Chapter 387: Forced to buy, not to sell, the bet of the gambling fight
Hearing a noise from outside the small building, Moriarty immediately stopped talking, then turned around and walked quickly towards the outside of the house.
When he opened the door, he saw that Pocos was in a fighting state with a dagger and a short sword in his hand. On the other side of it, a large-bodied Eyed Demon slowly stretched its twisted slender feet, seemingly ignoring the caveman at all. However, in the giant eyes in the center of the eye demon, some kind of blood-colored light was condensing, and maybe the next moment, a terrifying spiritual ray would suddenly fly out and knock Bocos down.
And behind the Eye Demon is the slave merchant who sold Medusa just now. It's just that at this time, the slave supervisor has completely lost the agility and agility of Fang Cai, but has straight eyes, a dull expression, and a stupid appearance.
"What's going on?"
Without hesitation, when he saw that it was the "visitor" of the Eye Demon, Moriarty immediately released all the eleven red crystal gargoyles, and at the same time, the wand in his hand was slightly bright, and he was in a state of imminent fire.
If he didn't admit his mistake, the eye demon in front of him had already reached the level of an eighth-level "evil eye warlock". And coming face to face with a mid-level peak eyedemon so closely, even Moriarty felt a lot of pressure. Because as long as one is not careful, he may fall into the other party's way, and even be unconsciously controlled by the eye demon without knowing it.
"Hey, my friend, I don't mean anything."
And when he saw Moriarty emerge from the small building, especially the eleven gargoyles who surrounded him like bloodthirsty vultures, the Eye Demon immediately let out a burst of laughter that sounded "mild and abnormal".
But Moriarty knew that this so-called laughter was simply simulated by the evil eye warlock with his mental power. Because there is no sound system in the eye demon's body. Their only way of communicating is mental fluctuations.
"It seems that Your Excellency came to me on a special trip?"
Looking at the slave supervisor who had been completely controlled behind the Eye Demon, Moriarty said coldly, and this was in line with the Dark Elves' consistent attitude towards the Eye Demon.
"Yes, a few hours ago, I was so happy to hear that there was a Medusa for sale in the market, and I rushed to buy it. But unfortunately, someone was one step ahead of me, so I had to 'please' the seller to bring me here. Looking at the grim-faced dark elf, the Eyefiend continued to smile. It was as if two old friends were making small talk.
It stands to reason. Moriarty's class level is only mid-range, a far cry from that of the Evil Eye Warlock. But for some reason, the Eye Demon instinctively felt a certain uneasiness and defensiveness from the first sight of the other party, so he was deeply restrained. And softly spoken. Otherwise. According to the past nature of the Evil Eye Warlock. In the face of the weak, it would have killed it a long time ago.
"I bought it. You're good to go. Moriarty shook his head and was about to turn back into the building.
"Please wait a minute." Seeing the dark elves so unkindly. The Eye Demon couldn't help but be a little angry, but after all, he didn't show it, but said, "If I can cut my love, I'm willing to pay a high price to buy back that Medusa." ”
"High price?" Hearing this, Moriarty smiled amusefully and turned around.
"Yes, two thousand gold langs, how's that?"
The Evil Eye Warlock's tentacles swayed slightly, and a rather large purse silently appeared at the dark elf's feet.
In the eyes of the Eye Demon, the offer of 2,000 gold lang is already quite generous and sincere, after all, it has only been half a day, and the other party has obtained 100% pure profit.
Unfortunately, Moriarty just glanced at the money bag at his feet with a blank face, and threw a piece of gold nugget in front of the Eye Demon as well.
"Here are 3,000 golden langs, take it, and disappear."
Hehe, a mid-level eye demon dares to compete with an enchantment master for more money? Pocosi, who was on the side, couldn't help but scoff at the "childish" behavior of the evil eye warlock.
It's like a caveman who thinks he is a "giant chicken", but once he enters the bathhouse with the minotaur, he will understand what the real "egg-shocking" is.
"You!"
Finally, the Eye Demon was enraged by the Dark Elf's unreasonable actions, and the blood-colored light in the giant eyes in the center returned.
"What, are you planning to do it?" However, compared to the sabre-rattling of the Evil Eye Warlock, Moriarty still looked good, and said coldly: "Don't forget, this is the trade area of the 'Dark Neon'. If there is a conflict, as long as you can't settle everything in one round, I'm afraid you will have to wait to face severe sanctions from the law enforcement team. ”
The trade operation of the Free Zone is the largest source of income for the dungeon, and both the Dark Elves, the Beholders, and the Minotaurs attach great importance to it. Therefore, even if there is a big grudge, it is not allowed to do it in the free zone, which is the iron rule of "Dark Neon" for a long time. Anyone who dares to disobey will be severely punished once it is found and verified, regardless of race. According to Nigon's standards, the so-called severe punishment can basically be regarded as a synonym for "death on the spot, but without forgiveness".
