Whispering Verse

Chapter 1191: Nightmares, Black Markets, and Eye Coins

That's funny, it's a spell with a prefix. "

The names of spells and thaumaturgy given by the "other me" are not made up at will, but drawn from the "information" side of the spirit's nature, that is, someone once named this spell and thaumaturgy . This is the information network woven by the witch who created the "ring magician" system in the fifth era, which ensures the unity of naming of thaumaturgy and spells.

Therefore, it is not a coincidence that thaumaturgy with the same principle, no matter how it is obtained, has the same name.

This also means that thaumaturgy and incantations have a very strict naming method, and having a prefix means that "the power of the earth" is a complete thaumaturgy or incantation, and "the power of the earth heals aura" is just Shade A fraction of the full casting power gained.

"It can only soothe the earth. Although it has little effect, it is a power that does not cost money.

Thinking in his heart, Xia De completely broke away from the "Emerald Dream", woke up in his own bed, and then realized that something was really playing with his face. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that in the dark room, the orange cat was standing in front of his face, his tail was bent and drooping on the bed, and there was a worried look in his amber eyes.

The thing that played with Xia De's face just now was probably the cat's paw.

[When you encountered black mud in your dream, your facial expression became a little hideous in reality. After it was awakened, it wanted to wake you up. 】

"She" whispered softly.

It was still dark at the moment, and the faint moonlight could still be seen through the gaps in the curtains.

"Mia, you're so cute. Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

He smiled and touched Xiaoya's head, the cat let out a soft "meow~" cry, and then lay down next to the pillow again, but the two big amber eyes were still secretly looking at Xia De, It seems that he is afraid that he will "fall ill" again.

"Who was that man just now?

Thinking in his heart, Xia De got up slightly, and picked up the silver cube from Mr. Granger from the bedside table.

"Randall Valley City has a crazy land that can breed black mud. "

After waiting for a while, the Silver Cube did not respond. But that doesn't mean that this isn't a story about Randall Valley. If Xia De's speculation last time was correct, the Silver Cube can only respond if he has personally come into contact with the story or legend. And it was just a dream, not what happened to him in the Randall Valley.

"Probably, this is also a story. It seems that I will go to the Randall Valley to find it... Go to sleep at 2:23."

I put down the metal block in my hand and shrank back into the quilt. The night of the first moon was still cold, and I felt an inexplicable sense of happiness when I entered the quilt. Shaggy dragged the quilt back to sleep, and for the rest of the night, he had another rather strange dream.

In the dream, Shade was flying in the air on a huge tiger-like little Mia, with thirteen different rings on the cat's tail. Those rings did not touch the cat's tail, but were hollowed out by the tail, and kept moving together with the tail.

And as Mia flew towards the dazzling sun, Xia De, who felt too hot, could only jump off the cat's back. And after falling on the big soft bed, two Luvias on the left and one on the right, one is now, and the other is a little mature, crying and approaching Xia De.

"Oh, what are you crying for?"

Xia De in the dream hurriedly comforted them, but then, while saying "I'm sorry", the girls stabbed Xia De in the heart and stomach with gorgeous short knives.

"oh!"

Xia De sat up from the bed in horror, covering his chest with one hand and pressing his stomach with the other. He gasped for breath and felt his forehead was soaked. Then he looked at the gap between the curtains, and the morning sun came in. It was already dawn.

The dream was so strange that by the time it was time for breakfast, Shad hadn't recovered from the nightmare. He almost muddles a fried egg, much to the displeasure of the cat.

Xia De attributed this dream to his recent stress, but when he thought about it carefully, he had only rested for half a month, so there should be no pressure.

"Your complexion is not pretty."

The writer lady who promised to help take care of the cat today also said the same thing when she came to the Saint-Andrés Square in the early morning. Xia De hesitated for a long time, but he finally didn't talk about the second half of his dream, but he did mention that he rode a giant Mia and flew to the sun. Dorothy admires Shad's imagination, and jokingly thinks that maybe Shad's dream can become a reality in the future:

"Knight riding a cat, this is really interesting."

(Iruna prays to the gods...)

Although the city size and political status of Randall Valley City are not comparable to cities like Tobesk, it is indeed quite important in the southwest of Carson Rik. Xia De didn't know how many ring warlocks were active in this city, but at least the black market here was magnificent enough. It was located in the bustling "Rosemary Spice Market" in the southwest of the city, where it was a maze-like bustling street market .

