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Chapter 449 Market knowledge in the magic world
Chapter 449 Market knowledge in the magic world
"Don't you think this dress is very beautiful?" The fashionable woman opened her arms and turned around in a circle. The dark green leather skirt shone magnificently and colorfully under the light.
Harry nodded and praised: "It is indeed very beautiful, you have great taste.
In fact, I recently hunted a demon, and I'm thinking about making some suits out of his hide. "
The iron giant's skin is N metal, which can be peeled off to make armor, weapons, and airship shells to deal with the imminent crisis.
"Really?" The fashion girl was very happy to meet her confidant, took out her mobile phone and said, "Why don't you add a friend, I'm not boasting, I'm not very strong in magic, but when it comes to skinning and making clothes, even a great master can Not as good as me.
I know the leather characteristics of 128 kinds of demons and otherworldly creatures, and I have recorded what each kind of leather is suitable for.
At Paris Fashion Week last fall, I exhibited a total of three devil fur works.
By the way, I am a fashion designer. "
Harley used the trumpet and exchanged attention with the 'Hell Leather Designer'.
Midnight glanced at her, his brows furrowed and then immediately opened.
——This woman doesn't have any magical power, and her breath is peaceful, but it makes him feel inexplicable pressure, what's going on?
"This guitar shrapnel is just right for you. With it, those little devils will never dare to approach you again."
He took a piece of metal from the box and set it on the mahogany counter.
It was a heart-shaped pick with two huge letters engraved on the surface, JC, made of copper alloy.
"Such a small pick doesn't have any magic power, so what effect can it have?" the fashionable woman doubted.
Harry felt the weak but tenacious fluctuations of magic power coming from the pick, and couldn't help but let out a small gasp, his expression becoming weird.
"It is a beloved object of a great master of magic. It looks small and the fluctuation of magic power is weak, but it is especially effective against demons." Midnight introduced.
"Which master?" the fashion girl asked.
"John Constantine."
JC is the abbreviation of John Constantine, and the breath is both familiar and strange to Harry.
It should be Zhakang's work when he was young.
"I've never heard of it." The fashionable woman shook her head.
"You don't even know Constantine?" Midnight stared wide-eyed, "He has done a lot of things recently.
Some people started calling him 'Little Devil' for juggling heaven and hell at the same time. "
"Little male devil? What a strange name." Harry suppressed a smile.
"This title doesn't sound like a big shot." The fashionable woman frowned.
Midnight said solemnly: "Harry, the witch who is famous in the multiverse, you all know it? The little witch is actually a variant of the little witch, and Constantine changed his name to 'Little Demon' because he is a man.
His reputation is far less resounding than the Witch's. It's not that what he did was not sensational enough, but mainly because the Witch's achievements are too exaggerated.
Some time ago, the Holy Son came and the Holy Grail was polluted. Who in the magic world didn't know?It was Constantine who made it. "
"Well, it's actually a low-profile version of the male witch Harley. It seems that I am really ignorant, and I don't even know that there is such a big shot in the magic world." The fashionable girl suddenly said.
Papa Midnight handed over the metal piece, "Do you want this guitar piece? $85."
"85." The fashionable woman's complexion changed slightly, "Is this price enough to buy the genuine exorcism props of the witch Harley?"
Harry quickly said, "I've never heard that the witch made exorcism props. If there is, it's definitely a fake."
"That's not necessarily true." Father Midnight bent down, and took out a stainless steel box the size of a violin from the safe with great care.
After opening it, I saw a thick piece of clothing neatly folded inside.
"This is." Harry didn't recognize it for a moment.
"Witch Harley's body armor, the one that fought bloody battles with more than a hundred GCPDs on Gotham Bali Street. In the mercenary supermarket, it is still the most popular body armor among the economic models."
With a solemn expression on his face, Midnight took out his clothes and spread them out on the counter with a devout gesture like a Chinese painting lover unfurling a painting of the Riverside during the Qingming Festival.
A tattered windbreaker covered with bullet marks and blood stains appeared in front of everyone.
"How is that possible?" Harry exclaimed.
"Did you notice it?" Midnight glanced at her, then turned to the dazed fashionista, "It's a semi-magic weapon!"
"But it's just a rag!" murmured the fashion girl.
"I sensed the fluctuation of divine power, it is really a divine weapon!" A demon bastard on the side exclaimed.
Papa Midnight put his palm on his collar and input magic power to activate it.
