The evil witch BOSS just wants to develop in a low profile

【Sun King's Golden Skeleton】

The two's "Truth Society" ended.

The gargoyle-masked man left in a hurry.

Zorn obtained his share of the "Giant Glutton's Stomach" and returned to his original spot.

The exchange meeting for transcendents continued.

Zorn, in the crowd, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Crucial intelligence information can often be sold for a considerable price.

And this time, a standard procedure for a regular "Giant Glutton's Stomach" earned Zorn at least 1200+ pounds.

Yes.

This "Giant Glutton's Stomach" is worth at least 1200+ pounds.

If the powerful effects of the "Giant Glutton's Stomach" are gradually discovered, even 2000+ pounds might not be enough to buy it.

"It can eat at least a week's worth of food in one meal."

"After raising it, eating ten days' worth of food in one meal is no problem."

"It's all about a good appetite."

"In addition, it can actively control the digestion speed of food, greatly accelerating the efficiency of growth-type abilities."

"For the [Fighter] sequence, it can additionally increase strength."

"For the [Necromancer] sequence, it can speed up the efficiency of obtaining life force from food."

"Apart from the tendency to eat itself when hungry, the Giant Glutton's Stomach has almost no side effects."

"Truly eats even itself when extremely hungry!"

The exchange meeting between transcendents continued steadily.

Transcendents constantly brought out good things.

If Zorn encountered something he needed, he would bid a little.

Most items were worth hundreds or three to five hundred pounds, and items worth thousands of pounds were very rare.

Even so, Zorn spent 600 pounds to purchase five good materials he needed.

As the exchange meeting continued and approached its end, Zorn did not see the item he remembered appear.

"Could it be that I encountered that extremely low probability?"

Zorn, in the corner of the crowd, stroked the handle of his suitcase while quietly pondering.

Although that good thing was likely to appear at the first transcendent exchange meeting after the rat plague.

There was also a very small chance that it wouldn't appear.

Time passed by, and some transcendents had even begun to leave.

At this moment, a man wearing a gray robe and a wooden carved mask walked onto the stage.

He took out a slender ceramic jar about the height of an arm from his monster suitcase.

The moment he saw the slender ceramic jar.

Zorn's pupils narrowed slightly.

"It's here!"

The slender ceramic jar, about two feet tall, was covered with relatively dense and complex ancient words.

Zorn, familiar with this knowledge, recognized at a glance that the ancient words were from the "Kruger Highland Empire"'s funeral culture, expressing admiration and praise for great beings.

And this was the good thing Zorn had been waiting for.

"Cough, cough..."

The man with the wooden carved mask coughed violently when he took out the slender ceramic jar.

When he put the slender ceramic jar down, the coughing stopped.

"Everyone, this is a peculiar item that my friend discovered while exploring ancient underground tombs on the fog-shrouded highlands of Sheng'en."

"Touching it will cause severe coughing, and even wearing gloves will only reduce the effect of the cough."

"Putting it in a monster box will greatly improve the blocking effect."

The thumb-carved mask man's explanation aroused the interest of many people.

"Is it a forbidden sealed item?"

The inquiry from the audience piqued everyone's curiosity.

"I don't know, because this ceramic jar, made of an unknown material, cannot be opened at all."

Cannot be opened?

The crowd's curiosity grew even stronger.

The man explained seriously.

"I have used various methods: knocking, smashing, burning, and even throwing this ceramic jar off a cliff hundreds of meters high."

"But no matter what, this ceramic jar cannot be opened."

"Its magical property of causing coughing upon contact proves that it is extraordinary."

"If any friends don't believe me, you can come up and try."

Soon, some transcendents went up to try.

Just as the carved mask man said, touching it would cause a violent cough.

After everyone's verification, the carved mask man announced the price.

"500 pounds."

When he announced this price.

The entire exchange venue was silent, and for a moment, no one was willing to buy this strange item that caused coughing at this price.

500 pounds was not cheap.

After all, no one knew if there was really an incredible "forbidden sealed item" inside.

It might be some kind of terrible pollutant.

Those who came here were all transcendents, and naturally understood the reasoning behind this.

Even if there was a powerful forbidden sealed item, it would be futile if it couldn't be opened.

After asking twice more, the carved mask man shook his head helplessly.

"If any friend is interested, you can make an offer!"

Zorn in the crowd waited for a moment, raised his hand, and his voice rang out faintly.

"200 pounds."

Before anyone else could react.

"Deal!"

The carved mask man immediately reached a deal with Zorn at an extremely fast speed.

As if afraid that Zorn would regret it.

Pulling down his hat, Zorn picked up his suitcase and walked towards the carved mask man who was walking off the stage.

In the corner.

