There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 21 Spear and Shield

Xue Ling held her breath silently, watching the young man foaming at the mouth while being dragged away from the hall by the man in red wearing a flame mask as if he was dead.

Does it smell like ambergris?

Xue Ling recalled Fang Bie's warning before, and it was obvious that Fang Bie's warning was so light, how could such a serious situation happen?

Is this person dead?

"Amberx?" Xue Ling asked.

Fang Bie nodded: "Amberx, the ambergris here has a certain hallucinogenic effect, and you can restrain the divergence of ambergris through purposeful breathing and the depth of your own power. If the people in the hall are not instructed, or if they feel the fragrance is comfortable and stimulating to breathe and ingest a large amount, they will go into hallucinations like this person, and then they will be knocked out and thrown out."

"However, even if this is the case, the time that everyone can stay in this hall is limited. The longer you stay, the deeper your skill is, and the more respected you will be by others."

"But you have to do what you can. After all, if you really want to be brave and accumulate toxins and go crazy, it will become a laughing stock."

"After all." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling: "Look, if you go crazy, someone will knock off your mask."

Xue Ling shuddered.

Yes, it's embarrassing.

"Why is there such a design?" Xue Ling couldn't help asking.

Because of such a design, it will be really strange.

"Because this is the Palace of the Dragon King." Fang Bie replied.

"The Palace of the Dragon King?" Xue Ling asked back.

Fang Bie took Xue Ling's hand and continued to move forward: "Yes, the Palace of the Dragon King."

"This is the territory of the Dragon King. Everyone must act according to the will of the Dragon King, just as the Dragon King gave this place to hide their identities for transactions, but no one is allowed to hide here all day long and never leave. This ambergris is also A threshold for elimination, so that the people in it will not be too weak."

Xue Ling bit her lip: "This is too complicated."

Fang Bie smiled: "Then Qinghu, do you think of an easier way?"

Xue Ling didn't think of who the green fox was referring to for the first time, and then realized that it was herself, and finally began to think about how to achieve this effect if it was herself.

Her first reaction was to register everyone's grade and name and make up official methods such as registering.

At that moment, he even blushed a little. After all, if this was the case, the anonymous transaction of the Dragon King's Palace would lose its meaning.

On the other side, Fang Bie had already stopped in front of a booth: "Are these gloves gold silk gloves?"

Fang Bie said this in a thick and mellow baritone voice.

Xue Ling walked around Fang Bie's body in a black cloak and looked forward, and sure enough, she saw different objects on the booth in front of Fang Bie, such as the gleaming gloves that Fang Bie had just picked out, or The gleaming dagger, and a small box that looks very delicate, seems to be such an object as a mechanism for firing hidden weapons.

"This big brother is really a person who knows the goods." The mask on the face of the store opposite is a seductive Firefox, and the voice is so soft and soft, it makes people feel that the bones are three points crisp: "These gloves are made of silk mixed with black silk." Made of iron, after wearing it, you can enter the sword with your bare hands, invulnerable to swords and guns, it is the best companion equipment for those who are skilled in hand."

Fang kept calm: "Invulnerable?"

The red fox nodded again and again, and he skillfully took out a piece of wrought iron and put it on the case in front of him, and handed it to Fang Bie: "Check it out, the guest officer, it's a high-quality wrought iron, and it's not even half a fake."

Fang Bie took it casually, looked it over and handed it back: "Really."

Red Fox said with a smile: "Brother Emotion has extraordinary eyesight."

Saying so, she put the piece of wrought iron away, pulled out the dagger on the side, pressed it down like cutting a sausage, clicked three times, and cut the piece of wrought iron into three pieces the size of a thumb.

"This dagger is called Fish Chopping. I picked it up from a fisherman. It cuts iron like mud. It can be called a magic weapon. If you want it, brother, I can sell it to you for 1000 taels."

"But." The red fox paused as he said this, put on the soft gold glove, flipped his slender fingers over Fang Bie's hand, then put his hand on the chopping board, and at the same time took the With a fish-slaying dagger with a handle as sharp as mud, she turned her head and seemed to be smiling. Although the red fox mask covered her expression, she could hear the faint and crisp laughter: "Brother, take care."

Saying so, she held the fish-killing dagger in her hand, scratched lightly on her finger, and then raised her palm, only to see that there was not even a scratch on it.

"Golden silk gloves are invulnerable to swords and guns. They say they are contradictory, but my fish-killing dagger can't cut through my golden silk gloves."

"This glove costs 3000 taels, a buy-it-yourself price."

Xue Ling's heart skipped a beat watching from the side.

Yes, a glove that can withstand a dagger that cuts iron like mud is only sold for 3000 taels.

If—yes, just if, Xue Ling has 3000 taels of silver and will definitely buy it without hesitation, so that when he practices Rolex's soft sword in the future, he doesn't have to worry about dividing his fingers with himself. Home is over.

But for 3000 taels, I really can only think about it.

After all, the monthly salary of the first-class grand master in the Great Zhou Dynasty was only 87 taels of silver, and one tael of silver was almost enough to buy two taels of silver in a good year. That is to say, the monthly salary of the grand master was 43 taels of silver, and a year was 520 taels of silver. , You need to save for six years without eating or drinking to be able to buy this gold silk glove.

Of course, a grand master's income in a year must be more than the 520 taels of silver, but this gold silk glove is really expensive.

Based on Xue Ling's current monthly payment of four taels of silver, it would take Xue Ling 3000 five years to buy the 620 taels of silver.

Sure enough, the working class is suffering.

While Xue Ling was staring at him, Fang Bie said calmly, "Can I try?"

The red fox looked at the monkey-faced guest in front of him: "No, this is a valuable item, and I can't give you a trial before you pay the deposit."

"How much is the deposit?" Fang Bie asked.

"The deposit is 500 taels." The red fox replied decisively.

Well, one year's salary for the grand master, Xue Ling said in one side of her heart.

Sure enough, everyone in the world is very rich?

Fang Bie smiled: "Then I won't try it, I'll ask Sister Fox to try it."

"You're still wearing your baby gloves."

"Then use your precious dagger to slash both front and back, how about it?"

Fang Bie's voice was still thick and middle-aged, and Sister Fox called her kindly, but as soon as the words came out, Red Fox's movements froze immediately.

"You..." She only said one word, but couldn't continue.

(End of this chapter)