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A Deliyanuo was indeed a Spirit Demon, with just a few words, she had recovered some of her original personality.

However, A Deliyanuo was not a greedy person. Her curiosity about how Thunder could see the value of a broken sword far surpassed her curiosity towards the value of a broken sword.

As her man, Lei Lei naturally knew how to speak: "Although this broken sword has lost all of its magic undulations and its main body was stained with rust, I can still feel that there are still traces of almost imperceptible soul imprints hidden within it. Although the strength of this soul imprint was so weak that it could be ignored, its nature was rather high. To be able to be refined by a person who has cultivated to such a level, I reckon that it was once a rather high quality advanced magic weapon. "

A Deliyanuo was elated upon hearing this and could not help but nod her head.

Thunder continued to speak, "The aspect of analysis is not my strong point, this thing is more than suitable to be handed over to this old man and Li Keermei. I believe that they will best decompose and utilize it, so we don't have to worry about that. "

Just a moment ago, it was only a little before the meal, but the real black market had finally appeared in front of them.

Special shops that opened at night began to appear in front of Thunder and the others. What entered their eyes was a dense crowd of people, as well as carriages of unknown origins. All of these showed just how bustling this place was. The business of the Teutonic Kingdom was indeed not something that a city like the Solotune could compare to. Not to mention the bustle in the morning, even the black market was like this at night, let alone during the day.

Ever since she had obtained control of the dark spirit, A Deliyanuo knew many secrets that she had not known before, and said: "It's said that the night's floating population is 4 million or 50 thousand, which is not something an ordinary trading market can compare to. However, this place has always been very orderly, and even the conflict would be resolved very quickly. It would never cause trouble at the officials' place, if A Deliyanuo had not guessed it before, this place would be the base camp of 'they'. "

Thunder just smiled and didn't answer.

Because Lei Lei sensed that a few of the auras were not very friendly and were staring at him, but many of them revealed their red faces to A Deliyanuo. Undisguised greed in his eyes.

"You are courting death!"

Thunder, who would have thought that once in a while he would come across such a thing, it was truly annoying. If it was just an ordinary assassination attempt, then it would be fine. But, as long as it wasn't Saint realm expert, there wouldn't be a problem with it. But the enemy had his eyes set on A Deliyanuo, even if it was the Extremely powerful, Thunder would not let him off easily, at worst, he would just cause a huge ruckus.

Thunder knew that the more prosperous a place was, the more orderly it was. The ordered power that it possessed was definitely not simple. Once this matter was blown up, those powerful characters hidden in the darkness would definitely be pulled out. At that time, it would not be a simple matter for them to say a few words and a few compensation would be enough to solve the problem.

After all, when one's abilities reached a certain limit, they had to follow the unspoken rule of responding. Otherwise, if every single expert were to act recklessly, then this world wouldn't have such a bustling scene.

"Ting, let's go take a look."

A Deliyanuo didn't have such a keen sense for Thunder, when she saw another large stalls filled with old items, she immediately pulled Thunder, who had tasted the sweetness, over.

With regards to A Deliyanuo's exposed nerves, Thunder merely gave her a smile. He didn't give her any additional reactions as he followed her to the platform, which was filled with all sorts of broken items.

Not far away, there was a place that resembled a plaza. That was the real black market stall, and the hundreds of stalls here were at least ten to a hundred times more than the items sold in the shops in front of them. Thunder could even clearly feel the remnant fluctuations of magic.

Lei Huo, who originally wanted to move his target, suddenly felt a weak fluctuation. Curious, he also arrived at A Deliyanuo's side, and followed her to search for the strange feeling that attracted him.

"How much is this?"

Thunder pointed at a pearl that looked like a buddha bead, but was completely black. It even had a disgusting fishy smell to it, and his face was full of smiles.

The auctioneer clearly recognized the buyer, and while he was hesitating, an old man who seemed to be in charge suddenly walked out from the darkness and respectfully handed over the pearl, saying: "Your Highness and Sir Thunder are convinced that they see anything special about the little elder, and I hope that Sir Thunder can tell them the uses of this evil bead that constantly destroys the little elder's business, so the little elder can understand."

Thunder smiled, because he knew what the owner was planning.

If what Thunder and A Deliyanuo bought was a treasure, then it was equivalent to helping him advertise: There was a treasure in his store, she wasn't just randomly making trash to fool people. This advertisement was more powerful than any other advertisement. It could definitely cause the life of a shop in little old man to go to waste.

Even if what they chose wasn't a treasure, it didn't matter. If others could do things that they couldn't, and find treasures in his shop, then it would be a form of proof that this person was even better than Thunder and A Deliyanuo in terms of treasure hunting. This would also be a form of vanity, and also a form of advertisement.

No matter what was said, the little old man was the victor.

