Section 678 Dispute
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"Yes, I hope so!" said the old evil indifferently, "Then now, can we talk about the right thing?"
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The old evil took the walnut-sized copper-colored metal dice, looked at it casually, put it away, and said, "Mrs. Turner, that's not what I'm talking about. For me, the quest is far more important than the artifact!"
"Oh, that's what you're talking about!" said Mrs. Turner, who came to her senses, and hurriedly said, "The auction has just ended, but there are still some people who have chosen to stay here and wait because they haven't sold anything, so the last few days have been very attractive." Maybe that guy will stay for two more days before leaving, you see, can that matter be delayed for a few days?"
"Okay!" the old evil thought for a moment and said, "Five days, can I wait for you for another five days?"
"That's enough!" said Mrs. Turner, hurriedly, "and if she doesn't leave in five days, then we'll do what you ask!"
"Okay, it's a deal!" the old evil nodded, and then took his leave: "In this case, I won't delay your time, I know that you are still busy sending magic crystals to others!"
"Hehe, that's true, then you can play as you please, I'm going to say goodbye!" Mrs. Turner smiled slightly, and then said goodbye to the old evil and the others.
~~~~I~~~~~ is ~~~~~ silver~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lao Xie and the others can find some novel and good things almost every day, such as a magic guide cannon left over from the Netherofa Empire, although it is only a small cannon, almost eight inches thick, and the caliber is only about three inches, but its power is definitely not to be underestimated.
The power of this thing depends entirely on the cannonballs, and its cannonballs are made of magic crystals. The size of the cannonballs is naturally the same, but the quality of the magic crystal can determine the final power of the cannonballs. If it is a cannonball made of the lowest level of E-grade magic crystal, it can cause the destructive power of level 4 magic. F-level magic crystals are level five, and so on, each higher level of magic crystals will increase their power by one level, until the A-level magic crystals can emit ninth-level magic. And the cannonballs made of S-level magic crystals can even release a tenth-level small forbidden spell.
Of course, almost no one would be willing to use S-grade magic crystals to make a cannonball with a surname, and it would not be a cannonball, but a mountain of gold! With this money, you can hire two or three demigod magicians to help fight a battle!
The old evil also saw this thing for the first time, and he was very, very curious, and wanted to buy it and study it on the spot. But I didn't expect that there were other people who also took a fancy to this small cannon and had to fight for it. The guy who fought with the old evil was none other than the first master who was humiliated by the old evil last time. He and his friends were also hanging out, or rather simply following the old evil, and as a result, they saw the magic guide cannon that the old evil liked.
You must know that the Nesser Ofa Empire has been destroyed for tens of thousands of years, and the glorious empire at that time was extremely completely destroyed because it was hated by the gods, so it did not leave much behind. Many of these great inventions were annihilated in that disaster. However, the records of those inventions have been preserved in various documents. So much so that future generations can only learn about the glorious magical civilization at that time from the records, but they can't reproduce the glory of that time at all. This makes many magicians lament.
Therefore, in order to be able to uncover the powerful magical secrets of the Netherofa Empire, the various items they left behind have become the treasures that various mages dream of. And as a demigod ** master, Lapaz is naturally no exception. So he's also determined to get this thing.
In fact, strictly speaking, the actual value of this magic cannon is not high, because of the cost, generally speaking, people are willing to use D-level magic crystals as cannonballs, that is, to emit seventh-level magic. This is obviously not very powerful, many legendary items, or sub-artifacts, are attached to level seven, or even level seven or above spells, and people are automatically charged, so they don't need to consume so many magic crystals. So in comparison, the utility of this magic cannon is not high, and at most it is close to a legendary item.
But because the research value of this thing is too high, the old evil has to exchange two legendary items that are not bad for others!
The person who sold this magic guide cannon was a tall warrior of the legendary level, and the old evil took out the warrior's armor and big sword, which were all specialties of the demon family, so the other party was very satisfied, and was about to change it. Fortunately, he still has a little cheekiness, but he is not embarrassed to regret it like this, after all, he has already taken the old evil things, but he is not willing to watch the sub-artifact slip away, so he looks at the old evil with an embarrassed face.
The old evil was so angry, he pointed directly at Labanzi's nose and scolded: "You old immortal bastard!
