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Chapter Twenty-Eight: Psionic Enchantment

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Quietly looking around to make sure no one noticed the anomaly of his move, then took a deep breath and sorted out the thoughts in his head to determine the power he had just gotten - even if he let go of his hand and took a few steps back, a dozen or so, the kind of writing etched into his mind...... It should be said that it is a realization, and it has not disappeared because of this. It wasn't for words, but he knew it was supposed to be a whole new kind of psychic power.

Oh, or is there more than one?

I have to say, it felt so good that the psychiocracy almost fluttered, but it seemed too little, so he immediately tried to pick up the crown again, touch, caress it, put it on his head, and even tried to input the power of psionic energy into it, trying to get some kind of revelation again.

Unfortunately, it feels like a writer's inspiration is hard to come by...... No matter how much he tossed and stirred, he couldn't get any extra feedback.

For a moment, Edward even subconsciously wanted to buy the crown, even if it was all he had, and wanted to touch the spirit crystal servant in the space bag, hoping to get a possible little knowledge support. Eventually, though, he just looked around, put it back in place as if nothing had happened, and slowly walked past the next few shelves.

It's a pity that the voice in the storefront is only a fierce conversation between immaturity and charm, and the subtle call that rings in the brain is no longer there.

At this time, the dispute between the buyer and the seller has also entered a gradually fierce stage.

It should have been a short time, but by the time Edward returned to the table, the situation was completely different, with dazzling and bells and whistles of high-end items being pushed aside, and some necklaces marked with things like Acceleration, Stone Skin Charms, Mage Armor Rings, and Ox Brute Force Belts...... and so on small and practical cheap props. It is gradually replacing the original position of those expensive products with a numerical advantage.

Edward's eyes narrowed.

Gradual replacement? That's a pretty good bargaining trick. It seems that he still underestimated this girl - after all, she is also the daughter of a businessman, and this kind of business thing may have been quite trained a long time ago.

But because of this, the hunter's attention was quickly drawn to something else—since the girl had purchased such a large number of magical items, it no longer seemed to be a whim-of-the-moment, childish dispute. But if you want to sell, then the most common method to use should be to place an order, rather than such a piecemeal purchase...... High-level magic items may be hard to come by, but this kind of ordinary thing, normally, doesn't need to spend that kind of effort, right?

Moreover, such a thing does not have the value of hoarding. Is it necessary, then, to spend such a price?

That's right, it's definitely a lot of money...... Although gems, like magical items, cannot be directly exchanged for cash, this kind of economic power is still enough to make most merchants in this world look sideways, and I am afraid that such a bag of gems is not easy for even the supreme of Tumenes, or the ship king family, which is famous for its huge spice shipping. Not to mention that he is just a businessman who eats on the land transportation line.

Of course, these questions are just a casual reflection for Edward, after all, he is not surnamed Fu and has not been poured into the strange medicine of getting smaller, and he has no interest in exploring other people's ** - especially after this incident, there are obviously very deep questions hidden.

He wasn't interested in causing trouble like that...... So, he simply tried to end everything as much as he could.

"Why waste your time, ladies, that would be a waste of life," he said, "why don't we take a step back, and we give up this dagger, while you give us a whole number here, a belt, a ring, a talisman, and a wand...... Simply take all the inventory of this part by us. ”

"No kidding, there are more than eighty things here, and your little gem is far from enough, little guy, do you want to continue to increase the price, little guy?"

The mage's pupils, hidden behind the black veil, flickered for a moment, and a string of chuckles that overwhelmed the beings. The dwarves and half-elves, who were already in a stupor, breathed even more rapidly, but Edward only smiled slightly, and quietly pressed the pocket containing the gems: "Or, how about we take another step?"

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The rare guest finally left, taking with her a total of more than sixty pieces of magical equipment, and the female mage didn't seem to show any dissatisfaction with this obviously unprofitable deal. She paced lightly, and was back at the table, and then an invisible figure appeared from the void, bringing with it a crystal cup of mellow liquor. Serve to sip gently, as if thoughtful.

Soon, a purple glow broke the calm that had not been restored for a long time, and an old man in a robe stepped out of an empty wall, and looked around at several boxes piled up on the counter. The vacancy on the shelves visibly stunned him for a moment, but he quickly lowered his head and bowed deeply to the female mage in the quiet shop. Then he took out a shimmering object and offered it respectfully: "Mentor, what you need has been modified, and I promise that there will be no more problems this time." ”

"Sure enough, if you are not a skilled hand in the academy, the work is much rougher, and you can only barely make up the ......" seemed to be interrupted and a little dissatisfied, put down the wine glass in her hand, glanced at the old man handed over, a disc inlaid with gems, and the female mage snorted lowly.

