Looking at the appraiser's unbeaten expression, he really wanted to give him a big bone stick.

However, after glancing at the other party's junior rank mage robe, he thought about it, he was one big rank away, and it was not something that a scumbag apprentice like him could surpass at all.

I'm too lazy to look at him at night, pick up a bunch of his "treasures" and leave, this product is a fart appraiser, Mao can't identify it, he let him go through these treasures, it is estimated that they are all selling bone slag material!

Even if the big bone is gone, he doesn't look good, but the big bone stick in his hand, it feels definitely not simple in the night, and the hardness is at least the same as that of the demon altar, so it shouldn't be a low-level monster bone, so he decided to go and sell the sacrifice to take a look.

"Hey, hey, sister, how about you look at this thing?"

The female necromancer apprentice who sold sacrifices saw the little necromancer who had just bought nearly 20,000 sacrifices in her place, holding a huge bone stick in his hand, and put it on her counter, and said to her with a smile.

The female necromancer looked at the beast bones, then at the night, and said, "Little brother, let's sell it, no matter what we receive, you go to the appraiser to identify it, and you will know it after the appraisal." ”

Hearing her say this, Heiye was a little disappointed: "Then sister, do you know what kind of Warcraft this is?"

The female necromancer tugged at her left cuff and gave the night a look, blinking her big eyes.

Get!

Looking at her cuffs in the dark night, the necromancer apprentice of the Seven Stars, this rank is not as high as his own, he can know a fart!

Sitting in the corner in the dark, looking at the big bones on the ground, the big bones and sticks, and the pot of human face flowers, I feel troubled when I think about it.

This necromancer association doesn't give an appraisal, who is going to find this?

Go to his second uncle?

The old pit will not lie to him, but he can definitely eat it and wipe it clean, so he will leave a little scum for the night, and he will give a three-seven if the skin of his mouth is ground last time.

This time it is estimated that it will be twenty-eight, if you really go to him, all the busyness will go into his pocket.

"Grass! Can Lao Tzu teach himself? I don't have to ask you uncles! Although there is no information in the Hell Abyss Academy, such a big association is also chained throughout the empire, and there is definitely it! Isn't it money, damn it, 40,000 yuan has been spent, and it's still a little bit short!"

After talking to himself in the dark night, he stood up directly, copied a pile of bones and left......

"Choose the Demon Contract? One hundred gold coins over there, one thousand gold coins here, and look at the price in the box! ”

He still didn't believe that the most valuable thing in his hand was actually this broken thing.

When I walked into this store at night, I was really shocked, this is too much, the walls are all over the wall, just like the place where I sold discs in my previous life, I can't see it at all, I can pick and choose!

Darkness walked to the hundred-gold coin area, took out a demon contract at random, and rubbed this one with his hand, yes! It was also a parchment scroll in his hand, and it was full of red tadpole scripts.

But this one feels a little new.,It's like a new one.,The night took out another one.,This one is a little old.,Except that this is the same as the last one.,Even the text seems to be the same.,The night doesn't see any difference.。

But he knew that the demons on each contract here were different, and he looked at the thousands of gold coins in the dark night, and the high-end goods in the box that sold tens of thousands of gold coins, all of which were the same as what he had drawn out in the hundred gold coins area just now, and he didn't understand anything.

The night casually took a parchment scroll and said to the old man who was reading a book at the junior necromancer, "Uncle! What is the difference? I look at it all the same! ”

The old man probably looked at the night and didn't understand anything, put down the book in his hand, and persuaded the night: "Child, I advise you not to touch this thing, the academy, right? ”

Hearing it in the dark night, his heart was really warm, it can be said that he has been to this place many times, and he has seen everyone, but this kind of sincerity is good for him for the first time.

Of course he knows how pitty this thing is, not to mention anything else, just this thing, anyone who has signed a successful contract with it has never heard of a good death, and in the end it is all bad to die!

The night doesn't even know how long he can jump around, this thing is like a demon altar, as long as you can't control yourself, you will fall instantly when you are tempted, that is a real fall into the abyss, endless!

The dark night bowed deeply to the old man and said: "Thank you, grandpa, I don't touch this thing, I am the branch of the undead soul, you know! I'm just curious that this thing is the same, why do you still have a price?"

