Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

In a month's time, to the extent it is now, everything that Claire has done is considered a miracle speed in the eyes of the world, but Claire has nothing to be proud of, because he has always resorted to the power of foreign objects. Without this gem, it would be nothing at all. Not to mention revenge for Longa, I am afraid that night I will be killed in the hands of the hunting armed guard.

"Elemental perception depends on each mage's own personality, but those with strong magic powers can force the six major elements through magical powers. Daily meditation helps the mage to gather more elements in the cast, and the same level of magic is the magic power. The power released by different mages is different. "

Claire browsed magic books while holding dry bread. Gems can quickly learn high-level spells, but the basic theory can not be abandoned. Otherwise, even if you have learned high-level magic, there is not enough magic to perform. Unless you use the power of gems to strengthen yourself, you may be destroyed by the power of gems like Longa if you don't use your constitution a few times.

Learning made Claire almost forget time and space. Each time Claire would get back a lot of food and drinking water. Unless the food was exhausted or new spell knowledge was needed, Claire would go out and collect some things back to ▽.

"Some advanced potions other than meditation can also speed up the magical growth of the mage ~" When Clara reached out and grabbed a piece of bread in his bag, he realized that the food had been emptied.

After stopping studying, Claire sorted out the empty bread bag and some garbage and took it to the open space outside the room. He chanted a spell, and a fist-sized fireball appeared in Claire's hands. After throwing the fireball into the garbage and starting to burn it . Claire returned to the room, picked up the mask and put it on, while taking a small cloth bag out of the drawer.

"Longa ~ I'll go out for a while and come back soon."

Even knowing that the skull of the orc is never able to answer himself. But Claire habitually greets each time he goes out and returns, because if he doesn't do this, Claire will feel that his spirit will definitely collapse due to loneliness and pain.

It was already late at night after arriving on the ground. Claire walked the trail carefully wearing a trench coat and a mask. He didn't want to meet the patrol city guards. Regardless of the crime, he was dressed up in the middle of the night, either assassin or thief. Once caught by the guards, he will definitely be violently thrown into the jail. Then we have to wait for people to use the money to redeem talents. If no one uses the money to redeem people, then we need to be a live sandbag in prison for a few days.

Walk along the path to the lower area west of the city. After crossing a lane, Claire arrives at a laneway where there are a few people who seem to be dressed up and look at him. A few rumblings who had been chatting had stood up and stared cautiously. Claire kept walking to the others and took a hundred liens into one of them.

"Grandpa Bayit."

Speaking of a secret sign, several of them confusedly nodded and looked around. After making sure there were no outsiders, several of them immediately opened the door and gestured to Claire to enter quickly.

Claire didn't say much and went straight in. The whole lane was dark. Only sporadic lights barely illuminated the direction of the road like a ghost fire. In this almost dazzling darkness, Claire was familiar with the road in a maze-like lane Walking. The lights gradually turned on after entering the deeper laneway. The number of pedestrians on the road also began to increase. It's just that most of the pedestrians here are shameless men, otherwise they are thin and short, but they look treacherous. Of course, in some of the houses on both sides of the house, there is a faint female gasping voice and a male roaring in some dimly-lit huts, and some prostitutes-women wearing translucent skirts or directly **** standing in front of the room door. Nodded to every passing man.

"Which little brother, don't you come here for fun?"

"It looks like your body is tight. Maybe I can relax you."

Ignoring the courtesan's greeting, Claire, who was short in the crowd, walked forward. This is a black street in a free city. As the name implies, it is a gathering place for criminals and smugglers. It shows another kind of dark side in the free city. As long as you have money, you can buy anything here, including banned drugs, weapons, women and even children. There are also many acquisition shops here. Accept all trades in stolen goods.

After coming to a shop, Claire kicked and kicked the drunk who was sleeping in the doorway of the shop. The grey-haired old man who walked into the shop immediately put down his hands, and watched that it was Claire who came here and immediately replaced it. Deputy Xianmei smiled and greeted, "I haven't seen Master Master for a long time. Are you still selling something today?"

Claire didn't answer but just took off the bag and poured out the contents: "How much is it?"

