want to make a deal with the God of Prophecy, I'll talk about it when I get it." Don't think about getting anything out of me easily, even the gods. ”

"I know. Wendy covered her mouth and smiled, "It's enough for you to accompany me to take a look, let's go to the teleportation array." ”

Darko desperately tried to get his body back, but Bright didn't insist on that sentence anymore, "Wendy, how long will it take for you to win if you fight with Missouri?"

"That nouveau riche Missouri?" Wendy rolled her eyes, really thinking about it, and then held up three fingers, "Three minutes, that's enough." ”