Chapter 42: The Black Market at the Bottom of the Sea

The Azchens Islands have an undersea black market, and they are not far from Obai Island. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Perhaps the average Arcanist would not know about it, after all, many Arcanists have acquired some unclean things that are sold here. If it were known to some honest Night Weeping Deep Sea Hunter, this gray area would inevitably be wiped out.

Therefore, the location of this place is extremely secret, and many arcanists and knights who do not often come to this archipelago do not know about it, but how can the Messiah not know about it since he was a child living and wandering in this archipelago?

Southwest of Ojima Island, 300 meters under the sea.

This is a rare red coral area, the red seabed terrain is slightly complicated, strange rocks, only patches of seagrass float around, occasionally some fish swim by, no one around, extremely silent.

Messiah's gaze swept away, as if he had determined the direction, he slowly swam to a coral tree somewhere in this coral forest, and placed his palm in an extremely ordinary red coral, his spiritual power surging slightly.

Brush...

A pale blue arcane barrier suddenly arose on this coral tree.

The Messiah did not hesitate, took out the clown mask that he had prepared for a long time, put it on gently, and strode in. There is no doubt that this seemingly ordinary coral area has long been hollowed out underneath.

As soon as I entered, I found that this unusual undersea street had a strange clamor of selling, which seemed to be a little lively.

"The out-of-print "Lonely Stars" collector's edition only costs 10,000 gold coins!"

"The coordinates of the small secret realm of the deep sea left over from ancient times, there are legendary arcane model drawings that have been lost in the secret realm, and it only costs 80,000 gold coins!"

"The shimmering airbag on the top of the head of the second-order mid-level Night Crying Clan, this second-order mid-level arcane building material only costs 130,000 gold coins!"

There is indeed a mixture of fish and dragons here, and many felons on the deep-sea wanted list have come to write off their accounts.

The Messiah shook his head with a wry smile, but he had to ignore some of the more false information, and the voices of some openly selling the "human organs" of the overlord-level power Night Weeping Clan, and walked inside again.

After a while, the Messiah, wearing a clown mask, finally stopped at an old black shop that was resident here.

Messiah strode into the shop, and when he glanced at it, he found that there was an extremely wide range of framing materials here, and in an instant he found several arcane framing materials to buy, and the prices were slightly cheaper than those in the Arcane Guild.

The owner is an old man in gray arcane robes.

It is the strength of a second-order mid-level arcanist, and his face is a little kind, but the Messiah knows that the arcanist who can occupy a place in the black market is not a simple guy.

"How do you sell the bodily fluids of the swordfish jellyfish?" asked the Messiah, standing in the undersea shop, in a whisper.

The old man sat on the chair next to the door, waved his hand with a leisurely look, and he glanced at the Messiah with the clown mask, and was not surprised, and replied casually: "Ninety-seven gold coins a piece, if you buy more, there will be a discount." ”

The price of ninety-seven gold coins is indeed cheaper than that of regular stores.

Messiah nodded, and after taking some from the shelf, he turned his gaze to the few whitened skeletons next to him, and asked, "What about the ribs of this scene of bone seagulls?"

"One hundred and sixty-seven gold coins, there will be a discount if you buy more. ”

The old man looked bored, and his eyes suddenly glanced at the Messiah's mask again, as if he had found something, and his eyes were fixed on the Messiah, but he couldn't turn away.

"And what about the fangs of the 'bee-waisted sea serpent'?" asked the Messiah, turning his head and pointing to a pile of white fangs on a plate.

The old man in the gray arcane robe was still staring at the Messiah's clown mask while he spoke: "Fangs, sixty-one gold coins each, buy more." ”

The Messiah was still shopping for some arcane building materials, but his face was stared at by the old man motionlessly, which made him a little uneasy, so he had to quickly buy some arcane materials and stride away.

After paying the gold coins, the Messiah was just about to go out, but was stopped by the old man who had been staring at him: "Boy, I have been observing you for a long time, where did you buy the same mask on your face, and why is the workmanship so good?"

When the Messiah heard this, he was a little stunned.

Before the Messiah could react, the old man said again, "The clown mask you kid bought is much better than the same mask sold in my shop." With that, the old man pointed to the corner with emotion.

The Messiah followed the old man's finger and looked over.

What caught my eye was a column on the edge of the store, on which a pile of clown masks were placed with a few eye-catching words: "A must for the black market to disguise your identity! The same mask of the alchemy genius is on sale!"

“.....”

The Messiah was stunned by the terrible facts, and could not utter a word at all.

He only felt that his head was stunned by a stone, and he felt like the world was spinning, and he seemed to finally realize something, his face was stiff and pale: "You... You say, refining... Alchemical genius?"

"Of course. ”

The old man replied with a look of course.

"It was with this clown mask that the arrogant alchemist genius openly humiliated hundreds of alchemists at the gastronomic extravaganza, and defeated Bell by a landslide to replace the champion. ”

"Blatantly humiliating hundreds of alchemists?, defeating Bell?" the Messiah's face turned pale.

The old man said this, obviously he was also a fanatical admirer of the alchemy genius, and he decisively sold to the Messiah: "In our store, there is also an alchemy genius projection crystal three-in-one collection, although it is a pirated copy, but it is more affordable, only five hundred gold coins." ”

"Is the projection crystal triad of an alchemy genius?"

When the Messiah heard this, his hands trembled.

He was about to take the projection crystal handed by the old man, but his hands suddenly stopped: "Boss, since it is a pirated copy and the cost is low, do you think it can be cheaper." Even now, the Messiah was thinking about saving some gold.

"Fuck off!" replied the old man with a frown.

"Well, I'll buy it. ”

Distracted by the terrible events he was currently speculating about, the Messiah had no choice but to buy a projection crystal ball that he had always thought was useless in order to confirm some of the truth.

At this time, while handing over the five hundred gold coins, he picked up the projection crystal ball and opened it with trembling hands.

Brushing and pulling.

A picture appears on the projection crystal ball.

The scene that appears is obviously the alchemy hall of the clam city.

A vague figure very similar to the Messiah, who was seriously carrying out magic pattern alchemy, seemed to be mixed with some noise during the recording process, vaguely the narration of the three alchemy old men.

"This boy is simply a monster !!"

"This is the huge gap between mortals and geniuses!!"

"Every line, every difficult point, every depth of the fine magic pattern... I can't find a single flaw at all!!!!..... It's simply a creation of the gods!!A legendary treasure that only exists in the ancient sacred era!"

"Hold the grass!" As soon as he opened it, the Messiah heard the words of the three old men, and he was instantly petrified, and he was completely blind.