"Has anyone ever told you that you have an unparalleled face? In this celestial sedan we call the far tomb, most (human souls) have the simplest halo. But you! I know many buyers who will pay the highest price for a soul like you (glittering). So, do we want to trade?"

"I'm not interested in trading souls, ma'am." Lord Lord obviously would not trade souls with the devil. No matter how tempting the female demon in front of him was.

"Then please tell me, my dear guest, what made you come to Mrs. Miaoxiang?" Mrs. Miaoxiang, who was full of charm, stared at the lord's clear eyes in the frivolous tone that the boss lady used to.

"Look, I'm with the ritual master Valheron, and she said you know everything that's going on here and all the secrets behind it." What the Lord Lord wanted to trade was the secret of the far tomb.

"Ah..." After looking deeply at the ritual master sitting on the other side of the Lord, Mrs. Miaoxiang smiled more and more attentively: "Everything Valheron said to you is true. But I hate bragging. However, she is also an unusual mortal, isn't we? Our 'alley favorite' is smart and smart. Maybe she asked you to come not to increase her 'bill' at Wonder House. But please rest assured that as a new client, your first transaction is free."

"Okay, madam. Please tell me how much you know about the sedan chair bearer." The Lord also made it straight to the point.

"Ah, many far-far gravemen have two eternal topics in their mouths. Fresh goods at the intersection, and those old sedan holders. So your 'interesting question'. Oh, I don't have an answer. But you are not the only 'new customer' in our fair city who seeks this kind of knowledge, right?" Mrs. Miaoxiang's passage sounded like a polite refusal, but it was actually a bargaining word.

"You're right." Lord Lord knew that he wanted to draw useful information from the versatile and long-sleeved and danceable tavern owner, and it would always be a simple and easy way to choose what he liked: "So, madam, how can you become your 'recent customer'?"

"Wow, do you want more? I've just given you a lot as part of the free sample." Mrs. Miaoxiang continued to dig deep into the theme of bargaining.

"So, how do you trade in your 'Wonderful House'?" Lord Lord immediately switched to the brave's adventure daily routine.

“As the name suggests, I traded for capricious quirks, doing business according to impulsive desires. My Wonderful House (Wonderful House) brought indulgence and pleasure from forgetting everywhere. Of course, there were ‘reliable information’, as well as food, drinks and conveniences to satisfy all kinds of appetites.”

"So, why is this place called a celestial sedan?" As he said that, the Lord of the Lord gently placed a magic stone as big as a pigeon egg on the bar.

"Dear guest, don't you know that you come here? How refreshing!" From the warm breath of the boss's wife, the value of this dove egg-sized Dems Magic Stone: "Like all otherworldly means of transportation, the far tomb anthropomorphizes the existence of the Threshold Bridge. After all, it (the far tomb) was indeed a strange 'nomad kingdom (a metaphor for wandering through planes)'. Of course, this is also part of the charm of the city."

"Specifically?" Lord Lord needs to know more details.

"Specifically, this means that if you want to cross the countless 'corridors', there is no better starting point than the fabulous far tomb. Apart from our famous teleportation square, the entire field is scattered with eye-catching teleportation channels. Just like its name 'crossroads'. Plus, we don't have demons."

"Is this important?" Three questions in one transaction are the old rules of all hotels.

"Without the reality of the devil making laws and manipulating the distant tombs, we can shape the city as we choose. This gives us noble freedom. In addition, the lack of devil means less chaos and violence on the streets, despite the gangsters and some cultists. But these are insignificant."

"When I came, I couldn't help but notice the huge skeletons outside the city. Who are they?" As he said that, the Lord Lord put down the second dove Egg Magic Stone and started a new round of trading.

"Are they beautiful? Ah, one of our best signs. No one knows exactly who or what they are, but legends they once brought the city from one realm to another. Therefore, the far tomb is alluded to as the legendary 'shandkerchief'. But is this legend true? Well, at least those skeletons are real enough." This is also an ambiguous, unforgettable answer. In the saying among players, "Listen to your words, it's like listening to another." All are useless nonsense.

"What kind of Didra are you, Madam?" The Lord Lord immediately raised the second expensive question.

"Personal inquiry? That will cost an extra fee, dear, guest." First, she threw a charming look at the Lord, and Madam Miaoxiang cleared her throat and said in a low and sexy voice: "I am a Mazken (succin), the dark seducer that mortals usually call. Unlike many of my sisters, I use my charm to confuse and seduce guests (to) seek knowledge and make profits. I am not interested in violence at all..."

After a long paragraph of self-introduction, Mrs. Miao Xiang changed her clever topic: "I'm surprised that our 'alley darling' did not mention this to you." She was still good at getting a cheaper one. It means that this question is not something to ask me at all.

"Why do you call Master Valheron the darling of the alley?" This is the third luxury question in this round.

What the Lord’s actions aroused Mrs. Miaoxiang’s surprise enough. It was very simple, but it was so luxurious and wasteful that it was to ask two completely insignificant identity questions in succession at a high cost.

"The darling of the alley, the fool in the far tomb, the woman in a cloak... She spared no effort to help the mortals who were 'stormed to the shore' without asking for anything in return. Unfortunately, I know very little about her past." Mrs. Miaoxiang turned her eyes to the Lord of Lords just right: "I must admit that I am impressed by you, my dear guest. When I first saw you, I felt that you had something special. There was something intoxicating. I must also tell you that I like to deal with mortals. Although their lives are short and meaningless, they are very charming."

This is a re-understanding of the identity of the Lord and a signal to start the third round of real transactions.

"'The lords of the Annihilation Realm accused Merid Nanda of entering without permission and told her to return to Orbis and declare that all the (Annihilation) realms that existed were theirs. But Merid Nanda used her essence to form a huge drag lens, and Magnus's light was bent as a result. The rays carved a new realm in Annihilation, and Merid Nanda made a brilliant statement that this was her own realm.'" In a chanting tone, he said the passage recorded in "Miride Nanda's Notes", and the Lord gently put down the third dove Egg Magic Stone:

"I heard that the fixed portal of the far tomb could lead to the death of Merunes Dagon. It was the realm of the demon who was born from the 'Legg's intestine'."

"Ah...Dear guest. You are seeking to give birth to the 'Dark and Destruction God of Destruction, change, energy and ambition; Mother of Melunes Dagon, who is known as the Black Demon King, Ambition God of Destruction, Disaster and Destruction God, Razor Master, King of Destruction, Flame Tyrant, Father of the Cataclysm." A complex emotion flashed in Mrs. Miaoxiang's eyes. It looked very advanced inner one-man show (performance). Or the most real inner feedback.

"Is it you the person I'm looking for? Madam?" asked the Lord Lord directly.
Chapter completed!