Super Dimensional Wizard

Bones can be used to refine weapons, blood can be used to make blood ink, and skin can be woven into armor. Although there are no materials with the most cherished characteristics, these remains of corpses are very good materials. Even if a single piece of material is sold at an auction, it can still fetch a high price, but Angel only paid a very small amount of demon gold coins.

Although Canaan pretended to be "you have lost money", Angel did the calculation himself. Except for the extremely special abyss material that is difficult to buy in the wizarding world, the devil's gold coins can be used to buy this wizard-level material. The remains of the monster might be the only way to maximize his interests.

Canaan cannot buy special abyss materials, but the remains of monsters that are of little use to demons can be easily obtained by Canaan.

Angel counted the remains of monsters piled up in the yard. There were twenty-three in total, but Canaan only spent less than 6,000 demon gold coins.

Canaan originally felt that the demon gold coins he spent were too much of a loss, but seeing the overjoyed expression on the shop owner's face, he was too lazy to dwell on the issue of "profit or loss." Anyway, this is the shop owner spending his own money to buy what he likes, and it doesn’t bother anyone.

"Are there any goods out there? Can I continue to buy them?" Angel couldn't help but ask Canaan greedily while counting these precious materials.

"Devils rarely hunt such high-level monsters. Firstly, there are not many high-level monsters and it is difficult to encounter them. Secondly, hunting high-level monsters without special needs is very disadvantageous. Therefore, there are only so many that can be purchased. Canaan sighed with emotion. It traveled almost all over Rasudran to buy these twenty-three monster remains.

Hearing what Canaan said, Angel felt a little regretful, but he was also very satisfied.

You know, if the remains of the monsters piled up in front of him were sold at auction, their total value would definitely exceed tens of millions of magic crystals.

After all, wizard-level monsters are very rare. If you want to get so many monster remains at once, you can probably buy them in Castlevania.

"Although the remains of monsters are no longer available for purchase outside, some demons should still have some in their private pockets." Canaan muttered from the side, and Angel thought thoughtfully after hearing this.

After cleaning up the debris in the yard and removing the worthless parts, Angel put them into bracelets by category.

Among them, bones, skin, tendons, etc. are easier to preserve and can be placed directly into the bracelet after processing. But Angel did not have the corresponding containers to carry blood and some organs.

Fortunately, at this moment, Angel thought of something.

He took out a teardrop-shaped light blue crystal from the bracelet. The scientific name of this thing is 'Essence Polymer of UFO Water'. In layman's terms, it is Prapa's tears.

Prapa, who had the blood of a UFO little devil, came to their store before. I don’t know what he was thinking, but he was so frightened that he cried, and the tears he shed turned into this kind of crystal.

According to Fafnir, UFO water has the function of "preserving freshness and improving flavor", and the essence polymer of UFO water has an even more powerful effect. At that time, Angel collected all these blue crystals in the spirit of not wasting.

I originally thought that I could exchange it for something when I meet the food wizard in the future, but I didn't expect that it would come in handy so quickly.

An aggregate of the essence of UFO water can be mixed into a UFO water as big as a small pond.

Angel only used about half of the blue crystal to preserve the remaining blood and organs, and the effect was even better than he imagined.

Angel put these materials into the bracelet in a good mood, and happily ran to the door again, adding a strip under the wooden board that previously held the rules of the store.

"If you don't have demon gold coins to pay the bill, you can use the corpses of high-level monsters in exchange."

This was the trick that Angel thought of based on Canaan's previous statement that the store outside had no inventory, but the devil might have some. For him, demon gold coins have little purchasing power in the outside world, but the corpse of a wizard-level monster, even if only the skeleton is left, is still very valuable.

Thinking about the three monsters that Angel lured out from the Shadow Cave before, why there were so many wizards hunting in the Watch Fortress, it was because they wanted to get some profits from them.

But now, Angel doesn't need to do anything. With very few demon gold coins, he can get these materials that wizards are eager for!

He now somewhat understands why wizards like to conquer alien planes, especially high-energy worlds. Because this kind of price difference between arsenic and honey is simply crazy, and it is nothing more than there are so many people who are reselling time and space.

After adding the new rules, Canaan, who was standing aside, asked curiously: "Shop owner, when will we reopen?"

After receiving two groups of customers in the morning, Angel closed the shop because he wanted to rest. Canaan was also ordered to go out to buy materials. He had rested for almost three hours now. Canaan was curious about whether he would be able to rest today. Open or not.

"It will start later!" Angel pointed to the new rules with a serious expression and said to Canaan: "When guests come, you must remember to tell them this rule. We will collect these monster corpses first. ,Understand?"

Canaan was in a daze for a moment. Although he was confused, he nodded: "Okay."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Angel casually took out a small bag containing fifty demon gold coins from his bracelet and threw it to Canaan. "This is the money you paid to run errands for me."

