At a glance, it wasn't even a casual glance, Ling Qi was already sure that it was a coffin!

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There is no smell of corpses in the wilderness, and the weight of the coffin is difficult to estimate.

Treating others as his own, Ling Qi guessed that there should be a corpse inside, a corpse that was the only one that had the value to make the assassin take risks-

The remains of the Emperor!

Bloodlines, amulets, dragon gods, advents, corpses, containers, spells, wizards...

In just a moment, countless words came to his mind.

For necromancers, such a corpse that has been descended by a god and has a special bloodline should be a good raw material!

In ancient times, there was no saying that the emperor's corpse was used to refine the flying zombie. No matter how bad it is, the identity of the old emperor can be used, but it is a pity that this old man will be tossed when he dies.

From the bottom of his heart, the emperor is actually quite good to him. And if he hadn't slaughtered Paulus in the end, the emperor's body would have been transferred and protected long ago.

He really has a little regret that this happened now.

If he could crush the Assassins, he would most likely be happy to let the old man be buried in the ground. If he could do necromancy himself...

It's a pity, assumptions are always assumptions, he doesn't know necromancy, and he doesn't have the strength to kill those assassins like chopping melons and vegetables!

When he can't do anything, it is his consistent choice to stand by and watch.

Maybe there is really something more important in this world than life, and I would rather die than protect them than let them be desecrated in the slightest.

For Ling Qi...

Suppressing the crina in his heart and forcing himself to forget the past, Ling Qi's eyes suddenly became indifferent, like a cold stone.

The footsteps quickly faded away, until the rustling sound died down completely, and Ling Qi peeked out from behind the rocks, indifferently watching the direction of the assassins' departure.

The sky was a little overcast, and here it was close to the river, and the air seemed humid.

Looking up at the sky, Ling Qi suddenly felt very depressed, the gray clouds were low and thick, as if indicating that the wind and rain were coming.

Is this some kind of enlightenment, or is it a demon that has not yet left?

Shaking his head, he decided to change his original plan, to hell with any magic university and arena, he wanted to stay away from this pool of troubled waters!

The emperor's body was accidentally robbed, and most of the guards in the sewers were wiped out, and the severity of the incident escalated again. He didn't even have the leisure to visit the magic university or the arena for a day and a half, and the time when he first entered the city was so coincidental that it was easy for anyone with a heart to suspect him!

Plans can never keep up with change, he can make a hundred different and exhaustive preparations for something that has not yet happened, and in the end it is more likely to happen one hundred and one situations that he has not imagined, like everything that has happened since he jumped from the top of a building of more than eighty floors!

Nor are wise men prophets.

Suppressing the mind of going into the sewers to investigate, he was entangled in enough karma, and he was too weak.

Walk up to a boulder a hundred meters away, and push through the grass, and in the crevice of the rock is an intact goblin staff. Maybe it was running out of magic, or maybe it wasn't activated, the staff looked unremarkable and even ugly in his hands.

Holding the staff, he took out a large piece of silk cloth that he had prepared in advance, wrapped it in a long strip, and inserted it around his waist.

After making these preparations, Ling Qi strode away.

With the help of the wind, his arrival did not leave too many traces.

Perhaps, there are enough traces here that no one can figure it out.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was still the time for the battle, and Aunt Luo Shan looked at the tall young man in front of her, silent.

He's using the weapons store as a grocery store!

Secretly sighed, the aunt didn't say much, took the staff, and went to the second floor again under Ling Qi's eager gaze. When I came down again, I had an extra pair of gloves on my hands!

The metal gloves with a blue and yellow background have a slightly darker texture on the surface. The texture seems to be natural, and it should be mixed with some special metal.

"Darkiron Gauntlets, you've earned it!"

Aunt Luo Shan said coldly, and handed over the things with some reluctance.

Taking the gloves, Ling Qi did not show the joy of taking advantage, but frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

Seeing this, Aunt Luo Shan's heart suddenly burst into her heart, and she hurriedly explained:

"Although this pair of gloves is not completely made of dark iron, the content of dark iron in it is at least 50%... More than 30%. ”

When Ling Qi heard this, his heart suddenly changed, but his expression did not change.

He frowned, not that he noticed that the goods were wrong, but that the mysterious voice did not give a hint at all.

To say that the mysterious voice did help him a lot, but after all, "the vision is too high", and ordinary objects are not identified at all, which makes him very troubled.

Shaking his head, Ling Qi handed the gloves back, ignoring Aunt Luo Shan's ugly face, and said lightly:

"I don't care how much you want to make out of this business, even if it's more, I don't care. But this thing doesn't suit me, you know. ”

"If you can't get something that satisfies me here, I'll have to trade with someone else. ”

"Also, I'm interested in elven products, and if you have them, I can even add a few more..."

There wasn't much time, Ling Qi was too lazy to be polite, and he had something to say.

