Feiqi looked at the demon in front of him and felt that she was very different. He didn't see the weapons; his armor was only worn by cloth strips and ropes, and his shoes were not armored from where he came from; his body was full, straight and round, and his curves were amazing. He was not a qualified warrior at first glance, but it was definitely more than enough to be a beauty on the bed. The most obvious difference was that her eyes were filled with lust, rather than the will to abuse the battle.
Is this a lust demon wearing succubus skin? Feiqi frowned and pretended to be disgusted: "What's the matter? Tell me!"
"I'm looking for good customers for the owner," Erieth licked his lips with his tongue: "My owner opened a magic shop here, but the barbarian taste was too bad and he couldn't tell the value of the product. So..."
Fitch blocked Eriyes' arm that stretched to his shoulder, and pretended to be even more disgusting: "So you think I can see the quality of the product? Why do you have this idea?"
"The Desire Demon understands the Desire Demon the most." Erieth shook his index finger beside his beautiful cheek and said, "Every Desire Demon is a manifestation of desire, but most of the fallen angels are infected by killing and selfishness. The desire after the fallen is to fight and kill. I am different, and you are different."
"You are indeed very different. Why did you fall for it?**?"
"Stop kidding, angels only have gender appearance, no gender content, and each looks as if they are abstinent. How could they become a devil like me? I have advanced from a inferior devil."
The inevitable result of the angel's fall into the devil is to become a devil. The devil can also become pregnant and give birth to the devil. The last way to become a devil is to shape the devil. The devil in the deep priest and the hell lords can gather enough devils together to perform special rituals, and then turn many devils into a middle or above devil, including the devil.
"I am the one who won the bad devil. I like how I am now. But my master of the Demon Refining wants to promote me after I complete the mission successfully. No, I don't like promotion, so I was forced to change my master, one after another, until now. Do you think a bad devil will like to kill and abuse?"
"So you choose to be like the succubus?"
"I have to have something I like, right?" Erieth tilted his head and smiled, "Okay, the serious and cautious male desire demon, your curiosity and exploration eyes attracted me, so I recommend my master's shop to you. It's within two minutes of the journey, and you will never disappoint you. I'm not the type of fighting, are you still afraid of me?"
"No nonsense, lead the way."
After turning two turns on the street of the market, Feiqi saw an inconspicuous small tent. Large pieces of gray leather came from a large number of low-level timid demons. The bones supporting the tent were thin and short, and they were obviously cheap. There were no advertisements or any signs, and Feiqi had never noticed even if he passed by. However, the three purple night ghosts who walked out of the tent looked very satisfied with their strange smiles.
"Your master provides goods to the ghost lady?" Feiqi walked straight forward, and the ghost lady quickly walked around him and avoided from both sides. "What type of things does your master sell?"
"All kinds of small objects that can provide protection have excellent performance and extremely low prices." Erieth looked at Feige's expression and added at a very appropriate time: "You can also customize high-end spell items to meet your various needs."
"If it weren't for the second half, I would turn around and leave." Feiqi used the pit sword to open the curtain of the tent, walked in, and was stunned. A spike demon bent down and stood in the back of the tent, carving a spell item in his hand. There were spikes from beginning to end, his eyes were burning, and under the illusion of a sinister devil, it was actually a human.
"Hmm?" the human and Feiqi said at the same time. "Another desperation? Erieth, is this the potential customer you found? Are you deliberately trying to see my illusion disguise being seen through?"
The Desire Demons have the ability to see through illusions, or their desires are too strong and they will not be confused by appearances at all. The "spike Demon" eliminated the illusion that disguised himself, and then said to Feiqi: "What do you need? Accept the transaction of spiritual coins, soul larvae and gold, precious metals such as pure gold and mitral are also very good, and gems containing elemental power can also be accepted."
