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The merchant assured once again that these two down-and-out fellows must be treasures, at least judging by her valuation power, there would be no mistake!

So, you decide to bring both of them back to the guild.

Neither of them could walk on their own, so they needed to be escorted and had to hire an extra person to carry them. To do this, your funds are -2.

"Huh?"

When the temporary laborer went to carry the sloppy uncle, the instructor in the back row just subconsciously helped her, and immediately withdrew his hand, as if she had been burned by a red-hot iron rod! A few people around you who reacted quickly immediately dragged her back and asked if she had been attacked?

"Huh...... No, I was just taken aback. The instructor in the back row cautiously reached out again to touch the sloppy uncle, but finally stopped, "Suck method?"

"What suction?"

The instructor in the back row didn't answer, but threw a small ball of light of level zero arcane at the side of the sloppy uncle. The beautiful ball was originally flying straight forward slowly, but it gradually turned, getting closer and closer to the sloppy uncle, and finally circled around for half a circle and touched his body with a pop and disappeared.

Surprised, waving his hands meaninglessly, the instructor in the back row pointed to the sloppy uncle on the back of the laborer and said in a low voice: "He, the magic net around his body is like a deep pit with a large depression, which will absorb arcane arts. ”

The scholar also tried to fill the priest's emblem in his hand with positive energy, and then slowly stretched out to the other party. A small part of the Holy Emblem was sucked into the uncle's body.

Not just arcane, but also magic......

What the hell is this?

The instructors and scholars in the back row were reluctant to touch this filthy man, who would not be sucked if he did not cast spells, but the demons around him felt uncomfortable. In the end, the only way to do this was to let the instructors in the front row escort it.

You also reached out and touched your uncle,

Well......

An indescribable feeling of unhappiness arises spontaneously, as if you are sweating all over your body, and suddenly touch the cold corpse.

A few people on the other side also looked surprised, and told you to come and have a look.

Raymond reached out and ripped open the festering aunt's lips, revealing a pair of sharp teeth, and Annette opened her eyelids, and the aunt's pupils were blood-red. Only then do you realize that her skin is far paler than malnourished or sickly, so pale as to be bloodless, probably because of the light linen cloth she wears that you don't notice.

“...... Vampires?"

"Your vampire will survive by wrapping himself in sackcloth in the afternoon when the sun is full?"

"It's really like it, this skin is not a disease at all, it's more like a recurrent burn. ”

"You drop a few drops of blood to try. ”

"Why don't you go?"

Everyone present was reluctant to cut themselves to feed this aunt, what if it was really a vampire and a high-level vampire who was strong enough to resist the sun, and came back to life and bit people indiscriminately?

The sun is fierce, and the aunt is dying, and she may soon die. You look down at the Breath of Life Ring you are wearing, and you stab your fingertips with the tip of your short sword and drip it into your aunt's mouth.

The aunt's body twitched a few times, and she opened her mouth in a daze with her eyes closed and licked around, looking for more blood. So you give her a total of six or seven drops until the wound on her finger heals on its own.

Auntie's breath has finally stabilized a little.

"Enough. ”

Hathaway grabs your wrist, drags you back, and orders the others to hurry back to the guild and keep an eye on you. Hey, she's really worried about your safety.

The people around gradually looked over. No one knows what's going on, but at least they sense that something seems to be going on here.

You're starting to notice.

Now that the results have been fruitful, you decisively gave up your plan to continue recruiting maids before things got into trouble, and hurriedly left the talent market with everyone. Anyway, the quality of the maids here is far worse than that of the Speaker's cousin.

The uncle is escorted by the instructor in the front row, and the aunt is in the back row. Because even if you cast the "Dimensional Gate", you will be devoured, so you must rely on walking, and you can only teleport when you return to the market. And because in case the vampire makes a fuss, he is afraid that one person will not be able to suppress it, so the strongest spellcaster present, that is, the instructor in the back row, must also accompany him.

Your soldiers are divided into two ways.

On the way to the official teleporter, the bored "Rainbow Shadow" whispers about the uncle and the vampire. They are all spellcasters, and they are afraid of this kind of guy who sucks the spell. It may be related to the curse on his body, or it may be that the spell-absorbing ability is not so easy to use, otherwise the uncle would not have fallen into the dilemma of starvation and fainting.

Scholars and Hathaway care more about the vampire than about the uncle. As we all know, the price of being far more imaginative than humans is that they are almost immortal, and this aunt is indeed about to be burned to death by the sun...... But she,

Why

Want to run out in the sun in broad daylight?

If she is planning to commit suicide, don't wrap her sackcloth; if she is expelled from her territory, there seems to be no rumors of vampires around; it feels like she has been basking in the sun for a long time, can ordinary vampires last so long? The most ridiculous thing is that she is obviously crowded in the crowd, and she can eat at will, but she is sunburned to death by the sun while shouting that she is hungry......

Talking like this, it wasn't long before you arrived near your usual teleportation circle.

Main Warehouse,

Present before your eyes.

The huge main warehouse of the five-story building, nearly 100 meters wide, is only twenty meters away from the official teleportation circle, the main stone bricks of the mana isolation material, the metal pillars engraved with incantations of unknown effect, the doorway is enough for the two trolls to jump in and out at will, there is no gold, no silver, no flashy decoration, lest it attract attention—the heart of the market and even the bay of the five lanes, a bunker.

You've got three teleportation circles, but they don't add up to a tenth of what you do here. People walked out and walked in from all directions of the circle one after another, and although ordinary teleportation arrays allowed large objects such as horse-drawn carriages to be used for an additional fee, there was no such thing here, because the walkers alone were already crowded. Wuxiang Bay is a town that is polarized between prosperity and loneliness.

