witcher in marvel

Chapter 104 The Glory House of Hell
Bai Jinglan quickly chose the target of transformation - a hot person who can't even mention his name.

However, Bai Jinglan's Alien Curse is mediocre, and he doesn't have the aura of black magic on his body, so he can barely deceive the eyes of ordinary people. If he enters a place where dragons and snakes are mixed together in the black market, he will be exposed in all likelihood.

Fortunately, Monarch was willing to help.

When he was most confused in his life, he met the guidance of the supreme mage. Although he did not worship Karma Taj, he was always friendly to the mages of Karma Taj, and he didn't mind helping a little.

With the help of Monarch's authentic black magic, Bai Jinglan's role as the noseless Voldemort is even more similar.

Then, Bai Jinglan exchanged the two toenails of the black goat cub from the troll couple for a black market entry pass, which can be regarded as thanks to the two for their information.

Then, he directly opened the portal and entered Barbados.

Barbados is a very small island country, a tourist destination in the Caribbean, with a total population of less than 30, more than 80% of whom are of African black descent.

The House of Hell's Glory is not actually on the island, but in a small pocket space, and Barbados is just the entrance to the pocket space.

The troll couple gave Bai Jinglan a detailed map, so he quickly found the entrance to the space.

It was a shabby-looking antique store, and behind the counter sat an old black man with gray hair.

This is not a secret agent connection, so there is no need to give any passwords. Bai Jinglan waved the entry pass in front of him, and the black old man immediately took out his magic wand and pointed it at the empty wall next to him. A wide door of light flashed out.

Bai Jinglan calmly withdrew his documents, stepped into the light gate, and a corridor appeared in front of him.

There are guards on both sides of the corridor, but none of them are human beings. They are all monsters from other dimensions, and there are all kinds of weird images.

Bai Jinglan ignored them, walked straight through the winding corridors, and suddenly saw a bright light.

What unfolded in his field of vision was a vast and boundless ice field.

The clouds in the sky are very low, making this ice field look very depressing. The lead gray clouds look like a tornado that is about to form, rolling into a thick and huge vortex, and directly below the vortex is a castle full of evil spirits.

This is the magical black market known as the "House of Hell's Glory".

Bai Jinglan inquired about the process in detail from the troll couple, and without the slightest hesitation, turned over and jumped onto the back of the mount at the door of the corridor. He has a ferocious appearance, but in fact he has a gentle personality, endures hardships and stands hard work, and runs at a fast speed.

These big guys don't need to be urged, and they don't need to be controlled. They have already been tamed and are very familiar with the workflow. When they feel a creature riding on their backs, they immediately start to gallop. It only took less than 2 minutes. They sent Bai Jinglan to the gate of the castle.

Bai Jinglan thinks this thing is very interesting, and plans to go back and inquire about it, maybe he can buy a few to keep in the manor.

The size of this castle is not small, and the auction house is in the central hall.

Bai Jinglan had just entered the hall when he heard the sound of hammers falling from inside.

"make a deal!"

"Three phoenix feathers were sold to that Mr. Goat!"

Bai Jinglan walked into the spacious hall, the corners of his mouth trembling uncontrollably.

Well, a whole monster convention!
Standing goats smoking tobacco, owls wearing wizard robes, crocodile men with bloody mouths wide open, and a few ostriches poking their heads in the front row... Don't worry about Voldemort's scary looks, there's no such thing as bad looks. thrilling.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the participants are all monsters, it's just that many of them, like Bai Jinglan, chose to hide their real appearance.

After all, this is a black market that doesn't care about anything, and the people who come in and out are all ruthless characters. If something good is auctioned, they might be dismembered as soon as they go out.

"Congratulations, Mr. Goat!"

The guy who was the auctioneer, with a bone mask on his face and a pirate hat on his head, said congratulatory words enthusiastically, "You and your master are now the glorious owners of this Himalayan snowman, the real thing, You can pick it up at the door when you leave."

