Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 138 "The Magician" Lloyd

Chapter 138 "The Magician" Lloyd

The vendors in this stall are two hunters with red fox badges on their clothes.

Su Lun recognizes this logo, which is the logo of the old Lingdun large hunting group "Firefox".

Their stalls display various parchment scrolls and ancient books.

Some are well preserved and appear to have come out of the cursed space.

Some are tattered and broken, and they should be unearthed antiquities.

It looks like an ancient library has been found.

Watching Su Lun stop, one of them picked up the scroll and greeted him: "Hey, brother, do you want to buy an alchemy scroll? The scroll that recorded the rare thunder-type alchemy [Five Thunder Boom], the old Lingdon auction once I paid a high price of 300,000 yuan, and I only need 240,000 yuan to take it. We are part of the 'Fire Fox Hunting Group', and there is absolutely no problem with our reputation. If you can't believe it, you can go to the Chamber of Commerce for identification. "

Most of the scrolls were marked with the names of spells. Although they were not allowed to be opened, Su Lun used his omniscient eye to identify them and determined that these things were really good things.

However, the spell scroll was not what he wanted.

He looked at it and asked, "Are there any ancient books that record spiritual knowledge, or books related to puppet masters?"

"These two classics are very biased."

Without thinking about this casual question, the man seemed to have really thought of something, "Wait. It seems there is."

He rummaged through the storage ring, took out a thick book, and said, "Look at this, right?"

Su Lun looked at it, and on the cover of the book was "Introduction to the Spirit" written in Gurney, by Joseph Discher.

He asked, "Can you turn a few pages?"

"certainly."

The man didn't mind, so he handed over the book and said, "This thing seems to be super-level knowledge, so I didn't show it."

Super-order knowledge is useless to ordinary people in Old Lingdun City, and no one buys it if it is displayed.

Probably only the rich in the inner city will buy some as antique ornaments.

Su Lun read a few pages. It was some theoretical introduction to spiritual power, but it was not a secret method of cultivation.

But he was also going to buy it and have a look. Maybe he could find some useful knowledge, so he asked, "How do you sell this book?"

The man said truthfully: "This is what our group just brought out of the ruins last night. If no one buys it, we are going to deal with the big business in the inner city. They will send someone to buy it once every afternoon. Sell ​​seven or eighty thousand copies. Just give the same price if you want."

Alchemy knowledge is very expensive, even if it is first-order knowledge, it is definitely more than this price.

But "super-order knowledge" is not useful, but it is worthless.

"Well. I bought it."

The price is fair, Su Lun nodded, "Is there anything else?"

The man took out a few more books and said, "I don't have anything related to puppet art. But I still have a volume of Mystery-level alchemy remnants here, and some super-level knowledge. You can also show it to you if you are interested. "

Su Lun took a look and bought a few more copies.

But I didn't buy spell scrolls, those things were expensive, and they took a lot of energy to learn, and they didn't fit his career well enough.

The first booth got some useful things, and Su Lun felt that there might be some good things in this market.

He continued to walk forward, and stayed at the interested booth to have a look.

All kinds of alchemy materials and employment materials are the most common in the booth.

The stalls of those large hunting groups were even piled up, and it was unknown how many monsters they had killed.

However, now that Su Lun is an advanced professional, there is no need for first-order materials.

After a few turns, the vast majority of stalls were filtered.

And while strolling around, he really saw the second-order inaugural materials and the blueprints of the colony in some large booths.

But most of them are materials for the mainstream melee, assassin, and mage professions, which are extremely expensive and not suitable yet.

Su Lun wanted to find second-level inauguration materials related to "spatial ability", but don't think about it, that kind of thing will never appear in the booth.

Even if there were, they would immediately be bought at a high price by speculators wandering the streets at any time.

Su Lun wandered about half the street, and then found another surprise!

At an unremarkable stall, he saw that the stall owner had put some silver threads in boxes, and there were more than 20 threads.

After examining it, it was the [cursed hair of the Weeping Witch] that he had been looking for!

It was an unexpected and unexpected surprise.

He had guessed before that since the strands of hair came from the ruins, maybe others would find some, but he didn't expect to meet them.

Su Lun walked over quickly and asked, "Brother, how did you sell this silk thread?"

The stall owner looked at the customers and introduced enthusiastically: "Oh, sir, your vision is really good. This silk thread is amazing, it is very tough, and after being injected with dark spiritual power, it will become transparent, and it can also be elementalized."

Although this thread is magical, it may not be used in many occupations, so it is not easy to sell.

This blow also attracted some passers-by around, who seemed to be very interested in this elemental thread.

Su Lun is very aware of the characteristics of this hair, and he doesn't want to be too conspicuous. Before he can finish his introduction, he said, "Make an offer and buy it if it suits you."

The stall owner rolled his eyes, flashed a shrewd look, and shouted at random: "Ten thousand. You know, after all, it took a lot of effort to get it."

This is obviously a mouth-watering test.

"If I'm not mistaken, you must have picked up this thread from a corpse, right?"