The old man took a breath of air, and Claire poured out a few gold coins and some jewellery. The largest sapphire cost at least tens of thousands of rien outside. These aren't much, the most exciting thing is to take three high-level magic crystals that radiate magic glory. The price of these three magic crystals alone is probably worth about 100,000 riels.

"Sorry, please wait a moment, I will help you estimate the price immediately." The old man took out his glasses while talking and began to carefully check the jewelry.

Claire also sat anxiously in a chair beside him. The old man looked very carefully. After all, jewelry is a good thing if the eye is low, but if it is high, it is definitely a loss. The pen is calculated by the pen while looking at the old man. At this time, the store door was pushed open again. A tall mercenary came in with two thin men. The two thin men took out some small bits and pieces, mainly rings, gold coins, medals and other things. Piled on the table, it seems to be stolen.

"Wait a minute, I'll finish this gentleman before I talk."

The three nodded, but noticed for a moment what the old man was examining, especially when they saw the beautiful jewellery and the three magic crystals. The greedy eyes were revealed in the eyes. It is good to know that these little bits and pieces can be exchanged for more than 10,000 rien, but the pile of jewelry, especially the three magic crystals, is worth at least 100,000 or more.

Suddenly, a thin man noticed Claire, who was sitting short by the side. For a moment, the man remembered some news from the free city recently. Several jewellery shops and magic shops under the Chamber of Commerce were stolen one after another, criminals. The method of committing the crime was very unusual and did not leave any traces on the scene. Even the protective matrix in the store did not play any role. The security team in the city recently opened a reward of 50,000 liens to collect the case because of the pressure. clue.

Isn't it this guy?

This thought flashed from the mind of the man. After all, only the stolen goods were specially ran to the black street to buy things, and the case during this time also specifically marked that many expensive high-level magic crystals were stolen. Isn't the magic crystal in front of you? However, in fact he was half right. Claire did several of the recent thefts in the free city, but more were done by a certain 'noble lady' who was busy accumulating wealth.

Through magic learning and meditation, Claire's perception has also risen a lot, and the man's eyes were instantly noticed. Even Claire can determine what the other party's mind is thinking.

At this time, the old man also estimated the price, because the price was too high. The old man put the things in the safe first, and then signaled Claire to come behind the counter.

Fifteen Thousand Lyons!

The old man gave the price, and Claire nodded indifferently. In fact, if Claire was willing to bargain, he might get more. But for Claire, who was supposed to sell the stolen goods, it does n’t matter if he is less or more. After all, he does n’t lack money now. For himself, the money is just for information.

The old man was naturally very happy for Claire's refreshment, and quickly took out the cash and gave it to Claire.

When Claire pushed open the door and left, a sneaky shadow also ran out of the stolen shop and quietly followed Claire. Looking at Claire's small figure, the man pulled out a dagger around his waist and was already thinking about waiting Make a big sale after a place with few people. If you get it done, the other person's cash should be enough to play for a long time.

Following the halfway discovery of the goal in front of him and turning into an alleyway, the man was pleased. As a person who has lived in the black street for more than ten years, the man knows that the laneway in front is rarely entered or exited ~ www.NovelMTL .com ~ is a good place for strong x, robbery and killing.

He immediately followed, and the man stopped after turning, because the lane was empty. The goal I was tracking seemed to disappear into the lane.

"Damn! It's impossible to sting that he did come over!"

Just as the man scolded him, he suddenly noticed that there was an extra glare light source on his left side. It was too late to turn his head to see what the light source was. The light source moved instantly and some of the light entered the man. In the mouth. The severe pain caused by the burning instantly swept through the mind. The man passed away almost instantly because of the pain, but the burning did not end. Instead, he became hotter and activated the brain that had just activated the "coma" protection mechanism. There was no time to make a scream, flames began to spew from the nose, ears, eyes, and the entire head turned into coke immediately like a burning scarecrow.

When the air started to smell, the man muffled to the ground. Claire stepped out of the shadows at this time, watching the man lying on the ground bent down to untie his pockets and took away a few hundred riins. By the way, the dagger also became a booty, and then Claire accelerated again. The pace quickly left the incident. (To be continued ...)

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