The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Soaring in the sky of the abyss is definitely not a pleasant thing for ordinary creatures, clouds are always black pressed, thunderstorms and hails make the journey of the sky dangerous, the air often has a stench of sulfur, even the rain there has a rotten taste.

But for Black Dragon Hakas, it was the comfort of water as a fish, the taste of his hometown.

The pale earth is beneath you, looking at a very monotonous and boring colour, in front of you is a gray black, but at the end of the horizon there is a gray green.

It's on the peninsula surrounded by countless grey trees, in the center of the swamp, there's a pretty lively market.

The Ghost Woman Market, a simple and straightforward name, is the biggest collection of things in this position, and as the few brains of this position, the Ghost Woman is the owner of this place.

“Those haunted women are tough to deal with, and even if you're strong enough, you can't play with the liars and villains who have this bad water and venom in their bones. The princess, bring the baby here, that's why you're dead. ”

Ghost women are an almost extinct creature in the dominion. They are the race of all women of the wooden spirits, but unlike the delightful wooden spirits, they are all old ladies with long wrinkles or, in other words, outdated witches.

Long noses with strange tumors, curved nasty hair, wrinkly skin, curved wands with black cloaks and rounded hats are the bad witches in fairy tales.

And while they were still on the throne, they also played the role of witch and witch most of the time, and most of them signed a pact with a certain subordinate great demon, great demon, to act as their agent in certain positions, which originated from the subordinate wizard, magic is famous... in the pit and shady.

Greed, cunning, jealousy, it's not a big problem. As long as the goods are good, someone always buys them, but after the pit of customer pit supplier, the master offends the next boss, these ghost bitches really want to open up.

Now don't say that this magical creature is rare in the dominant position, it is rare in other levels of the abyss, after all, nobody is stupid, being pitted once is bad luck, if you do not take revenge with a knife in repeated pits, it is not the devil.

“Take a look at the sub artifact level magic sword, accompanied by three curses of magic, which is incredibly powerful. Just 200 coins or the same price! ”

The soul is always the hard currency of the lower side, and when the underwater part of the river is redirected, the lower side also welcomes a welcome deflation, and the soul coin becomes more valuable.

Seeing that I was a dragon knight and a strange face, the green-haired ghost woman selling the sword was about to put the sword on me.

It's not expensive to swap 200 souls for a sub artifact. I can feel the powerful curse that came with the gray sword over there, but...

“... the curse is an extremely effective retarded technique. With the sword, it triggers automatically, and then sends the purse to the door? ”

I kicked the haunted woman in the face, and she spilled the triggered magic in her arms, and a pill dripped onto a haunted woman beside her, turning her into a toad.

It appears that there is no so-called safety zone in the market at all, and merchants are free to crawl into customers.

“Take it...”

The smell of cold ice seeps out from under the dragon's armor, seeps out of both eyes, is the magic of death, able to master the black dragon's high-end black knight, not a low-order ghost woman who also needs to sell fake goods on the street can provoke.

With a ghost woman in her hand, she shoved the handle of her sword directly into her mouth and whimpered twice. The ghost woman rolled her white eyes and straightened herself to the ground as a toad.

And the surrounding shouting paused, and then it got lively again, as if nothing had just happened, as if it were unusual.

It's not like I haven't experienced it before. In a hostile environment, pretending to be a pig eating a tiger becomes a pig, revealing claw teeth can be less troublesome.

If I get pitted, these guys promise to hug me up, sell weapons and equipment on the spot, sell flesh, process my soul into currency, nothing to waste.

Looking at it, the stalls are not all haunted women. On the contrary, there are no customers in front of the haunted women's stalls. Only a few lizards come and go in front of the stalls repeatedly. It should be professional. And the haunted women are not in a hurry. The sneaky eyes sweep away at the new customers, it seems to be just doing business while watching the scene.

“Just came out of the furnace of the Magic Steel Battle Axe, Master Black Iron's conscience, take the two spirits. ”

“Dragonbones, dragon dung, dragon eyeballs, powerful blood spear tribe for a rainy season! Only fertile slaves and spiritual coins can be exchanged for powerful magic weapons. Get the dragon man out of here! ”

It seems that there are powerful tribes of black dwarves and lizards nearby. The master blacksmiths are not small tribes that can raise them. From mining, smelting and forging products, what is needed is a complete dwarf society, and a mature weapon can explain a lot.

And the Lizard tribe, which can hunt dragons, has a population of at least 2,000, and the great prophets and witch doctors and other high-ranking practitioners, may not say that they have domesticated dragons and animals, such Lizard tribes dare to call themselves dragon people, of course, this pro-great dragon does not recognize.

Behind me, Hakas, in his human form, looked uncomfortably at the proud lizard man, watched his black dragon compatriots broken up and sold, but did not say a word, and it seemed that he also had some shame about this blood spear tribe.

Black dwarves, lizards, demons, these evil creatures that will be surrounded by people appearing in the dominant position, have become synonymous with credibility here, especially that high-ranking warrior more than three meters tall, who actually put a sign around his neck and sold himself on the spot.

“Dinner, magic, I kill people. ”

Simple Abyss, simple logic, high-ranking Mad Warrior is extremely powerful, seems like a good deal, but looks a lot, doesn't ask people.

If it was a demon of the same rank, it would have been sold long ago, but no one dared to buy a walnut-sized warrior with a brain.

After all, no one can guarantee when this demon master has fought high, or if the murder is not high enough, kill his own employer, and hope that the single-cell demon famous for single-cell cannonball in the demon promises that no one else can blame for his death.

Seeing the market was more lively than I expected, I hesitated. The original plan was to trade haunted wives, but this group of guys is really bad business. There are other ethnic groups now, so why don't you try trading someone else?

But anyway, I don't have a single coin to buy or at least have it in my hand.

So I kicked open the ghost woman who was still pretending to be a toad, threw a mess on the stage and sold it.