"Om—" A blood-colored phantom floated out of the windbreaker, staring at everyone with a murderous expression, "I am the witch Harley, you ugly people, come and die!"
The speech is a bit mechanical, and she is very secondary, but she looks like a little Harley in appearance.
Well, Harley, a 14-year-old girl.
"Mother Falk!" Harry was dumbfounded and wanted to shout: You are the witch Harley, so who am I?
"I buy Karma!" The fashionable woman covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"Gabriel is on top, such a strong evil and murderous aura, just the mental coercion makes me dare not approach."
The demon bastard turned pale and backed away.
Midnight explained: "This body armor is stained with the witch's blood and strong spiritual will.
Tianjing Shenjian first extracted the concept of "witch body armor" from above, and turned this illusory concept into a real god.
Believe in God.
Then cultivate it with the endless faith of all living beings.
After several years, it finally became a concept god with a part of the witch killing atmosphere.
In the end, with the concept god as the soul and the witch's body armor as the body, this powerful semi-artifact was forged. "
The fashionable girl said frankly: "I'm sorry, it's only been three years since I picked up the magic book by accident, and the time I've been in contact with the magic circle is even shorter. I really don't know the meaning of concept gods and heavenly realms."
"Heavenland is the heaven of gods other than Christ, like a joint venture, where countless old gods who feed on faith gather together to create the 'Thundering Heaven Realm' which is as famous as God's heaven.
concept god."
Midnight frowned and said, "Miss Miranda, do you understand the concepts of Lingbo Prison, Eight Great God Realms, New Gods, and Old Gods?"
"I know a little bit, the first page of my magic book is the map and overview of the multiverse." The fashionable woman said.
"Since this is the case, you must also understand that Lingbo Prison is actually a dimension of thinking." Midnight thought for a while, and said: "The wise men of the Celestial Dynasty once proposed the concept of 'unity between man and nature' after traveling in different dimensions. Analogy to a person.
It's very interesting and quite reasonable. If you are interested, you can go to the study room next door. It contains the manuscripts and secret books of magic masters from all over the world, and the price is not expensive. "
With a light cough, he immediately returned to the topic, "If the multiverse is human beings, then the material universe we live in is its body.
Limbo Hell is its sea of consciousness.
In the sea of human consciousness, there are thoughts that are either tame or uncontrollable, and the thoughts are illusory but extremely real.
The thoughts in Lingbo Prison are the life of thinking, and they are worshiped as gods by human beings.
Believe in God.
Concept God is the lowest level of belief in God.
It is currently only a concept, which can absorb the fanaticism and belief of human beings in this concept, so as to maintain extraordinary power. "
Fashion Girl said thoughtfully: "'Witch's Body Armor' itself has become a well-known and personalized concept.
This concept keeps appearing in news reports and word of mouth, and has the potential to absorb beliefs and become gods. "
Father Midnight nodded and said: "That's it, there are many similar concept gods and concept artifacts.
For example, the Winschet trump card I just sold is the belief in the concept of sentient beings from the famous Winschet gun family.
For example, the Lincoln revolver, which has a miraculous effect on high-ranking demons.
For example, George Washington's Ax of Cherry Blossoms is specially aimed at plant mages and followers of the green of all things.
Even the Statue of Liberty at the mouth of Manhattan has been turned into a concept god. "
The fashion girl was stunned, and she didn't understand for a long time: "What's the use of these conceptual gods? What can they provide for the great main god who puts so much effort into enlightening them?"
"This." Midnight said uncertainly: "Maybe for making weapons? I don't know much about the God of Heaven."
Harry sighed: "The old gods feed on beliefs, and rely on the beliefs of all beings to maintain their lives and strength.
But now humans don't even know God and heaven, other gods can only be worse.
In order to survive and develop, those main gods can only develop new businesses based on human needs.
Such as the concept of God.
No matter how low the concept god is, it is also a god of faith, a low-level attribute god under the command of the main god.
At least [-]% of the power of faith gained by the gods, the main god and the gods of the main god, will be taken away.
For those concept gods who have no growth potential, the commission is even more ruthless, [-]% or [-]%, squeezed to death.
For example, BB Machine God and Cassette Machine God are electronic products that appear in stages in the development of science and technology, and have a short lifespan. They can only pursue "short, smooth and fast".
Like the Statue of Liberty, it should be treated better. The freedom it represents will not collapse for the time being before the country of America collapses. "
"They are great gods, why do they sound like evil capitalists who forced us to nine-nine-six and said it was a blessing?
