The owner of the black shop was counting the gold coins, and he was stunned when he heard this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He looked at the Messiah who was about to leave with a puzzled expression, as if he was questioning the fact that he had a high-imitation clown mask, but went to buy a low-imitation thing.

But later, the old man of the black shop still said the price: "Although this is a low-imitation alchemy mask, it is also an alchemy magic pattern tool, which has the ability to shield the perception of second-order low-level arcanists, and is a must-have product for walking on the black market, three thousand gold coins." ”

"Three thousand gold coins?"

The corners of Messiah's mouth twitched~ twitched.

The three thousand gold coins were a lot for the Messiah, and it was not worth it to waste them on this low-doden clown mask for no reason, but in the end, he bought it anyway.

He just wore this genuine clown mask, and he was also lucky.

If it is detected by someone who is proficient in alchemy and finds that his mask is genuine, I am afraid that it will cause great trouble, and he is exposed as a genius in alchemy, and it is estimated that many strong people of the younger generation will come to him for trouble.

Now he bought the pirated mask and put it on, and the Messiah took off the original and put it in his bosom, and then walked out of the shop again, and with a thought of it, he walked out of the black market again.

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This hidden underwater black market is still a bit lively.

On the edge of the street, exponential fish swim, and the dull blue light shimmers in the dark gray muddy streets, filling the space filled with seawater.

Many of these humans and deep-sea tribes are coming and going.

Even some rare molluscs have seen it. At this time, the Messiah paid a little attention to the people around him, only to find that many people were wearing the same clown masks to hide their identities.

"It seems that in the black market, it is already a trend to hide the identity of the clown mask of an alchemical genius. The Messiah looked around and smiled bitterly, and his heart became more and more speechless.

Although he undoubtedly found out that he was the so-called alchemy genius, which shocked his heart to the extreme for a while, and it was also his own calm personality, the Messiah quickly calmed down and continued to prepare for the construction of this new arcane model, preparing to advance to the second-order mid-level arcanist.

It had been a long time since he came out of the old man's black shop.

As for the arcane materials he purchased, they were all teleported into the spiritual sea by him, after all, the arcane structure materials were the only specific materials that could be used in the real world and the spiritual sea, so they could naturally be teleported into the spiritual sea.

"Since it's rare to come to this black market, I should take a good stroll. "According to Messianic memory, there seems to be an underground auction house in this place, where some extremely precious things are auctioned.

He knew that today of the month was the opening time of the black market auction, so he specially chose this time to come to this underwater black market.

"Fortunately, Sonia is not around, if she discovers my clown mask, I don't know what kind of situation will break out at this time?"

As the Messiah walked on the way to the auction, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart. "According to her character, she will take me to the troubadour guild openly and ask for copyright, right?"

With Sonia's character, it is estimated that if she knew the identity of the Messiah's alchemical genius, according to her out-of-the-box character, she could already foresee an extremely terrible ending.

And from the invitation of the two chief students "Ebyss Law School" a few days ago, the Messiah will naturally go.

After all, the "Abyss Arcanist Law Academy" is a holy place that every arcanist yearns for, and Messiah, as a wandering arcanist, is naturally very longing, and is also extremely interested in the upcoming exchange meeting between the two parties in the deep sea.

As for the present.

The identity of this alchemy genius naturally has to be hidden, openly challenging the arrogant feat of the deep sea, the Messiah himself has a low-key personality, so he naturally does not dare to admit it, so he has to continue to make this alchemy genius an unattainable legend.

Just as he was thinking about it, he had unconsciously walked to the door of the underground auction.

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The undersea auction venue is a huge crimson building with a 40-meter-high dome.

It looks like a huge red turtle shell lying on the ground, and by the doorway carved with a strange deep-sea texture, there is a girl from the deep-sea clan who is in charge of entering.

At this time, it is a little closer to the official start of the auction.

Surrounded by some strangely shaped deep sea tribes and many human races wearing clown masks, Messiah looked at the magnificent and strange ocean-style buildings in front of him and sighed a little.

The Messiah was looking up at the building and sighing.

Burst!

Before the Messiah could react, an angry voice sounded under his feet: "You kid, do you see the road, you stepped on me." ”

The Messiah was stunned and looked down.

It was a cartilaginous abyssal like a blue seaweed, only twenty or thirty centimeters tall, soft and translucent all over, and his soft body was trampled out of shape by the Messiah's attention.

"I'm sorry. ”

The Messiah laughed sheepishly, and was so embarrassed that he hurriedly lifted his feet away.

"If it weren't for the fact that you're also a fan of alchemy genius, I would have beaten you up a long time ago!" the soft blue seaweed glanced up at the Messiah's clown mask and muttered suddenly.

As Messiah's feet moved away, the blue seaweed regained its elasticity on the ground again, he shook his tentacles, and while talking to Messiah, he jumped away again, and...

Poof!

There was another sound similar to jelly being scrawled.

In the distance, a giant more than three meters tall Deep Sea Clan was also embarrassed.

He bent down and directly lifted up the blue seaweed that he had stepped on into paper this time, and the giant wiped his head and smiled innocently: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention." ”

"If it weren't for the fact that you're a rarity of the Ridge Shark Clan, I'd have beaten you up a long time ago!" the blue seaweed muttered something similar again, and the cartilage body gradually recovered, and jumped away again.

Poof!

There was another sound of jelly being crushed.

"If I hadn't seen you as a woman, I would have beaten you up a long time ago!" the blue seaweed muttered to a very ugly-looking female Deep Sea Clan with eight compound eyes, and walked towards the venue again.

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The Messiah shook his head at this, ignoring the blue seaweed that was constantly being trampled and slashed in the crowd of people, and he turned his head and walked to the other side.

"It's noisy too. ”

"There are deep-sea tribes of all sizes, and if you are not careful, you will have a stampede. Messiah glanced at a green-skinned deep-sea giant beside him who was six feet tall, and Messiah's height of one meter eight could not even reach the height of his knees.