The decapitator witch handed over the photo in two card boxes:

"Two of you're stickers."

This kind of transaction reminded Jiang Han of the offline trading of some card games.

After she took it, she and Heatheria went to the side and sat down on the amusement park bench.

Just as he was about to open it, Casteria asked:

"Do you prefer watermelon juice or barat juice?"

With this question, Jiang Han's gaze swept over, and following the master's fingers, he saw a floating exquisite shop next to it, which contained a dragon witch called the 'Great Dragon Witch', a super-evolved subspecies witch with even greater wings and tails, and a peripheral heart like Ultraman's chest indicator.

Because they are very good at managing orchards, they will sell high-end juices with magical powers, and of course, the amount is still the witch's weight and fill you with four to five liters of juice in one go.

"Watermelon juice, thank you."

Who doesn't drink free premium juice!

Jiang Han watched with a smile as the master ran to buy juice for himself, then lowered his head and opened the card box.

This kind of card box is made of exquisite wood, the wood with dragon oil wax feels very good, and the card box produced by this assembly line has all kinds of exquisite patterns on it, which looks like a little bourgeois at a glance.

As for the photo, I have to say that it was taken very beautifully, and this kind of big head post unexpectedly has a 'cat light feeling'.

When she was concentrating on the photo, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears:

"Dangchang!"

Her eyes widened subconsciously, her face trembled, and she turned her head to look over in the same motion as a frightened cat.

Heatheria was carrying two small wooden barrels of juice in one hand, and waved happily in the other:

"Ha, you look so cute...... I can't help but scare you when I see you so focused. ”

"You're going to be beaten like that!" Jiang Han shrunk his neck.

I don't know why, the witch kills hundreds of people on the battlefield, all of them are like no people, and they are all fearless. But watching ghost movies is more timid than the other, for example, An Jie is scared and doesn't dare to sleep alone at night, so she runs to her own fox or cat lamp, and has the energy to sleep in the cat lamp nest.

…… Ghost witches are a special case, after all, they are ghosts themselves!

After quickly drinking the super-large amount of juice in one go, Jiang Han followed Hesteria around the beautiful Connaught Grad Empty Island and came to the business district.

It's a place close to the antique market of the previous life, and all kinds of witches who don't know the origin of the objects are placed on the stalls.

Interestingly, the whole market is built on a slow-running railway, a bit like a small stage of a stage play, semi-open to the public, with a bar and stalls inside, and the witches take two quick steps to jump on the train stalls when they see something, and then watch slowly.

There are also sand leopards for rent, and these chubby animals are the perfect rides for witches on the empty island.

Well-behaved, and has the same lazy feeling as the cat lamp.

Sisteria rented a double sand leopard with a sling chair couch and locker on his back, and after sitting on it, he said loudly in the bumps:

"The population base of witches is only four or three billion!" (April 1995 accounting data, courtesy of witch ecologist Eleanor)

"But the number of servants we manage exceeds the total population of witches by nearly 30,000 times, which is why the number of lynchings in our servant army is only 30,000, hey!"

"The world we manage is almost the broadest and most diverse in the entire multiverse, and of course, we have to put aside the races that are touting 'managing hundreds of millions of worlds'."

"So even if you have a witch library, there will still be many items that witches can't recognize and discern here! Theoretically, every witch can search for relevant information in the witch's existing books, but the harvest is likely to make up for the loss of energy, so the witches will sell unrecognizable things in this kind of place! ”

It's really like the world of antiques...... Jiang Han nodded clearly, controlled his body being thrown around by the sand leopard, and shouted:

"Master, then you want to pick up the leak?"

"That's called circulating wealth, and the circulation of wealth is wealth." Heatheria said with a smile.

After the sand leopard ran around for about two or three minutes, Histria's eyes lit up, and he commanded the big sand leopard to run into a stall car, and 'reversed the sand leopard into storage' where there were only three parking spaces, and then jumped out of the car with a whoosh, and before Jiang Han could react, he had already run to the stall to pick and choose.