Stepping into it, the violent and pungent aromas of spices, perfumes, face powders and edible seasonings came. The noisy environment brought together merchants from all over the Old Continent. There were brokers everywhere to help the shops sell their products. Will hire a professional bodyguard team to protect their shops.

Stores with facades, merchants under the sheds by the walls, and peddlers pushing carts and hawking, together constitute the largest spice distribution center on the west coast of the Old World.

The reason why the largest spice distribution center in the Old World is here is because the Randall Valley itself is an excellent water port city facing the New World, and because the climate here is extremely suitable for storing spices and other perishable commodities.

In contrast, although Lengshui Port is the largest port city on the west coast, it is a pity that the climate there is too humid for the storage of spices.

In short, when Xia De set foot here this morning, his first impression of this place was that the smell was extremely disgusting.

The unimaginable amount of spices mixed together made Xia De, who had just had breakfast, almost spit it out. He was used to smelling the high-end perfume that was almost similar to potions on the girls around him, so he was extremely uncomfortable with the ordinary spice mixture in the steam age.

The black market location provided to Luvia by the Ring Warlock of the Prophet Association is the "Randall Spice Club" in this noisy market. It is said to be a club, but in fact it also functions as a chamber of commerce that provides merchants with trading locations and information.

It is the morning now, and there are quite a lot of businessmen in the club talking about business. After Xia De walked to the front desk, he said the code word provided by Luvia:

"I am a merchant from the New World looking for a special spice for my uncle.

Behind the counter in the foyer, the middle-aged man in a brown wool vest nodded:

"Which special spice? Please describe the specific characteristics.

"The fragrance lasts for at least half an hour. It promotes blood flow and allows the blood to flow to all ends of the limbs. It is harmless to the body, the smell is very light, and lighting it at night will not affect the quality of sleep."

While talking, Shad's finger drew a rune representing "perfume" on the counter. The middle-aged man nodded knowingly, and handed Xia De a wooden sign:

"Please go to the first floor, at the end of the corridor on the left."

At the end of the corridor is a hall that is big enough to hold a banquet, but this is not the destination. This is the club's trading place, and the prices of spices in nearby shops are also listed.

After Xia De showed his wooden sign to the waiter by the door, the waiter led him into the backyard of the club through the small door on the right, passed through the gate, crossed the closed alley at both ends, and entered the backyard of the club. Buildings, there is the real black market location.

The building behind the club is similar to a tavern, except that the entrance is inside the club. On Thursday morning, there were not many people here, most of them were wearing masks, and there were only a few people like Shade who showed their faces.

Xia De has been to the black market in more than one city, so he naturally knows the rules. He first walked to the counter, chatted with the bartender for a few words, and handed in the "ticket fee" for this visit to the black market.

"I want to buy [three purple Echo Grass plants that are more than 30 years old and have complete roots], and then there are currency relics, yes, any level is fine. Finally, here is a long-term acquisition of such relics commission."

The tall and thin bartender with a white towel dangling from his shoulders nodded expressionlessly:

"The local area is not the largest place of origin of Echo Grass, but I can help you contact local sellers who may have the goods. As long as you are willing to pay, the three plants should be fine."

With that said, he helped Xia De deal with the long-term commission, and Xia De also paid a large deposit for this. Afterwards, the bartender took out the list of relics peddled here.

Every time you go to the black market in a new city, the probability of being able to buy coin relics is also the highest. Before the Battle of the Pantanal, all the special coins except the [Seer's Silver Coin] had been consumed, and Shad is in urgent need of such relics now. Today's luck is obviously very good. After checking, the bartender provided him with information on two coin relics that can be sold immediately.

The two coins belong to the same type of relic, that is, the clerical-level relic [Eye Coin of the Multi-eyed].

This is probably the most peculiar special coin that Shad has come into contact with so far. UU reading www.uukanshu. The com coin itself is about the same size as an ordinary one shilling coin, but its thickness is astonishing, almost the thickness of two one shilling coins stacked together.

Its material is an unknown dirty white metal. What Xia De thinks is a closed eye on the front, and the ancient rune number "1" is written on the eyelids; what Shad thinks is an eyeball engraved on the back, surrounded by a cluster of thorn patterns, and the pupil in the eyeball can actually Move as if the eye were alive.

The side of the coin is lined with ancient runes. I rubbed my fingertips and recognized the meaning of the runes:

【Your eyes are also my eyes. 】

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