It's far from the time when he leaves, and he doesn't have much demand for this kind of "high-quality" ordinary equipment.

If it is an ordinary boutique equipment that can be brought back to the reincarnation space after more than twenty days, the value is of course higher.

Unfortunately, this pair of gloves is too heavy, and it really doesn't fit him.

In the morning, because Lisa was next to me and the mud, the transaction was quite pleasant.

Now-

"Humph!"

Aunt Luo Shan snatched the gloves, didn't reply, and ran upstairs angrily.

When she came down, to Ling Qi's disappointment, she didn't see her holding anything else, but the staff.

Buying and selling is yellow.

"Then you go and trade with someone else!"

Sure enough, Ling Qi was sent away like a plague, and the door was slammed shut, and Aunt Luo Shan was not small.

Ling Qi sneered, but didn't take it to heart.

It's just that the other party is so annoyed and angry, it should be that there is really no inventory suitable for him on hand.

The second floor of the weapons shop doesn't seem to be a private treasure trove!

Shake your head and leave, dismissing a thought that is about to move.

I don't know if Aunt Luo Shan knew Ling Qi's thoughts, she should be glad for her words and deeds.

A few minutes later, the extraordinary elegance of the southern branch store, which was the luxury store opposite Aunt Luoshan, received Ling Qi warmly.

There are even fewer guests here than there are times for battle.

However, the former's business is cold, purely due to Aunt Luoshan's personality. And the latter...

When Ling Qi walked out of the store satisfied, he had a heavy money bag in his hand.

The money bag was eye-catching enough to make people overlook the extra ring on his left ring finger.

"Ebony Ring: The ring contains a limited life force, and when equipped, it can trigger a zero-level magic 'healing minor injury' by mental power. ”

"Heal Minor Wounds: Level 0 magic that can heal minor wounds and also have a benign healing effect on deep wounds. Cast Time: Instantaneous. Cast Time: 10 seconds. Number of spells remaining per day: 9. Charge Type: Auto. ”

This is a basic magic item that is lower in level than the primary magic item, also known as an enchanted item.

Unlike innate magic items that naturally contain magical energy, basic magic items communicate with the elemental realm purely through the depiction of magic circles and produce specific magical effects, and under normal circumstances, the energy contained is naturally inferior to the former.

The effect of this spell to treat minor injuries is average, and after trying it out in the store, it can heal some small wounds.

Fortunately, there is no need to recharge, and ten spell slots are filled on time every morning every morning, and I don't know what the principle is.

Best of all, it's cheap enough.

Extraordinary Elegance is not a specialty store for magical items, there are many valuables and jewelry purely for decoration, and the prices are not low.

Of course, compared to magic items, even if they are just ordinary enchanted items, those luxury goods do not deserve to mention the word luxury.

Of the dozen magic items provided by the boss, the Ebony Ring is the cheapest one, selling for 250 gold, and the only one to be quoted for less than 500 gold.

Ling Qi touched them one by one, and found that only three of them were prompted to reach the level of primary magic items, and the quotations were all above two thousand gold.

These three magic items are similar to the Fire Ring, and they are all exclusive to the caster.

The owner of the "Extraordinary Elegance South Branch" is a middle-aged man, short and fat, and looks like Aunt Luoshan.

However, his personality is the opposite of that of the stinky aunt, who talks and laughs with guests, has a good demeanor, and seems to be well-educated, often making people ignore his ordinary appearance.

Even when Ling Qi was talking to him, he always had a strange feeling, as if the "he" he saw was not him, and the real him was hiding behind him.

It's hard to describe. If it weren't for the subtlety of the second-level wind that improved his observation, he wouldn't even be able to detect the clue at all.

Fortunately, none of this has anything to do with him, and he will soon be leaving the city.

The last price of the staff was 380 gold. This is a huge amount of money, but it is far from satisfying Ling Qi.

However, the shopkeeper made it clear that the staff was made with a complete mismatch in terms of craftsmanship and materials. The shoddy manufacturing methods that were obviously in the style of goblins had almost destroyed this piece of black pith wood, which was born with the power of thunder and fire.

According to him,

If it weren't for the fact that the owner of their shop, a high elf woman, was an alchemist herself, he wouldn't have bought this magical waste at all.

Ling Qi was not very good at bargaining, and failed to raise the price several times, so he had to lower the two hundred and five ebony rings to one hundred and eighty gold coins.

The boss's face was full of pain, but he finally agreed, and he made a loss-making deal by himself, and Ling Qi pouted but disdained.

Half of the remaining gold coins were exchanged for an equivalent gold brick and carried in his arms.

The other half was put in a bulging bag by him, and he just held it in his hand and tossed it at will.

Walking on the road, the rustling sound attracts people's eyes and gives birth to evil thoughts.

Feeling the meaningful glances that looked at him behind him, as well as the slight unkindness around him, Ling Qi smiled.