But in the end, she reached out and took the thing that was inlaid with countless delicate gems and carved with intricate circles. "Forget it, there's something interesting, even if you get through. By the way, I made a big deal for you and sold all your heaps. No, eighty high-quality gems is at least enough for you to create twice as many things. ”

"Ah...... Thank you very much for this, I didn't expect ......"

The old man was stunned, but soon, under his gray beard, his face couldn't help twitching slightly: "But these gems, this, let me be presumptuous, what are you, mentor, what are you using to sell those things, this, the price standard? Also, what about the contract that both parties need to sign to buy and sell magic items, and the identity certificate of the other party, otherwise, I will be troubled by the city guards and those guys from the National Mage Association......"

"Hehehe, the price standard, about double the valuation, as for those bits and pieces, don't care about it anyway, it's a fool who cares too much about the details?"

The female mage smiled, and stretched her waist intentionally or unintentionally, but the object of the conversation seemed to be no longer the old man beside her—as if she was talking, and as if she was muttering to herself: "Well, it seems that it would be more interesting to look around." If you waste too much time in the real room, you will only slowly dry up. I didn't expect such a strange little guy to be able to reject my charm just by virtue of consciousness, it's really funny......

Under the relatively vigorous exercise, her pair of huge white rabbits with their half-exposed robes immediately scurrying up and down restlessly, as if they were about to jump out of the black clothes, even if the old man next to her already had a long white beard, he was a little dumbfounded. After a long pause, he remembered that there was a faint dissatisfaction in the other party's tone—the terrible rumor about the woman in front of him made him quickly put aside those unhelpful complaints about the situation, and flattered clumsily and flatteringly:

"Mentor, you really like to joke, how can there be a man in this world who resists you...... Ignore your charms? I want to ...... I thought, ah, by the way, you just said that he was a little ghost, or maybe he didn't know how to appreciate the charm of the opposite sex at all...... Naturally this, this ......"

"If you don't do what you're good at, don't do it, it's only going to be more unpleasant. ”

After a moment of silence, the female mage suddenly turned to stare at the old mage's face, and in the veil, the pitch-black color seemed to become lighter, hidden in it, and the delicate outline of her facial features became a little clearer. And her voice became more feminine in an instant...... seems to be coquettish to her lover: "However, you can be regarded as a great favor for me, tell me, how do you want me to reward you?"

"This, this, this...... This, no, no, no, no, it can work for the mentor, it's mine......" Watching the other party stretch out from the black robe, slender and slender fingers, slowly putting them around his neck, even the elderly mage didn't seem to be able to control some of his feelings, but just as he stumbled in response, and tried to retreat emittingly, he seemed to see a touch of purple.

Originating from the beautiful and deep pupils under the smoky veil...... A purple glow.

With a gesture drawn with his hand, the figure of the female mage turned into a streamer, and then disappeared, leaving the old mage standing a little sluggishly in the center of the room, until a long time later, his cloudy eyes gradually became clear, "Strange, what am I doing here?" His brow furrowed deeply, as if he wanted to remember something, but finally shook his head: "Oh, by the way, I just sold some of the goods in stock...... But who did it sell to? Why can't I remember anything? Damn? But I remember it...... This should be a once-in-a-decade big deal. Am I old? Damn, I'm not even sixty years old?"

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"Why can't I remember anything? But I remember that it should be the best milk that I haven't met in ten years, no, not in a hundred years...... No, it's the best beauty who is right to the baroque?" Night Rain roared indignantly, the sound of wrought iron around the dwarves seemed to be no longer able to attract attention, and as he walked, the dwarves pulled their beards fiercely, so that the brass rings on the beard blended with the surrounding jingles, until they inadvertently noticed the strange eyes around them: "Elf little white face, what do you mean by those eyes? Are you doubting me? I, I dare to swear with my beard that it is definitely ......"

"I'm skeptical of my mind, because it remembers pretty much the same obscene scenery as you said. ”

"What's so suspicious about that? Didn't you just stand next to me, such good, you can't ...... Wait, what do you mean by nasty?"

That's what it literally means. ”

"Well, Kord, I'm going to swear by my beard, you sullen little white face is definitely a virgin"

"Most people are short-tempered, which is caused by being too heavy and unable to vent ......"

