Chapter Twenty-Seven: You Should Pay a Decent Tip!

"The total is seven thousand five hundred and fifty-eight Demon Dream Stones, of which, three are of S quality, thirty-five are of A quality, one hundred and sixty-seven are of B quality, and three thousand one hundred and fifteen are of C quality, and the rest are all Demon Dream Stones with too many impurities, or mixed with too many resentments, so that it is difficult to distinguish the Demon Dream Stones dropped."

I don't know when, the sun has changed from the west to completely on the horizon, and the stars in the sky can be clearly seen from the window, and the owner of the famous Xintang Caihua Royal Sister wiped his forehead and burst out such a set of data.

The Demon Dream Stone is a remnant condensed after the death of the Demon Dream, with different volumes and shapes, and its essence is the most central part of the power that the Demon Dream possesses as a combination of the earth's leyline miasma and the resentment of human beings before death.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with saying that the Demon Dream Stone is the core of the Demon Dream. But there is no demon dream stone in the body of the demon dream who is still alive, after all, not all demon dreams have a body shape that can put down such a stone.

At least now that she has turned into the prototype of a two-tailed cat, Xintang Ai, who is napping on Shindo Caihua's knees, is not good, and when a piece is the size of a palm, it is enough to squeeze all her internal organs.

"If you evaluate the price." Xintang Caihua unhurriedly re-lit the cigarette stick, took a deep breath of the smell of fine tobacco burning, and then slowly spit out a set of numbers that were unacceptable to the three people who came with Lynn.

"Liar." Kuriyama Mirai covered her mouth, as a current wandering otherworlder, she naturally knew that the number would be two months even at her high hunting speed. If he was praised by the powerful royal sister shopkeeper in front of him before, he was a little fluttering, but now he has completely calmed down.

If my hunting speed is double the speed of the professional Otherworldly Warrior team, then the senior's hunting speed should be four times that of mine. And this speed of mine may still be stained with my ability to completely restrain the light of an enemy of this type of Youmeng, that senior

Unlike Kuriyama Mikura, who was thinking about combat effectiveness in a complicated way, Mitsuki Nase frowned slightly.

It's been the [Wind Stoppage] recently, yes, Youmeng is also better hunting than usual. But this unscientific rate of being eliminated, Sister Quan once speculated that the recent sharp decline in the number of demon dreams was Helsin's problem, but

Thinking of this, Mitsuki Nase looked at the huge wooden box on the ground. Lynn summoned his maid with a strange key, and after greeting everyone present, his maid pulled out the huge box from a small suitcase that he carried with him, which was full of Dream Stones.

Even because it was so stuffed, the oppressed ground made an overwhelming sound, and the tatami mat under the box was completely dented to the naked eye.

However, it is not enough. The number of demon dreams that have been hunted by the Nameless recently is more than that. Whether it is counting all the people in this land at the moment, or adding the variable of natural annihilation, the number of demon dreams is definitely unnatural.

And all this seems to be different from what Sister Quan guessed, it doesn't seem to be this heretical magician.

I don't know when, the second lady of the Nase family began to bite her finger and fell into confusion.

In contrast, Kamihara Akito, the guy with the most complex composition, was the simplest, and he strongly expressed his envy and jealousy, and by the way, he asked Lynn to invite guests at least three times a month.

"How is that possible?" But Lynn directly refused, and at the same time stated that he was currently in a state of abject poverty, and had nothing extra money to hire a glasses-controlled customer.

"Of course, if you want to join my 'Heresy Truth Society', I can still consider having a treat every month."

In the end, Lynn actually said what she really thought.

"Excuse me, I'll eat my omelet rice obediently." Kamihara shrugged his shoulders and rejected the idea once again.

If I leave the Literature Department, let's not talk about the thoughts of those ghost members, Mitsuki won't let her go, and Bochen's dead sister will kill me.

Kamihara Akito thought so.

"I'm not going to make a move on you. However, Qiuqiu, you are not allowed to favor anyone. That's what Bochen said at the time. If you join Lynn's club, it will be a violation of the agreement with Bochen.

"Tsk."

Pouting dissatisfiedly, Lynn reached out and motioned for the maid to take the box of banknotes handed over by Xintang Caihua.

Lynn's purpose in coming here was really for money. Recently, his finances have been in deficit due to the production of the wheel of the do. The precious metals that were originally consumed were nothing, but the other auxiliary materials were something that a magician needed to replenish at any time.

Magicians like Lynn, who need very little experimental materials, will still be worried about the supplement of experimental materials, and those magicians who need a lot of materials for all research, and even use materials to cast spells in combat life, are the real bitterness.

There is no shortage of young magicians in the clock tower who have sold themselves to the Terrans because of lack of money.

"Well, in that case, the main purpose of my coming here is accomplished."

Clapping his hands, Lynn tried to stand up - the first time he didn't succeed because his foot was numb, but it was Balugo who helped him in time, and Venom pulled out a few tentacles in the hem to stop his body, and Lynn got up.

"I hate sitting on my knees."

Because of the bandage, everyone couldn't see his face, but judging from the lingering embarrassment in Lynn's scarlet eyes, Lynn's mortal face was no better at this time.

