Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1043 Wronged Prapa
Inside the wooden house, exactly as Prapa imagined, it was narrow and cramped.

Moreover, there is nothing in the whole wooden house except for the round table in the middle and a few stools.

Sitting on the opposite side of the round table was a race that Prapa never thought he would see in La Sudran—the abyss aborigines.

The frail body, the skinny figure like a piece of paper, and the eyes that are as black as ink without distinction between the whites of the eyes and the pupils.

It all shows that the man in front of him is an aboriginal of the abyss.

An aboriginal from the abyss actually appeared in La Sudelan in a grand manner? !This made Prapa couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Although Rasudran did not prohibit the arrival of the aborigines, but similarly, Rasudran did not prohibit the arrival of humans.However, do humans dare to come?
In the same way, the aborigines coming here is like a tender lamb joining a pack of wolves.

"You...you are an aborigine?" Prapa pointed at the young man opposite the round table with trembling fingers.

The young man smiled and nodded, then pointed to the stool and said, "Sit down, my shop is open today, and you are the first customer. I can give you a discount."

The young man didn't seem to care about Prapa's surprise at all, and he continued to introduce the characteristics of his store.

It's a pity that the abyssal language he speaks is really awkward, on the same level as the graffiti-like abyssal language outside, Prapa hardly understands what he means.

Prapa couldn't help but interrupted: "You are an aborigine, why did you come to La Sudran to open a shop? Don't you worry about trouble?"

The young man on the opposite side paused, "What trouble do you mean? That?"

The young man pointed out the window behind him, and Prapa stretched out his head to look, but saw several half-blood demons covered in scars lying on their stomachs in the woods outside the window, including a little devil.They were all motionless, seemingly unconscious?
how can that be?Have all these demons been dealt with?
Prapa shuddered, and when he looked at the young shopkeeper across the round table, he showed a little more respect.You know, the little devil among them is not a parallel import like the UFO little devil. If the shopkeeper can get rid of it, he can get rid of a hundred of himself.

With such a strong strength, it is no wonder that he dared to break into La Sudran alone and opened a shop that he didn't know so-called.

The young shopkeeper shrugged at this moment: "I think you may have misunderstood, I can't solve those troubles."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a cold snort from the window behind him: "There is no one who can fight, and I haven't even started the warm-up. It really makes me sad."

Prapa looked at it immediately, but saw a tall, dark-skinned woman in very hot clothes, casually threw a little devil in the woods, then walked to the window, lay on the window rail from the outside, and looked into the shop .

The black-skinned woman's blue-red eyes flashed across it with a cold light, and Prapa felt as if he was being targeted by a powerful predator. The coolness started from the base of the tail, along the back to the head.

Prapa froze, the only thought in his mind was one word: "So strong!"

Just by glancing at it, its scalp tingles.This kind of powerhouse is at least a mid-level demon or above!Absolutely invincible existence!No wonder those little demons and half-blood demons were powerless to fight back!

"Hey, is this kid here to find fault too?" The dark-skinned woman stretched out her fingers and gestured to Biprapa.

Without waiting for the young shopkeeper to answer, Prapa quickly waved his hand: "No, I'm just an ordinary customer."

At this time, the young man's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a low voice, "It doesn't look like he's looking for faults, but he didn't buy anything after entering the store, so it's still a bit suspicious."

Prapa didn't wait for the dark-skinned woman to respond, and quickly shouted: "Shopkeeper, I'm here to buy, the reason why I didn't buy anything is because you said a lot just now, the words are too vague, I didn't listen Understood, can you say it again?"

The young man smiled and said, "Our business here is to let you experience the rhythm of the ocean."

"Only this one?" This time Prapa heard it clearly, but it was a little puzzled: "I seem to have heard other things just now?"

"You heard it wrong, there is only this one."

"Okay, can you tell me more about what this experience is? And what is the price?"

When Prapa asked, the dark-skinned woman lying at the window finally stopped staring at it, turned over slightly, and sat on the window sill, blowing the fresh wind in the forest, closing her eyes and falling asleep.

"Experience the rhythm of the ocean, that's what it means literally. As for the price, it's a big business, and I'll give you a discount, just 100 devil gold coins." The young man looked cheap.

Prapa picked out his ears, completely disbelieving what price he heard?
"Could you please tell the shopkeeper again? What's the price?"

"100 devil gold coins." After the young man finished speaking, he muttered in a low voice: "Did I order too cheap?"

Prapa felt like thunder, and subconsciously expressed his thoughts: "100 devil gold coins? Are you robbing?"