Jiang Han also got off the sand leopard, and rubbed the sand leopard's soft face and long beard with his little paws.

It has a feel that is no less than that of a cat lamp!

After finishing masturbating, Jiang Han walked to the stall and glanced at the things placed on the stall idly.

There was a lot of stuff on it that was more of a 'garbage' than a 'commodity', minerals of unknown color, portraits, abstract paintings, arrows made of meteorites, and strange portraits of samurai warriors...... 8090 Chinese

These things made Jiang Han inexplicably familiar.

Ahh How many worlds has the witch been to! Wow, where did you get this mess!

She desperately took her eyes off a mechanical arm that was carved with a mess of alchemy runes that even witches couldn't comprehend.

Heatheria happily pointed to a piece of amber and asked:

"How much does this cost?"

The witch of the stall is a very cute oriental witch, wearing a cheongsam, shoes and hair accessories are embroidered, and when she sees someone coming, she gets up and says with a smile:

"This is, this is the amber I dug up from an ultra-ancient world, and the price is not cheap."

"Less! The history of this thing is definitely no more than the history of our witches. Heatheria scoffed.

Speaking of this, Jiang Han has nothing to say, the history of witches is indeed not long, if the history of amber does not exceed the history of witches, then the value will indeed not be high.

…… Of course, what the price of amber in other worlds is, Jiang Han doesn't know.

The stall owner witch shook her head:

"You can't talk about the price......"

"But don't you know what this thing does?" Heatheria said with a smile.

The stall owner witch hesitated for a moment, probably making up her mind:

"Then sell you for three, three thousand!"

This leaked the price in the market, paying attention to a psychological price, and the stall owner was quite greedy to open a high price.

Jiang Han was a little stunned when he heard this, this was too greedy.

Call a piece of amber that you don't know what it does...... This kind of garbage disposal place is to catch a sincere buyer who wants to buy wool!

Just when Jiang Han thought that Hesteria would use other methods to lower the price, the ghost witch quickly took out the cash neatly, counted three thousand yuan and directly grabbed the piece of amber, and stuffed it into her pocket with a smile.

The stall owner's witch blinked twice with big eyes, and her face unconsciously turned into a bun face.

Hey! Sell low!

…… There will always be some witches who can touch good things from these unrecognizable things, and Hesteria is afraid that they will touch good things.

Jiang Han only saw his master humming a ghost ballad, shaking his head, and said happily to himself:

"Would you like to pick something too?"

Jiang Han set his sights on this stall and wanted to refuse.

She's not an experienced witch!

With the witch ability of the three-legged cat, isn't it a gift to search for things in this kind of market that requires vision and experience?

Just as she was about to refuse, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she caught a glimpse of something that shouldn't be expensive, but seemed to be a bit like what she remembered.

It was an inconspicuous ore, with a dull silver color, but at the same time it felt earthy, like some kind of silver ore, but no one could perceive the adaptability of magic from above, which may be the reason why this ore was put up for sale by the stall owner's witch.

Jiang Han hadn't noticed what this ore was at first, but after having some impression in her mind, she looked over and immediately thought of some kind of ore product called 'essentia ingot' in her heart.

This made her interested all of a sudden, and she asked curiously:

"How much is that pile of ore?"

She was clever enough to wrap up the ore around the suspected essentia.

The stall owner witch looked over, obviously probed the pile of minerals with her magic power, and said in disappointment:

"Hmm...... Well, pack, as long as a thousand! ”

This guy is so greedy!

Jiang Han was unhappy now, or he shook his head with an unhappy expression on the surface:

"It's too much, I'd better look at something else."

After using some means, Jiang Han spent 2,000 yuan to buy the arrow suspected to be made of meteorite, and at the same time used 300 yuan to buy the pile of ore as a gift.