"May I ask what do you call your honorable, this cargo is a professional mercenary who has recently come from other places, and it should be a fifth-order martial artist. We were in the tavern, and we gave him a drink of mixed wine, and he tied me up directly. I hope you are satisfied~" As if to ease the tension, the thief opened his mouth to pull the relationship, but still put his hand in the placket of his shirt and squeezed the spell scroll he used to escape.

Although there are already some sweat from the palms of the hands stained on the scrolls, these scrolls are generally specially waterproofed, and there is no problem in soaking them in water for a month.

The Spirit Sucker has the ability to see at night, so it can naturally see the nervous and frightened emotions of several humans on the other side.

It was satisfied with its own deterrent, so it hissed with pleasure, but the few humans on the other side did not have [Psychic Sucker/Mind Flayer Language Mastery], so naturally they didn't know what the other party was trying to say. On the contrary, several people were almost frightened - thinking that the other party wanted not to pay, black and black, some people directly "choked" and took out quicklime powder and a homemade one-handed crossbow, raised it on their chests and aimed at each other.

After all, they were trading with evil creatures, and they certainly wouldn't be unprepared.

The other party didn't care about the offensive behavior of the few human foods.

"You can call me 'Prime Minister Zuo'. goods, I am satisfied. It's the glittering gold you guys like. The adult Mind Flayer hissed disdainfully, and once again used his psionic ability to transmit what he was about to say into the minds of several "foods". And with his left hand, he took out a brown pocket about the size of a pineapple from the space bag hidden somewhere behind his back.

There was a wonderful sound of money in it.

"No, we don't want gold coins this time. The emaciated thief who took the lead in speaking, ignoring the accomplice whose ears were pricked up and whose eyes were attracted by the gold coin, first licked the corners of his dry lips, and then continued to bargain in a strong and calm tone: "This goods is very rare, we took a great risk to get it, and his mercenary companions may still be looking for him all over the streets." And our gang has been clashing with rival gangs in other neighborhoods lately, so ~want to exchange arms~!For example~ a fifth-order area attack spell item?"

Hiss......

The "octopus tentacles" around the Mind Flayer's mouthparts opened out, revealing several rings of tiny teeth, large and small, and emitting a loud hiss.

Its voice was a little annoyed and threatening, and there was obviously some ill-will in Douda's eyes, and its gaze swept over the slender heads of several people, as if it had aroused some desire to kill and appetite.

This frightened all the thieves and hurriedly took a few steps back, ready to abandon the deal and run away at any time, after all, even if they didn't take advantage of it, it was better than being sucked out of their brains.

But at this moment.

It suddenly paused, made a gesture of listening, and after a breath, it resumed its previous calm tone, as if to mean something, "Emmm...... Ridiculous humans!Always so adventurous and ...... Lack of greed~~!hiss...... However, I especially appreciate you...... This kind of unscrupulous betrayal of the same kind of excellent quality of existence. ”

The other party shook his tentacles and continued, "I can give you an extra reward this time. But later, it must be ...... Bring more and better goods. Otherwise, you know what will happen. ”

The "Left Prime Minister" lowered his head slightly, raised the huge steel ring "keychain" on his belt, and from the large list of spell items, he picked and chose one in less than three breaths, and then took out one - a frosty blue magic wand with a head like a small shovel.

He carried a finger with a magic wand and floated in the air, "drifting" in front of the other party like a drifting bottle washed by the sea.

"This is a fifth-order Ice Pick magic stick, the attack range is 60 degrees in the head, the distance is up to 60 feet, and there are two shots left inside. Hiss...... In the future, every time you bring a fifth-order martial artist over, they will help you charge 3 rounds. A fourth-order martial artist can only be charged 1 shot. If there is a spellcaster, the price is calculated as 10 warriors of the same rank. The other party habitually waved his gestures to supplement, and at the same time used his spiritual energy roughly, stuffing what he wanted to say into the other person's head, which shook the brains of several members of the street gang: "Okay, hiss...... It's okay, get out of here. I have urgent matters to attend to. ”

The Mind Flayer, who is good at psychic power, understands it very well.

For humans who always like flies and dogs, the combination of grace and power is the most effective way to control it.

The Mind Flayer also has a lot of experience working together to deal with the human gangsters in the shadows of these cities, and the combination of fear and money is the best way to spur them on.

Who called the Mind Flayer hates the sun, and his physique is not suitable for living in the sun~

Wait until he's done.

Several gang members who had been pardoned immediately held the newly obtained fifth-order magic wand and almost drooled.

They fantasized in their minds~ how to teach hostile gangs a hard lesson next time, as well as occupy more street territory, charge more protection fees, and attract more manpower to expand.

Greed caused the human thieves to quickly forget the dangers and warnings of the Mind Flayer, and quickly slipped away with a happy face.

The mind snatcher who has finished the transaction is expressionless, or even if he has an expression, humans can't read it.

The other party continued to float slowly, "leisurely" towards the nest deep in the sewers.

And the other "mind eaters" who guarded the door also slowly retreated into the darkness, not knowing which of their "kennees" they hid back into, or whether they were foraging for food on their own.

When the creatures here had left, Lao Chen walked out thoughtfully from a dark place around the corner.

"Obsessed King, Prime Minister Zuo? This is a proper way to engage in the rhythm of the underground kingdom? But what are they going to do when they buy these living warriors? What forces in the city are in the same league with them? Which upper-level bureaucrat is it, or is it the governor of the port colony? Or is it some capitalist who has no bottom line of humanity?" Lao Chen's mind quickly turned around, but there was no evidence at hand to show exactly what they wanted to do.

Then.

He thought about it for a few seconds, glanced left and right, and saw that there was no other suspicious movement, so he quietly fell into the "Zuo Prime Minister" who was full of "walking posture".

The behavior of the "Prime Minister Zuo" in an old court uniform is almost the same as that of a person, but the flying posture of anti-gravity ~ If you are seen by the earthlings, you will really think that you have entered a supernatural horror movie.

It flies along the sewer ditch in all directions, with a sense of direction, and the road along the way is like a natural labyrinth, taking the old Chen path from left to right and walking a distance of seven or eight hundred meters.

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