The owner, Carl, is a young man whose hair seems to have not been washed in a long time and has a greasy sheen.

"Oh...... Alan, what do you want to order? Karl drooped his sleepy eyes, and his dirty robe made people think that he was a down-and-out small shopkeeper, how could he have the posture of the second black magic goods store in the continent, "Today is the day of the sale, but you are a little late, and many goods have been sold, especially the cheap ones." Now there's not much left, it's all there. ”

A zombie servant scurried up to them from around the corner, jumping all the way, kicking up puffs of dust and choking into the air.

Alan bowed slightly at Karl, which was considered to be the end of the greeting. Then I walked to the place where the new goods were written. Eve followed him curiously, looking around.

The high shelves were divided into more than a dozen layers, the first of which was a mess of worn-out and wrinkled books, and the second and third floors were all sorts of strangely shaped hellish monsters that Eve couldn't name.

Further up, potions of different colors and strange magical items were piled up in a mess, and Alan took a few glances, trying to reach out and pick and choose, only to find that her right hand was being held tightly by Eve.

"It's safe here." Alan motioned for her to let go of her arm, which had stiffened slightly due to poor blood flow.

Eve bowed her head apologetically and let go of his arm.

Alan breathed a sigh of relief and began to search for the magic item he wanted. The necromantic servants roaming around the shop, the mummies in the corners, all covered in bandages, were left with a pair of black eyes spinning around, monitoring the room for a qiē. Eve still didn't □□ to grab the corner of Alan's coat and quietly pasted it next to him.

"Oh, Alan, how are you doing?" Karl floated up to them, "Need I introduce you?" ”

Eve gasped, and the part of him that went down from the waist pole down was floating in the air like a ghost, with no human legs or feet.

"Your leg ......" Alan also noticed the change in his old partner, quite surprised, "Is it the new real yàn's potion?" ”

"yes." Karl opened his sleepy eyes, "I recently felt that human legs are too troublesome, so I replaced my legs with ghost ones, but unfortunately it only has ten days of medicinal effect, if you also want to change a pair of legs, you can try these kinds." ”

Carl shook his lilac "legs" and floated to the high shelf, taking down a row of vials of liquid, "Mermaid, ghost, miniature version of dragon tail, this potion is very popular, and there are only three left." ”

"Really creative idea. Compared to magical creatures, human legs are indeed too fragile. Alan approvingly, "Can you visit your real room later?" Maybe we can work together to develop new ways to modify the human body for the better. ”

"In two hours, the shop will be closed, and you're welcome afterward." "Have you decided on a place to stay in town?" It's a big sale day in Curaro, and there are carnivals in the evening, which are visited by the black magicians in the neighborhood, and many hotels are not necessarily available. By the way, I recommend the newly opened Marcy Hotel on the corner of West Street, I went to Lena last time, the housing is very distinctive, I think you will like it. ”

"Oh...... This young lady. Please be careful not to touch these crystal balls. Karl noticed Eve, and she reached out curiously to touch the glittering crystal ball, which contained brilliant and colorful nebulae and shooting stars.

Eve timidly retracted her hand and leaned over to Alan's side, looking at them vigilantly with a pair of watery eyes, "Are there any problems with these crystal balls?" ”

"The magic circle in this crystal ball was copied by me according to the ancient book, and it is still in the experimental period." Carr explained, "I guess it's the transfer of man from the present space to some corner of the vast universe, but where exactly it falls is still in the real stage. Maybe it's possible for galaxies that are 10,000 years apart, but if you're not afraid that you won't be able to come back, don't touch them. ”

"I'm sorry, sir." Eve hurriedly put her hands behind her back, and listened embarrassedly to Carl's introduction to the crystal ball next to him that glowed with a beautiful pink light, with snowflake-shaped fragments in it, shining in the pink light, "This crystal ball can help you instantly transfer in the Luan continent, but there are only three locations for transfer, one is the Jonal Valley in Gari, one is the Stowe River east of Otto, and the other is the Black Tower in the territory of Landis." ”

"Where's this?" Eve curiously pointed to the side, where a blood-red flower bloomed with a scorching glow.

"This is the control zhì series crystal ball, the area is about two hundred square meters, and all those who enter the control area will be under the surveillance of the crystal ball." Carl shook his head, and suddenly thought in a daze, "Allen...... Is this pretty young lady your girlfriend? ”

Allen's cold voice denied, "Not really. She was my new apprentice. ”

Eve's cheeks were stained with the brilliant red of the crystal ball, and she had no intention of looking elsewhere, and after listening to Alan, she silently bit the corner of her lip. I can't tell the feeling in my heart, I am obviously stating the facts, but I am inexplicably a little empty.

She relented from her fleeting feelings and continued to listen to Eren and Carl discuss other dark magic goods.