"I was called, so let's see what you have here first." Feiqi looked down on all the humans who came to hell but were addicted to the **, thinking that they had no future and would be sold by the devil sooner or later, just like the three young mages in the auction hall before. However, the caster in front of him was understandable. After all, one of his hands was metal. If that was his usual hand, it would be difficult to solve the problem by himself.
Feiqi picked up the goods displayed in the tent and looked at it. The most numerous talismans here are some talismans, which are hanging ropes around the neck to take effect. The talisman uses a devil's hell rune to carve the magic array. It only needs to provide slightly mana to activate it on its own, without additional consumption. These small talismans can enhance the resistance of acid and lightning, or form an airflow to blow away the approaching arrows, and some can block metal weapons outside the skin with force fields. "If you buy more than fifty at a time, you can give you discounts to the Three Spirit Coins."
"It's quite cheap, but these amulets seem to be a little problem." Feiqi carefully observed the amulet in his palm and used spells to detect the spell power on it. Then he threw the amulet back: "Ha, fake. This thing has a limit on the use distance? If it's too far away from you, it's useless. Let me guess, with you as the center, it can probably cover the battlefield on the front line, but it won't work any further, right?"
"Eries, is this the customer we found?" The human mage glared at the Demon, and Demon responded with a blowing kiss to him, which made him very helpless. "Demon is all difficult guys. Well, since you don't like these things, what do you want?"
Feiqi didn't say anything or leave, and sat down on the box next to him, looking at the mage's hand with his eyes. The mage looked down and saw that he was still holding a semi-finished spell talisman, so he understood. He continued to complete the work in his hand, and didn't care at all about Feiqi observing next to him.
The spells on the spell talisman were not difficult, and Feiqi understood after watching it for a while. However, the technique used by this mage to make spell items was very interesting. Instead of using pen and ink, he used the finger of the metal fake hand to directly carve the item, and at the same time pressed the mana directly into the item. Feiqi was very interested in this ability, so he sat next to him without saying a word and watched patiently and meticulously.
"If you don't buy things, you will charge a fee." Erieth poked Feich with her finger. She was very cautious and kept guarding against Feich pulling out her weapon or squirting her with her wings. If that happens, she will definitely hide behind the new master she just met as soon as possible.
Feiqi glanced at her slantedly, then took out a spirit coin, placed it on the table next to her, and continued to watch the mage making magical items. In Yongli Continent, spell users did not have this technique at all - at least not that Feiqi had seen. Those who cast divine art rely on piety and long-term prayer, and they can improve their proficiency at most. The situation of the elves druids and the priest of the Goddess of the Truth, Thunder, was similar, while other spell casters? Feiqi only knew that they had a unique vision of choosing tobacco, and the smoke rings they vomited were very complete. As for the methods of casting spells and making spell items, they could be described in two words: slag.
"Since you have paid, let's see here. My name is Lynch ("Master Story"), what are your name?" Even when the mage Lynch was speaking, his hands were still moving.
"Feich, this is my name before I became a devil. I rarely see other spellcasters, especially those with your skills."
"No, there are a few mages like me in the market, and there may be more in bronze fortresses. But you are even rarer in the desire demon. Can you ask why you became the desire demon? It also changed from a inferior demon?"
"Carefulness." Feiqi said nonsense: "I think I know the essence of the world, not all by others telling me what it is, especially those who don't know what the world is like."
Eries' eyes shone, clapped her hands and said, "I can be sure that you are definitely a unique devil of desire. I have never seen someone who falls into a devil because of his desire for knowledge! If this is your desire, then... Chenghui, you have to pay another spiritual coin."
"I admit that I haven't been in the fall for a long time and I still know very little about hell, but I can also know that you are asking for a price all over the world." Feiqi snorted coldly, ignoring the idea of ​​the Demon's desire to charge more money. "Master Lynch, is your hand sold?"
"No, this is the guy I'm having a meal." Lynch shook his head slightly.
"What about your spell knowledge?" Feiqi said: "Your knowledge does not appreciate in your mind. Of course, I don't force your secret killer weapon. I just want to know how you cast spells and what kind of spells you have."
