Chapter 527
"Your wealth is amazing!"
The earl coughed.
"Please continue..."
Zhong Shenxiu has a not bad accent.
"From the 5th rank, they can all be called true powerhouses...they have weird methods that are difficult to guess, and possess all kinds of incredible abilities, which are definitely not the top 4 ranks of professionals can contend, even if Together... and after the 6th rank, the 7th rank is still'Demi-God'!"
Earl said slowly.
"Why is it still Demi-God?"
A member of the party couldn't help but ask.
Listening to the mystery of higher order, this kind of opportunity is so rare that everyone does not want to miss it!
"I’ve heard a saying that Demi-God is a very long stage. Just like a drop of ink in a pool, and a hundred drops of ink, it’s essentially dyeing, but the degree is different. ......"
The witch who spoke before suddenly said.
"Yes, I think it is worth 100 pounds!"
Zhong Shenxiu continued to give money.
Kerry next to him was already sluggish, looking at the money bag that seemed to never be emptied, and suddenly realized that it might be a curse with a huge space.
'I just don't know... how many gold pounds are in it. '
"This gentleman, thank you for your generosity." The witch raised her hem and bowed and sat down.
"Then, I continue..." The earl coughed: "Although they are all named'Demi-God', there is still a huge gap between the ranks... The 7th rank powerhouse is absolutely Beyond our imagination, they can even be called a hidden existence...Yes, many of the Evil God, Demon, false gods in many sacrifices...A large part of them are high-ranking professionals in disguise."
"200 gold pounds, this is the value of the news in my opinion."
Zhong Shenxiu continued to let the gold pounds in the purse flow like a stream.
Countless greedy eyes are on his purse.
"I suspect... there is something wrong with your wallet. Those gold pounds may be fake and should be carefully checked..." a participant suddenly said.
"This is not your power, but Mr. Earl and the witch."
Zhong Shenxiu is full of confidence, after all, it is a real coin.
"I can guarantee that they are all real." The witch who received the money sighed, obviously knowing that this would bring even more terrifying greed to Zhong Shenxiu.
The earl was silent, seeming to hesitate, and seemingly ready to speak.
Finally, he said in a hoarse voice: "The 8th rank is still Demi-God... I guess the Guardian of the kingdom may be at this rank, but it does not rule out that there is a 9th rank. Sequence...It’s just that I don’t know everything about it, even if it’s just a pronoun."
"From Demi-God to the real Spiritual God, there seems to be a huge gap!"
Zhong Shenxiu nodded: "500 pounds, thank you for your excellent answer."
Kerry trembled all over.
With the joy of hearing the high level mysterious knowledge, it is also full of panic.
He felt the greedy eyes around him, almost like a torch, almost igniting himself.
This made him fidget, and when it was his turn, he didn't propose a deal, so it was naturally his turn.
"Wait a minute...We will leave separately."
At this moment, Zhong Shenxiu's voice came in his ear.
'Mr. Levy also knows that he is very dangerous. I don’t know how many people are going to steal his money bag...' Kerry sighed inwardly and suddenly woke up:'And he must have taken office and become With Beyonder, I am a burden...'
He sighed for his uselessness and hoped that Mr. Levy could escape successfully.
"I want to sell a curse that can satisfy people's wishes!"
At this time, another trader got up and showed a black tinder box on his hands.
"It is a legacy of my ancestors. Just touch it three times and recite the "Fire Thief", and you can summon an elf, which will satisfy your three wishes..."
"The cursed thing that promises to satisfy the wish...hehe, this sounds like a hoax."
The previous witch spoke in a mocking voice: "If it is true, Why don’t you? Worrying is a trap, or worried that this move will cause a hidden existence to die extremely uneasy? What are its negative effects?"
"I don't know..."
The imposing manner of the trader suddenly languished.
None of the attendees offered an offer. Obviously, they knew the cheating of this item.
Leave aside the question of true and false. It is easy to cheat people if they don’t even know the negative effects.
'Sure enough, it's a private gathering...This cursed thing, I'm afraid no one in the flea den would dare to sell it in person, so I can only throw it here...'
Zhong Shenxiu After thinking for a while, my eyes were slightly deep, I saw the complicated pattern on the black tinder box, and suddenly asked: "I am a little interested, don't know your psychological price?"
"5000 pounds, only 5000 pounds Pound!"
The trader hurriedly said.
"hehe..."
The earl changed his sitting position and said in a solemn voice: "Similar to an item that can satisfy a wish, even if the result is very distorted, even just a wish. , As long as the price is not too heavy, the price is more than 10,000 pounds... even like the fifth-ranked knowledge, materials, and items, there is no market, and only the exchange of the same precious things is accepted..."
'This is to remind me that it is very likely to be a fake. '
Zhong Shenxiu nodded, thank you.
"I, I swear by my ancestor's reputation, it is true."
The trader is somewhat flustered and exasperated, revealing an originally young voice.
'You always talk about your ancestors, you have a strong sense of honor, a run-down nobleman, or a descendant? '
Zhong Shenxiu nodded: "Deal!"
He continued to take out the money bag in the eyes of Yigan's'big money', and pour the money if he didn't agree with him.
Kerry even heard all kinds of fine humming around:
"I bet there is at least 30,000 pounds in it!"
"5 Ten thousand pounds!"
"This man must be a rich man!"
"Chariaston has never heard of such a character, maybe it's just some lucky guy who has found an endless purse? "
...
The party is over soon.
Zhong Shenxiu, with many complicated gazes, was designated by the earl to leave the venue first.
"The image of my'big coin' is probably attractive enough, and then there will be two kinds of..."
Zhong Shenxiu did not take off the mask, but switched to More remote alleys: "One is ready to grab, and the other feels that I am generous enough to continue trading privately..."
Before he left, he felt that someone was there. Secretly track oneself through various small means.
And he did not eliminate these traces.
When Zhong Shenxiu came to the Wojin River, which was full of rubbish and no one wanted to approach, a pair of black and rotting palms suddenly grew on the ground and grabbed his calf!
In the sky, a daoist shadow suddenly appeared, like a chameleon with disguised appearance. It was a handsome youngster with a beautifully patterned thorn sword in his hand, which was pierced by a sword. Zhong Shenxiu's chest!
Not far away, a complexion pale woman also screamed at Zhong Shenxiu that shook her soul.
However, at the next moment.
A thick darkness descended, and there seemed to be countless illusory and transparent palms in it, grabbing the youngster of the stabbing sword, making him impossible to move.
His expression quickly became horrified and stiff, and immediately fell to the ground, turning into a corpse.
Except for him, the woman seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, she screamed out her eyes, and died quickly.
On the ground, those big hands curled up quickly, and a corpse slowly emerged.
Immediately, three somewhat transparent figures walked out of the three corpses. They were the three previous assassins.
They walked in front of Zhong Shenxiu with a dull expression, and humbly gave a salute, just like the most loyal servants.
The youngster's soul picked up the original stabbing sword, as if he had changed his job to become a guard, with the tip of the sword pointing in a certain direction.
"[Herder] of the Medici family?"
An extremely surprised voice came from that direction.
A man wearing a black iron mask walked out of the shadows, the Lord'Earl'!