Time and Space Tavern

Chapter 162 Sales
Qiao Mu turned his head and glanced at Poppy who was coming from behind, then turned his attention to the little naughty boy.

"But I'm already an ordinary person." Little Naughty said.

"Even so, do you think Magneto will let you go?" Qiao Mu asked, "Do you really think Magneto is so kind?"

The little naughty boy couldn't help but be speechless.

Bobby took a step forward, grabbed the little naughty little hand, and said sincerely: "I will protect you!"

The little naughty man nodded slightly, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"This skill of flirting with girls is really good." Qiao Mu secretly gave Bobby a thumbs up.

Poppy puffed out his chest and looked proud.

"It's a pity," Qiao Mu glanced at him, "If you grow up fully, it is indeed possible to stand shoulder to shoulder with Magneto, and even possibly defeat him. Unfortunately, you are far from his opponent now."

Bobby's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak when Qiao Mu asked, "How do you think you compare to Professor X?"

"Of course the professor is better." Although Bobby was not convinced, he admitted honestly.

"Magneto's strength is at the same level as Professor X's. Oh, by the way, the Mystique you mentioned earlier is Magneto's subordinate." Qiao Mu asked, "You defeated her?"

A slightly unnatural expression appeared on Bobby's face.

"So," Qiao Mu looked at Little Rascal and smiled, "Even if you have lost your ability now, Magneto may not let you go, and the knight beside you obviously does not have the ability to protect you, maybe...you need some means of self-preservation."

Bobby opened his mouth, trying to defend himself, but Little Naughty asked Qiao Mu first, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

"The Red Death potion is a good thing," Qiao Mu said with a smile. "It can turn you into a Red Death within an hour, and has power not weaker than that of the Red Death."

"Will there be any after-effects after using it?" Poppy asked.

"Is there a sequelae?" Qiao Mu thought for a while, and said, "If the effect of the medicine ends and turns into a human form, it will become naked. I don't know if it counts?"

The little naughty boy blushed suddenly, and Poppy stared, not knowing what to say.

"Can you tell me how the Red Death's true strength compares with Magneto?" the little naughty boy asked calmly.

Qiao Mu thought for a while and said, "At the moment, Professor X and Magneto are the two strongest people on your plane. They are both level-four mutants with A-level abilities and have already raised their strength to the limit of their abilities. If the strength is specifically divided, it should belong to the holy four-star."

"The strength of the Red Death God is also a four-star holy level, but this level of strength cannot completely influence the battle situation, such as ants and elephants, and it has something to do with combat experience. You should understand."

"Of course, normally speaking, with the power of the Red Death, it is not a problem to defeat Magneto when he is defenseless."

The little naughty boy nodded to show his understanding.

Poppy looked at the little naughty boy, waiting for her choice.

"I want a potion of the Red Death," said the little naughty boy.

No one likes to be stuck with their own life, so Little Naughty is finally persuaded by Qiao Mu.

After getting the fuchsia potion, Little Naughty put it away carefully.

Qiao Mu turned to look at Bobby: "What about you, is there anything you are interested in?"

There was emotion in Bobby's eyes, but he said very restrainedly: "I...don't want to exchange my abilities for the time being."

Qiao Mu looked at him seriously, Bobby's gaze was a little dodged, but he didn't hesitate at all.

Although becoming a mutant made him out of the life of ordinary people and suffered all kinds of hostility, it is undeniable that this superpower gave him a sense of accomplishment.

"Actually," Qiao Mu smiled, "your blood can also be exchanged for space-time coins."

"But the price will be a little less than directly exchanging space-time coins."

Bobby was slightly startled and said, "Can blood be exchanged for time and space coins?"

"Yes." Qiao Mu said.

"Then how do you calculate the price?" Bobby asked emotionally.

All kinds of magical items in the tavern have already aroused his inner desires, especially the various magical physical strength enhancers, mind stones, dragon potions, and dragon blood wine, which made him want to move.

Qiao Mu summoned Lolita, and through the little Lolita's test, he learned about Poppy's abilities and current strength level.

As he expected, Poppy's current ability evaluation is the same as that of Naughty Naughty, which is both B level.

His strength is only slightly stronger than that of Little Rascal, only 10 stars at the mortal level.

This means that the current him has not yet evolved his ability to be stronger, and has not yet fully mastered his own ability.

The B-level ability means that if it evolves to the extreme, it can reach the strength of a holy-level 3-star, and the current Poppy is obviously far from it, and it is almost the same as the original Spider-Man.

"However, the strength of the little spider should have broken through the shackles of the mortal level." Qiao Mu was a little emotional.

Facing Bobby's expectant gaze, Qiao Mu nodded towards Lolita, and the little Lolita said indifferently: "Every 100ml of blood is a unit, and each unit of blood is worth 100 space-time coins."

"How much blood can I trade at most?" Bobby asked.

"I can even drain the blood from your body," Lolita said. "The tavern has no restrictions on this."

"However," the little Loli smiled slightly, "I suggest you trade 500ml every day. It will not have any impact on your life."

Bobby secretly calculated in his heart, 500 space-time coins per day, 1 days to get [-] space-time coins, so as to buy the cheapest T-enhanced potion among his favorite items.

He scratched his hair in distress and asked, "The tavern will only exist for a month?"

"Yes." Qiao Mu said, "If you become a member of the tavern, you will be notified when the tavern comes next time."

"When's the next time?" Poppy asked.

"Maybe in a few months, or in a few years." Qiao Mu said.

Bobby's expression was very complicated. He felt that there was a golden mountain in front of him, but he was unable to carry it.

"No, I have to think of a way." He sat on the sofa, with contemplation in his eyes.

"Would you like a glass of red wine?" Little Rascal asked.

"Thank you." Bobby said.

Seeing the bright red wine in front of him, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, he got up and said in surprise, "I can use other people's blood, too?"

"As long as it's a mutant, it's fine, but the price needs further appraisal." Qiao Mu smiled.

Bobby clenched his fists, his face full of surprise.

The little naughty boy frowned and looked at him.

"Mary, you won't tell anyone else, right?" Poppy looked at the little naughty boy sincerely, with a pleading look in his eyes.

"Okay... okay." Little Rascal finally nodded.

Qiao Mu vaguely guessed what this guy was thinking, but did not stop him.

The freedom of customers is the belief he upholds. Of course, the premise of all this is that the interests of the tavern are not affected, and Bobby's cleverness will not have much impact.

He believes that when the little rascal loses his ability and is exposed, the tavern will definitely come into the sight of these mutants, and then will be the time for the business to fully open.

(End of this chapter)