Witch for All 1994

The decapitator witch handed over the photos packed in two card boxes:

"Photo stickers of both of you."

This kind of transaction reminded Jiang Han of offline transactions in some card games.

After she took over, she and Historia sat down on a bench in the amusement park nearby.

Just as he was about to open it, Historia asked:

"Do you like watermelon juice or guava juice?"

Following this question, Jiang Han glanced over, followed the master's fingers, and saw a beautiful floating shop next to it. Inside, there was a dragon witch called the 'Big Dragon Witch', who had even bigger wings. A super-evolved subspecies of witch with a tail and a peripheral heart like the indicator light on Ultraman's chest.

Because they are very good at managing orchards, they will sell high-end juice with magical power. Of course, the quantity is still the witch's quantity, and they can give you four to five liters of juice in one go.

"Watermelon juice, thank you."

Who wouldn’t drink free premium juice?

Jiang Han watched the master running to buy juice for himself with a smile, then lowered his head and opened the card box.

This kind of card box is made of exquisite wood. The wood with dragon oil wax feels very good to the touch. The card box produced by this assembly line also has various exquisite patterns on it. At first glance, it looks like a little bourgeois.

As for the photos, I have to say that they are very beautiful. This kind of photo post has an unexpected "cat light feeling".

While she was looking at the photos attentively, a voice suddenly came to her ears:

"Clang!"

Her eyes widened subconsciously, her face trembled, and she turned her head like a frightened cat and looked over.

Historia was holding two small barrels of juice in one hand, and waved happily with her other hand:

"Ha, you look so cute like this... I see you looking so attentive, I really can't help but want to scare you."

"You'll get beaten up if you do this!" Jiang Han shrank his neck.

I don’t know why, but the witch killed hundreds of people on the battlefield as if nothing was wrong, and they were all fearless. But watching ghost movies, each one is timid than the other. For example, Anjie is so scared that she dare not sleep alone at night, so she runs to play with her own fox or cat lantern, and sleeps in the cat's lantern nest.

...Ghost witches are a special case, after all, they themselves are ghosts!

After drinking the huge amount of juice in one gulp, Jiang Han followed Historia around the beautiful Connaught Grad Sky Island and arrived at the business district.

This is a place that is close to an antique market from a previous life. Various items whose origins the witches have no idea about are placed on the stalls.

What’s interesting is that the entire market is built on a slowly running railway, which is a bit like small stages in a stage play. It is semi-open to the outside world and has a bar and stalls inside. The witches can walk quickly and jump on whatever they like. Train stalls and watch slowly.

At the same time, there are sand leopards for rent. These chubby animals are simply the best rides for witches on the sky island land.

Well-behaved, but also has the same lazy feeling as a cat lantern.

Historia rented a two-person sand leopard with a hanging chair, couch and locker hanging on its back. After sitting on it, he introduced loudly in the bumps:

"The witch's population base is only 4.3 billion!" (Accounting data in April 1995, provided by witch ecologist Eleanor)

"But the number of servants we manage exceeds the total population of witches by nearly 30,000 times. This is why our servant army has only 30,000 lynching quotas, hey!"

"The world we manage is almost the largest in the entire multiverse and has the most diverse resources. Of course, we have to put aside those races that boast about 'managing billions of worlds.'"

"So even if there is a witch's library, there will still be many items that the witch cannot identify and identify here! Theoretically, every witch can search for relevant information in the witch's existing books, but the harvest may not make up for the loss of energy. , so witches will take out unidentifiable gadgets in places like this!"

It is indeed very similar to the antique world... Jiang Han nodded clearly, controlled himself from being tossed around by the sand leopard, and shouted:

"Master, do you want to pick up the leak?"

"That is called the circulation of wealth. The circulation of wealth is wealth." Historia said with a smile.

After the sand leopard ran around for about two or three minutes, Historia's eyes lit up, and she directed the big sand leopard to rush into a stall car, and reversed the sand leopard into the warehouse where there were only three parking spaces. ’, jumped out of the car with a swish, and before Jiang Han could react, he had already run to the stall to pick and choose.