The amount of visual information is so huge that you can't help but look at the official teleportation array in a daze for a full minute, and your mind can't think of anything. All kinds of people come in and out with all kinds of things, as if they don't need money.

Recall that when the "Thorn Totem" returned from the dungeon, the streets of the ancient slave trading city were filled with celebrity, and even filled the huge circular square with a visual diameter of at least 200 meters with an astonishing population density. With the official teleportation circle as a circle, there are many magnificent buildings that can only be built with a lot of money radiating around, like a rainforest, and the ant infestation is rampant.

The downtown area of the metropolis is nothing more than that......

You look at the main warehouse, which is impossible to get close to, because there are a large number of market guards standing guard and patrolling. However, there is also a bonus, there are almost no villains in the teleportation array square. It was full of caravans and Friday festival tourists, there was no prey worth or being able to hunt on, and the villains had no interest in the square. There are no small traders, everyone is in a hurry, and tourists do not linger in the caravan trade area.

"My lord, we need to go there first. "The merchant takes you by the hand and walks in a certain direction. To be honest, it looks pretty much the same in all directions.

Hathaway and Raymond play the role of nannies to ensure that no one gets lost, such as the "rainbow shadows" who have long since their eyes lit up.

The merchant walked to a large building in the third and fourth ring roads, took off his hat, showed his beautiful short blond hair, and saluted slightly to the swarthy man in a black apron: "Boss, is business good lately?"

"Oh, it's you, long time no see!" the swarthy man laughed, his fat belly swaying up and down like a water bag, "that's it." Since Viscount Polz ordered the severance of the seafood trade with the ancient city market, I have stockpiled a lot of goods. But, your boss is more anxious than me, right?"

The merchant grinned, stretched out his hand to you, and introduced, "I've changed employers." You can't do business with the ancient city, you can do business with this nobleman, right?"

"Ha, if you have money, how awkward is it to stand and talk, come in and talk in detail?"

You whisper what the situation is, and Hathaway whispers that before the Bite Frenzy, the Speaker's cousin had also offered coercion and inducement to the managers of the Old City Market to join forces to kill Raymond. I also know that the market manager refused.

Although it was unsurprising, the Speaker's cousin also used his connections in a fit of rage to find the Viscount of Polz, and wanted to teach the ancient city market a lesson! This matter had nothing to do with the Viscount of Portz, but he never dreamed that the Speaker's cousin and the speaker himself would all fall, so they agreed at that time - the so-called lesson was to temporarily stop the aquatic trade with the ancient city market.

The ancient slave trading city is located inland, with no canals near and no bays far away, and although most of the supplies are not scarce, it is impossible to buy aquatic products.

Recalling that Hathaway would bury her head in eating every time she sat at the table in the "Dragon Pavilion", it was because in the ancient city, not only spices and precious aquatic ingredients were also the same. There are some things that you may not be able to eat even if you have money.

The cut off of aquatic trade was a heavy blow to the ancient city market. It was also the bad luck of the manager, seeing that Viscount Boltz was about to resume the trade channel, and suddenly Ms. Sylvana died violently, Bolts immediately resented the adventurers, and also resented the adventurers' guild, and even held a grudge with the partner Gucheng Market, so the matter of aquatic products was put on hold indefinitely.

The swarthy man took the list from the merchant's hand and said with a smile: "It's all ready......?

He put away his smile and frowned: "It's a little far?...... haven't you heard of the Labyrinth Camp, a big new settlement?"

"It's not big yet, but it's growing at an amazing rate. As he spoke, the merchant showed the swarthy man the growth data of the camp in recent days, "The boss is a smart man, if he continues to develop at this rate, this camp will soon become a village, or even a small town." The reason for squeezing market share early doesn't need juniors for me to dictate, right?"

The swarthy man looked at the merchant, then at you, and returned the paper.

He frowned, clenched the knife in his hand, and raised it high,

Swing down,

Chop off a huge fish head and stick the knife on the cutting board.

"Girl, this is not like your style, you have a new employer and don't care about the life or death of the ancient city market?"

"To be honest, my family and the ancient city market are in a cooperative relationship, the kind that is extremely close. You can just take the road and deliver fresh seafood to the labyrinth camp for more than a day to the northwest, and you don't need to explain anything to Viscount Polz, who doesn't know how the camp is related to the ancient city, and you don't need to know any more details. In this way, you have a profit, my family has a profit, and my old employer can solve the urgent need. ”

Hahaha, what a curve to save the country!—the swarthy man roughly understood, and readily agreed.

The first few caravans would transport huge quantities of seafood to the labyrinth camp. Suppose that fish and shrimp worth 1 gold can be sold for 3 to 4 gold after a day and a half of travel to the camp, but the consumption power of the camp is directly related to the number of civilians. The remaining large amount of aquatic products will be transported directly to the front of the "Dragon Pavilion" by your teleportation array from the ancient city market, and the value can soar even higher after being processed into food, and the transportation fee for this part of the freight is not a small amount, all into your pocket.

A win-win-win situation.

As long as Viscount Polz can be kept in the dark, or completely finished.

There are countless caravans in the market, and they trade from all directions every day, and Boltz will not be aware of the fish until he hears about the connection between you and the labyrinth camp, and even if he does, the ancient city market will have plenty of time to think of other countermeasures.

The profits of the seafood trade are recorded about once every two days, and the amount of the first few transactions is expected to be considerable because of the pressure on the stock.

If

Viscount Polz died without being designed by scholars, you can't grasp such an opportunity.

It's 3:15 p.m. and evacuation is 6 p.m. at the latest. Where are you going to go next?

A, Sea Salt Vendor

B, shipbuilders

C, Canal Guild

D, leave the official teleportation array area and head to the outskirts of Black Street.