Each of the gods has become a company that pursues efficiency. "The fashion girl cried in disbelief.
Harley said solemnly: "Don't use capitalists to blaspheme the gods, they clearly mark their prices, and they have never insulted the concept gods with blessings!"
After a pause, she continued: "The gods in the heavenly realm also need to support their families. As long as they don't break the law, it doesn't matter how they make money."
Fashion girl with distorted expression.
"I used to wonder why, in the past few hundred years, there have been heavenly spirits coming to Earth to do strange things from time to time.
They are like scrap collectors with 'old mobile phones, old computers, 20 yuan a' speakers hanging in the streets and alleys, looking around for 'brand-name' items."
Papa Midnight suddenly realized, and he looked at Harry more cautiously—people who can tell such secrets are definitely not ordinary people.
Harry sighed: "I also recently met a neon god who was going around to recruit people, so I became interested in asking for this information.
Then I was shocked, I didn't expect the living environment of Tianjing to be so bad. "
——Neon God wants to recruit her into "Neon Belief Unlimited Liability Company", she is qualified to become a God of Belief!
Father Midnight realized it, and became more and more curious about her identity.
"To put it bluntly, it's just one word, volume!" Harley sighed: "In the closed market environment of the earth, the economic scale is still shrinking every year. Can it not be serious?"
"I heard that the new god does not need faith." A black mage next to him said.
"The old gods comprehend their own rules, the godhead belongs entirely to themselves, has no cosmic responsibility, and is free and at ease.
But the new gods must conform to the rules of the multiverse, fit in with the Tao, and become the cornerstone of the universe."
Ha Li thought for a while, and said: "The old gods are like private enterprises, survival of the fittest, survival of the strong.
Xinshen is a civil servant with an iron job, and the workplace pressure is relatively small.
But civil servants are heavily dependent on the state of the country.
Our multiverse encounters crises every three days, and every time there is a big crisis, the new gods are frightened, and the living environment is not necessarily better than the old gods.
It can only be said that life is not easy for anyone these days. "
"It's deafening and thought-provoking!" Midnight couldn't hide the admiration on his face.
The other mages also looked at Harley in awe.
——The person who can have this kind of insight and emotion is definitely a bigwig in the magic world.Judging by her disguise of concealing her identity, she looks like a wandering god.
(End of this chapter)
"Don't you think this dress is very beautiful?" The fashionable woman opened her arms and turned around in a circle. The dark green leather skirt shone magnificently and colorfully under the light.
Harry nodded and praised: "It is indeed very beautiful, you have great taste.
In fact, I recently hunted a demon, and I'm thinking about making some suits out of his hide. "
The iron giant's skin is N metal, which can be peeled off to make armor, weapons, and airship shells to deal with the imminent crisis.
"Really?" The fashion girl was very happy to meet her confidant, took out her mobile phone and said, "Why don't you add a friend, I'm not boasting, I'm not very strong in magic, but when it comes to skinning and making clothes, even a great master can Not as good as me.
I know the leather characteristics of 128 kinds of demons and otherworldly creatures, and I have recorded what each kind of leather is suitable for.
At Paris Fashion Week last fall, I exhibited a total of three devil fur works.
By the way, I am a fashion designer. "
Harley used the trumpet and exchanged attention with the 'Hell Leather Designer'.
Midnight glanced at her, his brows furrowed and then immediately opened.
——This woman doesn't have any magical power, and her breath is peaceful, but it makes him feel inexplicable pressure, what's going on?
"This guitar shrapnel is just right for you. With it, those little devils will never dare to approach you again."
He took a piece of metal from the box and set it on the mahogany counter.
It was a heart-shaped pick with two huge letters engraved on the surface, JC, made of copper alloy.
"Such a small pick doesn't have any magic power, so what effect can it have?" the fashionable woman doubted.
Harry felt the weak but tenacious fluctuations of magic power coming from the pick, and couldn't help but let out a small gasp, his expression becoming weird.
"It is a beloved object of a great master of magic. It looks small and the fluctuation of magic power is weak, but it is especially effective against demons." Midnight introduced.
"Which master?" the fashion girl asked.
"John Constantine."
JC is the abbreviation of John Constantine, and the breath is both familiar and strange to Harry.
It should be Zhakang's work when he was young.
"I've never heard of it." The fashionable woman shook her head.
"You don't even know Constantine?" Midnight stared wide-eyed, "He has done a lot of things recently.
Some people started calling him 'Little Devil' for juggling heaven and hell at the same time. "
"Little male devil? What a strange name." Harry suppressed a smile.
