This was the first time I saw someone begging to be bitten by a mouse, and it made the tiger cat laugh for a long time.
But soon, it stopped laughing, and instead felt a touch of sadness. This sadness was sent to all the wizards who had no way forward but had low qualifications.
Including itself.
The wizards gathered in the DK store may not know it, but Huanghuali knows that the two 'first-generation rats' in the store are not as powerful as the first-generation vampires or the first-generation werewolves.
Because the Rat Immortal advanced to the legend not only by creating the 'ancestral throne', but also by controlling Ju Zero Three and mastering the forbidden spell developed by the Dark Council - even though the crude forbidden spell was not perfect,
It already has a complete framework and a reasonable convergence path - the Rat Immortal glimpsed the outline of the world through this forbidden spell, thus anchoring the legend.
To simply understand, the ancestor of vampires advanced to legend because he created the legendary race of vampires; the Rat Immortal advanced to legend, so the rat race he created passively advanced to become a transcendent race, and the rat race's advancement
The steps in turn provided positive feedback to Mouse Immortal, supporting and consolidating his path to advance to legend.
Therefore, innately, the potential of rat people is lower than that of vampires or werewolves, but higher than those extraordinary races created after legendary wizards advanced to the legendary evolution world.
This kind of secret involving legend can only be known by wizards who have reached a certain level.
Therefore, the wizards gathered in the DK shop at this moment are neither those who have high-level wizard inheritance or come from ancient wizard families; nor are they ordinary wizards who have no channels and connections and even lower qualifications; they are somewhere in between the two.
A wizard with a few connections and gossips, no outstanding talent, and a hint of courage.
This class is quite similar to the "financial petty bourgeoisie" defined in Bai Ding's world. They have a little capital, a little intelligence, and a little information, and then rush into the stormy waves of the financial world recklessly, thinking that they can rely on their own "wisdom" to compete with those who don't know.
He sold a few pieces of gossip and became the owner of capital, but little did he know that he was interested in the steel in other people's pockets, and others were interested in their entire wealth.
As his thoughts whirled, the figure of the yellow lily had already crossed the entrance of Zheng Qing's shop, nimbly passed through the gaps between the legs and feet of several wizards who were queuing up, and ran briskly towards Sanyou Bookstore.
At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the middle of the street.
They used magic to escape directly to the door of No. 97 Pedestrian Street - this is rare. Due to security reasons, Phuket Island has very strict control over escape magic. Any wizard who uses related magic needs to obtain special approval from the First University.
of the pass.
Especially these guys in front of me, there are five of them, which has reached the size of a standard hunting team. There are only a handful of wizards in the entire Phuket Island who can sign such passes for them.
The yellow raccoon twitched its ears with some interest, stopped, and looked at these new uninvited guests curiously.
There were five of them, all wizards, wearing crisp black robes, holding Dharma books covered in brown calfskin, and with the symbol of the three-pronged sword on their chests. Although there were few people on the street at this time, they simply stood there
There, it gives people the appearance of an elite wizard.
Obviously, these guys are league workers.
The three-pronged swordsmen didn't notice the tabby cat watching them at the corner of the street. They stopped their escape skills and after confirming their location, a group of five people went straight to the door of DK. It was obvious that their goal was very clear.
Seeing that these latecomers did not line up, but roughly pushed away the customers and squeezed directly into the small shop, Huang Huali frowned slightly. In contrast, the customers queuing up outside the shop were much more submissive, as if
I don't mind them jumping in line at all.
The yellow raccoon tilted its head and pondered for a few seconds, then swung its tail, stepped on its previous footprints, and walked back to the door of DK unhurriedly, looking in through the transparent glass door.
Similar to the situation outside the store, after the uninvited guests of the Trident Sword entered the store, the wizards who were originally crowding around the two rat men seemed to be frightened by eagles and immediately dispersed in all directions, leaving them with plenty of space.
Only the customer who was checking out with the clerk stayed where he was with a gloomy look on his face.
The yellow-breasted civet was lying at the door, its ears pricked up.
"Good morning, Mr. Milley."
Dingdang Ears raised his tail politely, shook it, and greeted the man in black robe who was walking at the front energetically: "The weather is really nice today!"
The tabby cat turned and looked up at the sky. Although the sun had not yet fully come out, the sky was really nice, with blue sky, white clouds, and clear sky, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
In contrast, the black-robed wizard who the rat man greeted was extremely cautious. He just nodded and simply said: "Good morning, Mr. Ding."
The yellow raccoon made a 'puff' sound and couldn't help laughing.
I didn't expect that little mouse to have a last name.
"Wait a moment!" The tail behind Dingdang Erduo suddenly stopped swaying and said hurriedly: "I'll finish attending to this guest first... Please wait a moment!"
Mr. Milley was doing his best and stood quietly, watching as Ding Dong's familiar ears counted five frogs from the cage next to him, cut off the strings tied to their legs, and then took a copper stamp and branded it on the frog's buttocks.
I picked up several clear 'DK' marks and handed them to a guest who was wearing a hood and couldn't see his face clearly:
"Five green-skinned frogs with fat heads and big ears. The shelf life is one month. If there is any naturally occurring disease within 30 days, our store will be responsible for the return or exchange. Man-made damage will not be returned or exchanged!"
The guest put the frog into his waist pocket, then pulled off his hood, took out a handful of copper coins, and gave it to Hu Wu who was in charge of collecting the money.
"I received ten copper coins!"
Mr. Fox Clan's accountant fiddled with his abacus and shouted: "We have received both money and goods! Welcome to visit us next time! Merlin bless you, distinguished guest!"
Mr. Milley watched the mysterious guest hurried away with the five frogs, thoughtfully. When he turned around, Tinker Ears was already looking at him eagerly.
"Want to answer you now?"
The young man from the rat tribe spoke quickly but clearly: "I don't know, I'm not sure, I've been there, but I don't remember... I haven't seen him, and I have no contact."
Behind Mr. Milley, a younger wizard suddenly raised his eyebrows, with a hint of anger on his face. He took a step forward, as if he wanted to scold him, but was immediately stopped by Mr. Milley.
At the same time, Fox Five also noticed the small incident in front of the counter.
"Sorry sir, there are a lot of customers in the store, so Xiao Ding is inevitably a little anxious."
The accountant next to him immediately said tactfully: "He is not used to his current status yet... If you come here at a less busy time, we will definitely be able to answer your questions better."