Chapter 270: Askatra

Seeing the dense personal information that needed to be filled in on the parchment, Henry couldn't help but secretly cry bitter. If you fill out this form truthfully, then it is equivalent to stripping yourself naked and putting it in front of the Masked Mage Guild. Not only is it required to fill in the real name, age, spell level, known spells, alchemy level, etc., which are closely related to magic, but also the names and home addresses of wives, mothers, and children.

It can be said that as long as he masters these forms, the masked mage will be able to use various means to firmly control a person in his hands. Since this piece of paper is blessed with special magic, if it is made up randomly, it will be immediately marked with red letters. Unless you use a spell to crack it, but if you chant a spell here again, you'll be discovered right away.

Just as Henry hesitated, Shantil's eyes flashed a fiery red light, and the white-haired old man suddenly felt a little sleepy, and immediately lay down on the table and fell asleep. The two of them looked at each other, and immediately began to chant incantations very quietly, deceiving the blessing of the magic on the parchment, and filling it out in a random way.

"Hey! Don't sleep. Our form is filled out. Also, here are 100,000 gold coins, you'd better count them. Henry pretended to pat the table.

The old man looked up and rubbed his eyes, not realizing that someone was playing tricks. After all, Shantil didn't chant a spell or cast any spells. He picked up the form and examined it carefully to make sure there were no red markings, then waved at the gold coins on the ground.

Under the manipulation of the magical power, the gold coins flew into the small box next to it in a straight line. Each time a coin is dropped, the numbers printed on the chest jump. Wait until all the gold coins are in it. The number above is exactly 100,000. See a lot of gold coming in. The old mage smiled and said to Henry, "Now the two of you have permission to cast spells. But I advise you not to use it in public. ”

"Don't worry, I'm well aware of the Ammen's attitude towards magic, so I won't make myself unhappy." With that, Henry owed slightly, and Shantil left the council building.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, the old man muttered in a low voice: "It's really strange, how could I suddenly fall asleep?" And there is no sign of spells around, is it really because I am too old? ”

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Henry couldn't wait to ask, "What was that red light in your eyes just now?" Some kind of innate ability? ”

Shantil smiled smugly and replied, "I guess so." My eyes have a bit of a seductive power to influence those who are unguarded or undetermined. Of course. This ability is very weak, and it cannot be against a person's basic will. In other words, if the old man just now hadn't subconsciously wanted to sleep, my hypnosis would not have been successful at all. ”

"Very good ability, which can be used in unexpected ways in certain situations." As he spoke, Henry's fingers lightly ran over the sorceress's eyes, feeling the energy contained in them.

"Master, where are we going next? To know that the city is so big, want to find Joan. Arenacas' hideout is no easy task. With that, Shantil's face showed unforgettable hatred.

Henry shook his head slightly. "I know where this guy is hiding, but it's not time yet. After all, you know how strong Joan is, and it is impossible for the two of us to defeat him alone. Don't let hatred cloud your mind. For a spellcaster, keeping a cool head is more important than anything else. ”

Shantil lowered her head and gently kissed the back of Henry's hand. "Yes. A qiē are all at your disposal, great host. I just want to see Joan. Irenikas died a tragic death, and was willing to pay any price for it, even if it was to die with him. ”

"Let's go, let's take a look around the Oakin Mall first, I've heard that the adventurer's market there is very distinctive, and there are some merchants from the other plane once in a while." Henry remembers very well that in the game there was a merchant who sold two treasures that were somewhere between a legendary item and a secondary artifact, including the Robe of Vikner and Daken's Knife of Seth. For a mage, their value is simply immeasurable.

The two men crossed the bridge district, which connects the north and south ends of the city, and soon came to the southernmost shopping mall district. As soon as they walked in, they heard all kinds of cries and cries. Merchants do everything they can to attract customers, and many of the shops have a few beautiful women who writhing like snakes standing in front of their shops. Except for a small piece of poor cloth in the key part of their body, it means that they have no clothes on them.

The Oakin Mall is a huge oval building that resembles a stadium. It can be divided into two parts: a three-storey circular shop and a free trade zone in the center. Shops, inns, bookstores, bars, ore trade, etc., are mostly in the shops, while the open space in the middle is mostly occupied by traveling merchants such as circuses, furniture, leather goods, art, etc.