The old evil's voice is definitely not ordinary, and he already has the intention of making trouble, so as soon as he shouted out, he immediately alarmed the people around him. At that time, there were more than 2,000 people setting up stalls and trading in the square, and after the old evil shouted out, the originally bustling square instantly quieted down, and more than 2,000 eyes were all focused on the old evil. Then everyone gasped, especially the warrior, who was almost stupid, he couldn't figure out why this seventh-level rookie in front of him dared to point at the nose of the demigod ** master and scold? Could it be that he was tired of being alive?
As a party to the case, Lazi's face suddenly turned green with anger, he stretched out his trembling fingers, pointed at the old evil nose and said, "You, you little rabbit cub, dare to scold me?"
"It's light to scold you, I still want to beat you up a bastard!" said the old evil unceremoniously.
"Bastard, I'm trying to offend Mrs. Turner, and I'm going to kill you today!" said Rabanz, and took out his wand, intending to fight the old evil, and at the same time, the friends behind him also showed their guys, and although Kasia and the others were weaker, they were not cowards, and they all stood in front of the old evil without hesitation, knowing that they were invincible. Seeing this, the old evil couldn't help but nod himself secretly, "Although the strength of Kasia and these Titans is not very good, if they can stand up at this critical moment, they will have a good character, well, it is worth cultivating well in the future!"
Thinking of this, the old evil smiled slightly, and wanted to do it directly. But unexpectedly, an incomparably powerful momentum suddenly appeared in the square, which immediately crushed all the people to immobility, even a demigod like Rabanz was no exception.
At the same time, a deep male voice suddenly came: "Everyone, it seems that you don't give me face to fight here?"
As he spoke, a sturdy man suddenly appeared between the old evil and the Raj, this person came very suddenly, neither teleporting with spatial magic, nor rushing over quickly, in short, he appeared so mysteriously, as if he was already there. With this hand, the old evil had to sincerely admire this person's unfathomable profundity. The person who came was none other than the owner of this place, the jewel dragon Po Lasser who had become sincere and benevolent! He obviously came in such a hurry that he didn't even put on his clothes, and he came with his upper body on. However, this dress matches his extremely resolute face, which has a unique manly charm.
Po Laser was obviously a little more towards the old evil, so most of his momentum was pressed towards the old evil, so that several demigods on the opposite side had to take several steps back in a row before stopping, but the old evil and the others were unharmed. From this, it can also be seen that the strength of Broken Lather is indeed far superior to that of ordinary demigods such as Raize.
Rabanz is not an idiot, he can naturally see the unequal attitude of Po Lasser from the treatment of himself and others and the old evil, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. However, Rabitz was afraid of Broken Rasher's strength and didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he could only suppress his anger and explain to Broken Rasher: "Dear Lord Broken Rasher, we naturally don't want to violate your rules, but this kid has repeatedly insulted me, I really can't bear it! As a demigod master, presumably you can't tolerate a seventh-level garbage and insult us seniors at will, right?"
Po Lasser's brows were frowned, and he turned his face to the old evil and said, "What the hell is going on?"
"It's not that I'm willing to insult him, it's really this bastard who is looking for his own death!" said the old evil angrily: "Obviously, everything I fancy has been paid, but he has to stick a bar and rob me." Fuck, Lao Tzu has never been robbed of other people's shares, when has he been robbed by others. This bastard is clearly looking for death!"
When he heard the old evil's words, he was so angry that he said in his heart, why does this guy's tone look so much like a bandit? But then again, when you are a master, you should have this kind of domineering, otherwise you must not be bullied to death?
Thinking of this, Broken Lasher immediately sneered: "Raz, did you hear me? It seems that you are the one who is looking for trouble?"
"Lord Dasher, don't listen to his nonsense, the things haven't reached him yet, I have the right to bid!" Raz then said to the selling price, "This little brother, do you say?"
"Yes, that's true!" That guy naturally wouldn't offend several demigods for the sake of a seventh-level rookie, and he was also willing to sell for a good price, so he spoke to Raizez.
Seeing him say this, the old evil instantly became an unreasonable person, and Po Laser had no choice but to look at the old evil helplessly, which means, 'You wipe your ass yourself!'
(To be continued)