After hearing the request of the blood claw, the punk did not hesitate too much, he calmly took out the "blood of the first embrace" that had just been put into the storage ring and threw it to the blood claw, although this thing is quite rare, but the practicality is very limited, the punk does not need to make vampires and there is no potion for the time being, and the configuration needs to use two bottles of "the blood of the first embrace", so he simply returned it to the blood claw.

And he is very curious about what kind of "little baby" this guy needs to feed ten living people a week, this intelligence can judge the economic strength of the other party, and to put it bluntly, he can have one more thing that can be blackmailed in the next negotiations.

Bloodclaw grabbed two vials of "First Embrace Blood" with a fast speed that only had an afterimage left, and carefully placed them back in the strength pocket.

"Okay, okay, you can't get that thing in your hands and you can't feed it, I've already signed a master-servant contract with it, even if you get it, it's useless, it doesn't matter if you tell you"!

"What so much nonsense"!

"That's a Dokleiner cannibal tree"!

"Dokleena Cannibal Tree"?

Hearing the name, Punk couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This peculiar magic plant is one of the few magic plants that has a certain level of wisdom at a low level, it likes to feed on intelligent creatures, and can store a large number of high-concentration lives extracted from the bodies of intelligent creatures in the "Doklena Man-eating Fruit", so its fruit often has the essence of vitality second only to the "Fountain of Life".

However, this plant instinctively needs intelligent creatures as a nutritional supplement, and the requirements for the growth environment are also very harsh.

So if Bloodpaw really had a Docleina cannibal tree, it would be really hard for him to make concessions on the "prey" side.

After thinking about it carefully, Punk decided that there was no need for Bloodclaw to lie, because if cooperation was needed in the future, Punk would definitely offer to "buy" Doclena Maneat, and even if he refused to sell it, Punk would use various means to confirm it, after all, a Doclena Maneating Tree is a very exciting and precious treasure.

But compared to this treasure, Punk has more important things to pay attention to at this time, he stared at the bloody hand with a bitter smile with an extremely cold gaze, the energy of magic began to slowly rotate in his pupils, and the Golem No. 2 standing next to him also tensed the muscles of his whole body, ready to rush forward at any time, the silent atmosphere lasted for a long time, and Punk said coldly:

"So, you're not willing to give up twenty "hunting" places a week?"

"Hey, hey, I said you're not a madman in the chaotic camp, isn't there anything to talk about, don't you need to shout and kill at every turn?"

"Unfortunately, I also need enough material for my experiments, and in this slum, the upper limit of 'hunting' in a month cannot exceed twenty, so it seems that there is no possibility for us to coexist peacefully."

Hearing Punk's words, the energy of Bloodclaw's body began to condense, but his expression was indeed flattering and surprised.

"I said that this benevolent brother, there is no need to fight endlessly for a few "prey", right, if you can't do it, just go to the "Black Castle" and buy a few supplements, although it is a little expensive............ But with the mage's financial resources, it's nothing, I can afford it!"

"Black Castle?

Hearing Bloodclaw spit out a new name, Punk temporarily restrained the "kinetic energy explosion" in his hand, and sat back in his chair and asked quietly.

Seeing that Punk didn't do it directly, Bloodclaw seemed to loosen his mouth, he sat on the stone stool, and asked in surprise:

"You don't know Black Castle, I said if you are a professional in the dark, most of us will receive invitations from Black Castle, don't you?"

"I really didn't receive it, as for the reason...... Now I think it's necessary for you to tell me about this Black Castle."

In the face of Bloodclaw's surprise, Punk didn't show any superfluous expression, but he couldn't help but show a wry smile in his heart.

When he first arrived in the kingdom of Dylan, he was a reclusive mage, and then no one noticed that he had studied supermagic skills in this slum for five years, and his contact with the outside world was infinitely close to zero, and of course he could not receive an invitation from Black Castle.

But these things Punk will not explain to Bloodclaw, and Bloodclaw will not find trouble to investigate, in fact, Bloodpaw is much more relaxed after knowing that Punk is simply not aware of the existence of Blackcastle, which means that the dispute over the "prey" quota has been half resolved, at least two people can divide the "prey" in the slum equally, and then go to Blackcastle to buy slaves to fill the remaining quota.

"The Black Castle was established by a master mage three hundred years ago, and its concealment is definitely not high or low, this is also a matter of no choice, after all, the Protector Archmage of the Dylan Kingdom is a fool in the good camp, except for a madman named Punk Saian a few years ago, no one dares to jump out to do things, although the master of the Black Castle is not afraid of him, but it is not good to be too open.

You don't have to worry about me lying, in fact, the information of the Black Castle is known to many people with dishonorable identities, and the archmage who established the Black Castle has never designed any shielding prophecy spells, so you only need to use the prophecy spell to probe and naturally know whether it is true or false."

After listening to Bloodclaw's narration, Punk glanced at him faintly, and then used a variety of prophecy spells on the spot to investigate, until finally, Punk came to a conclusion - this guy didn't lie!

"It seems that this guy knows that a lie can't hide a spellcaster who is good at prophecy spells."

The punk quietly ended the prophecy, and then turned away from his seat without warning.

Now that the dispute has come to an end for the time being, and a lot of information has been obtained, Punk is not interested in continuing to talk to the grinning bloodclaw, and he plans to analyze the detailed countermeasures when he returns.

However, Bloodpaw didn't mean to end there, and when he saw that Punk was about to get up, he immediately called out to stop Punk.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, man, listen to me: I'm going to go to Fort Black, to participate in the famous auction there, and I'll tell you, there are definitely more good things there than you can imagine, how about it, would you like to go with me, and it would be safer to accompany you, right?"

Bloody Claw spoke, the expression on his face seemed to be really for the good of others, and the movements in his hands were even more exaggerated.

Hearing the bloody claw's gibberish, Punk smiled playfully and sat down anew:

"What's the point, we're not people who like to beat around the bush, are we?

Seeing that the punk directly ignored the previous nonsense, Bloodpaw had no choice but to stop his rhetoric and scratch his head with a silly expression.

"Okay, okay, you win again, here's how it goes............"

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