The variety of goods here is beyond imagination. A merchant told Henry that if the one-time consumption was high enough, he would give him two writhing beauties at the door as an add-on. There is no question of whether it is enjoyed for yourself or used to entertain guests.

You know, this can almost be characterized as a slave trade. In Amm slavery was forbidden by order, but the merchants ignored the law in order to earn more gold. According to the information provided by this boss, these behaving dancers are all virgins purchased from the southern Karlinshan.

It was a wicked country, a paradise for men. They practiced a system of polygamy and concubines, and a wealthy man usually had a large harem. If you count the number of female slaves, it is likely to reach hundreds or even a thousand. Since there are many wives and concubines, children will naturally follow and hide. Most of the big slave owners would train their sons to be thugs, and their daughters would be sold as goods at high prices to passing merchants.

Getting rid of the enthusiastic businessman, Henry shook his head with a smile. Although some information about Kalinshan had been heard for a long time, most of it was about the chaotic social structure and large number of gang members. It's the first time I've known about buying and selling daughters. Coming from modern society, he simply does not understand what kind of environment would make a father buy and sell his own flesh and blood as goods without scruples.

After asking passers-by about the location of the Adventurer's Market, the two soon came to the west side of the first floor of the circular mall. As soon as he reached the door, he heard a dwarf shouting at a passerby, "Come on! Check it out at the Adventurer's Market! Any adventurer can sell the gear they need. From magic weapons to general weapons, armor stolen from the Dragon's Cave to spell scrolls of all kinds, there's everything here. And a beautiful lady came the other day and was selling some expensive items that she didn't recognize. ”

The last sentence immediately piqued Henry's interest. You must know that Robert has been asking here for a long time, but he has not found the mysterious merchant in the game. This time it was just like trying my luck, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected harvest. He pulled out a few gold coins and shook them in front of the dwarf.

"Tell me about this beautiful lady and the goods she sells, and the gold will be yours."

Seeing the gold coin, the dwarf licked his lips greedily. "No problem. Three days ago, a beautiful lady named Deedrier came to the Adventurer's Market and rented a stall with the owner. The things she sells are very expensive and the purpose is unknown. Not even the adventurous Ribold could identify them, and ordinary identification spells had no effect on them at all. I even suspect that this woman is a liar at all, and that the goods are of no real use. ”

An imperceptible smile appeared on Henry's lips, and he tossed the gold coin in his hand. "Here, these gold coins are yours. Also, where is this Deedri's stall? I want to check it out. ”

"Keep going inside, it's at the staircase on the second floor. The woman was so beautiful that she could be recognized at a glance. The dwarf put the coins in his mouth one by one and bit them to make sure there were no fake coins before pointing out the location.

Shantil looked at the dwarf's disgusting movements in disgust and muttered, "What a barbaric and rude act that has made me hungry." ”

"Haha, whatever you want, ma'am. Knowing that this is a fraud-ridden Ascatila, it's not wrong to be careful. You know, these few gold coins are already my salary for more than a month, and I don't have to pay those damn taxes. The dwarf laughed and carefully placed the gold coins close to his body to prevent them from being stolen by the endless pickpockets.

Henry smiled and waved at the dwarf, pulling Shantil into the gate of the adventurer's market. As soon as they entered the door, the two of them saw that the shelves on both sides were filled with all kinds of armor, weapons, arrows, potions, and even some magical beast cubs that could be trained as helpers. The owner, Libod, was a great adventurer before he retired, and most of the magical items sold here were collected when he was younger.

However, Henry didn't have much interest in these ordinary goods. With his current spell casting ability, unless it is a legendary item, after seeing it once, he can copy it. Walking down the stairs to the second floor, the two of them saw a woman sitting in front of a stall reading a book at a glance. Her temperament is very unique, giving people the feeling of being in another time and space.

Looks like this should be Didley. Although her race cannot be confirmed, Henry is sure that she will definitely not be human. I have to say that this woman is very well disguised, and even the camp, good and evil tendencies are all hidden. Maybe she had some magical object on her body that covered all the qiē, and even magic detection didn't work.

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Bow and thank the little black rabbit and one-eyed wolf who are two book friends of the flower grower for their monthly tickets. (To be continued......)