Su Lun said this, naturally, to let the other party realize that he knows what he does.

This material belongs to the "new material", and almost no one has seen the old Lington.

For those who need it, 10,000 is really cheap.

But for those who don't need it, it's useless to send it for free.

After all, a puppet master is a rare profession, and there are very few people in need.

Although he felt that the hair was worth the price, he didn't want to be taken advantage of.

Su Lun didn't bother, and simply said: "I've packed everything for one price, 100,000 lisos."

The man thought for a while, and seemed to think that the customer was not easy to fool, so he responded decisively: "Okay!"

Su Lun paid the money and put the hair into the storage ring, and felt relieved for no reason.

At this time, the stall owner introduced other things on his stall, "Look, I still have some materials here."

"Is this thread still there?"

"No, that's all there is to it."

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Su Lun glanced at it, not thinking about the material, but asked directly: "I want to know the information on the origin of this thread. If you know, I am willing to pay the right price."

Anything is valuable when you are out hunting.

Including intelligence.

The stall owner was not surprised when he heard this. The information on the source of the material was also one of the "commodities" he set up to sell.

He directly quoted the price: "30,000. I promise to give you the exact location where this thread was found."

"Ten thousand!"

Su Lun is more direct.

He pulled out a thick stack of green cash and said, "If it's not detailed enough, I will refuse to pay."

"Row!"

The stall owner took out a pen and paper and drew a sketch: "On the periphery of the east city of the ruins, there is a monastery 300 meters northeast of the red brick tower."

Su Lun listened, and had a general impression of the address in his mind.

He needs this [Wailing Witch's Cursed Hair], the more the better.

This will give his puppet manipulation a qualitative leap.

If he could, he even wanted to find the monster that produced this material.

Now with the black sickle in hand, even high-level distortion monsters have the idea to try it.

This was originally a normal transaction.

Unexpectedly, when the vendor was still explaining the address to Su Lun, a few people suddenly came.

"I heard that your booth is selling a special kind of silk thread?"

This mouth, the arrogant tone revealed the superior status of the person who came.

Su Lun doesn't need to look to know that 80% of such people are from the inner city.

Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced slightly sideways.

The visitor was a middle-aged man in a suit with an upturned mustache.

Su Lun's eyes were instantly attracted by his hands holding the handle of the cane. His fingers were slender and the meridians on the back of his palm were clear. This usually means that the fingers are flexible, as can be seen in professionals such as pianists and typists.

If it is an extraordinary professional, or a puppet master!

Because of Su Lun's own hands, that's it.

Hearing someone ask, the merchant looked at the person's attire again, and his tone suddenly became polite: "Dear Sir, what do you need?"

The middle-aged man with a mustache said his intention again: "I heard that you are selling a special kind of silk thread, and I am interested in buying it."

"This"

Hearing this, the vendor glanced at Su Lun with a look of embarrassment.

Su Lun guessed the guy's purpose and didn't plan to make any extra troubles. He handed the money to the stall owner and said lightly, "This is money, just give me a note."

"Oh"

The stall owner was a little overwhelmed.

The middle-aged man obviously saw something from the face of the stall owner, and asked, "You mean to say, the silk thread has been sold?"

The stall owner replied bravely, "Yes. Just sold it to this gentleman."

The mustache looked at Su Lun's adventurer attire, and didn't look straight.

It seems that he feels that his identity, and talking to civilians, will lose value.

At this time, the young man who looked like an apprentice next to him looked at his face, and greeted Su Lun who was about to turn away: "Sir, please wait."

Su Lun listened to the other party's polite tone, and stopped for a moment, "Huh?"

The young man said: "The silk thread you bought just now is very important to us. Can I ask you to cut your love?"

"Sorry, I have no idea of ​​selling materials."

Su Lun decisively refused.

Before he spoke, he actually guessed the other party's intention.

However, he definitely won't sell this strand of hair.

Because this is not just a few pieces of material, it is also related to whether he can normally manipulate that "hate living corpse"!

A few months ago, he got three [Wailing Witch's Cursed Hair] in the black market, but because the number was too small, it was not enough to control the puppet, so he kept eating ashes.

Now adding these more than 20 sticks is enough for him to control a puppet in a small area.

When he entered the city before, he felt that his hatred of living corpses was too conspicuous.

Now with these hair strands, this problem is solved perfectly.

He doesn't even have to hide his hateful existence now like he used to. The cloak covers the corpse, and when it is controlled, it uses dark spiritual power to infuse the hair, and the special silk thread that can be elementalized will completely disappear.

You can take it with you at any time, there is no trace of manipulation, and it will not be suspected.

Therefore, he will never give up the materials he has obtained.

Hearing Su Lun's refusal, the young man's face suddenly became not so good-looking.

His status and status have never been treated like this.

This made him feel ignored and humiliated by an outer city commoner.

A haze flashed in the young man's eyes, but he held back his words and said calmly: "I am Denzer Oliver. This is my teacher, Mr. Lloyd Rodney, the 'Puppet Master'. That silk thread material For the puppet master, it is only useful. If you can cut your love, sir, we will pay you extra."