"This title doesn't sound like a big shot." The fashionable woman frowned.
Midnight said solemnly: "Harry, the witch who is famous in the multiverse, you all know it? The little witch is actually a variant of the little witch, and Constantine changed his name to 'Little Demon' because he is a man.
His reputation is far less resounding than the Witch's. It's not that what he did was not sensational enough, but mainly because the Witch's achievements are too exaggerated.
Some time ago, the Holy Son came and the Holy Grail was polluted. Who in the magic world didn't know?It was Constantine who made it. "
"Well, it's actually a low-profile version of the male witch Harley. It seems that I am really ignorant, and I don't even know that there is such a big shot in the magic world." The fashionable girl suddenly said.
Papa Midnight handed over the metal piece, "Do you want this guitar piece? $85."
"85." The fashionable woman's complexion changed slightly, "Is this price enough to buy the genuine exorcism props of the witch Harley?"
Harry quickly said, "I've never heard that the witch made exorcism props. If there is, it's definitely a fake."
"That's not necessarily true." Father Midnight bent down, and took out a stainless steel box the size of a violin from the safe with great care.
After opening it, I saw a thick piece of clothing neatly folded inside.
"This is." Harry didn't recognize it for a moment.
"Witch Harley's body armor, the one that fought bloody battles with more than a hundred GCPDs on Gotham Bali Street. In the mercenary supermarket, it is still the most popular body armor among the economic models."
With a solemn expression on his face, Midnight took out his clothes and spread them out on the counter with a devout gesture like a Chinese painting lover unfurling a painting of the Riverside during the Qingming Festival.
A tattered windbreaker covered with bullet marks and blood stains appeared in front of everyone.
"How is that possible?" Harry exclaimed.
"Did you notice it?" Midnight glanced at her, then turned to the dazed fashionista, "It's a semi-magic weapon!"
"But it's just a rag!" murmured the fashion girl.
"I sensed the fluctuation of divine power, it is really a divine weapon!" A demon bastard on the side exclaimed.
Papa Midnight put his palm on his collar and input magic power to activate it.
"Om—" A blood-colored phantom floated out of the windbreaker, staring at everyone with a murderous expression, "I am the witch Harley, you ugly people, come and die!"
The speech is a bit mechanical, and she is very secondary, but she looks like a little Harley in appearance.
Well, Harley, a 14-year-old girl.
"Mother Falk!" Harry was dumbfounded and wanted to shout: You are the witch Harley, so who am I?
"I buy Karma!" The fashionable woman covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"Gabriel is on top, such a strong evil and murderous aura, just the mental coercion makes me dare not approach."
The demon bastard turned pale and backed away.
Midnight explained: "This body armor is stained with the witch's blood and strong spiritual will.
Tianjing Shenjian first extracted the concept of "witch body armor" from above, and turned this illusory concept into a real god.
Believe in God.
Then cultivate it with the endless faith of all living beings.
After several years, it finally became a concept god with a part of the witch killing atmosphere.
In the end, with the concept god as the soul and the witch's body armor as the body, this powerful semi-artifact was forged. "
The fashionable girl said frankly: "I'm sorry, it's only been three years since I picked up the magic book by accident, and the time I've been in contact with the magic circle is even shorter. I really don't know the meaning of concept gods and heavenly realms."
"Heavenland is the heaven of gods other than Christ, like a joint venture, where countless old gods who feed on faith gather together to create the 'Thundering Heaven Realm' which is as famous as God's heaven.
concept god."
Midnight frowned and said, "Miss Miranda, do you understand the concepts of Lingbo Prison, Eight Great God Realms, New Gods, and Old Gods?"
"I know a little bit, the first page of my magic book is the map and overview of the multiverse." The fashionable woman said.
"Since this is the case, you must also understand that Lingbo Prison is actually a dimension of thinking." Midnight thought for a while, and said: "The wise men of the Celestial Dynasty once proposed the concept of 'unity between man and nature' after traveling in different dimensions. Analogy to a person.
It's very interesting and quite reasonable. If you are interested, you can go to the study room next door. It contains the manuscripts and secret books of magic masters from all over the world, and the price is not expensive. "
With a light cough, he immediately returned to the topic, "If the multiverse is human beings, then the material universe we live in is its body.
Limbo Hell is its sea of consciousness.
In the sea of human consciousness, there are thoughts that are either tame or uncontrollable, and the thoughts are illusory but extremely real.
