"Long time no see, Claire."

Oreo greeted lightly and followed the proprietress into the back room.

She has a pink bow tied around each of her bones, which is a very fashionable dress for the undead.

While the proprietress was making tea, Oreo said quickly.

"I brought a lot of Vinada steel this time, and the price I sold to you was cheaper than before, but again, I want enough cash."

The skeleton proprietress walked over with enchanting steps, and there was actually a bit of beauty in the clusters.

"That's fine...... It's you, every time you spend so much money to go back and forth to the human world, you might as well spend money to enjoy yourself here,"

The skeleton reached out to Oreo's shoulder, a very transgressive gesture.

Leaning into Oreo's ear, the proprietress whispered.

"What is it that can keep you from suppressing your desires, my Lord Pravor?"

Pushing the pink skull in front of him, Oreo patted the touched shoulder.

"Of course it's a more persistent desire, otherwise I'd have died a long time ago, wouldn't I?"

Claire said reluctantly.

"Then you should have a vigorous love affair with me, after all, you have more persistent desires, and you will not die because of the venting of your desires."

Picking up the teacup, Oreo didn't look at the skeleton.

"Okay Claire, no matter how you lobby, the price is 10% off the previous one, and it won't be lower."

Hearing these heartless words, the charming and coquettish proprietress suddenly sank.

"Oreo, you sold me two tons of Venada steel last time, do you know how much extra money I spent to digest that batch of things, and you want cash this time, I can't agree to your request."

Oreo shook his head slowly.

"My goods are cheaper than everyone else, and it doesn't matter to me how to ship them, or what the risks are...... You can choose what you can afford, and of course, that's just my advice. ”

Everyone is a skeleton, and it is clear what the other party is thinking.

Knowing that he couldn't convince the stubborn skeleton, Claire gritted her teeth.

"Okay, nine percent off is nine percent off, five tons of Venada steel, I want three tons of white, two tons of purple, just according to the price you said, a total of 4,500 red conch coins."

"I've got a ton of white on my back,"

Oreo put down the basket, "The rest will be given to you in batches." ”

"Deal."

Claire stretched out her right hand and clasped it tightly with Oreo, a string of red light running down her bones towards Oreo, eventually converging into a string of numbers on his right arm

——998。

After the transaction was completed, Oreo had no intention of greeting him, he opened the curtain and quickly disappeared from Claire's sight.

Claire didn't immediately count the Venada steel in the fish basket, she seemed to be thinking about something.

This man named Oreo Pravor was able to bring a large amount of Venada Steel every time, so it seems that not only does he have a heavenly background on Burning Soul Island, but he also mixes well in the continent of Ekassina.

It would be nice if he could hook up with a big man like him, but unfortunately he was never interested in himself.

"Alas......"

The proprietress sighed helplessly, and then shouted loudly.

"Little Bedford, take these things in and process them, remember to make them rougher."

A skeleton opened the curtain and walked in, picked up the basket, and left without saying a word.

Looking at this cold skeleton that looked exactly like Oreo, Claire suddenly felt a headache.

But who is short of manpower now, and it is not easy to recruit a decent sorcerer.

......

The fog at night will be more gloomy, but the undead can not need to sleep.

They will gather in the streets, venting their desires again and again, and when they have all their desires, they will dissipate into dust.

Unlike humans, the undead do not feel any pain in dying, because people without desires naturally have no reason to live, and Burning Soul Island is the way to send those souls on their last journey.

Food is a large part of people's lives, and this is no different in Burning Soul Island.

Because it brings together all the souls of the continent, the cuisine here is so diverse that almost everything has the ability to tantalize the taste buds from the deepest depths.

For 5 Conch Coins, Oreo buys a few bottles of the Ocassim Salute and heads towards the Eternal Flower Plaza, located in the center of the city.

Every city has such a square, and the square is full of souls whose desires have been dispersed, waiting to die.

Oreo arrived quickly, stopping at the edge of the square and looking out.

The square is full of ethereal souls, and this process of disappearance lasts for a total of seven days, and for most of the undead, once they enter the Eternal Flower Square, they are ready to die, and few will give up halfway.

In the midst of the ethereal spirits, a solid burly figure was particularly dazzling.

Oreo grinned, and walked over to the spirit.

"Rhodia, I knew you were here."

"Shh

Rhodia turned around, silent, and then pointed to a wisp of remnant souls beside her.

The skeleton was about to disappear, and now only a faint shadow remained.

Taking off his non-existent top hat, Oreo performed court etiquette.

"Farewell, Your Majesty Ivan Bedford."

The skeleton nodded serenely, then faded away.

Choosing a bench, Oreo sat down first, opened a bottle of Occassim salute, and shook it at Rhaedia.

"You tricked him away, didn't you?"

Taking the bottle, Rhaedia whispered.

"Of course, living here is an ordeal in itself."

Oreo pointed out the square.

"You can vent your desires, and that's going to make you feel better."

Looking at the restless undead at the edge of the square, Lydia gave a sarcastic expression.

"That will indeed make me feel better, but the pain of alleviating is still suffering, and it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible than to live in such a muddy life."

Oreo nodded approvingly.

"My friend, you know it better than most people think...... Badr almost won, but in the end it was Artifa who became empress and Turin prospered.

You can go in peace, my friend. ”

Blinking the bottle with Oreo, Lydia tilted her head and drank the bottle down.

Putting down the bottle with a "bang", Rhaedia looked straight into Oreo's eyes.

"My friend, you're not lying to me, are you?"

"What's the point of lying to you or not, after all, it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible than to live in such a muddy way, isn't it?"

Oreo spread his hands and opened the remaining two bottles one by one.

Clinking glasses with Redia again, he said in a deep voice.

"I'm not the type of person who won't admit defeat, so I have no reason to lie to you."

He patted Rhodia on the shoulder, "Go in peace, my friend." ”

With only a small sip, Rhaedia put down the bottle.

He hesitated, but finally said.

"My friend, to be honest, this wine is really hard to drink."

Oreo drank the bottle nonchalantly, then stood up.

"Farewell, then, Your Highness Rhodia."

Unlike other undead, Reddia's body glowed with a faint golden light, and the whole person disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

He whispered before he was about to fade.

"Take care of Atifa."

Oreo waved his hand as he walked away, making his final promise.

"I will...... If it's possible. ”

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