Chapter 53 Goods
"Not interested. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
Honore replied bluntly to the question of the masked man in front of him.
While the souls in the middle of the hall looked quite rareβboth in terms of appearance and the power they exudedβthey weren't the souls Oror was looking for.
"Oh, aren't you interested in such a good cargo? β
The demon spoke, pointing to the middle, only to see a celebrant-like demon walk to the center, the light shrouding over him, and all the attention was focused on that place at this moment.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's a pleasure to invite you to the Soul Selling Ground today, and we've recently added a new batch of new products to ensure your satisfaction. β
The master of ceremonies walked to the kneeling soul on the far left, pointed and said: "This is an extremely rare sea soul, because it lives at the bottom of the River Styx all the year round, and the River Styx is guarded by the ferry envoy, so under normal circumstances, everyone can't get such a soul, but this cargo is not only the sea soul, but also the three shells of the sea soul clan, if you buy it back, whether it is for research materials or fresh food, it is impeccable." β
Honoror looked at the goods to which the man was pointing.
It was a girl with a fishtail.
That's right, in Earth's terms, it's undoubtedly a mermaid.
However, in the country where Honoror lives, it is generally called the merman.
The upper body of the human female is naked, and the black scales begin to spread gradually from the girl's waist, and the girl is wet, looking as if she has just been fished out of the river, but now the girl has her head down, her expression is gloomy, and she doesn't know if she is still conscious.
"I'll produce four hundred intermediate Immortal Stones. β
"I'll produce six hundred intermediate Immortal Stones. β
"Three thousand intermediate grade Stygian stones. β
"Heh, three hundred high-grade Immortal Stones. β
"......"
Hearing someone call out the price of three hundred high-grade spirit stones, even Clovina next to her let out a surprised sound.
"What's wrong? Is there a lot of three hundred high-grade Stygian Stones?"
"Of course!"
Clovina looked at Ornoor strangely, "You don't even know this?"
"I don't know. β
Honore shook his head bluntly, the so-called knowing is not knowing is not knowing, at this time, not knowing and pretending to understand will only make you more embarrassed.
He knew that there were grades of the Dark Stone, but he hadn't considered how to measure it and how to convert the monetary value.
"Hain, you know what?"
"Yes, Lord Honor, in the White Demon City, about a hundred intermediate Stygian Stones can be exchanged for one High-grade Stygian Stone. β
"Then that person just now shouted three hundred high-grade Immortal Stones...... That is, it is equivalent to 30,000 intermediate Immortal Stones?"
Honore stuck out his tongue, someone actually doubled the price tenfold to buy this sea soul, I don't know if it was a generous shot or a fool's brain.
Onor couldn't help but glance at the demon who was shouting for money, he wanted to see which demon was so generous.
However, what disappointed him was that the demon who shouted the price was not a behemoth, not only that, but the demon's figure was not burly, and he probably looked like a teenager, and he was wearing aristocratic clothes.
The boy was accompanied by several other dangerous-looking demons, probably the boy's bodyguards.
"Interesting. β
Honoror muttered.
"Deal!"
"Congratulations to this adult for taking pictures of the goods. As he spoke, the master of ceremonies beckoned to send someone to escort the sea soul to the demon, which was regarded as a delivery.
The boy also couldn't wait to run over.
"Liz, it's Liz!"
The demon boy hugged the girl's soul excitedly, as if he had seen a familiar relative.
"Ann...... Case...... Young Master Si?"
The sea soul heard the other party shouting his name, and immediately reacted.
She slowly raised her head, and her dark pupils began to glow.
"It's me, Liz, I've finally found you. β
The demon boy hugged the sea soul tightly and refused to let go, and several demons surrounded the boy, as if they didn't want the boy's appearance to be seen by others.
Of course, Honore is also a person who knows how to lift, this kind of picture of love and affection will only pierce his heart, and he still thinks it's better not to see it after thinking about it.
It was at this time that the second soul began to be sold.
"The second cargo, please see, this is a soul from the present world. β
"Present. β
Honor's expression froze, and he was busy paying attention to his spirit, wanting to see what was different about this soul.
It was the soul of a man, kneeling on the ground with his head bowed, his bare arms, his body full of muscles, and he looked like a strong man in the present world, not at all different.
"Oh, that's wonderful. β
"yes, I didn't expect such a perfect ......"
"I want this!"
"Six thousand intermediate grade Stygian Stones. β
"Seven thousand. β
"Eight thousand five!"
"One hundred high-grade Stygian Stones. β
"One hundred and thirty!"
"One hundred and seventy!!"
The demons shouted and even raised the price, and after a while, the price finally stopped at four hundred and fifty high-grade spirit stones.
"More expensive than that girl?"
Honor's was taken aback, why were so many people scrambling for a soul, which seemed to be featureless.
Honor's puzzled look at Clovina, who blushed and looked away as if she didn't want to answer the question.
But the demon girl knew what the hell was going on.
"Well, you see, the customers who are asking for the price all have something in common. β
Clovina cautiously prompted.
"What do you have in common?"
Honore carefully recalled the bid just now, indeed, it seemed that there was something in common.
For example, the voice of the bidder can be relatively more high-pitched, and it can be clearly distinguished that the demon who is asking is a woman.
Not only that, but most of the bidders were female demons, and although they were all wearing masks, Honoror could still distinguish them from their voices.
"Do you mean ......?"
"That's right. Clovina covered her face, really unwilling to admit it.
"It's all female demons, after all, in this underworld, they are all respected for strength, so I don't know why, female demons like it very much...... Loved ......"
"Muscles?"
"......" Honore looked at Clovina blushing and nodded, and immediately understood.
"What the hell. β
It was hard for Oror to imagine that these demons could have such strange habits.
No, it should be said that even demons have such strange fetishes, which is surprising.
Then, I saw a beautifully dressed lady-like demon walk to the middle of the hall and lead the muscular humanoid demon down.
"Next, let's start the auction of the third item, please look over here. The master of ceremonies said, pointing to the soul next to him.