Jiang Han also got off the sand leopard, and rubbed the sand leopard's soft face and long beard with his little paws.

It has a feel no less than that of a cat lantern!

After finishing masturbating, Jiang Han walked towards the stall and glanced at the things on the stall.

There were piles of things that were more like 'garbage' than 'commodities', various minerals of unknown colors, various portraits, very abstract paintings, and, for example, 'arrows made of meteorites' , 'Weird Japanese Samurai Portrait' or something...

These things made Jiang Han inexplicably familiar.

Ah ah ah ah ah! How many worlds has the witch visited? Where did these messy things come from?

She desperately tried to look away from a mechanical arm, which was engraved with messy alchemical runes. Even the witch could not understand the use of alchemical runes.

Historia happily pointed at a piece of amber and asked:

"how much is this?"

The witch at the stall was a very cute oriental witch. She was wearing a cheongsam, and her shoes and hair accessories were all embroidered with flowers. She perked up when she saw someone coming, and said with a smile:

"This is, this is amber I dug out from an ultra-ancient world. The price is not cheap."

"Don't come here! The history of this thing is definitely no longer than that of our witches." Historia looked scornful.

Speaking of this, Jiang Han has nothing to say. The history of the witch is indeed not long. If the history of amber does not exceed the history of the witch, its value will not be much higher.

...Of course, Jiang Han doesn't know the price of amber in other worlds.

The stall owner witch shook her head:

"You can't talk about the price like that..."

"But don't you know the function of this thing?" Historia said with a smile.

The stall owner, the witch, hesitated for a moment, then probably made up her mind:

"Then I'll sell it to you for three, three thousand!"

The price in the pick-up market is based on a psychological price, and this stall owner was quite greedy and set a high price.

Jiang Han was a little stunned when he heard this. This was too greedy.

To charge three thousand for a piece of amber that you don't know what it does... A place like this that disposes of garbage is just like catching a sincere buyer who wants to buy it!

Just when Jiang Han thought Historia would use other methods to lower the price, the ghost witch quickly took out the cash, counted three thousand yuan and grabbed the piece of amber, stuffing it into her pocket with a smile.

The stall owner's witch's big eyes blinked twice, and her face turned into a bun unconsciously.

Hey! Sold low!

...There are always some witches who can find something good from these indistinguishable things, and Historia is probably the one who found something good.

Jiang Han only saw his master humming a ghost ballad, shaking his head, and said to himself happily:

"Would you like to pick something out too?"

Jiang Han set his sights on this stall and deliberately wanted to refuse.

She is not an experienced witch!

With the three-legged cat's witch ability, looking for things in this kind of market that requires vision and experience, isn't that a gift?

Just as she was about to refuse, her eyes suddenly lit up and she caught a glimpse of something that shouldn't be expensive, but seemed a bit like what she remembered.

It was an inconspicuous ore, with a dark silver color, but at the same time it felt earthy and like some kind of silver mine, but no one could sense the adaptability of magic from it. Perhaps that's why this ore was put up for sale by the stall owner witch.

Jiang Han didn't notice what this ore was at first, but after getting some impressions in her mind, she looked over and immediately thought of a certain ore product called 'Elementium Ingot'.

This suddenly made her interested, and she curiously asked:

"How much does that pile of ore cost?"

She very cleverly wrapped the ores around the suspected source mineral.

The stall owner witch looked over and obviously used magic power to detect the pile of minerals, and said with disappointment:

"Well... Well, pack it up, as long as, only one thousand!"

This guy is so greedy!

Jiang Han was unhappy now, or in other words, he pretended to be unhappy and shook his head:

"It's too much. I'd better watch something else."

After using some tricks, Jiang Han spent two thousand yuan to buy the arrow that was suspected to be made of meteorite, and at the same time spent three hundred yuan to buy the pile of ore as a bonus.