Oliver family,

Inner city first-class chaebol.

It is almost the same strength as the several branches of the Reyes family, which are divided into seven.

It is also one of the "five chaebols" who built the camp.

When you move out of your identity, you naturally want people to retreat.

And Su Lun was also somewhat impressed by the identity of the mustache that the young man said.

One of the few puppet professional tutors in the entire old Lington, the veteran second-order professional, the famous "Juggler" Lloyd Rodney.

But what about inner city folks?

Others may have to worry about three points, but

Does this have anything to do with him being a wanted criminal with half a dime?

The reason why Su Lun responded was because the other party had been polite enough before.

But now, he didn't see the arrogance of these guys, obviously they were overpowering others.

"Sorry, I really don't have an idea of ​​what to sell."

Without further ado, he turned around and strode away.

Seeing that Su Lun didn't give any face at all, the young man named Dan Ze blushed instantly.

But everyone has left, and there is no chance for him to attack at all.

Dan Ze could only turn his head to stare at the stall owner, and said angrily, "How much did he pay?"

The stall owner was stared at and swallowed: "One hundred thousand."

Dan Ze said angrily, "I'll give you one million and sell me the silk thread!"

"This"

The stall owner had a bitter look on his face, and instantly felt that he had sold at a loss.

Although he knew the rules of selling and leaving in the market, he also wanted to take the money, so he quickly turned to greet Su Lun who had already left, and said loudly, "Sir, can you?"

Su Lun didn't look back, and said coldly, "I can't!"

"you"

The stall owner justified the loss and had nothing to say.

Seeing Su Lun's attitude, the young man named Dan Ze was even more furious and cursed, "Damn it!"

But the mustache on the side shook his head and greeted the young man: "Since the material is sold, let's go. Originally, silk thread is a perfect puppet material. If there is enough, I can consider giving it to you for refining [Thousand Silk]. The main material of the outfit. It's a pity"

Dan Ze was even more unpleasant to listen to.

After a pause, the mustache looked at the stall owner again: "By the way, where did you get the silk thread material? We also buy a copy of the information."

Several people went back the same way.

As he walked, the anger in the young man's heart not only did not disappear, but instead rose up.

He said to the middle-aged man beside him: "Teacher, I think that guy just now may not know [The Cursed Hair of the Weeping Witch], after all, that thing is useless to ordinary professionals. Maybe I am too reckless. , reported the origin. Let him hear that I am from the Oliver family, so he deliberately wanted to raise the price. "

After a pause, he felt that he had caught something, and then suddenly realized: "I will go to him now, and I will definitely be able to buy it at a higher price. That silk thread, even if it costs one million to buy it, it is worth it!"

"No, he should know the effect of that hair very well."

Beard shook his head.

Su Lun didn't give him the face of his disciple, nor did he give him the face of the teacher.

There was also a gloomy look in his eyes: "Since you have reported out of the house, he is not afraid of offending people and will not give up the materials, thinking that he should be a puppet master. Haha. The old Lingdun puppet master lineage, that's all. A few inheritances. I want to see where he got the confidence!"

After a pause, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes and pondered: "However, I think he should be a wanted criminal."

Otherwise, where did the guy with short eyes come from, dare not to give the Oliver family face, not to give him Lloyd Rodney face!

"what!"

Hearing this, the young man's eyes were filled with joy, and he immediately understood.

He glanced at the bodyguard behind him.

The bodyguard immediately understood and quietly left the team.

Su Lun was walking down the street when he suddenly noticed something, frowned slightly, and murmured in his heart, "I'm being followed."

He has the ability to perceive maliciousness, and all malicious eyes can see it immediately.

Obviously, it was someone from the Oliver family just now.

Are you mad?

Ha ha

The corners of Su Lun's mouth raised a hint of coldness.

But the camp is crowded with people, and it is not suitable for hands-on.

Su Lun thought for a while, and didn't want to kill people and cause trouble here, so he turned into a corner with dense buildings.

The person stalking is probably a professional bodyguard, and is not very good at stalking. Since Su Lun knew in advance, it was easy to lose the target.

After a while, Su Lun changed into a costume and mask, and swaggered onto the street again.

At this time, there were no mechanical dogs and goods by his side, but a burly man with a cloak.

Although this tall figure is very eye-catching, but such exaggerated melee professionals and heavy mechanical warriors can occasionally see one or two on the street.

After changing the witch's hair, the control thread completely disappeared into the air.

There is breathing, there is a heartbeat, and others can't detect the abnormality of hating living corpses.

Su Lun led the living corpse in the direction of the "Wild Hunters Union".

If there is really any place to find out the whereabouts of the "spiritual power secret method" and advanced space ability materials, it must be the hunting union.

There is the most complete information about the ruins, as well as the hunting team that has the information.

Thank you for 'the prosperous leaves' 500 and 'flame red snow'. Thank you for the reward, thank you, thank you, thank you.

(End of this chapter)

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