Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 562 Kirk Street

Holding a heart full of small arrows, Angel walked out of the Stormwind shop.

Listening to Elisa's tone, she seemed to want to use the fake royal power he refined to make some arrangements.However, Angel didn't want to take care of the follow-up of this matter at all, not because he was afraid of getting mixed up, it was just... Whenever he thought of Scarlet Kingship, he would think of his "unnecessary" behavior, and then he couldn't help but want to find someone Burrow and jump in.

After this incident, he understood a truth.

In the future, no matter what other people ask for, no matter what it is, you must never make decisions without authorization, and you must communicate in detail before you start to act.

Half a month!He didn't have much time, so he wasted it like this... Although the magic lines and the finished magic arrays he found have all been transformed into his own background, it is not an absolute waste, but Angel is not satisfied. comfortable.

Ugh--

With a sigh of emotion, Angel's figure disappeared at the end of the long street.

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Almost every mortal city has one or two so-called black streets. The black streets represent the hidden secrets between black and white, and are full of shady gray transactions. All evil cannot get justice here. sanctions.

Even Sky Machinery City, which is controlled by wizards, has such a street.

Its name: Kirk Street.

However, compared to the black streets of mortals, the "black streets" of wizards are actually more disciplined.Because, the more powerful you are, the more you know how to restrain yourself. When you are ignorant, you will go crazy because of trivial things.When the eyes are clear and you know how vast the sky is, you won't care about the details under your feet.Therefore, the "black street" in the wizarding world is actually not as scary as imagined.

Of course, the "terror" referred to here refers to the great terror when facing life and death, not the bizarre horrors seen by the eyes.

Because from the outside, Kirk Street is really scary.

Originally, there were many mortals living in Machinery City, but here, almost no mortals could be seen.

Even when Angel stepped into Kirk Street, he couldn't help frowning.

Gloomy streets, dark shops, pale-faced clerks, scarlet signs... almost every shop perfectly interprets what is called a "ghost house".

From time to time, translucent dead souls float by on the road. If you are lucky, you may even see strange corpses that were abandoned by the store and transformed into living bodies.

In addition, the purple-black bubbles produced by the forbidden drugs floating out of some illegal alchemy shops, if ordinary people were here, they would probably die unconsciously just by smelling those poisonous gas bubbles.

Therefore, this street is the scariest street in the hearts of mortals.

But for wizards, as long as you don't violate the unspoken rules of this black street, then this street is no different from other streets.

Kirk Street, according to the distribution and density of shops, has several large blocks.

Stepping through a black light district full of dark and dead souls.Angel walked into a prohibited drug area filled with poisonous fog.

Finally, when Angel walked out of the bloody remodeling and transplantation area, he finally stopped. In front of him was a seemingly peaceful neighborhood full of people coming and going—Human Snake District .

This bustling neighborhood with no end in sight is a well-known slave market in the entire southern region.

However, the wizards who came here not only bought slaves, but also bought assistants.

For example, there are also many trading shops similar to magic pets, magic puppets, and magic attendants.It can be said that as long as it is a living creature, no matter what kind, you can almost find it here.

Even if it is out of stock for a while, as long as you can give enough advance payment, there are bounty wizards on standby at all times.

After Angel came here, he looked around.Before he could take a step forward, he saw the curtain of a shop full of pink atmosphere opened next to him, and a light-veil girl with cat-shaped heavy ears on her head came out.

"Prestige guest, if you want to relieve stress, you can come to the pink restaurant to choose a pink slave who understands you~" While speaking, the cat-eared girl stretched out her jade arm full of Shulomeng, wanting to put it on An Gale's shoulders.

Angel hurriedly dodged, "No need."

Hearing Angel's clear but slightly youthful voice, the cat-eared girl seemed to understand something, and she dragged her chin and rolled her eyes: "Our pink restaurant is a professional platform, and it also provides fellowship between apprentices. Pure youthful love, just think about it, it's not in vain to be young."

Angel still refused, and said flatly, "I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone? You can also look for someone, and the information platform of the Red Pink Pavilion can also be opened to you, as long as you have this." The cat-eared girl rubbed her fingers lightly, expressing the meaning of "magic crystal".

Angel thought for a while, took out a small piece of magic crystal with low original magic power from his pocket, and threw it to the bunny girl: "Do you know where Pierre's shop is?"

The cat-eared girl accepted the magic crystal, her expression softened immediately, and she pondered for a moment: "Pierre? You mean Pierre from the punk talent trading market?"

Angel didn't know if it was true, because the Pierre he was looking for was actually a big fat guy who suddenly changed his style of painting at the deep exchange meeting to promote his own store.