The old man glanced at the polite night, felt that the child was not bad, gave the night a stool for him to sit on, and said to the child who sat down, "You said that you are a soul branch, so I won't say anything."

In recent years, some children are curious about this thing, they don't know how terrifying this thing is, old man, I have sold this thing to the association for a lifetime, and sometimes I feel ashamed and panicked.

Don't look at it as a parchment scroll, but it's a delayed talisman, although it gives you strength, it also takes away your life and even your soul, you know, child? Tsk!"

Maybe older people are more nagging, and so is the good old man of the Black Night Family, who is drunk too much, and can grind when he is drunk.

There was no impatience in the night, and he only knew about this thing, but he didn't know exactly how to pit at all, and he didn't know until he heard the old man say this.

What is the concept of an average life expectancy of twenty years?

The average life expectancy of people on this continent is one hundred and forty or fifty years old, so you can imagine what kind of concept it is to live for twenty years after signing this demonic contract.

It's just two words - early death!

Fortunately, he is an unpopular necromancer soul branch in the dark night, and he can't play this thing at all, and after handing over half of his soul, all the soul magic he specializes in will be scrapped, and none of them will be used.

The old man may be a rare audience to listen to him, or he may have been lonely for a long time, so he took three demon contracts and put them in front of the night.

"Curious, isn't it? Do you want to know why this terrifying thing is still used by so many people, why it is not banned in the entire empire, and why it is still taken out and sold openly in the Necromancer Association?"

There was no hippie smile in the night, nor was he cynical, and he rarely used a humble attitude to say to the tutor who wanted to solve his doubts: "Grandpa, I am really curious, because there is a person in our college who signs this thing, which is really powerful, so I came to you to find out." ”

The old man waved his hand and said to the night, "Don't follow him! Son, you may not understand the word, you are still young, you don't know the feeling of people who are crazy for the sake of great power, do you see that person at the door?"

After the old man finished speaking, he pointed to a necromancer who walked by the door, and when he turned back in the night, he saw a necromancer wearing a junior mage's robe passing by the door, and he didn't feel any difference.

The old man took a demon contract in his hand, and said to the night: "He used to be an apprentice, he was a necromancer apprentice for half his life, and he got some goblin skeletons to plant crops, just because of this parchment scroll, he became a junior mage overnight, and now the convoy of wheat and grain for the autumn harvest is under his control, just because no one in the town can beat him, you know." ”

The night was indeed shocked!

He had been in the academy for a long time, and he had heard that there was no way to become a junior necromancer except for going to a more advanced academy.

This demon pact can!

Or overnight!

The old man looked at the shocked night and said: "This time you know how terrifying this thing is, even if it is not good to die? ”

The dark night looked at the old man's face full of ravines, and said expectantly: "Then what is the difference between the three types of contracts of grandpa?"

The old man took out a demonic contract and pointed to a place on it and said to the night, "Can't you see it? It's all the same parchment, and even the words on it are the same."

But there is a little difference, look at this! See no? Name! This is the name of the demon! Normally, the higher the level of the demon, the longer the name, then it proves that it is a powerful Hell Abyss Demon, the name of a hundred gold coins is not a few Abyssal Text, look at this demon contract of 150,000 gold coins, thirteen Demon Wen names.

Here's the difference! The stronger the demon you sign, the more power you gain. However, there are also powerful demon names that are shorter, but those are still relatively few. ”

The night is really long this time, and he hurriedly asked: "Is there a kind of female demon in that grandpa, with bloody hair and a nine-section whip, and another kind of bull head, human body, snake tail, and a battle axe, what level of demon is that?"

The old man looked at the dark night with a look of anticipation, and laughed: "I don't know! There are so many demons in the hell abyss, my old man is a contract seller, and he won't let him see it when he signs the contract, who knows what kind of demon you are talking about, you see that this contract doesn't say what kind of demon it is, it has a name, and you can only judge the rank of this demon from the name, and you can't tell what kind of demon it is." ”

"Then grandpa can only sign one demon in his life?"

The old man laughed enough and looked at the night, feeling that he was really a child, and said to him: "Of course, I haven't heard that anyone has signed two contracts, and it costs half a soul to sign one, how can you live if you hand over the souls of these two demon contracts, silly boy!"