Zorn paid 200 pounds in banknotes.

And got the slender ceramic jar in his hand.

Sure enough, upon contact, an uncontrollable cough surged continuously.

Zorn quickly stored it in the monster suitcase.

After completing the transaction, the carved mask man turned and walked out of the venue.

Zorn glanced at the crowd and also picked up his suitcase and walked outside.

Now that this top-notch treasure was in hand, Zorn should leave this place.

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As Zorn left.

The two people in the corner looked at each other and got up knowingly.

...

"Huff..."

In the underground passage, Zorn exhaled lightly as he moved forward.

This time, he carried a full 6800 pounds of magic gold.

Mainly to prevent anyone from fighting him for this [Sun King's Golden Skeleton].

After all, this treasure was a limited edition item, worth more than Zorn's last theft and sacrifice at the dock.

As a result, nothing unexpected happened, and he easily obtained this [Sun King's Golden Skeleton] for 200 pounds.

The Kruger Highland Empire, with its glorious ancient civilization, worshiped superiors, consorted with demons, and attempted to blaspheme the gods to establish a "divine kingdom on earth," obtaining powerful strength and long life.

In the end, when the Kruger Highland Empire was backlashed, they prayed to the gods, but what responded to them was the gaze and ravages of the evil gods.

The terminal emperor [Sun King] in the false divine kingdom, digested the flesh and bones of the evil gods, fused the power of three superiors, and condensed his own "Golden Sun."

He, who attempted to steal the power of the gods, eventually fell.

But this terminal emperor was too powerful, and even after death, his bones were dismembered, sealed, and buried in various locations.

And this sealed skeleton that Zorn held in his hand was one of them.

The flesh and blood it devoured included a part of Lord "Ug'unus."

And this was also the reason why Zorn could perfectly utilize this piece of skeleton.

"200 pounds to buy this [Sun King's Golden Skeleton]."

"600 pounds to buy five good materials."

"Then there's the reward to be paid to the [Artisan], a total of about 240 pounds."

"In addition, I harvested the magical resource 'Giant Glutton's Stomach' with a piece of information."

"This time's harvest is quite rich."

"It's just... there's a little trouble."

As he moved forward.

Zorn had already left the transcendent gathering venue and entered the dark shadow alley.

In front of Zorn, a hazy shadow loomed.

Behind him, a burly warrior shrouded in darkness blocked Zorn's retreat.

At the transcendent exchange meeting, the wealth Zorn displayed made some guys' hearts flutter.

"A level two [Assassin] and a level one [Warrior]."

"Both are relatively tricky sequences at low levels."

If the environment and time allowed, Zorn wouldn't mind having a fight between men with them.

To properly promote the adaptation and growth of the fighter sequence, and to stabilize the [Necromancer].

But this was obviously not suitable.

Zorn, who had long detected that there were enemies tracking him, had secretly condensed the necromancer's forbidden technique [Scythe of the End].

As the [Scythe of the End] bloomed.

"Whirr... whirr..."

Like the refreshing waves of midsummer, rippling the shimmering lake surface.

In the quiet summer alley, a formless and hidden wave suddenly rolled up.

Zorn's figure loomed in the wind.

The [Assassin] in stealth, accumulating power, and the [Warrior] twisting his wrist.

They felt something, and it was too late when they wanted to do something.

"Chirp~ chirp~"

In the wave of scythe blades, a crisp sound rang and fell, and the two fell and their bodies were separated.

Their corpses and heads fell on the ground, sinking strangely, and then floated up again.

The thick earth was like the surface of water, and the two corpses floated in it.

The wall at this time was also like a shimmering water curtain, reflecting Zorn's blurred figure.

As a world-class BOSS's forbidden technique, the strength of the [Scythe of the End] was obviously very excessive.

Just casting it not only possessed extremely hidden scythe blade cutting.

It could also guide a certain degree of "End Burial Earth"'s influence on reality, burying the enemy.

The more powerful such forbidden spells were, the more they should be used frequently.

While using it, deeply experience the transcendent spells, treat them as a part of yourself, so that you can promote the growth of transcendent spells.

Using the effect of "End Burial Earth" to dispose of the corpses, Zorn waited for a moment at the intersection and stopped a carriage.

"Go to Adolf Monastery."

"Respected guest, that place..."

Having been there several times, he already knew what the coachman was going to say.

Zorn simply took out a 5 silver dragon-denominated banknote from the assassin's black folding leather wallet and handed it over through the front window.

"When you come back, there will be the same reward."

Zorn's act of adding money made the coachman deeply realize his mistake, and he drove the carriage at the first time, and any hesitation for a second would be disrespectful to the silver dragon on the 5 silver dragon denomination.