With Glass's beginning, Caesar's potions business opened again in the afternoon, and Ice Soul Potions were repriced.

The starting price is 500 silver coins, all wizards who have purchased potions can refer other friends to buy, and for each successful referral, Caesar will return 50 silver coins to the referrer, that is, introducing 10 wizards is equivalent to getting a bottle of ice soul potion for free.

It seems like a bargain, but in fact, Caesar, as the seller, guarantees the price of at least 450 silver coins per bottle of potions, and also attracts a large number of buyers.

This trick doesn't work for a small number of wizards, who belong to a more withdrawn and silent group, but the gray wizards are not very insane, so this trick is very effective for them.

On the second floor of the sleeping house, Su Xiaopan sat on the small bed in the alchemy laboratory, just finished his daily meditation.

You have earned 319 Wizarding Club reputation. 】

You have earned 330 Wizard Club Fame. 】

……

Prompts are appearing one after another, go to the sewer to clean up the rats? There's no need for that kind at all, and a single day of rats can't compare to the prestige of selling 4 bottles of potions.

Su Xiao glanced at the team channel, Eminem had transmitted a piece of garbled text before, which showed that Eminem was not far from Su Xiao, and it wouldn't take long to arrive, as for Beni, the cats were looking for treasures all over the world.

Beni seems to make soy sauce often, but in fact, it is not a small help to Su Xiao, every time she returns to the Reincarnation Paradise, she is responsible for selling and buying items.

This allowed Su Xiao to save a lot of time, and the time saved was a very good choice for playing in the arena or practicing against Sha.

In Su Xiao's team, Bubuwang's positioning is needless to say, and he can be called one of the pillars, Baha is assassination and high-altitude reconnaissance, Eminem is Tan, there are more difficult battles, it must be the one that was beaten the worst, and Beni is the logistics, the logistics of all members of the team.

……

The Wizard's Guild, nine floors, somewhat dimly lit rooms.

Moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the rows of bookshelves in the room, which, judging by the dust on the books, had not been seen in a long time.

In front of a round wooden table, five figures wearing robes and hoods sat around, and in the center of the wooden table, there was a bottle of ice-blue elixir, the delicate crystal bottle, which would make people instinctively feel that this potion was very valuable.

"I tried it and it worked ......"

The gray-robed wizard spoke, he was relatively thin, his arms waving in front of him from time to time, as if he were a mosquito fly on his torso.

"Shut up."

The voice was a little old, he was dressed in a black robe, and his shoulders twitched occasionally.

"Nicholas Caesar? What kind of bullshit name is this, why isn't he called Morn Caesar, he should be called Moen Caesar! He must be called Morn Caesar! Otherwise, I will take off his socks and put them on your heads. ”

A white-robed wizard spoke, his tone vicious, and he was clearly deranged.

“……”

“……”

The other four wizards were speechless, and it was Morndi who had just spoken, an arcane wizard.

"How to deal with this matter, this potion is far superior to the Dead Soul Potion in all aspects."

"Get rid of him."

"Bought him."

"Give him a bath."

The corners of Moendi's mouth curled up under his black robe, and he chuckled and at the same time was full of confidence, confidence for some reason.

"Di, calm down, I'll go get a bottle of Dead Soul......"

The gray-robed wizard stopped halfway through speaking, picked up the ice soul potion on the table, and handed it to Moendi.

"I, don't drink medicine, I, no problem, I, I'm not crazy!"

The expression on Moendi's face distorted, and his teeth clattered.

"Get rid of Nicholas Caesar, I can't think of... A better way. ”

The gray-robed wizard's hand waved in front of him again.

"Dee, Del, Chrissy, you three do this, be secretive, Caesar is a member of the Wizarding Guild after all."

The black-robed wizard got up and left, he was the supreme ruler of the Morn family, Morn Alpheth.

The gray-robed wizard Moendel sighed in a low voice, he was the wizard who had been concocting potions and being witnessed by Bubuwang before.

For Del, working with Moendi every time was torture.

Moyndi tilted his head and fell silent suddenly, much to the surprise of the other three.

"Hey~, why did Elsa reject my marriage proposal."

Moyndi was sad.

"Huh?"

The glamorous sorceress Morncles looked stunned.

"Dee, Moen Elsa...... It's your grandmother. ”

Del covered his forehead with one hand, and he suddenly felt that if he continued to stay in the Moen family, he would be killed by Huimoendi sooner or later.

"You fart, apologize to Elsa, she's only 19 years old!"

Bang!

A hand reached in and inserted Moendi's head into the wooden table, and after a few seconds, he looked up.

"Did I do something stupid again?"

Moyndi wiped the sawdust off his face, and his somewhat dilated pupils regained their luster.

"Welcome back, cousin."

Moen Elsa shook off her bloody hand, this is the end of the attack on Moyndi, Moendi's combat power is not the strongest in the Moen family, but his ability is almost incomprehensible, and the best result is to die with him.

"Who will you kill this time?"

"Nicholas Caesar."

"Time, place."

Moyndi took off his hood, revealing a face full of scars, so dense that he couldn't see his original appearance.

Under the window of the room, Bubuwang picked up his camera, took a picture of Moendi, and marked it with: 'Psychiatric wizard with anti-injury armor'.

Del, Elsa, and Moendi are all very efficient wizards, so they leave the wizarding guild directly and rush to the underground bazaar to intercept Caesar.

The city of Heru was quiet at night, and all three of them changed into uniform black robes and walked down the street without saying a word.

The night owl whispered, and some reddish full moon hung down in the sky.

"Dee, we should have a plan."

Del waved his arm in front of him, and his eyes looked at a two-story stone house that was still lit.

"We ......"

Moyndi spoke in a calm tone, and five minutes later, smiles appeared on the faces of Del and Elsa on the side, and Di was very reliable in his sober state, and he felt a sense of peace of mind to kill with him.

"Stop."

Moendi raised his arm and stared straight ahead.

In the night, a figure was sitting on the edge of the roof dozens of meters away, this figure stepped on the eaves with one foot bent, and the other leg hung down naturally, holding a long knife in the sheath in one hand, the handle of the knife leaning on the shoulder, and the other hand holding a colorless crystal, which was about the size of an apple.

Click~

The crisp snapping sound was especially noticeable in the quiet of the night, and Moyndi frowned, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

"Who are you!"

Del let out a low sigh.

Click~

Without any reply, the man sitting on the roof ate ate something slowly.

"Elsa, rip out his soul."

Moendi tore apart the black robe on his body with a loud tear, revealing his upper body, which was not very strong, but full of scars.

The sound of footsteps came from beside Moendi, who looked at his cousin Elsa, whose eyes were wide open and she was slowly backing away.

Rip out the soul? Don't be kidding, what Su Xiao eats now is soul crystals, and he has been hard at the moon god who majored in soul, and the moon god can't pull out Su Xiao's soul.

Protecting Caesar? There is no need to be so troublesome at all, Su Xiao's choice is to directly intercept and kill the three wizards of the Moen family, and if these three wizards are killed, Caesar will not be safe, this is a very simple reason.

Su Xiao is not good at protecting others, but he is very good at killing.

Throwing the last small piece of soul crystal into his mouth and chewing it, Su Xiao stood up from the stone roof, and under the reflection of the red moon behind him, no matter how he looked, he looked like a sixth-order **oss.