Spellcasting Heavens

After a brief interlude, the two of them didn't make too many stops on the road and went straight to a hotel that was in operation.

Although the rulers of Bone City are a group of guys suspected of being fanatical religious lunatics, they have not placed many restrictions on trade.

In addition, this city has relatively cheap fresh water and an amazing yield of food. Even if businessmen don't like the environment and atmosphere here, they will not be in trouble with wealth and interests.

As soon as he walked into the small hotel, Luke immediately saw a dozen guys dressed completely different from the local residents outside.

They ate, drank, and exchanged information and information in whispers.

When they discovered that it was a boy and a beautiful woman who had walked in, some of the guys had a flash of greed in their eyes, but they quickly covered it up.

After all, this is not a town with lax security management, nor is it a lawless wilderness, but a city of orderly discipline.

Under the control of fanatical religion, anyone who wants to commit murder, sell goods, or even capture slaves needs to consider the heavy price they have to pay.

You must know that there is no prison here. Guys who violate rules and laws usually have only two consequences.

One is to be sent to underground farms and pastures to work hard for a lifetime, and may not see the light of day again until death.

The other is to be hanged directly in public, and the body will also be thrown into underground farms or pastures to be used as fertilizer.

Simple!

rough!

But it has unimaginable huge deterrent power!

After booking a room with the hotel owner, Laifni ordered two pieces of food very skillfully, and then sat at the table in the corner of the hall to eat.

While eating, she asked quietly, Can you tell me what you plan to do when you come to Bone City?

It's easy! Find someone!

Luke didn't try to hide anything and openly stated the purpose of his trip.

Looking for someone? Who is it? Leifni quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and asked.

Although she had almost figured out the situation along the way, she still wanted to hear the other person say it herself.

A wayward Canter girl. Help me find her, and then everything you owe me will be settled. As he spoke, Luke took out a gem that exuded a red light from his arms. Here, take it with you. If the girl appears nearby, the gem will keep flashing. The higher the flashing frequency, the closer the distance.

Magic item?

Feeling the faint magical energy emanating from the gem, Leifni was obviously taken aback, but quickly added: I need some money to find out the information.

No problem! Here is all the money I have, take it.

Without any hesitation, Luke threw the heavy money bag filled with various currencies over.

Since the world has lost almost most of its resources to the plunder of invaders, and the order and governance structure have almost collapsed, there is no unity at all, or a common currency recognized by most cities and regions.

Almost every capable city has minted its own currency, and the material is hard metal.

Never think that these currencies are precious metals that are lightweight and easy to carry.

On the contrary, they are all blocks that can be processed into raw materials for weapons, armor, or other tools at any time.

In this world with an extremely harsh living environment, precious metals have been almost completely mined by the invaders, and the small amount of mineral deposits left are simply not enough to support a huge trade system.

Give them all to me? Aren't you afraid that I will run away with the money? Laifni glanced at the type and quantity of currency in the bag, and her mouth opened wide in surprise.

Believe me, you'd better pray that you didn't do that, otherwise I guarantee that you will find out what a stupid mistake you made before you escape from the city gate. Well, act quickly, I don't want to I have been in this depressing city for too long.”

After saying these meaningful words, Luke quickly finished his share of food and disappeared alone at the end of the stairs leading to the guest room.

Not long after he left, a stranger wrapped in a cloak suddenly walked in from outside. After casually ordering something to eat, he sat down on the table behind Laifni.

Since the two of them were facing away from each other, no one could see the other's face.

After eating all the food quietly like this, the stranger whispered without looking back, How is it? Is it safe now?

Safe! He just went to the guest room upstairs. He should be coming down soon. Laifni responded without thinking.

When the former heard these words, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head slightly, and revealed a slightly strong female face, which was the one-eyed woman who had always followed behind.

Without any hesitation, she took out a small bottle of black liquid from her arms and gently placed it on the table. She spoke very quickly: This is poison! Find the right opportunity to put it in his food or drink. Remember, you only get one chance, so make sure he drinks it all.”

Damn it! Are you too impatient? I haven't won his trust yet! Could it be that you haven't seen that he has never been close to me from the beginning to the end. Leifni saw the bottle of black After drinking the liquid, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he objected angrily.

There's no way! The employer doesn't have much time left for us, we must get it done as soon as possible. Otherwise...

Speaking of this, the one-eyed woman paused, and her whole body began to tremble slightly: Otherwise, the shadow of death will come!

Shadow of Death?! Leifni trembled momentarily. Who is our employer? We actually invited him out.

Sorry, I don't know. But if we don't get it done before the shadow of death arrives, then all our efforts and sacrifices will be in vain.

The words just fell!

The one-eyed woman stood up and left the hotel, disappearing at the end of the street in the blink of an eye.

Without saying a word, Laifni stood up and hid the small bottle of expensive and deadly poison in her sleeve while no one was paying attention.

As a spellcaster, no one knows better than her how terrifying these black liquids are.

Often, it only takes one drop to sever the connection between an extremely powerful spellcaster and magical energy.

If it were a whole bottle, no matter how powerful Luke was, he would instantly degenerate into a real, defenseless twelve-year-old boy...

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