Dark Demon Warlock

"What's the secret of this thing?"

Art dug out the statue and looked at it for a while, but he still couldn't find anything unusual.

Of course, he just held it in his hand and looked at it, without dripping blood, pouring water, or burning it with fire.

Curiosity is still there, but he can control it.

The next step is to wait for the murlocs to come.

The two extraordinary creatures bought from Moore Lane were brought back together. They were both first-order ocean extraordinary creatures. One was shaped like a lobster and the other was shaped like a seahorse.

Compared with land, the resources in the ocean are more abundant, but also more dangerous.

Store it in the basement for now.

We have to wait for Jim Thomson to help buy new ritual props before using them. It is too wasteful to use them now.

After viewing the statue, I began to consider whether to remove the pincers of that extraordinary lobster-shaped creature for dinner.

The pliers of that thing are 80cm long, which is as thick as his calf!

I'm hungry just looking at it.

Just when he was about to take action, a car suddenly appeared in the alley.

The sound is different from Jim Thomson's and Dick Barry's cars.

thicker.

When Yate came to the gate of the courtyard, he just saw two huge figures getting off the car.

Geraldine Casa and Theodore Casa.

The fishing village is very rich because of the trade with them, and there are 3 cars.

"Here we come!" Geraldine Casa said first after seeing Art.

"Please come in." Without worrying about the time, Art opened the courtyard door and invited them in.

If this transaction goes well, think about whether you can establish a stable relationship with them.

It is basic common sense that the supply of goods cannot only be placed on one supplier.

The driver didn't get out of the car.

Geraldine Casa pulled a huge bag from the compartment.

Theodore Casa turned his head and glanced at the Soul Church.

Then, the two followed Art into the house.

The first time they entered the living room, the two stared at the sacred object on the coffee table.

"Please." Art compared his hands and said, "I said a long time ago that I hid it somewhere else before, otherwise it doesn't matter if I give it to you first."

"Thank you!" Geraldine Casa trusted him a little more, put his pocket on the ground, stepped forward, carefully picked up the holy object, and handed it to the high priest.

The high priest held it in his hand and rubbed it for a moment, as if he was perceiving something, then smiled and looked at Art: "Thank you, Mr. Byron."

Find out his name is Art Byron.

"This is the high priest of our clan." Geraldine Casa introduced.

"High Priest, please sit down." Art said politely.

"Mr. Byron, unlike your human churches, we don't have so many unnecessary rules." The high priest saw his cautiousness and said with a smile.

I was very happy to get the holy object easily, and even looking at him was very pleasing to the eye.

Art smiled and made no comment.

He didn't want to leave anything to say.

"Geraldine, a gift!" The high priest was a little surprised by his stability, and greeted Geraldine Casa with a sideways greeting.

It seems that he has dealt with humans a lot, and the goods that are obviously used for trading have become gifts in his mouth.

"Oh." Geraldine Casa hurried forward to open the pocket.

"Murloc?" Art couldn't help but look at the high priest.

He already knew the murloc information from Moore Lane and Jim Thomson.

The characteristics of murlocs are very easy to identify, no matter what the shape is, just look for gills.

The body in the bag had gills on the sides of the neck.

However, the appearance characteristics are very different from those of the Casa family. The height is only 170cm, the muscles are well-proportioned, there are fine scales on the body, and the long green hair looks like seaweed. The facial features are closer to humans, and the coagulated blood is dark blue.

The cause of death was that his neck was broken, otherwise Art would not have noticed the gills on his neck at a glance.

"Clan Niccolo, tier 4 valet, do you want it?" The high priest didn't explain too much to him, but asked directly.

Tier 4?

"Yes!" Arthur nodded without hesitation.

The two extraordinary creatures bought from Moore Lane were only Tier 1, and now the corpse of a Tier 4 professional was in front of him, how could he refuse!

"By the way, please drink juice." Yate suddenly remembered that he hadn't greeted the guests yet, and hurriedly took out the juice he squeezed when he was free.

And some fruit.

That's a courtesy.

Although Geraldine Casa wanted to go back immediately, the high priest was not in a hurry. After tasting, he exchanged his experience in fruit juice with Art, and promised to send him some fruits from the island.

Art quickly guessed his mind.

For a dignified high priest, who knows how many ranks of powerhouses, how much leisure would he have to chat with himself here?

Still seriously injured!

I don't know how many herbs have been applied, the smell is smoky!

Isn't it obvious to contact the news of the war between the two murloc clans mentioned by Moore Lane and the strong body of the Niccolo clan he provided?

"High Priest, how about such a corpse, 100 gold shields each?" No longer trying to be patient with him, but pointing it out directly.

"No!" The high priest shook his head without thinking, "100 is too cheap, at least 1000!"

"1000 is too expensive, I can't afford it." Art shook his head.

"This is the corpse of a Tier 4 professional, and it can't be less than 1000 gold shields!" The high priest refused to lower the price.

They have no military merits in fighting, so naturally they don't have the habit of keeping the dead bodies of their enemies.

Most of the enemy's corpses were thrown into the sea by them, and only the 4th and 5th tier corpses were temporarily kept.

Small number.

"To tell you the truth, I have spent most of my savings to buy a house, and I can't afford 1,000 gold shields at all." Art began to complain.

It is impossible for those officials to disclose the price he paid for this street, and outsiders have no way of knowing it.

Sure enough, the high priest began to hesitate.

I have investigated his information, so it is easy to believe his words.

"200 gold shields, what do you think?" Yate struck while the iron was hot.

"800!" The high priest refused again, but dropped 200.

"How many do you have?" Art asked.

"There is still one corpse of Tier 5 and two corpses of Tier 4." The high priest said, "However, corpses of Tier 5 cannot be sold."

Art's mood fell back quickly before it reached the peak in the future.

Can't sell what you say?

A show of force?

"Two rank-4 corpses worth 800 gold shields?" Yate forced himself to hold back his excitement, and made a cruel expression. Then, without waiting for him to speak, he added: "I don't have enough money, I need to add some extraordinary equipment."

"Let me see." The words that the high priest originally wanted to refuse were changed to pending.

Art took out a box of equipment from the basement.

I originally wanted to trade with Moore Ryan in batches, but I was afraid that he would lower the price if I paid too much at one time.

Geraldine Casa also came to watch with the High Priest.

Yate is responsible for explaining next to him.

"This garment can enhance the strength and life of the user."

"This clothing can increase the resistance to ice and fire."

"This shield can increase the blocking speed and increase the chance of blocking."

"These gloves can increase the user's strength a little."

"This... this thing is misplaced, sorry!"