Chapter 47: Jugros Records the Judgment of the Demon
In the lower planes, it is not difficult to get the ghost to grind, especially if the hard currency such as the soul prism is used to pay the bill.
The old ghost woman, who had a huge amount of money, carefully led Quest around a large number of black-hearted people who had been abducted and abducted in the trading place planned by the camp, and walked to a small unattended tent next to the fence where the caravan was holding camels.3
She picked up a heart-shaped amulet she had with her, held it in the palm of her hand, and used it to pluck the row of tassel curtains hanging from the tent door frame in order, as if she were playing a harp with a pick.
"Oh, sir, please don't mind, the elder has attached a lot of protective spells to this, and only by opening it in the right way can you avoid some unnecessary trouble. As if fearing that Quest would be slighted for delaying the opening of the door, the old ghost woman explained with a smile.
The spell on the tassel curtain seemed to be affected by the effect of the correct key opening, and a secret mark appeared on the door curtain, and the old ghost woman hurriedly activated the secret mark on her talisman, and after the two corresponded, the tent's automatic opening of the door curtain.
Led by the old ghost woman, he stepped through the door of the tent and walked in.
It's really unseemly, Quest originally thought that this inconspicuous tent would have a fourth-level "Leo Mon's Cabin" attached at most, but when he came in, he found that a seventh-level "Demon Duncan's Mansion Technique" was constantly here.
"Really...... It's really a lot of money. β
Stepping on the immaculate hexagonal steel floor with a distinctly scorched hellish style, Quest watched as the old ghost woman respectfully saluted the president of the Chamber of Commerce, who was sitting behind a large desk and copying papers, and introduced some of the needs of the big benefactor he had brought with him.
Not surprisingly, this guy who hides himself in a hooded leather burqa, revealing only a face that looks like a jackal and a dog, is the real boss of this chamber of commerce.
And he was indeed a Ugros demon, more precisely a Ugros Judgment Demon.
The Judge is a scribe, archivist, negotiator, and broker of the Scorched Hell of the Yogros Species. Like the contract demons who live in the orderly and evil Bato Nine Prisons, these neutral and evil demons are born to speak and write all known languages.
It's just that due to the social rules of the Jugros Demon in the Scorching Hell, they must obey the jurisdiction of the higher status but not necessarily the strength of their Governor Demon, many of the Judgment Demons choose to leave the Scorched Hell, and go to Bato Hell, which also belongs to the evil camp, or the bottomless abyss to eat.
These demons are naturally good at fiddling with spells, and most of them can become excellent warlocks or mages through learning, but they are not much better than the "five scum" in melee combat. Their strength and agility are average, and thanks to a good brain, they can get along in the lower realm.
Without listening to the old ghost woman's lengthy narration, the president of the Demon Chamber of Commerce directly silently issued a "malicious transformation technique", which temporarily changed the old ghost woman from a beautiful wood elf girl into a small lizard with a forked tongue and scurrying around under anxiety.
"Hey, you see, these little female ones never know how to speak concisely and concisely, and they don't know that time is money or life! β
The Judge stood up from behind his desk and walked up to Quest, clasped his hands together and performed a mage ritual as he saw the lizard that the old ghost woman had turned into was still struggling in the cage.
He seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this faux pas, and made a starting gesture of a strong acid magic ball in his hand, and the old ghost woman immediately stopped struggling. Seeing that his deterrence had succeeded, the Judge Demon smiled with satisfaction.
"What do you need? I need an estimate, and of course if you use the hard currency of the Soul Prism as you told the little guy, I can call the shots and give you a 10% discount on the VIP. β
"The opponent situation of this bloody battle, the division of forces, whether there are third-party forces that may participate in the war, and the cultivation methods commonly used by some high-level warrior professionals......"
After taking charge of a camp, Bato would be provided with a corresponding salary and allowance every day, and the currency paid was the soul prism - he realized that the chain demon was bent on climbing up, so as to remove the meaning of the word "agent" - that meant that there would be more soul prisms to take every day, which was very good for the devil to increase his strength.
This new income gave Ques enough confidence when shopping - he didn't want to use those mixed soul energies to strengthen himself, so it was better for him to make the most of it without the almost miserly miserliness of Bad Soul's soul prism.
"Well, clearly. With a gesture, a quill pen that had been self-recording the items mentioned in Quest's words on the scroll stopped writing, and the list was dragged into the hands of the Chamber of Commerce President by the Invisible Servant.
"Let's start with the simplest, the cultivation skills of high-level warriors, let me think about ......"
He said he was thinking about it, but the Judge Demon immediately manipulated the invisible servant to take out a booklet from his bookshelf that was carelessly bound.
"Tell you the truth, those of you who like to dance with knives and guns, oh I didn't mean you," the judge said sorry for his inadvertent offense when he saw that Quest was dressed in a light armor and a long sword.