At that time, Pierre yelled out the personal code name of his communicator before being taken away.

Although Angel remembered, the communicator he used was the crystal ball communicator in the Savage Cave, which was much inferior to the most advanced communicator in Mechanic City, and it didn't have the function of adding other people's personal codes.

That's why he asked others about Pierre's whereabouts.

Angel thought for a while and snapped his fingers.A vision of a fat man appeared beside him, and after the cat-eared girl saw the fat man's face clearly, Angel canceled the illusion.

"I'm talking about Pierre. Do you know where he is?"

"The art of sound illusion is almost instantaneous. The level of your illusion is really an eye-opener." The eyes of the cat-eared girl flashed, and after a compliment, she continued: "If what you are looking for is the big one in the illusion Fatty, then go to the punk talent market, his shop is in front."

After pointing to the location of the punk talent trading market, the cat-eared girl hesitated for a moment, and then said: "If you want to buy slaves, there is no need to go to Pierre, he has a lot of rules and regulations for buying slaves." .You can’t sell a lot of goods all year round, why don’t you come to our pink shop and have a look?”

Last time at the Shenshen exchange meeting, Angel heard someone say that there are a lot of rules for Pierre selling slaves, and now someone said so again, it seems that this statement is true.

Angel came here this time, naturally to buy slaves.

But he didn't have any other ideas in buying slaves, he just wanted to buy slaves in exchange for news on how to allow alien creatures to live safely in the wizarding world.

This is what he came here for.

As for whether to go to Pierre's shop or not, it doesn't really matter.

Angel thought for a while, then nodded, and followed the cat-eared girl into the pink restaurant.

As soon as Fu opened the pink curtain, a strong and pungent Shulomeng breath spread over the face.Angor was already a little disgusted with the aura of the cat-eared girl, but the aura inside made him even more uncomfortable.

The taste of sulomone can make the brain continuously release pleasure pheromones and enhance the happy mood.

If it's the faint scent of sulomone, Angor doesn't dislike it, it will refresh people, and there won't be too much negative feeling.But if it's too strong, it's a drug-like thing, and it's addictive.

Angel hated this feeling of not being able to control his emotions.

Therefore, as soon as he entered the door, he immediately surrounded himself with a mental barrier to prevent Shulomeng's breath from entering.

Seeing this, the cat-eared girl froze for a moment, "Why? Don't you like the smell of Shulomon?"

Angel ignored her inquiry and said bluntly, "Take me to see what you have here."

The cat-eared girl nodded, walked in front, and led Angel to stroll around the wide shop engraved with extended magic patterns.

There are quite a few customers in the store, but there are not many who keep calm like Angel.Basically, most of the people had flushes on their faces, smirks in their eyes, and obscene gazes around the "goods" in the audience.

The "goods" here are almost exclusively female... well, female.

Some were locked in iron cages, some were exiled, and quite a few were naked.

"The ones in the cage have not been trained, there are small wild cats or young ones, customers can choose if they like. As for the ones placed outside, almost all of them are finished products, and their kung fu skills are perfect, and some are He took the initiative to commit himself to this." The cat-eared girl introduced.

Angel looked around the audience, it seemed that he was watching with his eyes, but in fact he was more perceiving the breath.

"Aside from these, are there other things?" Angel asked, he did not perceive the atmosphere of the alien world in these goods, the goods here are all the aborigines of the wizarding world, some of them are humans, and Some of them are humanoid, and there are not a few beast-eared girls like cat-eared girls.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the cat-eared girl, and she secretly speculated on Angel's thoughts: "If the guests have special requirements, you can ask them, and we will try our best to meet the needs of the guests."

Angel could feel that her gaze was very complicated, and she almost didn't say bluntly: "You are young, did you not expect to like hardcore games?"

Angel's brows twitched wildly after being stared at, and he finally endured it.

Just as he was about to ask if there were any slaves from another world, the curtain in front of the shop was suddenly lifted, and a group of sword-wielding men in tattered black robes broke in.

As soon as this group of uninvited guests entered the door, they exuded strong magic power and swept all the goods in the store recklessly.

Many guests present were admiring the "good heart", but "good heart" was scrutinized by the arrogant magic power. To them, it was an insult that green grassland might grow on their heads, so most of the guests stared back angrily.

But when they found out the identity of the visitor, they were all exhausted.

Even the girl with cat ears standing next to Angel's complexion changed, and she looked at the group of men in black robes with a pale face.

Angor also shrank his pupils, and murmured their identities in a low voice: "Raging wizards."

(End of this chapter)