Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

At first, Louis thought he was joking, but after seeing Lin Xun's stern words, he must have really made up his mind.

"It's not easy to sell in the academy," Lu Yi analyzed for him: "Your status as a teacher will attract criticism..."

Of course, both of them knew in their hearts that Eugene's reputation in the Imperial College had already spread, and it didn't matter if he had fallen to the bottom. As far as I know, apart from elves and humans, there are very few races that like to eat mushrooms, and the number of elves is extremely rare."

Seeing that he didn't say anything to death, Lin Xun asked if there was any good place to recommend.

"Walking west outside the college for a while, there will be a market at the beginning, middle, and end of every month."

Lin Xun glanced at the calendar, today is exactly the beginning of the month.

"However," Louis hesitated, "I suggest you don't go to that place."

Lin Xun: "Is there anything not to do in the market?"

Louis: "The vast majority of people who set up stalls or go shopping in the market are human, but there are also very few who are aliens. If you meet them, it proves that there must be sellers in the market. In order to win treasures, there are occasional bloody conflicts will happen too."

Lin Xun waved his hand, not paying attention: "I'm here to sell things, and I can't have a conflict of interest with other people."

Louis thought about it, and he felt a little unfounded.

Lin Xun: "Are you staying with me or staying in the academy?"

"Ready to go to the library at night," said Louis, who was far less interested in business than he was in power.

"Okay," Lin Xun didn't force, "You read the book first, and I'll come back tomorrow morning to teach you."

Louis nodded, and drew a simple map by hand, showing him the location of the market.

First he dug some wild mushrooms, and then found a cart. Lin Xun hid in the deep mountains and old forests alone. When he came out again, the cart was piled up with mushrooms as high as a hill.

Having a map is even more powerful. Louis has drawn landmarks in every place. Even Lin Xun, who is somewhat of a road idiot, arrived at the market without much effort.

As soon as he came, he got a lot of attention. Mushrooms are not attractive, and a cart of mushrooms is not surprising. The strange thing is that each mushroom is huge, like the fire cloud in the sky. It looks thick and fleshy, and the mushroom umbrella is almost the same as It's like breaking through.

The good spots in the market have been taken up, and Lin found it late, leaving only a small corner at the end of the street.

The sky was getting darker and people were coming and going, but his stall was crowded with people and few people bought it. In the end, no one cared about it. Lin Xun was still working tirelessly to produce mushrooms. At night, the mushrooms piled up on the car The hillside is several stories higher.

The stall owner next to him had already sold almost all his stuff and was about to close his stall. Before he left, he shook his head at Lin Xun's stall. When the moon was high and he heard the cicadas singing, Lin Xun also gave up on spending and prepared to pack up and leave.

As soon as he got up, he was about to push the cart away, when he bumped into a black shadow head-on, Lin Xun hid quickly, but the whole cart of mushrooms fell down, and the black shadow that hit him was instantly buried under the pile of mushrooms, and his head could not be seen .

Worried about suffocating him to death, Lin Xun tried to dig him out with his hands, but another group of black shadows rushed over. When he took a closer look, every pupil was blood-colored and his skin was pale.

Lin Xun narrowed his eyes... Blood race?

One of the vampires was about to rush up and grab his collar to ask, but when he saw that it was an elf, he withdrew his hand, and his attitude was a little friendly, "Did you see anyone passing by?"

"Human?" The blue eyes were appropriately stained with confusion.

"Same as us, he is a blood race." Don't bite Wen Jue's words with him, "Please let me know if you see it."

Lin Xun stretched out his hand and pointed in a random direction, and then turned his head. These blood races were so fast that only a few afterimages were left. He bent down to pick up mushrooms slowly, and complained a few words from time to time.

The vampires who stopped in the distance to observe secretly winked at each other, making sure that there was nothing abnormal, and quickly swept away to the distance.

After a while, Lin Xun opened the mushrooms completely, and at the last moment, through the gap, a pair of blood-red eyes met him.

The eyes of the vampires are the same red as the demons, but it is difficult to confuse people. Their red is just like pure agate, beautiful and dazzling. In comparison, the color of the pupils of the demons is not so pure.

Even so, the color of blood seen in front of his eyes was rare and deep, not as bright as the eyes of ordinary vampires... a bottomless dark red.

Silence spread through the air, Lin Xun did not speak, and concentrated on poaching people with his head down.

With a bang, the mushrooms all scattered, and he finally saw the full face of the buried man: deep and handsome facial features, golden hair made him look very charming, and his skin seemed to be shining with a faint diamond-like light under the moonlight.

The blood race itself has a strong body. Lin Xun could see that he was seriously injured, but it was easy to push away the hilly mushrooms on his body, but this blood race did not do so. He lay quietly on the ground, Without saying a word, a pair of eyes observed the surrounding world.

Lin Xun helped him up, and the other party allowed him to touch his body.

