Titan and Dragon King

"Divination?" Muria narrowed her eyes slightly.

"His Highness Muria, I won't predict anything about you, the risk is too great. I just divinate what you will be like five hundred years later." The black-robed businessman laughed.

"What's so vague? You just say that fortune-telling I will not have an accidental death in the future."

"Hey." Under the hood of the black robe merchant, there was a neutral laughter that could not distinguish between men and women. Then, under Muria's gaze, he took out a crystal ball with a mysterious luster in his hand with delicate black silk gloves, chanting an inexplicable spell.

A strange scent emerged around the businessman in black robes. Time seemed to be chaotic in his body, and in the crystal ball in his hands, there were chaotic images, mountains, forests, rivers, giants, Golden Dragon, city ...

All kinds of images flashed on the crystal ball. In the end, the images were fixed on a pair of eyes, a pair of golden eyes with high majesty, and the vicissitudes of time, there seems to be a touch of tiredness. meaning.

Then, the crystal ball exploded, thoroughly, and turned into a pile of powder finer than sand. The black robe merchant seemed to have anticipated that he set up a defense in advance and did not let a crystal sand blast out. .

"That's five hundred years later, my eyes?"

"Yes, His Highness Muria." The merchant in the black robe put away the crystal powder in his hand. "If you want to pay for this little guest, the price you need to pay is to promise that after five hundred years, It ’s against your own safety and philosophy to do it once, as appropriate. ”

"Such a loose condition?" Muria raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised. He remembered that the man who had hidden his head and opened his tail gave Remilia three unconditional shots after five hundred years.

"Of course, your future is more valuable." The black-robed businessman who fortune-tells Muria's future respectfully said, as a fortune-teller, he seems to see something else.

It is really interesting to pay for your future as a payment. Muria asks herself a little doubt: "Are you sure that your divination is absolutely accurate? Will it be so in the future?"

"His Highness Muria, no one fortune teller will affirm the scene of his divination, and it will happen in the future. It will change every moment in the future." The businessman in black robe explained, "The result of my divination, It's just a prediction of what might happen in the future. "

"That is to say, after five hundred years, I may not be alive, and there is a possibility of accidental death?"

"His Highness Muria, please don't say that. Even without divination, I can infer the result. In your background, in the world of Elasia, I really can't imagine that there can be any accidents that can make you die. "

"Well, can you change the trading method?" Muria groaned for a moment and asked out loud, "I don't want to overdraw my future, can I trade with elemental crystals, can I?"

"Of course, no." The merchant in black robes rejected Muria in a firm tone. "His Royal Highness, please take a look, which one of the goods I sell is available outside using elemental crystals? Don't you think? Is buying them with elemental crystals a shame and derogation against them? "

"Don't think so." Muria was expressionless.

"His Royal Highness, you have encountered Stallone, the shame of our merchants, and have traded with it."

"The shame of the businessmen from the plane?" Muria twitched his lips, which is a unique name.

"Yes, it's the only one in our business that sells its products with elemental crystals."

"Then you merchants sell goods like you, let customers pay for the future as a price?"

"It can be barter, and there are other payment methods. Every plane merchant can sell the goods in the way he likes. And if you want to buy my goods, you must make a promise. In the future, when I come to the door Shot. "

"This transaction method is just like gambling, aren't you afraid of losing money?" Muria was curious. "If someone buys a product from you at the cost of one shot three hundred years later, but he is at three hundred During the year, because of the accidental death, that promise will not be made, aren't you dead?

"His Highness, our guests are just like you. They are fated by fate. The mortality rate is even lower than that of the shrine. So this is not gambling. It is a steady investment. I just need to wait. Over time, you can reap at least a few times the profit. "

"Isn't there the situation I said, and fate caregivers would not die?"

"Of course, there is no existence that will not fall. It is just that the survival rate of fate caregivers is very high."

"That makes sense," Muria nodded.

"His Royal Highness, do you have to pay for Princess Remilia?"

"Um." Muria looked at the scarlet lance on the stall. "I promise you, five hundred years later, I will make one shot without violating my philosophy and not threatening life.

"The transaction is established!" In the hands of the black robe merchant, something was extracted from Muria and condensed into a pale golden dragon scale.

"What's this?" Muria, who felt like she was a little less at the moment she spoke, frowned and looked at the black robe merchant, her face was not very friendly.

"It's just a voucher, it won't do you any harm, Her Royal Highness Muria, be calm and restless," the black-robed businessman explained.

"Is it?"

"You can look at ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The black robe merchants handed the dragon scales to Muria for inspection.

Muria took the scales and played for a while, this seems to be an energy condensate with contract terms, but for Muria, there is almost no constraint, it is really just a certificate, so that he can see in the future This scale can recall the promise made today.

"Will this voucher be sold as a commodity?" Muria threw the scales back to the black robe merchant.

"As long as the price is right, nothing can't be sold," the black robe merchant replied.

"So, it really deserves the name of your merchant." Muria looked down at the merchant of the black robe calmly. "You can sell this voucher as a commodity, but I don't want some messy guys to use it to find I shot. "

"Please rest assured, Your Royal Highness." The merchant in black robe slightly bowed his head. "If someone comes to you with this voucher, it must be a kind creature."

"It's better."