Chapter Twenty-Eight: Hands-on (II)

"She's dead?" Xue Yuan pretended to look at the time and took out his "pocket watch", he was now a little desperate for this task auxiliary instrument, because the dial was still flashing the three tasks in a loop, and there were no other hints on the dial. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Of course not dead yet." Jonathan sat back in the chair and lifted Erlang's legs, "What, I shot too hard, you feel sorry for your female companion?" ”

"No, she and I weren't really companions." Xue Yuan said. "She almost killed me just now, I don't feel sorry for this kind of woman."

"It's also true, no one likes this kind of woman who stabs her own people." Jonathan smirked, the scar on his face looking horrible. "And it's just a female displacement, if it had been five years ago, this kind of woman would have been sent straight to a prostitution house. While it is a bit useful to say that male displaced persons can be used for hard labor, female displaced persons have no human rights in Copenhagen. ”

"Five years ago?"

"Yes, five years ago." Jonathan shook his finger, "After the advent of fantasy matches, all the prostitution parlors in Copenhagen went out of business. You've just seen your companion's obsession. How fascinating is the 'reality' created by fantasy matches~ Whether it is the longing Prince Charming or the favorite dream goddess; Whether you are in power or rich, with a little imagination, all these wishes fantasy matches can satisfy you. Ambitious people use it to see vision of the future, and money-hungry people use it to get drunk and die. And the most important thing is that this fantasy match is very cheap, even the most beggar in the slum can afford it, and some crazy guys even indulge in the 'reality' of fantasy matches day and night. ”

"Especially after the appearance of the miracle match, the best of fantasy matches, it has triggered a frenzy of national chasing." Jonathan let out a gruff laugh, "Some people have found that they can turn their fantasies into reality by using miracle matches. ”

"How is it possible for man to create things out of thin air?" Xue Yuan already believed seventy or eighty percent in his heart, but he still said he didn't believe it.

"Of course, ordinary people can't do this, only some very special, naturally strong people can turn fantasy into reality - like this female companion of yours, she can conjure flames and has similar abilities, but she can't do this with her strength. And this kind of thing that turns fantasy into reality is not without limits. Jonathan scratched his messy hair, "At best, they can conjure up small things, but they will be weakened for a while, and if they involve something more complicated, they will fail." ”

"So what's so strange about that?" Xue Yuan asked strangely.

On the surface, of course, this is not unusual, many people used it as a small pleasure at first, but this seemingly chicken use of miracle matches has been exploited. Three years ago, someone entered the palace in the procession of party inviters and passed through the search of the palace guards. Then the man conjured an ordinary iron dagger with a miracle match, and stabbed it into the heart of the old king while he was toasting him. Otherwise, the new king, Frederick VII, would not have had a chance to ascend to the throne, and the old king would be in good health and would not have a problem living another 50 years. Jonathan sneered, "After all, it was a magical ability made out of nothing, which directly led to the death of the victorious King Rederick VI, such a miracle match, with only so much money, I want to buy 1,000 boxes, do you think it is possible?" ”

Xue Yuan frowned, because the mask covered his face, but he was not afraid that Jonathan would see it, "But I'm just an errand runner, and Mr. Tophat just gave me the money at the market price." ”

"This is the price before the assassination of King Rederick VI three years ago." Jonathan said, "When the new King Frederick VII came to the throne, he desperately cracked down on the trade of fantasy matches, especially miracle matches, because he was afraid that others would do the same to him." It's not a small risk to do this business now, and it's normal to have a premium. ”

"Well, I'll tell Mr. Tophat about it, but can you give me some samples of miracle matches now? Do I want an explanation too? ”

"No problem, I'll give you the best condition." Jonathan snapped his fingers, "Irina! Come here! ”

Jonathan shouted at the top of his voice, "Drag this woman out, it should be a good material, and you can make a dozen boxes of miracle matches." Be quick, but don't keep this Mr. Mask waiting. ”

Xue Yuan's pupils narrowed due to shock, material? Make a miracle match?

With the sound of heavy footsteps, the little girl approached in slippers that were huge for her. She didn't look at Xue Yuan and Jonathan, and walked straight to Luna, whose head was still stuck in the wall, and her body was twitching slightly......