Canaan weighed the bag, his delicate eyebrows curved into crescent moons, which was comparable to his previous quarter's salary. Sure enough, choosing to work here before was a very correct decision!

Angel motioned to Canaan to tidy up the yard before opening the store. He himself went up to the attic again, taking advantage of Canaan's time to attract guests, and continued to study the piece of paper that recorded the method of refining the Stone of Fire.

After all, after he gets the fragments of the Fire Stone, he will probably be ready to refine the Fire Stone.

Before, Angel wanted to be lazy and secretly asked the nightclub owner if he could let him refine it for him. Ye's answer was: "I have never refined the Fire Stone."

Although Ye knew how to refine the Fire Stone, he didn't need to refine it, nor was he interested.

Combined with what was recorded on the vellum, even the fire-transmitting demon's chance of success in refining the fire-transmitting stone was not very high. Angel decided that it would be better to refine it himself. At least the refining method expressed in alchemy on the vellum was removed. Dregs, the probability of success has also been greatly improved.

Angel studied it for about half an hour, and then a clear sound came from the wind chimes hanging in the yard.

"Why so fast?" Angel muttered as he got up and walked down from the attic.

When he came to the first floor, the first thing he saw was not Canaan, but a female demon sitting in front of a round table with her head lowered.

This female demon had almost no hair on her body. On her smooth bare back, something like a tarsal bone and a pipe came out, curling up to the top of her head. This twisted "pipe" also tied up the devil's light pink hair, giving it a very unique hairstyle.

Angel looked around. He was the only devil in the store, and there were only a few customers sitting in the courtyard. It didn't look like it was full, right?

"What is Canaan doing? You agreed to call me after thirty people?" Angel walked towards the yard with doubts.

But just halfway through, I heard a charming voice: "I'm a little curious, as the envoy of Odkras, carrying the will of fire, why did he start the business of water demons?"

Angel was stunned. It wasn't the voice that stopped him, but he felt a hot and moist breeze suddenly appear on the back of his neck, as if someone was pressing against him, breathing on it. on the neck.

With a cool watery fragrance, a smooth and slender hand slowly climbed up from his shoulder, and the other hand, like a boneless snake, stretched out from the waist on the other side.

As a strand of pink hair hung down from his shoulders, Angel knew that the one closely behind him must be the female demon he had seen before.

Angel struggled subconsciously, but the other party hugged him tighter.

"It's such a beautiful body, I like it very much." A hot wind blew on Angel's earlobe with a strange aroma.

Angel clearly didn't feel any heartbeat, but his cheeks began to feel hot.

The female demon behind him smiled softly, stretched out her tongue, and seemed to want to lick Angel's earlobe. At this moment, Angel couldn't move at all.

But just when the soft tongue was about to touch Angel's earlobe with the flame mark, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

Along with the cold snort came Fafnir's tone of hidden anger: "How can you allow a despicable succubus like you to defile the mark of Alderkras!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Angel felt himself staggering, being caught in someone's hand, and thrown out violently.

After a period of spinning, Angel maintained his body and found himself on the steps of the yard. Inside the wooden house, Fafnir suddenly appeared and was staring at the female demon opposite with indifferent eyes.

It was only at this time that Angel saw clearly the appearance of the demon who had touched him before.

If Balalaika in the resting place exudes charm and charm from the inside out, then this pink-haired female devil is the charm that shines on the surface.

To be honest, her facial features are not within Angel's aesthetic range, and there is a gap in the middle of the female demon's forehead. The gap is like a mouth, with sharp fangs and a soft snake-like body. My tongue peeked out from time to time. The combination of the facial features and the lips and tongue on the forehead actually doesn't feel inconsistent at all, and it has quite an exotic feel.

Just like Angel saw some of the images on the holographic tablet before, the yellow race and the white race on the earth have two different appearance styles. Even if he himself has aesthetic deviations because of Jon, he can still distinguish different races. The difference between beauty and ugliness.

The same goes for this female demon. Although her aesthetics are different, look for Bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com, but Angel can tell that the other person's facial features are also very beautiful among the abyss demons, and Balalaika's appearance is not outstanding. totally different.

"Succubus?" Angel remembered that Fafnir seemed to have called it that before.

Angel was no stranger to succubi. He was almost forcibly injected with succubus blood by Nice just to study gender issues.

Later, Angel also learned from various channels that many witches like to fuse the blood of succubi. However, what made Angel a little confused was that he had seen the illustrations of succubi. Most of them were rich and red, and their figures were bumpy. Youzhi, there is a rather sexy black and red succubus tail on the back.

But this "succubus" seems to be different. Not to mention the protruding figure, it is not even comparable to Fafnir's body. There is no tail, not even the succubus's iconic spiral horns and sheep's hoof-shaped feet.

"Is this really a succubus?"

"Shh." When Angel muttered in a low voice, Canaan suddenly appeared next to him and gestured to be silent: "Shopkeeper, that is the water-type Panath succubus. The devil has something to do with it, so don’t speak ill of it secretly.”