However, Thunder following words made little old man's face fall, "This pearl looks like a rare black pearl but it has a stench similar to a pearl, and it also faintly contains a life force similar to the fluctuations of magic. Based on these information, I think it is the best material to make the famous stinking pearl in history, the legendary Qi Pearl. "

The Stinky Cloud Technique was a low-level auxiliary magic, but its practicality was beyond doubt.

The Stinky Cloud Technique could create a large area of foul-smelling gas from a distance of tens of meters away from the caster. This stinky gas has a tear-provoking, breathless toxin that can knock them unconscious if inhaled for more than a minute. It is a very annoying but widely used magic. This magic had other paths, such as intertwining with tree roots, spiderwebs, bone cells, ice seals, binding of wind, earth prison, and other imprisoning types of magic. It was simply the most lecherous combination. Many practical examples of transgressive challenges arise from these combinations.

And stinking pearl was created on such a foundation.

Do not underestimate this mere stinking pearl. If it was simply releasing the Stinky Cloud Art, it would only have the strength effect of a low level Magician. But the problem was that stinking pearl could level up, the more smelly clouds it could devour, the more it could release, and the wider its range would be. Think about it, during the battle of the army, if a giant stinky cloud that could cover tens of thousands of men and dozens of miles in radius suddenly flew over, it would be impossible to escape. The effect could be imagined.

little old man's expression could be said to be extremely wonderful.

There were many types of stinking pearl, but people could tell that they were of high quality and were definitely worth a lot. If it was a normal stinking pearl, the price would definitely not exceed the value of four Fifth Stage Magic Items, but if it could release an enormous stinky cloud that covered a radius of several tens of kilometers, it would simply be a transformed divine instrument. Even if it did not have the value of a divine instrument, it would at least be equivalent to a seventh step Magic Items.

Thunder did not give the little old man any consolation. Someone like him, who had plotted against others, naturally did not need to be pitied. After all, he was the one who created this place.

After obtaining this strange pearl, Thunder naturally thought of the methods of Great Witch and the others, as well as the endless fumes of the Underground World. With this treasure standing guard, Sunset City's defensive power would definitely be raised by a level. It was equivalent to a large-scale divine technique that could be used at any time.

Lightning handed the Gas Pearl to A Deliyanuo and continued their search.

A Deliyanuo chuckled as she kept the gas pearl back into the dimensional ring. However, she misunderstood again. She thought that the gas pearls were given to her as a gift, implying that she would give it to her father. After all, its use in the battlefield was decisive.

Thunder turned to another counter, this time looking carefully at a pile of old trash that could even be considered a work of art. He knew that most of the things in front of him were trash, either weapons or art pieces. They were practically worthless, but because of their age, they did have a bit of the scent of antiques.

However, what caught Thunder's attention wasn't these, but the weapons wreckage that he couldn't sense the specific materials for, so he looked at the weapons wreckage in front of him and asked, "Where did you get these things from?"

The little old man became more shrewd, and immediately began to narrate all the hardships he had gone through, how many people had to sacrifice to get this thing, and all that nonsense about having thousands of years of history.

However, Thunder said impolitely, "Given the degree of corrosion of these weapons, they should have only been forged over a period of 200 to 300 years. Furthermore, the forging process was also something from 2000 to 3000 years ago. To say that the antiques are not worth anything is to say that they can at most be melted away to reveal the secrets within. "

little old man's face turned awkward.

Thunder looked at the signs on these items and asked, "How much is it? including where they came from. "

little old man thought for a moment, then reported an unreasonable price, "If it's just the item itself, I can give it to you guys as a gift, but their source is worth a bit. If you don't have the 10,000 units of price, I can't sell out the seller's secret."

Thunder laughed, "He probably came from a logistics official of the Holy Roman Empire. These things were sold to you as antiques by rotting Roman military officials because they were the weapons of some special corpses. "

little old man's face immediately darkened.

In this world, there weren't many people who knew of Underground World's weapons, but thunder was definitely one.

Although Minotaur's weapon casting skills were not very good, they were not always the same. They had borrowed the weapons of other subterranean race s, and subterranean man was actually one of them. Hence, Thunder, who often came into contact with weapons, more or less had some understanding of the weapons of various races underground.

The weapons in front of Thunderclap did not last long, but the forging techniques were very old. Only subterranean race who lived in a sealed world had such a body like this, Grace Mainland who had an abnormally developed race would not be able to see such contradictory weapons and equipment.

In addition to the remnants of the weapons and the totem of the Evil God on top of the weapons, Lei could see where they came from at a glance.

subterranean man who believed in the dark gods had a unique weapon that was easy to judge.

The reason why Thunder was paying such attention to him was purely out of interest. It didn't have much meaning, so it made little old man feel embarrassed. This was the end of the matter to begin with, but amidst the clamoring shouts, a few lewd looking people with obscene smiles pushed their way through the crowd and rushed straight towards Thunder and A Deliyanuo.

Such a clear intention immediately attracted the attention of others.