"Robbery? Huh?" The young man's voice suddenly fell down, and when he glanced at Prapa, there was a hint of darkness.

At the same time, the dark-skinned woman sitting on the window sill suddenly opened her eyes, and gave Plapa a cold glance. Just this one glance made Plapa feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The owner of the shop, help me, they are not opening a store at all, they are really threatening to rob, buying and selling by force!
The woman's eyes clearly said: If you dare not buy it, you will end up just like those bastards outside.

Prapa choked on his saliva, it was feeling extremely wronged now.When it saw the abyss text on the signboard, it still felt kind.After entering the shop, I saw a shop owner who was aboriginal from the abyss. Although I was surprised, I also felt very touched.After all, its mother was an aborigine. Although he didn't know what ethnicity this young man belonged to, he somehow got close to him.

As a result, this aborigine is basically a greedy monster with white outside and black inside, and this "psychedelic" shop is also a black shop at all!

Under the raised eyebrows of the young shopkeeper, and in the threatening eyes of the woman, Prapa was aggrieved...and cried.

Since the death of its parents, it was the first time it felt so wronged, so wronged that when its eyes became hot, blue tears fell down.

As soon as the teardrops fell to the ground, they turned into small crystal blue beads.

"This is the essence of the UFO water from UFO Little Devil, which can keep meat products fresh." A cold female voice came out.

The young shopkeeper was stunned, he got a plate out of nowhere and put it in front of Prapa.A posture of letting you cry, don't waste it.

Prapa's chest felt tight, and he couldn't cry anymore.

At this time, the young shopkeeper said, "Why are you crying?"

Prapa also seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and said aggrievedly: "Your price is too expensive, I can't afford it at all."

"Is the price I set very expensive?" The young shopkeeper looked at the woman behind him with a puzzled expression.

The woman closed her eyes again at this time, and said coldly: "It feels expensive only because it is poor. Also, don't bother me with such things in the future."

Prapa, who was accused of being "poor", felt aggrieved, but he also looked away.It took out its own small purse and dumped it on the table——

With a bang and bang, a few scattered devil gold coins were poured onto the round table.

"That's all I have." While talking, Prapa took out two gold coins that looked the most worn out from his ears: "These two are relics left to me by my parents, so I only have Ten gold coins."

Prapa has now accepted his fate in his heart, and probably cannot leave here today without peeling off his skin.

It's a big deal, just treat it as a waste of time for the past few months.After all, the situation is stronger than people, especially the black-skinned woman, who can probably kill it just by looking at it.

In the abyss full of killings, in order to survive, just losing some demon gold coins is already very lucky.

"Then it seems that you are indeed poor." After saying this, the young shopkeeper tapped his finger on the table, as if he was thinking about something.After a while, he said, "Well, after all, you are the first customer to come in after I opened the shop. I'll give you the price of the first order. How about eight devil gold coins?"

What can Prapa say, the other party opened eight devil gold coins, probably because of the compassion of the shopkeeper who said before it that the two were relics of his parents... Huh?This shopkeeper actually has compassion? !Then if it pretends to be pitiful, can it leave without spending?
With this in mind, Prapa decided to give it a try.

"Actually, the reason I make money is to avenge my parents, but my strength is too weak, and the training method of the little UFO is not very good, so I just want to make money with my own labor..." Prapa said his It is as pitiful as experience says.

However, it found that the young man on the opposite side didn't seem to be moved, and was still smiling.

Isn't my story pathetic enough?
"It turns out that you made money to improve your strength, hoping to avenge your revenge?" The young man pondered: "That's just right, you belong to the water system, and feeling the rhythm of the ocean will help your strength."

While talking, the young shopkeeper took the eight devil gold coins from the table and deliberately left the two "relics" on the table.

"How is it? When are you going to start your experience journey?"

Prapa's expression froze for a moment. It seems that the other party's compassion has run out... That's right, even the aborigines, after spending some time in the demon world, will understand how cunning the demon is, just like it before like that.As long as the seam is seen, the needle will be inserted in it.

In fact, it was not like this before, but after coming to La Sudran, it gradually became different from itself.

Prapa sighed, it knew it had to bite the bullet.

Eight gold coins is not too much, just a few months.Looking at it from another angle, it only used eight devil gold coins to take a life in front of a middle-level devil, which is already very profitable.

Just take it for a while, try this "experience tour" that dares to open a hundred devil gold coins after the discount, what kind of luxury is it.

As for what the shop owner said, it can improve its strength, Prapa is listening to it as a joke.

(End of this chapter)