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"That damn ** must have cast some kind of enchanting spell, these damn mages, it's really lawless"

Swearing seems to be one of the best ways to vent her frustration, so Miss Lisa is grinding her teeth with hatred as well. But obviously, the dimensional bag in her arms was full of things, enough to make this little girl laugh back in the next moment, and smile like a flower: "Edward, you are really powerful...... Unexpectedly, it was not affected at all, even if it was me, I had to hold on to it so that I would not be accused by her. And in the end, she actually gave in stupidly, which is really a good means. My father may not have the eloquence of you. ”

"It's not a trick, it's just a trick used by mercenaries. Although the concept of a little steal is good, instead of slowly wearing, it is better to throw the opponent a price that he cannot accept, and then make some seemingly huge concessions. It is easy for ordinary people to fall into the trap of inertia of such thinking. ”

As the only person who was not affected, Edward naturally looked light, but after smiling thoughtfully, he quietly changed the subject: "But Miss Lisa, we've been bothering for a long time, let's just separate...... I think we should find a place to rest. ”

"Oh, yes, the sun is about to set. ”

Somewhat unexpectedly, the little girl did not make the slightest effort to hold back, but only paused and took out a piece of parchment from her body. Brushing a line of handwriting on it with a carbon strip, she smiled sweetly at Edward, "Father used to say that you have to pay someone to help...... This address, the residence of a viscount, is in the city of Romandy, and you go to him with the badge of the guild that Meliane gave you, and I think he will be more than happy to give you a certificate for the Wizardry Academy exam. ”

"Hey, Edward, let them go like that, wouldn't we have to pay for it ourselves...... No, I mean, the money you paid to the Academy of Magic shouldn't be enough, right?" Of course, although the excuse is indeed good, our Mr. Dwarf obviously values the free wine more than his own trouble: "Besides, if that fool's subordinate finds us, we are not familiar with the place here, and I am afraid it will be very difficult to deal with it,"

"I'd love to have people offer you free room and board, but if you have to take on that kind of obvious trouble every time, then thank you for it. Edward responded lightly, but lowered his gaze to look into the other party's eyes: "A little hobby doesn't hurt, but don't delay the business is the key." ”

"I'm just that, that, not ......"

The dwarf shook his head, habitually trying to argue, but then froze

The brown pupils of the other party's eyes seemed to be slowly fading at the moment, revealing a hint of silver vein, which made Baroque Nightrain suddenly recall in his mind the heart-palpitating silver glow he had seen the night before. So, the dwarf, who often called himself a warrior, suddenly shuddered at this time for some reason, and could not say anything more.

"As for money, I've probably figured it out. ”

The hunter didn't seem to know the slight change in his appearance, but he shook his hand slightly, and let the three jewels the size of pigeon's eggs slip into the palm of his hand, hidden in his sleeve, and then stuffed into his bosom - since the other party had violated some of the terms of the deal, Edward did not mind showing off the little tricks he had learned from a few wanderers.

"Do you know what happened just now?"

When the hunter's hand was withdrawn from his arms, the spirit crystal servant had already landed on his sleeve, but after waiting for a while, he didn't seem to see the noisy guy speak as usual, so he asked.

However, there was still no response.

"Is this broken? It's so fragile. ”

The telemancer tugged at the corners of his thin mouth, and connected with the spirit crystal servant's heart, letting him know that the other party was just pretending to be dead, and he didn't reveal it, but just began to calculate in his heart, the price of diamonds in this world, and the making of jewelry--in his memory, it seems that as long as he sticks some broken diamonds on the iron piece, he can cut and polish it at will?

"Charm, that's psionic charm, damn it, that thing is a crown of stars, this kind of high-level psionic equipment is the masterpiece of the heart transmitter, and you just happen to be stimulated by the law of the spirit pattern in it, so as to master a kind of psionic energy attached to it In addition, the ability of the woman before seems to have played a little role in guiding, you lucky idiot"

Terrible thoughts flashed through them, and after a few minutes, the psionic beings finally cried out impatiently.

It seems that being too intelligent is sometimes not a good thing, is it?

Edward snickered, but soon his attention turned to something else—once he had established a connection with the Spirit Crystal Servant, his senses seemed to be much sharper, or was it easier for the two consciousnesses to notice things that had otherwise been overlooked?

Two...... No, the three figures, none of them seemed to be very large, the youngest was no more than ** years old, not ragged, but all of them were dark and thin - they looked not much different from ordinary children on the street. However, he was quite clever in taking advantage of every position on the street that could be hidden, rotating positions with each other from time to time, and his cautious attitude and skillful skills made Edward secretly admire in his heart.

But this kind of Cheng dù little guy is still too immature to deal with Edward.

When the blacksmith street came to an end, the three children were stunned, and the two carriages staggered in the street, and the taller of the two targets had disappeared, and then the little one noticed in a daze that his two accomplices were gone.

In the shadows of the street, he sat as if he had fallen asleep—and when he managed to relocate the two of them, the dimming of the light around him made him jerk back.

Then, only a pair of silver pupils remained in view.

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