The thoughts in Lingbo Prison are the life of thinking, and they are worshiped as gods by human beings.
Believe in God.
Concept God is the lowest level of belief in God.
It is currently only a concept, which can absorb the fanaticism and belief of human beings in this concept, so as to maintain extraordinary power. "
Fashion Girl said thoughtfully: "'Witch's Body Armor' itself has become a well-known and personalized concept.
This concept keeps appearing in news reports and word of mouth, and has the potential to absorb beliefs and become gods. "
Father Midnight nodded and said: "That's it, there are many similar concept gods and concept artifacts.
For example, the Winschet trump card I just sold is the belief in the concept of sentient beings from the famous Winschet gun family.
For example, the Lincoln revolver, which has a miraculous effect on high-ranking demons.
For example, George Washington's Ax of Cherry Blossoms is specially aimed at plant mages and followers of the green of all things.
Even the Statue of Liberty at the mouth of Manhattan has been turned into a concept god. "
The fashion girl was stunned, and she didn't understand for a long time: "What's the use of these conceptual gods? What can they provide for the great main god who puts so much effort into enlightening them?"
"This." Midnight said uncertainly: "Maybe for making weapons? I don't know much about the God of Heaven."
Harry sighed: "The old gods feed on beliefs, and rely on the beliefs of all beings to maintain their lives and strength.
But now humans don't even know God and heaven, other gods can only be worse.
In order to survive and develop, those main gods can only develop new businesses based on human needs.
Such as the concept of God.
No matter how low the concept god is, it is also a god of faith, a low-level attribute god under the command of the main god.
At least [-]% of the power of faith gained by the gods, the main god and the gods of the main god, will be taken away.
For those concept gods who have no growth potential, the commission is even more ruthless, [-]% or [-]%, squeezed to death.
For example, BB Machine God and Cassette Machine God are electronic products that appear in stages in the development of science and technology, and have a short lifespan. They can only pursue "short, smooth and fast".
Like the Statue of Liberty, it should be treated better. The freedom it represents will not collapse for the time being before the country of America collapses. "
"They are great gods, why do they sound like evil capitalists who forced us to nine-nine-six and said it was a blessing?
Each of the gods has become a company that pursues efficiency. "The fashion girl cried in disbelief.
Harley said solemnly: "Don't use capitalists to blaspheme the gods, they clearly mark their prices, and they have never insulted the concept gods with blessings!"
After a pause, she continued: "The gods in the heavenly realm also need to support their families. As long as they don't break the law, it doesn't matter how they make money."
Fashion girl with distorted expression.
"I used to wonder why, in the past few hundred years, there have been heavenly spirits coming to Earth to do strange things from time to time.
They are like scrap collectors with 'old mobile phones, old computers, 20 yuan a' speakers hanging in the streets and alleys, looking around for 'brand-name' items."
Papa Midnight suddenly realized, and he looked at Harry more cautiously—people who can tell such secrets are definitely not ordinary people.
Harry sighed: "I also recently met a neon god who was going around to recruit people, so I became interested in asking for this information.
Then I was shocked, I didn't expect the living environment of Tianjing to be so bad. "
——Neon God wants to recruit her into "Neon Belief Unlimited Liability Company", she is qualified to become a God of Belief!
Father Midnight realized it, and became more and more curious about her identity.
"To put it bluntly, it's just one word, volume!" Harley sighed: "In the closed market environment of the earth, the economic scale is still shrinking every year. Can it not be serious?"
"I heard that the new god does not need faith." A black mage next to him said.
"The old gods comprehend their own rules, the godhead belongs entirely to themselves, has no cosmic responsibility, and is free and at ease.
But the new gods must conform to the rules of the multiverse, fit in with the Tao, and become the cornerstone of the universe."
Ha Li thought for a while, and said: "The old gods are like private enterprises, survival of the fittest, survival of the strong.
Xinshen is a civil servant with an iron job, and the workplace pressure is relatively small.
But civil servants are heavily dependent on the state of the country.
Our multiverse encounters crises every three days, and every time there is a big crisis, the new gods are frightened, and the living environment is not necessarily better than the old gods.
It can only be said that life is not easy for anyone these days. "
"It's deafening and thought-provoking!" Midnight couldn't hide the admiration on his face.
The other mages also looked at Harley in awe.
——The person who can have this kind of insight and emotion is definitely a bigwig in the magic world.Judging by her disguise of concealing her identity, she looks like a wandering god.
(End of this chapter)
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