Chapter 963: buy
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Heimarian Odyssey
- I Love Beans
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- 2021-01-30 07:55:19
Nicholas clearly showed his emotions, but he did not rush to accept the old man, but asked carefully "what is the way to come, I don’t want to be wanted by the Belem Empire after buying it, and I can only be a black magician in my next life." ."
Involved in the population sales of knights and magicians above one level, these lawless black magicians are also doing it, and the powers above the first level of the plane are treated as slave creatures. It is no wonder that the will and guardians of the plane will be hostile to these guys.
"It was sent to me by an old customer. I grabbed it from a remote place. There is no mark of the relevant Santa on his body. It should be a first-level magician with a free identity." Old Bard said with a smile.
Without the mark of the relevant holy tower, it means that the female magician does not have a particularly hard background. Even if it is wrecked, there will be no corresponding organization to make a special trip to avenge her.
Just as Nicholas was hesitant, Old Bard added, "That's still a place. Last week, an earth knight wanted to come to me to buy it, but I rejected it. Such a beauty can only be worthy of Lord Nicholas." You!"
"Dog. fart, I think it must be the price of the earth knight newspaper. Your old Bud is not satisfied! Please give me this drug." Nicholas scolded.
"Hey." The lie was pierced, and Old Bud only smiled.
Also, there was a good-looking female magician who was above grade one who fell into his hands. The female magician had no background and background. Old Bard was not allowed to sell a good price.
"Master Nicholas, if you buy her, you can save her from the bitter sea. There are not many good stubble in the Davill area." Old Bard still persuaded Nicholas to shoot. Here Locke has picked several first-class slave creatures with good looks.
Slave creatures picked by Locke generally have a characteristic, that is, they are all eccentric creatures. Those individuals who resemble standard-level Warcraft, he did not pick one, and even if he uses it later, he will not worry about being discovered.
Nicholas over there finally agreed to Old Bard's entanglement, and said loosely, "Take it out and see."
With this phrase from Nicholas, Old Bud was happy.
Based on his knowledge of the old customer, Nicholas was mostly planning to buy it, but it was only hindered
The matter of face and population buying and selling is not honourable after all.
In fact, as soon as he entered here, Nicholas and the boss, Locke also heard a rough idea.
For a female magician with a normal face, he is about to complete the sale similar to slave creatures in front of his own eyes. Locke can't tell how he feels.
There is some sympathy, but more of it has nothing to do with it.
Just like the one discovered in the inner city before, the synthetic beast made entirely of the wreckage of knights above level one, is it necessary for Locke to fight the dead knights of those dead knights who do not know each other?
Save it, Locke is not so noble, he doesn’t want to fight meaningless battles with strong enemies, even if he can defeat the corpse-synthetic beast vendor, or save the female magician from the blackheart boss, The most likely ending is that they are hostile to the black magicians of the entire dark city, and even chased them.
The whole thing, as the blackheart boss said, the best solution is Locke or Nicholas, so that the innocent person bought her, and it was regarded as a rescue in another sense for the female magician. .
At least as Nicholas, this female magician sold him as a slave to his wife, and was able to obtain at least respect and personal safety. It is forbidden that Nicholas will also take the initiative to unlock the soul mark on her body.
Soon, the slave girl with a chain on her neck was pulled out of the other secret door by Old Bud.
"The guy who sold it to me as a female magician is a warlock who is proficient in blood hybridization, and has mixed a lot of different blood lines to her, but I can guarantee that she is definitely a place." Old Bard said, pointing at the chain in his hand.
"Fuck, this is a magician? How do I look like a half-orc." Nicholas said, staring at the slave girl curled up on the ground.
Hairy cat ears, a golden tail, exposed arms and thighs, and some delicate scales. As the boss said, this female magician has a lot of blood.
"Niplow's golden lion, Ethiopian fox, and holy golden beetle. The main blood is mixed in her body." Old Bud said quickly, he did not dare to sell Nicholas fakes.
"It turns out that there is Nipro's golden lion bloodline, and I thought you found a catwoman to make up for me." Nicholas snorted and stared at the hairy cat of the slave girl.
Although the blood was transformed by the black magicians, which was different from the normal female magician he thought, Nicholas was still very satisfied with the female slave.
Mixed with the blood of the golden lion and the flame fox, not only did this female magician become ugly, but she brought her a trace of heroism.
In addition, she curled up on the ground at this time, revealing a touch of despair and pain in her eyes, which was even more pitiful.
"Buy!" Nicholas said.
In order to further persuade herself and reduce a little sense of guilt, Nicholas kept telling herself that I was here to save her from the sea of suffering, and after returning to Belem with Nicholas, she could at least gain a certain degree of freedom.
As for the blood veins of the holy gold beetle on the female magician, which caused some skin on the arms and thighs to become hard scale armor, Nicholas did not care about this little problem.
With his two-and-a-five-meter physique, this little scale armor can't be eaten completely, maybe he can be used as a cheerleader between the beds.
In terms of lecherousness, Nicholas is a bit more than Locke, as can be seen from the more than twenty women in his house.
"Master Nicholas, you're absolutely worth the money this time, don't look at the blood veins that have changed her appearance a little bit, but it is also the blood veins of these fire-type creatures that will allow her to advance to the next level. There is a soul brand in your hands, You are equivalent to obtaining a female slave with a shelf life of at least two hundred years!" said Old Bud happily.
"Not much nonsense, how much is it?" Nicholas interrupted the old thing's self-salitation and sold a wife of a female magician. He had to be careful not to be detected by the Obsidian Corps, in addition to explaining to his seven wives at home.
I can only stay at home for the time being, I hope this female magician can follow me honestly, if not, let me play for a while, I must miss the female magic who saved her from the dark city The division won't eventually run to Belem's knight palace to sue him. Nicholas thought so.