Chapter 1044

In the cabin, it was exactly the same as prapa imagined, narrow and narrow.

Moreover, there was nothing in the whole wooden house except the round table in the middle and a few stools.

Sitting on the opposite side of the round table was a race that prapa had never thought he would see in La sudeland - the abyss aborigines.

The weak body, the thin body like a piece of paper, and the dark eyes without white eyes and pupils.

All this shows that the man in front of him is a native of the abyss.

A native of the abyss was in a synagogue, and the emperor appeared in rasudland?! This made prapa completely unable to believe his eyes.

Although rasudland did not prohibit the arrival of aborigines, similarly, rasudland did not prohibit the arrival of humans. But do humans dare to come?

In the same way, the aborigines coming here is like tender lambs entering the wolves.

"Are you... Are you Aboriginal?" Prapa trembled his fingers and pointed at the young man opposite the round table.

The young man nodded with a smile, then pointed to the stool and said, "sit down. Today, my store opened. You are the first guest. I can give you a discount."

The young man didn't seem to care about prapa's surprise at all. He was still introducing the characteristics of his store.

Unfortunately, the abyssal language he said was really awkward. It was a level with the abyssal language outside, which seemed to be graffiti. Prapa almost didn't understand him.

Prapa couldn't help interrupting: "you're an aborigine. Why do you open a shop in La sudeland? Aren't you afraid of trouble?"

The young man in the opposite eye said, "what trouble do you mean? That?"

The young man pointed to the window behind him. Prapa stretched out his head and looked, but he saw several wounded half blood demons lying in the woods outside the window, including a little demon. They were all motionless and looked as if they were in a coma?

How is this possible? All these demons have been solved?

Prapa shivered and looked at the young shopkeeper opposite the round table with a little more respect. You know, the little devil among them is not a parallel product of UFO little devil. If the shopkeeper can solve it, he can solve a hundred of himself.

With such strong strength, it's no wonder that you dare to break into La sudeland alone and open an unknown shop.

The young shopkeeper shrugged: "I think you may have misunderstood. I can't solve those troubles."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a cold hum outside the window behind him: "I didn't even start warming up. It really makes me sad."

Prapa looked at it immediately, but saw a tall woman with very hot black skin. She threw a little devil in the woods, then went to the window, lay on the window bar from the outside and looked at the store.

The black woman's blue and red eyes crossed it with a cold light. Prapa only felt as if he had been stared at by a powerful predator. It began to cool from the root of his tail and went straight to his head along his back.

Prapa was fixed. The only idea in his mind was only one word: "so strong!"

Just glancing at it, it's scalp numb. This kind of strong man is at least above the middle-level devil! Absolutely irresistible enemy! No wonder those little demons and half blood demons had no power to fight back!

"Hey, this boy is also here to find fault?" The dark woman stretched out her finger and compared it with biprapa.

Before the young shopkeeper answered, prapa quickly waved his hand: "no, no, I'm just an ordinary customer."

At this time, the young man's eyes flashed and whispered, "it doesn't look like a fault finder, but he didn't buy anything after entering the store. It's still a little suspicious."

Without waiting for the black woman's reaction, prapa quickly shouted, "shopkeeper, I'm here to spend. The reason why I didn't buy anything is that you just said a lot. The words are too vague. I didn't understand. Can you say it again?"

The young man smiled and said, "our business here is to let you experience the rhythm of the ocean."

"Only this one?" This time, prapa listened clearly, but he said with a little doubt, "I seem to have heard something else just now?"

"You heard wrong. That's the only one."

"Well, can you tell us what the experience is and how much it costs?"

When prapa asked, the dark woman lying at the door of the window finally stopped staring at it. Instead, she gently turned over and sat on the edge of the window, blowing the fresh wind in the forest and closing her eyes to sleep.

"Experiencing the rhythm of the ocean means literally. As for the price, I'll give you a discount, just 100 devil gold coins." The young man has a cheap look on his face.

Prapa pulled out his ears and didn't believe what price he heard?

"Would you please say it again, shopkeeper? What's the price?"

"100 demon gold coins." After the young man finished, he whispered, "is it too cheap for me?"

Prapa felt like thunder, and subconsciously said his mind: "100 devil gold coins? Are you robbing?"

