Chapter 118: A Profession in the Eyes of a Wizard

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In the time that followed, the scruffy man was a little distracted and didn't bother to greet guests, and the four of Nuuk scattered in search of the items they needed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Of course, for most things, Mu En has never seen it, mainly relying on William's explanation.

As the successor cultivated by the big family, his insight is far from being comparable to Mu Enke, who has just come to this world for a long time.

The group stayed in this basement for a long time, and they picked out a lot of useful things, 'Inferior Healing Potion', 'Ridice Digestive Potion', Nuke picked three bottles each, and then there was a telescopic magic rope (retractable length), hemostatic bandage (to stop bleeding quickly), insect repellent smoke (to expel all kinds of poisonous insects when camping), antidote (to remove most of the toxins), stamina recovery potion (to restore physical strength and relieve thirst), magic croton (to quickly fill the stomach, a tube of the previous day), There are a lot of flints and so on.

Mu En also chose an armor for himself, which seemed to be made from a carapace taken from some kind of aquatic demonic beast, covered with scales the size of a baby's palm, which could be a good defense against stabs and arrows, and the most important thing was that it was light to start with, and it would not affect his agility.

This armor was originally hung on the wall in mid-air, Mu En liked it very much, so he took it off and tried it on, and found that it was very suitable, and when he paid for it, the sloppy man also praised him for his 'good eye', this fish scale armor was originally made at the level of transcendent armor, but unfortunately it failed, and the maker was angry and dealt with it.

However, although it is a failure, it is a lot of high-level materials after all, and the physical defense is not low while retaining some spell resistance.

Therefore, in addition to the potions, this scale armor is the most expensive among the items purchased.

In addition, Mu En also selected a few special daggers, the daggers polished from the crescent fangs of the fanged beast, which can be quenched, extremely sharp, and have the attribute of armor-piercing, and the maker is also a master, and the balance is very good.

However, the only flaw of this dagger is its lack of toughness, and it will be damaged if it can't withstand a few battles, of course, in Mu En's hands, most of them are hidden weapons, and it doesn't matter if they are disposable.

When a few people walked out of the small shop, it was close to noon, and when they left, Mu En looked back at the deserted shop, but what he thought in his heart was that if he hadn't experienced it once, he wouldn't have believed that there was another mystery in the underground of this dilapidated shop, and he couldn't believe that in this very short period of time, the small shop was spitting out money that ordinary people couldn't access in ten lifetimes.

"Isn't that strange?" said Nuke, patting him on the shoulder.

"It's very strange, the things sold in this little shop are not ordinary goods, and they all have some special effects, how can they be opened in such an inconspicuous place?

"Black shop, this is a black shop, naturally it has to be opened in a secluded place, do you dare to open it on a bustling street?"

"Black shop!?"

"Stores that are not recognized are naturally called black stores. Nuke explained: "The Professionals Guild and the Mercenary Guild control almost all the Warcraft trade, basically all the professionals will buy and sell the Warcraft they hunt there, and then buy all kinds of weapons, armor, and even witchcraft items and skill books from there. ”

"The wealth is moving, such a big interest will naturally have someone who wants to intervene, you don't underestimate this small shop, most of them are upper-class nobles, and even the royal family, and their customers are mostly regular customers such as mercenary groups. ”

"However, after all, they don't have the strength and excellent channels of the Professional Guild and the Mercenary Guild, and many of the goods are not very practical, and the effect is not stable, and every year there are mercenaries and even professionals who die because of using their things. ”

"They also buy Warcraft materials, or all kinds of special materials. It is a fact that the price is much higher than that of the Professional Guild and the Mercenary Guild. ”

"Then the Professionals' Guild and the Mercenary Guild would actually agree? After all, it's a monopoly business!"

"I definitely don't agree, that's why these small shops are called black shops, but, then again, after all, this is a city ruled by nobles, and no matter how strong the guild is, it can't permanently crush the head snake. Besides, this kind of black store has limited supply channels, limited goods, and is not big. ”

"But if the city is prosperous enough, or for some other reason, black shops gather to form a black market, that's another story. When I traveled, I saw a huge black market that could even run out of professional guilds, and only professional certification, and other businesses were almost completely open. ”

"If you need anything in the future and the Professionals Guild and Mercenary Guild can't provide it, you can go to the black market and have a look, but you need to be cautious when you actually buy and use it. ”

"Obey your teachings!"

