"Thank you for your patronage, one hundred thousand square meters of elemental crystal." Upon hearing that Muria wanted to buy it directly, the green-skinned goblin suddenly beamed with joy, his ugly face wrinkled with laughter.
Not every person favored by fate is as generous and rich as the dragon in front of me. In fact, most of the people favored by fate are non-chiefs who are so poor that they have to eat dirt.
Well, to be favored by fate, you have to go through hardships that are far beyond ordinary people. Only through hard work can you become a dazzling existence. Before achieving extraordinary achievements, everyone has a halo of misfortune.
If one person is unlucky, the whole family will ascend to heaven. Therefore, if you follow the destiny favored person, you must have a very strong life-saving ability. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will be in trouble. Of course, if you can survive, of course you can enjoy many benefits, but this is another matter
.
"Why is it so expensive?" Muria frowned when she heard the price quoted by the goblin in front of her. You must know that the ancient red dragon Bronya defeated the three principalities in an absolutely crushing manner, and only obtained 210,000 square meters of elements.
Crystal War Reparations.
This was a massive bloodletting among the three principalities to obtain the war compensation of 210,000 elemental crystals. And the rare item he purchased to observe the safety of the five-color dragons he raised actually cost 100,000 square meters, which was more than the legendary batch just now.
Metal is twice as expensive.
"Dear guest, do you know how many legends the legendary mage cursed to death with this cursed book?"
Muria squinted at the goblin and said nothing, just quietly watching the goblin blow the Book of Curses.
"According to our information, a total of eleven legends died in this cursed book."
"Oh!" Muria didn't show a trace of surprise on her face, and her calmness made the green-skinned goblin feel a little depressed.
"If this book of mourners is so powerful, how did it get into your hands?"
"Its original owner died, so it naturally fell into my hands."
"How did its original owner fall?"
"Haha, this..." The goblin smiled dryly, not wanting to say it out loud.
"I won't buy this book unless you tell me how its last owner died."
"This is also information. Dear guest, if you want to know, you have to pay."
"Oh, then I don't want this book."
"Dear guest, you have left your mark of subordination on this unknown book." Seeing Muria preparing to throw the book back to it, the green-skinned goblin chuckled obscenely, "If you don't buy it,
, then if other customers buy this book, then your subordinate’s life and death will all depend on the owner of that book.”
Muria didn't speak. The Seven Sins Knife, which had shrunk to fit his current size, appeared in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the green-skinned goblin.
"Dear guest, we are doing normal business. You cannot harm this poor goblin." Seeing the knife in Muria's hand, the green-skinned goblin subconsciously took a step back. This was an almost instinctive action. It seemed,
This goblin seems to have been chopped down for tricking people.
"Tell me how the owner of this Book of the Dead died." Muria held the knife and resisted the urge to chop the goblin. His spiritual sense told him that with his current ability, he could chop the goblin with a knife.
Don't miss this goblin.
"Dear guest, can you put your weapons away?" The goblin merchant stared at the knife in Muria's hand with fear. It seemed to recognize what it was, so it chose to compromise, "This cursed book
The owner died of the backlash from this book."
"Death from backlash?" A smile appeared on Muria's face, "What exactly happened?"
"Every time this unknown book curses a creature, its power will increase according to the strength of the creature it kills. Later, the power of this book becomes so powerful that even its owner cannot control it. Finally,
The legendary mage who produced this book endured hundreds of curse spells and was said to have died without even the dregs of his soul left."
"Will you sell me this kind of evil book?" Muria looked at the green-skinned goblin with an incomparable expression. The Seven Sins Knife in his hand began to glow with a piercing chill.
Although it knew that Muria couldn't hurt it, the goblin couldn't help but tremble. It explained with a dry smile: "Ordinary creatures, no, ordinary legends cannot use this book.
However, my guest, you are the favored one by fate, and you must have a way to use this book. Even if you don’t have it now, you will definitely find a way in the future.”
"Ten thousand square meters, I bought it."
"Dear guest, this is a rare item that can curse and kill legends. How can it be worth 10,000 square meters of elemental crystals." Hearing Muria's becoming a monk, the green-skinned goblin screamed, "At least 95,000
square."
"It will bite the owner, and if you want to use it, there are some very troublesome prerequisites, so the maximum is 20,000 square meters."
"But it can't hurt you, our guest..."
After some haggling, Muria finally bought the Book of the Dead for 80,000 square meters of elemental crystal. The green-skinned goblin bit into the 80,000 square meter elemental crystal and refused to let go.
I don’t know why, but this goblin is sure that nothing will happen to Muria with this book. This is indeed the case. Only curses that can kill some weaker gods can kill Muria. Others
The curse has no effect on Muria. This book cannot move in Muria's hands.
"Dear guest, do you need anything else?" The green-skinned goblin who received the payment looked at Muria flatteringly.
"Legendary metal, do you still have it in your hand?" Muria looked at the rag bag behind the green-skinned goblin, "I will buy it in unlimited quantities, the more the better."
Muria's exclusive weapons are all growth-shaped weapons, which can consume legendary metals and continuously advance, and have unlimited potential.
"All the legendary metals in my hand can be bought by you. If you want it, you can only wait for a while. I need time to restock." Upon hearing Muria's demand, the goblin's eyes sparkled, but he soon returned.
Darken.
With undisguised regret, it bowed slightly to Muria: "Looking forward to meeting you next time, generous guest."
"Tell me, what is your real name?" Muria asked, looking at the goblin whose figure gradually faded in front of his eyes.
"Guest, you need to pay..."
"You have already earned 130,000 square meters of elemental crystals from me. If you ask me for money again, I will kill you." Muria's face was expressionless, "Even if I can't hurt you now, make a note first, and I will always do it in the future."
It will be strong enough to cut you down."
"Great Golden Dragon, I am just a humble goblin businessman, not worthy of your concern." Upon hearing Muria's threat, the goblin's expression immediately changed.