"Robbery? Huh?" The young man's voice suddenly fell down, and his eyes glanced at prapa with a trace of gloom.

At the same time, the dark woman sitting on the window edge suddenly opened her eyes and glanced at prapa coldly, which made prapa fall into an ice cellar.

The owner saved me. They're not opening a shop at all. They're really threatening robbery, buying and selling!

The woman's eyes clearly said: if you dare not buy it, you will end up like those sundries outside.

Prapa swallowed and choked. He was in a great mood now. Originally, it felt cordial when it saw the abyss text on the sign. After entering the shop, I saw the owner of an abyss aboriginal. Although I was surprised, it also made it very sad. After all, its mother is an aboriginal. Although I don't know which nationality this young man belongs to, I somehow make him very close.

As a result, this Aboriginal is a greedy monster with white outside and black inside, and this "psychedelic" shop is a black shop at all!

Under the raised eyebrows of the young shopkeeper and in the threatening eyes of the woman, prapa was wronged... And cried.

It was the first time since his parents died that he felt so wronged. When his eyes were hot, blue tears fell.

As soon as the tears fell to the ground, they became small crystal blue beads.

"This is the essence of the UFO's water of UFO, which can keep meat products fresh." The cold female voice came out.

The young shopkeeper was in a daze. He didn't know where to get a plate and put it in front of prapa. A pair of Ren Jun cry, don't waste your posture.

Prapa's chest was stuffy and some couldn't cry.

At this time, the young shopkeeper said, "Why are you crying?"

Prapa seemed to feel a little ashamed, and Wei chubaba said, "your price is too expensive. I can't afford it at all."

"Is the price I set very expensive?" The young shopkeeper looked puzzled at the woman behind him.

The woman closed her eyes again and said coldly, "it feels expensive, just because it is poor. Also, don't bother me about this kind of thing in the future."

Prapa, who was accused of being "poor", was wronged, but he was also open to it. He took out his small purse and poured it on the table——

With a clatter, a few stray devil gold coins were poured onto the round table.

"That's all I have." As he spoke, prapa took out two gold coins that looked the most worn out from his ear: "these two are the relics left by my parents, so I have only ten gold coins at most."

Prapa has accepted his fate now. Maybe he can't leave here without peeling off his skin today.

It's a big deal. Just work for nothing these months. After all, the situation is stronger than people, especially the black woman. It is estimated that her eyes alone can kill it.

In the abyss full of killing, in order to survive, you just lose some devil gold coins. In fact, you are lucky.

"Then it seems that you are really poor." After the young shopkeeper said this, his fingers lightly touched the table, as if thinking about something. After a while, he said, "well, after all, you are the first guest to come in after I opened the store. I'll give you the price of the first big reward. How about eight devil gold coins?"

What can prappa say? The other party opened eight devil gold coins. It's estimated that it also depends on what he said before. Those two are the relics of his parents and the compassion of the shopkeeper... Eh? The shopkeeper still has compassion?! If it is installed again, can it leave without consumption?

Thinking of this, prapa decided to give it a try.

"In fact, I make money to avenge my parents, but my strength is too weak and the training method of UFO little devil is not very good. I want to make money by my own labor..." prapa said how pitiful his experience is.

However, it found that the young man opposite seemed to have no intention and was still smiling.

Isn't my story pathetic enough?

"So you make money to improve your strength in order to get revenge?" The young man pondered, "that's just right. You belong to the water system. Feeling the rhythm of the ocean will promote your strength."

As he spoke, the young shopkeeper took down the eight devil gold coins on the table and left the two "relics" on the table.

"How's it going? When are you going to start your experience?"

Prapa's expression was stiff for a moment. It seems that the other party's compassion has run out... Yes, even if the aborigines mix in the devil's world for a period of time, they will understand how cunning the devil is, just like before. As long as you see the seam, you insert a needle into it.

In fact, it was not like this before, but when it came to rasudland, it gradually became unlike itself.

Prapa sighed. He knew he had to harden his head.

Eight gold coins, not too much, just a few months. From another angle, it only took eight devil gold coins to pick up a small life in front of the middle-level devil, which has made a lot of money.

It will be a big head of injustice. Try this "experience journey" that dares to open 100 demon gold coins after discount. What kind of luxury is it.

As for what the shopkeeper said, it can improve its strength. Prapa is completely listening to it as a joke.