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In the afternoon, Mu En, still under the leadership of William, went to see the leather carving of the legendary super-level dragon beast.

At a very long distance, you can vaguely see the outline of a behemoth, that posture seems to be running, roaring, huge mouth wide open, Sen Sen's sharp teeth like knives, and you can faintly hear the roar that shook the sky.

When he got closer, Mu En had a glimpse of the whole picture of this super-level demonic beast, the appearance resembled the appearance of a Tyrannosaurus rex, but the two forelimbs were not missing, and the jet-black claws stretched forward to tear apart, and there was a momentum that could tear all enemies apart, and the top of his head was a broken horn, and the fracture was uneven, as if it had been broken by some kind of force, and there was an indescribable tragedy.

Because of William's identity, several people were able to really come to the front to watch, Mu En's height was only as high as the ankle of the dragon beast, looking up, looking at the behemoth that seemed to be able to hold up the sky, just like the awe and fear of the instinct of life when ants faced a violent storm. The majesty of a super-level demonic beast cannot be violated, even if it has been dead for a long time.

Mu En couldn't help but think about how terrifying the boxing master named Gru Soros was, such a demonic beast fell under his fist.

(No wonder, compared with the momentum of such a real leather carving, the so-called stone carving is really ...... It's not worth mentioning. )

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In the evening, Elendi brought an invitation from the Grand Duke of Domis, a lavish banquet, which was the symbol and necessity of the nobility. William and Nuke's identities were enough for Grand Duke Domis to hold a banquet for this purpose.

Mu En didn't go, although Alendi was much more enthusiastic and tried his best to invite after knowing that he killed a black crocodile back scorpion alone, but he still refused, he and they were not people of the same world after all, and it was better to be far away.

Although, Mu En knew that if he went, he would definitely be able to meet the young man named Matthew from the Lannister family, who had been his shadow for two years, and also felt his joys, sorrows and sorrows for two years, Mu En knew him far more than a friend or confidant.

However, he still gave up, he didn't know what face he should face Matthew, after all, in reality, they had never met, besides, even if they did, what could they do?

Just because he knows Matthew doesn't mean Matthew knows him.

It's good to know that the nightmare is real, to know that he used to be doing well. Mu En clearly knew that his future was no longer here, or even, not in this world.

No matter how optimistic she usually is, Muen is destined to be lonely!

Coren didn't go either, what annoyed him the most was these banquets or something, with a false smile and false words, in fact, hidden under this magnificence, the nobles were a hundred times dirtier than ordinary people.

'I want to slash at it with a sword!'

Where's Groa?!Crazy day, went to bed early. And the witch, well, no one dares to invite!

Fortunately, as the protagonists, William and Nuke both went, although Nuke also hated this set, but his identity was put there, and it was not okay not to go.

On the same night, after learning Tungusic with the witch, Muen boldly asked the question: What is a professional like in the eyes of a wizard?

The witch's answer is also quite interesting: the professional, or the so-called father of the professional, Augustus the Great, is nothing more than an experimental specimen of a wizard who, while exploring the mysteries of the human body, inadvertently unlocks a new form of power that is partially derived from the ancestral power in the extreme depths of the body.

In the eyes of wizards, what they pursue is the truth of the world, the mystery of the elements, the embodiment of the law, and the never-ending exploration of knowledge, so that they are only mature in the handling of external things. If the wizard had been more sophisticated, perhaps he would have become the originator of a new classification of wizards.

In other words, in a sense, a professional can also be regarded as a type of wizard.

Mu En instinctively rejected this concept, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there seemed to be a sense of identity, perhaps, there was some truth.

After coming out of the witch's room, Muen looked at the sleeping Groa, and after talking to Coren again, he went straight back to his room, which was quiet, and faintly, there was a noise of drinking and partying downstairs.

Mu En ignored it, he stood silently in the middle of the house, his toes pointed, shaking slightly from time to time, thinking carefully about the way of exerting force in the 'instantaneous step'. (To be continued.) )