"The injury is serious," Lin Xun said as concisely as possible: "The treatment fee should be quite a lot."

He felt that he had made it very clear: he would not pay medical bills.

"You saved me." The blood race finally spoke, which was very similar to his current state. The voice was very stable, without the excessiveness of a normal person. Even if he is seriously injured now, he does not have the excessive survival instinct.

Lin Xun pretended to imitate the elves and made a blessing gesture: "May the moon god bless you for a speedy recovery."

Seeing the injustice, he draws his sword to help, and basically has nothing to do with Lin Xun. The reason for saving this blood clan is very simple. Once the chaser finds the target, he will probably kill himself after killing the blood clan in front of him.

What he thinks in his heart and what he does on the face are two different things. I can see that his brows are full of worry, and his hair like waves of wheat hangs down on the side of the blood clan's neck. "Do you need my help to do something, do you want to see a doctor?"

Blood family: "The elves are good at healing."

Lin Xun: "...but I only pray to the moon."

A brief silence struck again in the darkness.

"My name is Via." After a long while, he glanced at Lin Xun, "In the future, the blood clan will personally repay this life-saving grace."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows. It sounded like he meant the whole blood clan, but he was clearly being hunted down by the blood clan.

Without further questioning, Lin Xun prayed to him: "Let the moonlight wash your soul and mine, and let the dark night sky be covered with brilliance, great moon god..."

Interrupting him, the blood race: "What's your name?"

Originally, I felt a little uncomfortable when the things were not sold. I thought that talking nonsense would quickly send people away, but who knew that this kid was too dishonest.

"Boy?"

The voice of the blood race was a little colder.

Surprised that he accidentally expressed his true thoughts, Lin Xun pushed the single-rim glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if nothing happened, and said calmly: "Ozawa."

When the blood race looked at him, Lin Xun added: "Ozawa Marisu, you can just call me Ozawa."

[System: Koukou, why is your name harmonized when you type it? 】

"The last word was wrong." Lin Xun reminded it indifferently.

"Ozawa, I remember you."

When he communicated with the system, the blood race had already gone a long way, and soon disappeared into the darkness.Just as he was lamenting that he found nothing after a trip, Lin Xun suddenly saw a bead next to the pile of mushrooms on the ground. It was very small. It looked like the eyes of a fish. It was cloudy and had no brilliance. It looks like a map of the Big Dipper.

Needless to say, this bead must be of great value. There is a small hole on the top of the bead, and a red string is worn. The knot is intact. It doesn't seem to have been lost accidentally, but it seems to have been left on purpose.

Suddenly, something like snowflakes attached to the surface of the bead floated up, gathered in the air and condensed into small water droplets, and when they were full to the extreme, they burst by themselves——

"It's compensation for crushing mushrooms."

A voice exploded in my ear.

Lin Xun couldn't help admiring: "What a powerful skill."

[System: In terms of strength, he can squeeze into the top ten in this world. 】

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

[System: Tell you, will you leave your real name? 】

The answer must be no, "But I can perform well, no, perform well."

With this bead, it was not a fruitless night. Lin Xun pushed the mushrooms and walked back leisurely. After the curfew, it was difficult to enter through the main entrance, so he spared the small road behind the mountain to go in .

The first thing I passed was the library. It was already late at night, and many lights were still on inside. Louis was also inside. Lin Xun originally wanted to drop in to see him, but changed his mind and went straight back to the office.

Turning on the lamp to study the incantations of the elves, and made a lot of notes in thick books, it is not difficult to see that the original body has also put a lot of effort into this aspect.

It's a pity that he was pretending to be an elf... If it was another race, it would be fine. The elves are so cold and arrogant that they have no friends, and they don't even bother to learn the spells of other races. Since he is disguised as an elf, he can only use the spells of the elves.

In addition to healing, most elves are good at bows and arrows. However, the most terrifying power of the elves is actually the curse. Only one person with this power will appear in a few centuries. In the entire elves, there is only one elf king with this power.

Facing the moths flying around the light, Lin Xun copied the method in the book to draw a totem and recite the spell.As it turned out, he was completely devoid of any such talent.

[System: I can give the host the power to curse, just exchange it with a small bead. 】

Before putting it in his pocket and warming it up, Lin Xun was about to say no, but he took it back when he was on the verge of speaking. The money can be made again, but there is only one life.

In the end, he still paid the beads left by the blood clan, and the transaction was concluded.

Facing the moth again, Lin Xun felt a strange force flowing through his fingertips as soon as he moved his finger. He did not need to read the pattern on the book, and drew a circle at random. It's like being roasted by fire, and the inside makes a 'sizzling' sound. As for the moths, they have long been burned to ashes.

[System: It should be noted that the elves believe in the moon god, and the host must draw a full moon when using the curse power. 】

"...Isn't that just drawing a circle?"

The author has something to say: System: Go ahead, draw a circle and curse them!

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