However, if a dignified eighth-level evil eye warlock dealt with a sixth-level dark elf mage and a fifth-level cave hunter, was he really not sure that he would be able to kill in seconds?
He stared firmly at the dark elf in front of him for three minutes, and finally, the eye demon slowly relaxed, and he no longer had a murderous spirit.
Indeed, the Evil Eye Warlock is told by reason that with full firepower, it can turn the Dark Elf on the opposite side into a walking corpse in fifteen seconds at most; But at the same time, intuition is constantly warning the Eye Demon to abandon any foolish ideas and treat the Dark Elves as a real danger.
And in the end, the Eye Demon, who is based on spiritual power, chooses to trust intuition.
"Sir, I really want to get that Medusa." It seemed like it hadn't been a long time since he had spoken like this, and the Evil Eye Warlock was even very unaccustomed to it, but decided to settle the dispute in the most peaceful way possible.
"Your Excellency, why? Why do you want her so much? Moriarty asked rhetorically.
"Of course, I'm going to make the best doll out of this Medusa! You know, that's missing this one in my collection, and I've always dreamed of having her. ”
As he spoke, the Eye Demon suddenly became a little excited, and it seemed that he had wanted to get his hands on Medusa for a long time. It's just that Medusa is also a strong clan in the underground world, and the main activity area is far away from the "Dark Neon", and the evil eye warlock basically has no chance to succeed even if he has the heart.
"However, that Medusa has an old and ugly face, so I'm afraid it won't look good as a doll, right?" I don't know what to think, Moriarty suddenly said.
"It doesn't matter. My puppets belong to the 'headless series', so it doesn't matter if they look good or bad. At this, the evil eye warlock laughed again.
Sure enough, the Eye Demon clan are all perverted guys. Not only do I like to make dolls out of living creatures.,It's also the kind of doll with the head cut off.,It's really a terrible taste.。
In this regard, Moriarty can only shake his head and sigh, we don't understand the perverted world.
"I'm sorry, but even so, I still can't transfer Medusa to you." In the expectant gaze of the Eye Demon, Moriarty finally shook his head slowly.
"So..."
Looking at the stubborn dark elves, the Evil Eye Warlock couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness. Let's start fighting, intuition doesn't allow it; Just give up, emotionally unacceptable. If you let it go like this this time, God knows when you can catch a Medusa alive.
"Since you really don't want to transfer. Well, according to the rules of this city, I can challenge you to gamble, and I will bet on this Medusa. Finally, the Eye Demon made up his mind and said.
The so-called gambling challenge, in fact, is found in most dungeons, that is, under the supervision of the government, two parties with contradictions or uneven interests go up to the fighting ring and use their fists to talk. Compared with the strict disruption and disorder that may be caused by private fighting, the challenge of gambling fights with strong restraint is undoubtedly more in the interests of the ruler.
It's just that if the matter of challenging the sixth-level dark elves with the status of the eighth level is spread, the evil eye warlock will become the laughing stock of "Dark Neon".
However, for the sake of the Medusa doll that he has loved for a long time, the Eye Demon can't care about it.
Moreover, when it comes to duels in public with no time limit, the Evil Eye Warlock is more confident. No matter how you put it, the gap between the two levels can be regarded as a trench. As long as the opponent does not use some unreasonable hole cards that are not visible, the eye demon still has the confidence to win with dignity.
"Gambling challenge?" Looking at the evil eye warlock who still refused to give up, Moriarty couldn't help but nodded, but said, "My bet is Medusa, what about yours?" If you can't come up with something I'm interested in, then I still have the right to refuse the bet, right? Also, don't use tens of thousands of gold lang to make up the number, that would be meaningless. ”
"Yes, my master is a noble master of enchantment, and he doesn't look down on your little gold." At this time, Bo Kesi finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out of the shout.
"Enchanter Master!? No wonder..."Hearing the caveman's words, the Eye Demon was stunned again, but then nodded heavily, and still insisted: "My bet is this." ”
Before he could finish speaking, he saw that the Evil Eye Warlock had taken out a small purple flower and wrapped it around it in front of Moriarty with his tentacles.
"This is..."
Looking at the delicate purple flowers shaped like five stars, Moriarty's heart suddenly moved. Then, a faint fragrance touched the tip of the nose, like orchid like chrysanthemum, like cinnamon like plum, and it showed many fragrances in every square inch, but it was indescribable, it was really wonderful.
"This is the Purple Ground Rose!"
After sniffing for a few more moments, Moriarty finally raised his head and looked at the Eye Demon in a deep voice, his eyes full of surprise.
"Yes, it's the Purple Ground Rose, a legendary xenomorph treasure from the 'Mysterious Garden'." The Evil Eye Warlock smirked smugly, and at the same time gently bowed his head to the dark elf: "You are indeed a master of enchantment, you can recognize it at a glance." However, since you know that this is a purple ground rose, the value of a Medusa alone is not enough to match. How about it, Master, take out your work and bet on it too? (To be continued......)