"My poor fingers, the world is so cruel to you."

Looking at the finger that had been punctured again, Merlin felt a little helpless.

She had just completed the registration process that Erica had described, and the exact step was to prick her finger and drip a drop of blood into the metal book.

Although Erica said that registration only requires a wisp of magic power, but who let Merlin, a pure-blooded human, not have a single magic pattern, he can't freely manipulate the magic power in his body, so he can only use the oldest method of dripping blood.

The bodily fluids of a living creature contain the unique vitality of that creature, and among the many bodily fluids, except for a certain life essence for reproduction, the blood contains the most and purest vitality.

Other waste liquids such as sweat actually have vitality, but most of the vitality in those body fluids has been polluted by filth, although it is not impossible to purify, but purifying these is actually a thankless act, and the cost of extraction is greater than the final harvest.

And the vitality is a fairly advanced primordial magic, and the magic used by wizards to cast spells is actually the product of the deterioration of the vitality after the natural passage of vitality.

So it's okay to use life force as magic, but it's a bit too extravagant, it's like buying a dollar of something and you pay a hundred dollars, and you can't make change in the end.

But Merlin is really helpless, who let him only have a hundred yuan bill in his pocket, no change, and no way to change it?

Erica's large metal book was opened, and there were no pages inside, all Merlin could see was a white light, and his blood dripped into it, and then the gears on the book began to spin again, and finally a card was spat out of the white light.

"This gentleman, this is your ID card, please keep it."

Erica picked up the card and handed it to Merlin with both hands, and then she looked at Merlin's face and said with a slightly ruddy face.

Even in the goblin clan, she has never seen such a good-looking boy, and if she didn't already have the idol of Lord Cynthia, she would almost be a little excited.

Merlin reached out and took the card, and his eyes widened in surprise.

It was a metal card, the size of a bank card from his previous life, with no card number or anything like that, just his name, and some intricate and cool red lines like blood vessels.

What really surprised Merlin was the super good feel of the card when he started it, as if the card was a part of his body, and there was a special sense of intimacy.

If you have to describe it, it's probably the kind of magic weapon after dripping blood and recognizing the Lord in the fantasy novels I read in my previous life, and the feeling of pointing like an arm.

It's just that Merlin also knows that this card is not a magic weapon, there is a principle in his occult knowledge, and the reason why he feels that this card is very close is simply because the magic fluctuations emitted by this card are consistent with his own.

This metal card is like his ID card in his previous life, the ID card is distinguished by the ID number, and this identity card relies on magic fluctuations, and the magic fluctuations of every wizard in this world are unique, this is a natural identity certificate.

Merlin, however, noticed that there was a small pattern in the upper left corner of his card, which was a small pattern like a dragonfly's wings.

"You are the younger brother of Lord Cynthia, so I specially gave Master Merlin the highest discount you and I can give, and in the future, you can enjoy a 6% discount as long as you are in the fairy's shop."

Seeing Merlin notice her icon, Erica said with some embarrassment.

I don't know if she's really because of Cynthia or simply because Merlin is good-looking.

"Thank you so much, it's my pleasure."

Merlin hurriedly thanked him.

The name on his ID card is still "Merlin. Grace. Sarina" pseudonym, he thought that this fairy lady should have seen her relationship with Cynthia from her surname.

Having said that, does Cynthia's name work so well on the mysterious side?

Merlin sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt the urge to really change his name.

This kind of premium membership card that can be used in all goblin shops is not so easy to obtain, ordinary people can't buy it with money, and it is often only issued to benefactors who have helped goblins or some mysterious bigwigs, it can be said that with this kind of card, you can get not only discounts, but also goblin friendship.

Merlin remembered that the highest level of the goblin membership card mentioned in the memory of the original owner was also a 50% discount, and now he actually prostituted a 60% discount for nothing just by relying on Cynthia's name, and at the same time, he had to sigh that someone above was comfortable.

After he successfully registered, Alice and the others began to register.

Alice, Cinderella, Diana and others have not officially begun to learn witchcraft and do not know how to manipulate magic, but they are very talented, just press their palms on the white light, and the mechanical book will automatically absorb a wisp of magic through their magic patterns, and then generate an identity card.

This made Merlin, who was licking his fingers to stop the bleeding, envious and hateful, but he was helpless.

Erica also put the fairy mark on the identity cards of these girls, which is also common to all fairy stores, but it is only a relatively low-level 20% discount.

In the end, it was Diana's father Hudson who stepped forward, and the middle-aged gentleman was equally forced to register by blood.

And for this kind of middle-aged person who is not very qualified, is still a lot old, and looks only barely (fairy aesthetics), Erica is too lazy to invest.

"This guest, the teleportation array membership card only costs 998 gold coins a year, thank you for your patronage."

Miss Erica smiled and pointed to a chapter of the price list beside her.

The middle-aged gentleman is also free and easy about this, anyway, his family is poor and only has money left.

Hudson lifted his shirt very barely, pulled out a dozen of the largest gold coupons from his arms, and smiled equally brightly.

"Ms. Erica, please give me all the members I can do, and for the time being, let's do it for a hundred years."

As a result, his ID card was directly printed with various imprints, which were the logos of the major well-known goblin stores.

Congratulations to Mr. Hudson for obtaining the All-Elf Shop Discount achievement through physical means, and I believe that looking at this entrenched identity card, he should also get the friendship on the bright side of the elf clan.

At least that's how Erica's smile suddenly became genuine.

If you have money, you can really do whatever you want.

"Aren't you going to register?"

Merlin turned his head, not wanting to look at the piercing smile of a certain local tyrant uncle anymore, and he asked the head maid beside him.

"Your Highness, I already have the identity card."

Vioris pulled out a card from her body.

"When I was young, I once inadvertently broke into the realm of goblins, and after passing the elf trial there, a goblin who lived in the lake gave me a sword and gave me this card."

Merlin: "......"

Looking at the imprint of the pair of shiny butterfly wings in the center of the maid's card, what else could he say.

Mom, the highest level of goblin cards, isn't this something that only the highest goblins can issue? What's the origin of that goblin who lives in the lake? Give me a whole one.

And when Cynthia also took out an identity card with the same style as the maid chief from her body, Merlin was already numb.

There are all big guys around me, I'm a piece of garbage, I'm so panicked.jpg

...........

"Well, then, I wish you all a pleasant journey, and welcome to the Sky City of Slokay."

After registering everyone, the fairy girl Erica put away the mechanical book, she smiled and clapped her hands, and in the applause, Merlin suddenly felt that the world was silent.

Looking out the window through the window of the clothing store, Merlin saw that the outside that was still quite lively and noisy had been empty for some time, and at the same time, the whole world seemed to be beginning to fade, and the dead silence crawled all over the world, leaving only the color in this small clothing store.

"Click......."

The real sound of gear clattering sounded behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw countless streamers spraying out of the oil painting on the wall with a steel gate, all of which were blowing from nowhere, and the wind blowing from nowhere was blowing everyone's hair, and the laughter of countless teenagers and girls seemed to sound in the breeze.

The unreal and the real merge here, and the steel gate is projected in front of everyone's eyes, and slowly opens, and inside the door is a translucent vortex.

"Extend your hand, sir."

In a trance, Merlin heard such a voice, and he reflexively stretched out his hand, and saw a small pocket girl with butterfly wings floating into the palm of his hand, and then hugged one of his fingers.

This is a fairy of normal size, but in general, this kind of elf is not invisible, isn't it?

That's what he just thought.

In the next moment, his whole body turned into countless particles, and he was pulled by the guide fairy and thrown into the steel gate.