Chapter Eighty-Six: A Deal with Death
At this time, in the darkness of the night, the Jels mine was once again in full swing, and the streets were not prosperous. There is a slightly dilapidated house, a doorway, two street lamps, and two big snakes hovering over the pillars, sticking out their tongues, guarding this place.
Inside the house, there is the location of the black market, and most of the things bought and sold here are not available in the ordinary market. In other words, it is contraband, and this kind of thing, Crazy Stone naturally knows.
However, he didn't have a good way to do it, and in this world that is gradually becoming a business, the black market pays a lot of taxes every year. Another reason is that in the Wasteland, almost every thriving town has a black market. Obviously, these black markets have a behind-the-scenes boss who has mysterious rights to maintain the survival of this black market.
Looking at those who were dressed in black robes and had hats on their heads, they couldn't see their specific faces, three or four people. Walking forward step by step, as if to buy items as well, looking at these strange creatures, True Dance muttered, "Chanter? ”
"Well, they are the representatives of the Grim Reaper of this world, and they are also frequent visitors here, and often buy a lot of things. Not only in the black market, but also in the shops outside, they are also targeted. They are just dead human corpses, and for some reason, they can act like living people," Izawa is very immortal, and he is also very interested in these chanters.
Hearing this, Lan Yu suddenly spoke, with a little excitement on his face: "Perhaps, we can do business with them, and the Corpse Soul Realm is also a big market." ”
Everyone was stunned by Lan Yu's idea, doing business with the Grim Reaper, this is really a whimsical idea. Izawa was also stunned: "This....but it's okay, but the Grim Reaper is too difficult to deal with, a group of creatures that make people feel death." ”
"Let's do this business," Lan Yu said to Ize very firmly.
Looking at Lan Yu's eyes, Yi Ze couldn't disagree: forget it, let them do it, they won't lose anything anyway, and they don't plan to make money from the Grim Reaper, but this group of children is really interesting.
"Alright then, you can go, but don't expect me to help you," Izawa smiled charmingly, clasping his hands over his chest.
As soon as the words fell, Lan Yu walked towards the chanters, followed by the others, "How can I help you?" A voice sounded behind him, it was Lan Yu.
Then the singers turned and looked at the children, who were much shorter than themselves, and Boruto, when they saw the faces of these fellows, was all stunned.
Looking up, I looked at the face under the hat, and it was a shriveled corpse, a corpse in its entirety. It's just that those green eyes are even more terrifying, "This is... Carolers? Boruto was sweating on his forehead and stammering.
"You're looking for something with us?" One of the chantors asked.
"Eh," Lan Yu was also a little panicked at this time, and then coughed a few times, "Ahem, yes, I saw a few people buying things, we are the staff here, and we want to see if there is anything that can help you." ”
"Well, that's just right, I want to see what's going on here, and we've searched all the shops outside. I didn't find anything satisfying, so I thought I'd come here to take a look, but, so far, nothing suitable," the chant continued.
"What banquet?" Lan Yu asked.
"It's the birthday party of Massa, the captain of the fourth team of our Soul Eater Team in the Corpse Soul Realm," the other chanter, a woman, became a little more excited at this time, "Our captain Massa is extremely heroic, and his demeanor is poop..."
"Bang" punch, and the last chanter directly gave the female corpse a punch: "Our captain originally liked the art of the human world the most, because the corpse soul world is a desolate world, and it is dead. So, we wanted to find some artwork for the captain, but we still haven't found something satisfactory. ”
"Don't worry, we'll be able to provide what you need," Lan Yu said, handing a piece of Gubei to one of the chanters.
The chanter was immediately satisfied, and quickly hidden: "Then please, I'll pick up the goods in a week." ”
Lan Yu walked outside, "Hey, Lan Yu, can you really find those artworks?" They all said they weren't satisfied, where are we going to find it, it's a dead deal, it's a god of death," Boruto shouted in the back.
"I don't know," Lan Yu put his hands in his pockets.
"Ahh It's a dead deal," Boruto suddenly cramped in his face.
And the three singers in the back, at this time, are still fighting for this piece of Gubei......
The bustling streets, the four of them walked unhurriedly, which was a rare leisure after they came to the wasteland.
"Lan Yu, we're going to die now," Boruto continued to shout in the back.
"Don't make noise," Lan Yu kept his forward posture and walked forward.
"We're dead,"
"Shut up Lao Tzu," Lan Yu directly punched Boruto.
"Bang!" Boruto fell from the wall to the ground: "Well, I seem to have thought of a way." ”
At the same time, on the other side, the battle over there was raging, and the two forces absolutely collided. The ground has been badly damaged. Both sides gasped and stopped for a moment, the blood still flowing from the corners of Crazy Stone's mouth: "Canspool, I really don't know what you said. ”
"I still don't admit it," Canspur said, also very tired, with a swollen wound on his face, "it seems that I still have to beat you up." ”
As he spoke, he rushed over again...
"Stop me, what do you want," a stern reprimand voice suddenly came.
It was Tsesky, who was still dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the soft snake-like branches on his head swayed as he walked.
"Why are you making such a fuss," Tsesky said, standing somewhere in between.
"Lord Zesky, this Crazy Stone has robbed us of our goods, this one has broken the rules here," Canspear was the first to speak.
"My lord, I didn't rob them of their goods at all," Madstone immediately retorted.
"You kid, you've found those goods in your shop, and you dare to quibble," Canspool clenched his fists in anger.
Those shops were of Crazy Stone, but those shops weren't going to do business so honestly, when Izawa offered them those goods at a lower price. Faced with the temptation of money, they took it directly, and this is what happened later.
"Alright, that's the end of the matter, otherwise, I'll report it to the above. I don't think you want to know about this kind of thing," Tsesky said solemnly.
Campil stared at the rock, he naturally didn't want to know about it, otherwise, he would only blame him for his incompetence. I had no choice but to give up, and the fist in my hand was released: "Since Master Zesky has said so, I will forget it." ”
As he spoke, he left in another direction, and at this time, the wild stone clutched his chest and walked towards Zesky: "My lord, I have already thought of a clever plan to capture Herra, and I will definitely capture her." ”
"Then I'll wait for your good news," Tsesky said, and left.
There was a sinister look in the eyes of the mad stone: Herra, you have brought me to this end, I must repay you well.