Chapter 122

Those magic apprentices in silver robes are nervous and busy. Some are carrying thick and high sheepskin files in their hands, some are even carrying buckets. The only difference is that they don't need to do the cleaning work themselves. Even the cleaning tools, brooms or buckets are magic props. As long as they recite a spell, they can start the cleaning work automatically, It's just a matter of control.

Entering this hall, what makes Du Wei feel different most is that the headquarters of the Magic Union is not as dignified and mysterious as he imagined... On the contrary, it has a trace of secular flavor!

Both sides extend out of the two spacious channels, both sides are all some strange shops. It sells all kinds of strange magic materials, magic props, and even some special antiques.

These shops are all favorite places for magicians. They are all set up by the magic trade union. Magicians all over the mainland can purchase all kinds of magic materials they need here.

The currency used was not the gold coin or any currency commonly used by the Empire on the mainland.

It's... Exchange!

The oldest exchange, barter!

This makes Dewey very curious and interesting.

Because, this place is the last place in the whole mainland to preserve the custom of using goods for different purposes. The branches of the magician's Union all over the mainland also have this kind of magic material shop, but they can buy anything with imperial gold coins.

Only the headquarters of the magic trade union in the imperial capital, in order to protect the tradition, still retains the ancient tradition of magicians thousands of years ago, barter.

Dewey took a few random steps. All the people around, the magic apprentices in silver robes, saw Du Wei dressed in black from a distance, all stopped their work and bowed down from a distance to show respect. One or two magicians in grey robes, who occasionally passed by, were surprised to see Dewey. Then they nodded, smiling friendly and courteous.

It seems that Clark didn't lie. The status of this Bachelor of magic is really transcendent. All magicians below level 6 have to be respectful to themselves.

Dewey is in no hurry to see the chairman of the Magic Union. In fact, he doesn't know how to see the chairman. Anyway, there was no hurry, but I had a strong interest in these magic props shops nearby.

These shops are not big. In this big and spacious hall, they are all sealed and separate buildings. It formed a house of houses. Shops are made of all kinds of strange materials. For example, the shop nearby is a big house built of a kind of black stone with strange smell. There is a chimney on the top of the house, emitting bursts of black smoke, which comes out from the chimney. To the top of the head that made by magic as if the sky illusion, actually also scattered!

At the door of the shop, on the platform in the window, there are lots of crystal balls of various textures. obviously. This is a shop selling crystal balls for magicians. Du Wei took a look and thought that he didn't have a crystal ball of his own. He couldn't help being curious and went in.

In the shop stood an old man who might have been Dewey's grandfather, but he was still wearing a silver robe as a magic apprentice. His long beard almost reached his chest. He saw Dewey come in. Although Dewey was younger than him, I didn't know how much. But he still bowed his head to Du Wei, and then said respectfully in a dry voice, "Dear magician, what do you need?"

Dewey's face was kind, and he was very polite to the old magic apprentice: "I need a crystal ball... Well."

"Oh, let me see..." the old apprentice's eyes were a little cloudy, but he still took out a form and handed it to Duwei. His face was as wrinkled as a dried orange skin. But pile up a smile: "I don't know what style you need? Is it a magic test ball? oh A magician like you must be ready to accept disciples, right? I have a good magic test ball here, which can clearly test the magic talent of children... Oh. There are also probe balls. If you are ready to take risks, you might as well buy a probe ball. As long as you inject a little magic, you can show everything in a mile around the crystal ball... Of course, if you need a more advanced one, I also have a magnetic black crystal ball here, which can show everything in a ten mile radius, but the exchange price is a little more expensive... "

Dewey was more and more curious: "is there anything else?"

"Of course!" The old apprentice looked proud: "I am the oldest crystal ball shop in the magic guild! Do you know? The current chairman of the magic trade union, Lord jago Doug, when he was young, when he became a magician, he said, "this... I sold a dark prop. This is a contract. Take it back for the record." The old apprentice smiles.

The young apprentice was obviously a member of the Magic Union. He took a look at Du Wei, bent down to salute him, carefully collected the contract signed by Du Wei, and then left.

Dewey was very curious about the system in the Magic Union, but he didn't mean to ask more questions, and then he left. The crystal ball in black ink was also thrown into the magic burden. This seems to be just a small episode in Dewey's stroll... But history is often like this. A small spray can often change the direction of the trend of the whole era... A small dark crystal ball seems to have a slight change in Dewey's life. Now, there is no clue about this change.