"Creatures accustomed to hand-to-hand combat, even gods and warriors who have gods to believe in, or powerful warrior monks who have cultivated to the highest level and can live forever, rely on instinct and some superficial skills to enhance their combat ability.
They may be unstoppable in attack and invulnerable in defense, but these abilities don't have much to teach other than the most basic skills, and it's themselves that are powerful, not their cultivation methods. β
The Judge suddenly stopped talking and looked at Quest with a "you know" expression. After being rewarded with a "Calamity Coin", the clever but unmistakable demon continued his narrative.
"Of course, just like the basic laws of the entire multiverse - chaos and order, good and evil, inherently opposed but interdependent, there is also a small group of martial artists, among whom there are cultivation methods that can continuously improve martial arts skills.
They divide the different types of techniques into different combat schools, among which the most complete system is:
Good at collective action.,Proficient in the art of combo attacks, the white crow genreγ
Preference for the iron-hearted genre of subtle control of the body and weapons,
Much like the Paladin, a religious school that relies on faith to fight,
Through the training of nerve reflexes and minds, the steel soul school of attack and defense is like a wind,
Focusing on the stone dragon genre with excellent strength, destructive power and defense,
Stimulate the animalistic instinct of the body,Tiger claw genre that performs furious output in the flashγ
Shadow Hand Genre, who is proficient in stealth and sneak attacks, and can use his body to mobilize negative and shadow energy,
Known for its sleeping skills and wrestling skills, the twilight genre that rarely loses in one-on-one fighting,
A school of indifference that uses martial arts to manipulate flames and focuses on area damage......
These martial arts schools are spread in remote corners of the multiverse, where there are really few people visited. Most of the knowledge of martial arts techniques, which occasionally comes from the mouths of plane travelers to the ears of knowledgeable and learned people, is also mostly superficial names.
After all, most of the average plane traveler are superb spellcasters, and most of them don't know anything about martial arts, or they don't care about it themselves.
But it just so happened that I had also been to the plane where warriors were rampant, and as a good record of the Yugros merchants, I would not be as shallow as the barkees of the material plane, so I had a good record of some of the knowledge that had been traded from the warriors with extraordinary martial arts.
While it is certainly incomplete, I can guarantee that all recorded content has been tested with prophecy spells to ensure that it is accurate.
Besides, as the saying goes, things are vaguely expensive......"
Seeing that the head of the recorder was upright and engaged in the same "TV shopping" style of sales promotion as his old ghost wife, Quest hurriedly interrupted him.
"Twenty soul prisms is the highest bid I can accept. β
"I wouldn't agree to less than forty. Boy, know that knowledge is priceless. β
"Hehe, Yogros Demon, do you think I'm so easy to deceive? That booklet was just a copy of a transcription spell, a maximum of twenty-five soul prisms. β
"Boy, if you miss this opportunity, you'll never find these rare rubbings of knowledge. Thirty-five soul prisms, a fixed price. β
"Can you get a refund for these things for seven days without any reason?Can you get free of courier fees?Can you have a customer service lady to serve patiently?"
The first two words were not understood, he only understood the word "little sister" that Quiz said in purgatory, and he originally wanted to answer with "more than thirty old ghost women who can serve" in his chamber of commerce.
However, after looking at the guy who was locked up in the "secondary force field cage", and remembering the true appearance of the old ghost woman, he had no choice but to reply to Quest with the word "no" - although the judge is a greedy and cunning black-hearted businessman, he usually does what he says and does not disdain to lie.
"So, without these after-sales service terms, why should I pay so much for these fragments of yours?
Or who else but me will pay you even a green horn?
Those brainless demons who can't read at all?
Or the devil who craves power and other more powerful powers every day?
Or do you think that among the lads who came here from the material plane, who still has the heart to start their cultivation again on the front line of the blood station?
It's an absolute buyer's market!"
As if to enhance his momentum, Quest took a step forward like a demon of judgment, a move that made the demon who was a scrap of melee fire hurriedly retreat.
"Friend, even if you do pay some price for this knowledge,
But if they can't be traded, there's never a single return.
As the same qualified businessman, you should learn the word stop loss in time, right?
Twenty-seven soul prisms, my final bid.
It's not a cheesy disaster coin, it's not a silver coin that will look like a poison claw, it's a magnet coin that can stick together with your other hexahedral steel coins and never be separated!
Think of the sensation of those beautiful crystals containing soul power colliding in your purse......"
When negotiating, Quis is simply more devilish than the devil. Taking advantage of the valuable experience gained from bargaining with the "Moubao" merchant on the "Mouwang", the blue dragon boy actually dumbfounded the Yugros Demon merchant, who was known for his cunning.
At this time, if there is such a thing as an attribute panel, I am afraid that the level of Quesi's skills in terms of "bargaining", "clever words", and "bluffing" is rising rapidly.