Chris walked into the first floor and looked at the structure inside the building curiously.
There are transparent counters on the left and right sides, which contain various small parts, including rings, bracelets, necklaces, etc.
There is an oval-shaped magic lamp hanging on the wall above your head, which emits pure white light and illuminates the surrounding area as if it were daytime.
Several girls wearing loose magic robes stood behind the counter, always smiling.
It gives people a sense of familiarity with a jewelry store.
There are not many customers here, only about ten or so, sparsely.
"Two gentlemen, what do you want to buy?" A sixteen or seventeen-year-old magical girl approached Chris and Joelman and asked.
She has fair skin, a few freckles on her face, long chestnut wavy hair flowing behind her head, and her whole body is filled with the aura of youth.
Of course, what she valued more was the holy knight armor worn by Joelman.
Joelman looked at Chris subconsciously, feeling terrified in his heart.
"Is there any magic item that can withstand the attack of a ninth-level powerhouse?" Chris asked.
Joelman's vision went dark and he almost fainted.
God, how much does that cost?
Chris's voice attracted the attention of many people.
"Tsk, where did this arrogant boy come from? He wants a ninth-level prop. Can he afford it?"
"That's right, did he think it was cabbage on the roadside? You can buy it if you want."
The magical girl said apologetically: "Sorry sir, if you want to purchase magic props of this level, you need to make a reservation in advance."
"Is it okay if I go and take a look?"
The magical girl glanced at Joelman without any trace, and then said: "Okay, please come with me."
She jumped and led the way, like a nimble butterfly.
Chris and Joelman followed behind. The latter's legs seemed to be filled with lead and he walked very heavy.
They walked along the passage to the end, and then there was a spiral staircase paved with smooth marble.
The three of them continued walking up, and when passing by the second floor, they saw that there were slightly more customers here, almost twenty people.
"This beautiful Miss Magician, may I ask what level of props you sell on the second floor?" Chris asked.
The magical girl tilted her head and replied: "The first floor is for the fourth level and below, the second floor is for the fifth and sixth levels, the third floor is for the seventh and eighth levels, and the fourth floor is for the top nine level props."
Chris asked: "How far can the most powerful magic item you have here reach?"
"It can block a full-strength blow from a low-level ninth-level expert. No matter how high it is, it won't be possible because the success rate is too low. If it fails, all the materials used will be scrapped. It's better to make a few more lower-level ones."
Chris has never been exposed to things at this level, so naturally he doesn't understand them.
During the conversation, three people came to the fourth floor.
It's deserted here, not a single customer.
The area on the top floor is much smaller than the one below, only about fifty square meters.
Four amber counters are placed in the middle position in the shape of a "field", and the surface exudes a gleaming light.
As you can see, there are four magic props inside.
A golden ring with purple lines carved on the side and a peanut-sized ruby inlaid on the front.
A string of silver necklaces looks ordinary, nothing different.
There is also a turtle shell as big as half a palm, and the shell lines are filled with dark green juice, and it is still flowing in a clockwise direction.
The last one is more exaggerated. It is a wolf-shaped mask with a green face and fangs, which is very eye-catching.
There is a table next to the counter, surrounded by four chairs.
An old man with gray hair wearing a purple robe was dozing off with his chin in his hands, and there was even a snot bubble popping up in front of his nose, which made him very happy.
His face was covered with wrinkles, like withered tree bark.
Chris didn't feel any magic fluctuations from the other party, and he felt like an ordinary old man.
But the more this happens, the more it feels wrong.
In such a large magic treasure building, an ordinary person would be allowed to guard the ninth-level props here?
It's obviously impossible.
This also means that the opponent's strength is beyond Chris's knowledge and he cannot sense it.
The magical girl shouted: "Grandpa Kaqifen, you are lazy again."
"Bo!"
The snot bubbles exploded, and the old man woke up. He rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, looked around and said, "Well, what happened?"
"I brought these two gentlemen over to see the magic props."
Kachifen looked at Joelman with his cloudy eyes and said angrily: "You Holy Knights can get the magic props provided by the Sage Mage Group every year, why do you come to us?"
Joelman smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, the guest next to me wants to see it."
Only then did Kaqifen's eyes fall on Chris, and his pupils could be clearly seen shrinking suddenly.
"Interesting, dragon blood."
Chris's heart skipped a beat, and he recognized his identity just by looking at it.
What level is this old guy at?
Ka Qifen asked: "Boy, what kind of props do you want to buy?"
Chris looked at the four items with great interest and said, "How about you introduce them to me?"
"The Ring of Accommodation can store a large amount of fighting spirit and magic power inside. It can be used back and forth ten times. At critical moments, the energy inside can be detonated to kill the enemy. It sells for 300,000 gold coins."
"The Holy Light Necklace, after activation, releases a circle of Holy Light Shield, which can withstand a full blow from a ninth-level low-grade strongman. The price is 200,000 gold coins."
"The Turtle Shield can defend against three low-grade ninth-level attacks and absorb residual energy to restore its own wounds. It sells for 600,000 gold coins."
"The dire wolf mask can transform into a werewolf after wearing it. The speed and strength will be greatly increased. It lasts for ten minutes, and then it will enter a period of weakness. It is a life-threatening item. The price is 350,000 gold coins."
Ka Qifen explained the four props in detail.
Chris lowered his head and pondered.
Because of the powerful recovery effect of the Dragon King's Armor of Destruction and his long-lasting combat ability, the Ring of Containment does not need to be considered.
Chris himself can transform into the form of the Red Explosive Flame Dragon, which greatly improves his combat effectiveness without any side effects. It immediately outshines the Dire Wolf Mask.
Now, he only has two choices: Holy Light Necklace and Turtle Shield.
The shield is the most cost-effective, but it is a bit expensive.
Joelman swallowed hard. He couldn't afford any of these four things. Even if he sold him, he wouldn't be able to get the cheapest price of 200,000.
Chris finally made up his mind and said, "I want to buy the Guiling Shield."