"A mage's spell book is his biggest secret. Do you want to know?" Lynch put down the small object in his hand, and the light of the spell jumped at his fingertips. Seeing this, Eries immediately stood beside Lynch and made a pose to prepare for battle.
"I think knowledge is about exchange, not mold in my mind. Besides, I said, I don't want your secrets. I'm very interested in your spells and the technology of making items. Since this is a market, it's very simple: give it a price."
"I need the hearts of five thousand snake demons."
"Snake Demon? Is the Six-Armed Snake Demon?" Feiqi shook his head: "The heart of the five thousand snake demons is an impossible task. If a snake demon is alone, maybe I can still kill her, but that chance is too slim. And the heart of the snake demon should be just a means rather than an end, right? What do you want so many hearts to do?"
"I need to go to a place, the snake demon heart is the cost of passing through the portal." Lynch slowly put down his hands, and the spell spark between his fingers gradually faded: "I tried to pass through the portal here, but found that the place I was going was closed and the teleportation could not be reached."
Hum? The teleportation cannot reach? This is a bit like the situation in the second world. Feiqi obtained the position coordinates of the second world from the War Knight astrology. When using the three-barrel magic array to see the truth, the teleportation technique will also fail. However, in subdividing, there are many types of teleportation failure. One is that the coordinates are invalid. At this time, the teleportation technique cannot complete the process of casting the spell. When the teleportation in the second world fails, the spell can be completed. At one point, even the space channel begins to be built before it fails. This shows that the coordinates are fine. The opposite world supports teleportation, and the failure is other forces.
Feiqi asked and found that this mage named Lynch encountered a similar situation. He wanted to return through the hell portal controlled by the devil. The spell runes on the door lit up, the door opened for a moment, and then it was closed. "The Deep Demon said that the world opposite was closed for space to teleport and could not be reached. Only when I found more snake demon hearts would he be willing to force in a more expensive way."
“Do you have coordinates?”
The mage named Lynch was very surprised. After hesitating for a while, he wrote a series of purgatory characters directly on the table with his fairy hand. "This is the runes lit up on the portal. I wrote them in the order they lit up, maybe the teleportation coordinates you want."
"Are you not sure about this? It seems that your teleportation technique is not very good, at least it is much worse than your ability to make temporary spell items." Feiqi looked at the runes on the desktop for a while, decomposed them, calculated them, and nodded: "Yes, it includes a set of teleportation coordinates, which is probably the coordinates you want. I can help you try this set of coordinates and see what problems it has. Maybe... maybe I have a way to get you back to your destination directly."
"Coordinates are teleported across the world! Only the Lord of Hell has such abilities. Other devils can only wait for summoning, or are lucky enough to find ready-made portals or space channels!" Erieth said to Lynch: "Master, my dear, I can't believe this devil. He can't have such strength-unless he will demonstrate it to you now."
"She cares about and protects your interests - or in other words, about her own interests." Feiqi then shook her head and said, "I will not demonstrate in front of you. Everyone has their own secrets. I respect your business interests, and you must respect me, and there is a possibility of cooperation on this basis. Moreover, the Five Thousand Snake Demon Heart, even if you use these magical items to exchange with the ghost woman, it will take quite a long time. Should I form a long-term cooperation intention with me in the exchange of knowledge?"
"I agree." Lynch said: "How about let's start with some small transactions? My magical items require materials, especially the skin of Babhumo. If the mucus on its body is collected, it can be used to make protective gear."
"Okay, I can collect some for you. Do you have any containers here?"
"Give it, this is a temporary space bag, and as long as you don't go too far, it will work."
Feiqi shook his head. This kind of space bag is definitely not good. After all, he still has to go back to the mortal world every day. The distance is too far, and temporary spell items will definitely fail.
After a while of "investing for trust building", Fitch got a permanent space bag and left the magic item store. While analyzing the spell techniques used to crack this space bag, he went to the place where he must experience when he came to hell:
Chapter completed!