Chapter 163: Blending into the high-level circles

You can't nag about this!

Blackbeard choked him enough, and the night thought it was better to come back and nag the old nobleman!

Find something to distract yourself from staying in this stuffy space, it's too hot!

"What is this surname, Jagen, Roshshuar?

The night was a little puzzled, the surname was a thing, even if they didn't have a good old man, this suddenly had such a peculiar surname, a little curious.

"Isn't that weird?"

Blackbeard watched his eldest nephew pull the topic elsewhere, and the thing he asked could still be said, and it was no secret.

"What kind of surname is this? Isn't it supposed to be called Rosh Shuyar in the history books? Why is there more Yagen in this surname?"

The history of the founding of the country in the dark night is not only to read, but also to study this thing, in short, it is very interesting, the book remembers it simply, but he can see some of the things that are not simple through history!

For example, the throne of the Empire of the Dead is not hereditary, but a rotation system!

That's where it gets interesting.

"Jagen, Rosh Shuar is a personal name, this family used to be surnamed Rosh Shuar, but out of him Yagen, Rosh Shuyar.

This senior made a wise decision for the family in front of three or four hundred, so that the family would enjoy eternal glory in the future.

In order to remember his glory, his descendants put Ya in the middle of his name to show his honor!"

Blackbeard knew that this little rabbit cub was not very reliable, but he didn't know that this historical research was still very good, and seeing that his eldest nephew was such a "good baby", he explained this thing to him in detail.

The night stared at Blackbeard, and said suspiciously, "Eternal glory?"

"Does it count as a holiday with the country?"

The night nodded, this is definitely counted!

As soon as Blackbeard said this, he knew what was going on, wasn't it that the emperor of the Undead Empire fought the world, and this family hugged the emperor's thigh.

Later, a large company was opened, and it became the sixth largest company in the entire West French continent, which can be imagined to be the same as the ascension of a chicken dog.

In front of three or four hundred, none of the five major empires of the original Western France Continent had the least history of 10,000 years, and the Bright Empire was even more remarkable, boasting that they had a history of more than 20,000 years.

can imagine that this family has caught up with the great welfare of the founding of the country, how can it not rest with the country and enjoy the glorious results of eternity!

This is called the founding hero, and it is still the founding hero of an empire!

A wave of benefits that may have popped up in 10,000 years! The night just didn't catch up, and if it did, although it wouldn't be so awesome, it would be better than even eating meat now.

The night was very obscene for a while.

He stared at Blackbeard suddenly and tightly, and said to him, "Second master, do you have such a powerful name in your surname?"

"Of course, Whitebeard!"

“......”

Rolling his eyes in the dark night, he was already lazy to take care of this old pit, and he could choke to death like this if he was nagging!

He turned his head and glanced at the old man next to him, Anneminster!

This old man is a treasure, and he asks him to do something, so hurry up and talk, and pat the horse's buttocks.

As soon as he was about to step forward to talk in the dark night, the voice of the president of the Necromancer Association came directly from the high place at the front desk, and his mind was attracted by this ancient martyr Saint Buddha Ning again.

"Friends, Old Martyr Holy Ferning, thank you for the favor of the Empire and let me take the position of the president of this necromancer association, today's Anle Town Magic and Douqi Seminar is presided over by Old Decay, and thank you old friends and friends from afar for participating. ”

After this Ancient Martyr Saint Buddha Ning finished speaking, he raised his hand to the surroundings.

Seeing this high-level necromancer's old man Gu Lie Saint Foning in the dark night, he was polite, but he didn't have a trace of humility, this was a high-level person! Don't look at it, it's a high-level level.

He glanced at the old man, stared at the black beard again, and smiled playfully, it is different for cultured people to speak, it is obviously a conference to sell stolen goods, but he actually talks nonsense with his eyes open, and he also talks about magic and vindictiveness!

He can't come to this job in the night!

"Slowly and long nights, time is there, today's magic and vindictive spirit seminar until dawn, but before the meeting starts, we can't let friends from afar suffer so boringly. ”

After the ancient holy Buddha finished speaking, he slapped his face, opened the door directly, and walked into a beautiful woman, holding a bunch of delicacies in her hands, including wine, meat, and fruits, and distributed them directly according to the head.

The dark night looked at the food placed in front of him and was surprised, and glared at Blackbeard and said, "And this benefit?"

"This is a drizzle for the fee they will receive in a while!" Blackbeard forked, and a large meat steak went directly into his stomach more than half.

When the night heard this, the fork in his hand also forked towards the juicy meat steak in front of him, this is his own food, and the light must be destroyed!

"Before you start, friends, please listen to the old man's words, it's not too late to move in a while!"

After speaking, Gu Lie Saint Buddha Ning arched his hand in all directions.

Looking at such a pile of food in front of him in the dark night, he really doesn't want to listen to the nonsense of the old man on the stage, but the impact of the bunch of forks around him, he has to put it if he doesn't let it go.