"Storage Ring...... You know, I'm not very good at this kind of magic. Karl scratched his messy hair and said confusedly, "Last time I used space magic to construct one, it turned out to be only the size of a box, and it also attracted dirty water from the ditch on the outskirts of the city, and Lena didn't talk to me for three days. When you can help me construct one for her birthday, Lena will be very happy. ”

"So far, there's not time." Alan refused, after all, it takes a lot of effort to construct a storage ring.

"It's not interesting, I heard that you just helped Winnie build one a while ago." Carl was not very happy when the wind chimes rang at the door, and he floated away to greet the next guest with a straight face, ignoring Ellen and Eve.

Eve keenly captures the word "Winnie". But as soon as you hear it, you know that it is a lady's name, not to mention that in Carl's narrative, she and Alan have an unusual relationship. Eve didn't know it herself, and suddenly she was sulking.

Alan didn't change anything about Carl's displeasure, he looked at a shelf of dark magic goods for a while, and then took both. At checkout, the zombie said dryly, "Three gold coins." ”

Carl was talking to his new guest, and he didn't look up.

It seems to be a little unhappy.

They paid, and it was already dark and the moon was hazy. Nightlife in the small town of Curaro starts early, especially on this special day.

Eve was still thinking about who Winnie was and whether she was in a relationship with Alan, and she refused to pull his arm.

Although Alan was nervous, he still noticed that since he walked out of the store, Eve was suddenly quiet and the atmosphere was strange. As they walked side by side, Eve didn't pull his arm as she had done when she came, and although he was relaxed about it, he still had a vague sense that something was wrong.

After Fern and Jona got along, when he was alone, he couldn't help but wonder if there was something inappropriate on weekdays that made Fern angry.

But in the end, the little naïve Allen will stubbornly believe that it is all caused by Fern's shallow knowledge and narrow thinking.

He squinted at Eve and didn't speak.

She was now a little obedient and obedient when she began to enter the real yàn room, and her appearance was slightly satisfied, and she gradually developed an inexplicable bad temper like Fern.

Alan don't overdo it, he can't indulge in it as much as he indulges Fern. So I followed the map in my memory to find the Marcy Hotel recommended by Carl on the corner of West Street.

At the beginning of the day, a young and beautiful girl like Eve entered the dark magic town, like a white and tender sheep falling into the flock. Naturally, the black magicians who came and went looked up and down uneasily, and she was horrified to see her. Eve gritted her teeth and quietly approached Alan, still thinking about Winnie just now, not wanting to deal with him.

In the past fifteen years, life has been too smooth, and Alan is the most difficult person she has ever met. Eve lowered her head and kicked the stone under her feet, a little uneasy.

"This young lady, are you here to play in the West Street Art Workshop?" It was a dwarf who spoke, with big eyes open for brass bells, and his rough hand suddenly grabbed Eve's delicate wrist from behind, and Eve was startled, and reflexively grabbed the corner of Alan's robe and pulled it.

Alan turned her head, pretending to be looking into the distance, and she shook her head at the dwarf in a hurry, trying to say in a friendly tone, "No, it's not. We...... We were just passing by and we are now going to the hostel. ”

"Most of the people who usually stay in the West Street Hotel come to the studio to play." The dwarves apparently didn't believe her words, and Eve had just walked absentmindedly, only now realizing that there was an ambiguous color around the street, and most of the dark mages were holding one in their left hand, or even a few young girls.

There are also beautiful girls with long bare legs in the night breeze, thin and white, stepping on beautiful high heels, with sexy makeup, accosting passing black magicians.

Eve finally found out where she was, goosebumps all over her body, but Alan didn't look at her, and she looked like she couldn't save her.

"Come on, come in with me. It's very nice inside, perfect for a young and beautiful girl like you. The dwarf tore open a large smile, revealing her white front teeth, as if she would bite Eve's slender throat with a refusal.

"No...... I don't like it. Hearing Eve's unrecognizable refusal, the dwarf frowned, and dense branches and leaves grew on the ground, pulling Eve's feet and silently pulling them into the workshop. Eve grabbed Alan's arm in fear and called out to him a little pleadingly, "Ai...... Allan. ”

Eren began to ignore her, just wanting her to learn a lesson, not to learn as badly as Fern, and not to really let the wooden dwarves who were in charge of soliciting customers and arresting people in the workshop take her away.

The spiritual power gradually condensed into a clump, and the branches and leaves on the ground immediately spread out in all directions, and the rough and skinning hands of the wood dwarf did not unconsciously let go.

"We're just passing through." Eren looked down at the suddenly humble wooden dwarf, grabbed Eve's hand, and encircled Eve into his own domain.

Like a guinea pig fresh from under a scalpel, Eve curled up in his spacious cloak.

"Good...... Okay, please. If you need it in the future, you are welcome to come to the West Street Art Workshop to relax and have fun. "The greatest strength of the wood dwarves is their knowledge of the times, and he immediately retreats to the side in understanding, and bows respectfully to them.

"Okay, it's fine." Eren symbolically rubbed Eve's head, she was still in the panic of being caught by the dwarves, and obediently leaned on Alan, unable to slow down.