"Guest, do you have anything else to do?"

There is no sharp and cold feeling of the previous moment, and the eyes of the royal sister Xintang Caihua are full of laziness.

"If not, please go back. My small shop can't withstand too much hustle and bustle. Saying that she didn't believe it, the demon fantasy royal sister shopkeeper made a gesture to drive people away.

"No hurry, no hurry, my compensation is not yet available"

"The compensation has already been taken out of the remuneration paid."

"I think we can talk about the services behind this price list."

"Ah, I'm sorry to be a guest, but I wrote this one out of hand."

“”

As if giving up on something, Lynn didn't try to stay again, but turned and walked away. Of course, Baluge followed Lynn, and Kuriyama Mirai said hello to the shopkeeper of the Royal Sister and the cat-shaped Youmeng and hurriedly caught up.

Mitsuki Nase, who was still meditating on something, also walked out as if sleepwalking, and didn't even say hello, not wanting her usual ladylike demeanor.

"I'm so sorry, Caihua." Kamihara Akito said to the owner of the Royal Sister, "I'll come to see you next time." ”

"Wait a minute, Kamihara."

Shindo Caihua opened his lazy eyes and called out to Kamihara Akito, who turned around and was about to leave.

"Huh? What else is going on? ”

"Be careful, it's almost time to 'stop the wind.'" One hand pressed his left eye, and the beautiful and bewitching royal sister shopkeeper just looked at Kamihara Akito who didn't know what was going on with one right eye.

It is said that when the shopkeeper focused her attention on her right eye, she was able to see the true face of Youmu and see through the disguise of Youmu. These are all things that Kamihara Akito heard from other sources, but he doesn't understand that when half of his demon dream's true body has leaked out, is there any point in looking at himself like this?

Could it be that there is something else to this?

"Also, be careful, the bandaged boy. He gives me a bad feeling and is very strong. ”

As she spoke, Xintang Caihua also touched Xintang Ai, who was lying on her knees, and her eyes softened.

Cat's eyes have magical powers, and it is generally believed that cats can see through yin and yang, and they are in the dark, and their shiny cat's eyes are forever staring at things that humans can't see.

There are more than a dozen "cat islands" in Japan, and according to legend, they are the intersection of yin and yang, and the wise monks have released cats there to suppress some kind of evil thing. The legend of the cat has been passed down all over the world, whether it is the black cat that Egypt regarded as a god to worship, or the witches in Europe who have always chosen the black cat as their lifelong demons, or the black cat murderer who has been circulating in many places, all of which prove the power of cats.

And as a new cousin in the form of a cat, it naturally inherits this power.

Just before, in fact, Xintang loved her not because she was intimidated by Lynn's eyes, but through Lynn's eyes, she saw the essence of what Lynn had been sealing, which was unpredictable chaos, as long as you looked at it, it made people feel insane, and just revealing it could have an impact on reality, and even the stability of the world could interfere with the concept.

That, even if it's called the origin of [variables].

"That half-dead man must still be a magician." Although Lynn has never introduced herself, her long life has brought Xintang Caihua extremely rich insights, so she unexpectedly recognizes Lynn's hidden identity.

"What a good magician, although he doesn't look like a magician at all, but this control of power reminds me of Abe Harumi."

It's not easy for him to be able to maintain his humanity.

Spit out a smoke ring, said Shindo Caihua.

"You haven't done it in the last two months, don't do anything too out of the ordinary within half a year, and pay attention to the distance between you and that magician."

"Don't die, Kamihara."

With this sentence, she sent away Kamihara Akito, who still didn't know the situation.

"What a nice fox."

Outside, after saying goodbye to Mitsuki Nase and Akito Kamihara, who had only come out of the store for a long time, Lynn sighed as he looked up at the moon while riding on the wheeled access road that could carry up to three people after being refitted.

"It only deducted thirty and a half percent of the profits, which is relatively conscientious among the fantasy species."

Kuriyama Mirai heard Lynn's words in a low voice for some reason, and raised his head in surprise: "Alas? Did the shopkeeper deduct it? ”

Although Kuriyama had traded many times in the future, she had no idea about the price and exchange rate of the Demon Dream Stone.

"Well, don't think about making money by trading with fantasy seeds."

Even if you trade money, the mystery of those fantasy species that cannot be explained by magic theory cannot be replicated, at least Lynn knows that there is a fantasy seed in the United States that sells "love" and "dreams".

"That's right, Mikumi-chan." Lynn knocked on his head and said, "You should know the [Wind Stop] period, tell me about it, I want to verify the information." ”

Only then did Lynn remember that she still wanted to buy some information, but Xintang Caihua didn't seem to want to have too much contact with him.

This point seems to be related to the [Wind Shutdown Period].

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PS: I've been dizzy for a long time today, and I'm dizzy in class~

PS2: It seems that the world line I wrote no longer knows where it has ended, and even if you follow the plot, it will be at least 3.0...... QAQ, I want to write something original when I write every chapter

PS3: The total recommendation is the same as the total collection.,Why does it feel like something is wrong there?