Isn't this man gregarious? or he's an anomaly!

"Thank you friends for listening to my old man's nagging, I also make a long story short, I have three things that my friends have dragged me to put on my behalf, and I hope that my friends will help the old man taste and taste for a while, if any old friend is very fond of it, you give my owner friend some tea money, and the old man will cut their love for them. ”

"Hurry up, don't miss our time, how do you get a crepe old thing?" A swordsman who might have come from outside squirted at the Ancient Lie Saint Buddha Ning.

"That's it, hurry up, grind and grind."

......

This ancient martyr Saint Buddha Ning was not angry at all when he heard a bunch of insults and impatient words, but instead clapped his hands towards the woman beside him with a smile.

This is definitely the upper one!

Seeing the humiliation in the eyes of this old man in the dark night, it should be said that it is not revealing contempt! In the face of this group of unqualified people under him, he feels like an ant, and smiling is just a habit!

Directly walked up to three women holding trays, covered by black silk, and they couldn't see what they were doing at all.

Gu Lie Saint Buddha Ning walked in front of the first woman, and directly pulled off the red cloth on it, revealing a dark black light on the tray, and a pair of small silver wings flickered around the light.

When I saw this thing in the dark night, my heart was directly sudden, and the cold sweat on my head dripped down as soon as I brushed it, and my face was as pale as gold paper, but fortunately there was a black robe to cover it.

"A third-level necromantic core, a magic inlay gold, and a ghost eye wand!"

After Gu Lie Saint Buddha Ning finished speaking, he took this thing in his hand, and a burst of ghostly light shone brightly, directly reflecting the entire underground space into a ghostly color.

"Shhh

"Good stuff!"

"Alchemist's Artifact ......"

......

After this thing was taken out by the Ancient Lie Saint Buddha, there was a murmur of discussions directly around it.

It's no wonder that the night is not confused! This wand is turned to ashes, and he recognizes it.

Just because Yi Lai took this thing, he was hunted down and killed for five days in the Eastern Desert North Mountain Range at night!

He looked down and looked around, but he didn't see the figure he wanted to see for a long time, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his chest.

The old man of the middle-level alchemist with white hair definitely knew him, and if he saw him here in the night, he didn't have to think about it, he would definitely end up being frustrated!

"This wand, from the hands of an old friend of the Ancient Martyr Saint Foning, uses the Natural Life Level 3 Necromantic Demon Core as the master, and embeds expensive magic gold to stabilize the transmission of dead qi.

The main rod is made of magic release gold, mixed with 48 kinds of conductive material alloys, and 12 combinations of small magic arrays are drawn on the outside, which have the effect of calming, concentrating and stabilizing the mind.

It is also inlaid with ghost hell beast eyeballs, which has a powerful effect of suppressing evil spirits!"

After Gu Lie Saint Buddha Ning finished speaking, he remembered a sound of inhalation around him, this is a superb auxiliary magic equipment, but it is a bit out of the way, ordinary people can't see it, only real alchemists, who need to control their own magic power in a nuanced way, will be interested in this thing.

Seeing that the old alchemist who even had white eyebrows didn't come, he was frightened for a long time, and after he recovered, he was a little bored looking at this thing.

The Necromancer Association probably didn't let go of the old man, he and Yi Lai stole enough necromantic cores, so much money is definitely enough for the old man to drink a pot, it is estimated that this is a sale of property, to wipe his ass with Yi Lai at night.

After thinking about it in the dark night, there was a lewd laugh, and there was a deep silence for the old man for a minute.

An intermediate alchemist was forced to sell his blood refining secret treasure, but it is conceivable that if he knew that the night was here, even Blackbeard would not be able to save him.

Alchemist friends like the intermediate ones are in groups.

The dark night looked at Blackbeard on his side, and his second uncle didn't even raise his eyes, which was enough to see how uninterested he was in this kind of treasure.

The old man to his right, Anne Minster, was different, the look was like seeing a goddess in his mind, his eyes were about to fly, and the old man was definitely interested in this thing.

In fact, the night is also interested, but it is also interested, and you don't even need to think about the price of this thing, what alchemy masters are interested in is enough to see how many gold coins this thing can sell.

As long as the alchemist is called a master, there is no bad money, and if there are really two Anne Minster like this, the price can go crazy!

The night whispered to the old man at his side, "Uncle, what does this thing taste for you?"

Anneminster heard someone talking to him beside him, and when he heard the voice, and added that it was brought by Blackbeard, he knew that the man in the black robe was the nephew of the old horseman.

He was full of bad feelings for Blackbeard, but he was still not so angry with that happy little brat, after all, he was a child!

"So you kid, I said who Blackbeard brings, as long as an alchemist is interested, but the price is estimated to be low for a while. ”

After Anneminster finished speaking, he lowered his head and shook his head, and took a sip of the wine glass in front of him.

Looking at this old man at night, he is probably thinking about his family.