Bai Jinglan looked in the direction he pointed, and indeed saw a monster similar to a large white ape.

This guy was three meters tall, with deep temples, and covered in snow-white fur, like a white-haired gorilla.

"The Himalayan snowman... is quite familiar."

Bai Jinglan muttered to himself, watching a few guard-like guys dragging down the screaming monster in handcuffs and shackles.

EMMM, these guys do have the sulfurous smell of hell on them, so they really are the guys who came out of hell, right?
Forget it, the Supreme Mage doesn't care, he doesn't need to do anything extra.

"As always, we are grateful to our relatives, friends and many masters for visiting our Hell Glory House!"

"The next thing..."

"Oh, this is the item you've been waiting for - recently found in the Plague Wells of Estonia, confirmed by our master forensics... I present to you the legendary Zegundo wand once used by Rasputin himself !"

The guard solemnly came forward with a tray, on which was placed a small wand, which was exactly the same shape as the wand in the world of Harry Potter.

In fact, this kind of wand is the most commonly used magic weapon by magicians, and the troll couple are the top craftsmen who make this type of wand.

The auctioneer held up the legendary high-level wand and raised his voice: "Now... start bidding!!"

Before his voice fell, an owl shouted: "I have nine buckets of rat blood!"

The giraffe next to it raised its hooves: "I will give you three hundred frog hearts!"

The big crocodile started to slap the table and yelled loudly: "I'll give you a dozen tallow candles, plus the tears of the world's oldest virgin!"

Bai Jinglan: (￢_￢)
Nima, those who play black magic really have no morals!

What a mess!

Fortunately, he didn't intend to study black magic, otherwise he would be disgusted by these materials.

Even if they weren't talking about ordinary mouse blood or frog heart, he had no intention of contacting them at all!
However, the complaints in his heart were not over yet, another guy raised his hand and said louder: "I give out my mother's soul!"

What the hell!

These bastards are indeed beasts who don't know what morals are!

"Is there any more bids?" The auctioneer bragged, "This is Zegondo's wand. Even if you are an apprentice mage, you can beat the master of magic with this wand!"

Bai Jinglan thought for a while, and said, "I'll give a hundred milliliters of the blood of a young black goat!"

This Zegondo wand is very famous in the magic world, but for him who is well-informed, it is something of the level of the life court scepter, and its real value is far from worthy of the reputation.

However, mosquito meat is also meat.

Throw it into the altar of infinity, in case it can be exchanged for something useful!
The scene suddenly fell silent.

Compared with the bids of those guys, this is simply an astronomical figure.

The auctioneer looked at him and said with a smile: "This master has never seen it before. This is the first time he has come to the Glory House of Hell?"

Bai Jinglan said in a "gloomy" way: "If no one bids, let's end it quickly!"

The auctioneer shrugged nonchalantly, and asked loudly again: "Is there anyone who bid higher than that master? Is there anyone who bid higher than that master?"

"Since no one bids again, then... a deal!"

"Rasputin's Zegundo wand belongs to that unknown master!"

"You can pay the money and deliver the goods when you leave, or you can hand over a hundred milliliters of the blood of the black goat cub now, and immediately take this legendary wand into your pocket."

Without even thinking about it, Bai Jinglan took out the prepared test tube and threw it over: "I want it now!"

This ghost place is too chaotic, who knows what will happen, it's better to get it early.

"no problem!"

The auctioneer returned the wand to the tray and motioned to the waiter.

The waiter immediately stepped forward and handed the wand to Bai Jinglan.

At the same time, there was another group of greedy eyes.

Bai Jinglan sneered, picked up the wand indifferently, and stuffed it into the dimension pocket.

The auctioneer waved his hand, pulled the eyes of the group of guys back, and shouted loudly again: "The next round of auction will start..."

"Wow, this is another treasure that everyone is looking forward to. They are - golden apples that can keep people young forever!"

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(End of this chapter)