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Chapter 290: Equivalent Exchange

"What do you want next? Cat will give you one!"

"The wings of the fallen angel!"

Gwen folded her hands: "It has no wings, it is just wires and bones."

"Fallen Angel's Horns!"

Gwen covered her head with a headache and explained to Cat Lantern: "It has no horns and is human-shaped."

"Meow!" Cat Quill hugged his belly and stamped his foot fiercely, "Meow! You say what you want, and then give it to the cat! I really don't understand you country bumpkins. Believe first and then believe. I understand.

I don’t understand, meow!”

This cat is quite cool.

Gwen rubbed her forehead and nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, show me a corner."

"Meowhaha~"

Cat Quill scratched the fallen angel's body with his claws.

boom!

About 80% of the fallen angel's broken body was reduced to fragments, but there was something on the cat's paw that would never appear on this fallen angel, a fallen angel horn! It's a relatively precious one.

Dragon horn style, fallen angel has three different types of fallen postures.

Animal types, mythical animal types and negative postures.

The rarest among them is the mythical animal form that is like the phantom beast in Devil Fruit, such as a dragon, a phoenix, or a griffon--according to Cat Varo, the griffin is originally one of the mythical animals.

Flat-headed brother type, no one cares about anyone, no one is stupid, there are a few who dare to collide with the giant dragon, the reproductive ability is very strong but the number is still very small, after all, if you collide with the giant dragon, you will die faster. So the griffon form

The fallen angel is a rare 'chaos angel', and only one emphasis is placed on it.

There are even fewer dragon-type fallen angels, so their materials are something that even witches covet.

but now......

This cat lamp can actually be produced regardless of species?

"Meow hahaha! This is the effect of nitrogen gold naming, meow hahaha!"

Cat Quill laughed arrogantly like a European cat.

Gwen touched her chin.

"I will give you more delicious food..." Gwen discussed business with Cat Quill, "...can you name me?"

"Can!"

Cat Quill is much more innocent than Cat Varro, but also much more bad. This cat only thinks about eating and drinking, and will never think about other things. In a sense, it is indeed a cat.

A more pure cat light.

Work as long as you have food to eat.

"Meow!"

Cat Quill rubbed his paws, threw the precious fallen angel horn aside, and pulled out a piece of flaming parchment from the fallen angel's remains.

"Let's choose, sister, meow hahaha! The ones you can't choose are red, but the ones you can choose are colorful!"

Gwen glanced at the parchment, and the name of the material was written on it in various witches' language (it was also in Greek).

Fortunately, Gwen had learned some Greek when she was studying medicine, but this was just an inconspicuous talent in the life of a martial arts apprentice.

The noble ones are at the top, the hearts of fallen angels.

The second is horns and fangs. Fallen angels may grow fangs and release deadly venom when scratched. Several of Coral's colleagues died in this way, which is very fatal!

Further down are the wings, the laurel crown, and Aneng's halo...

In short, no matter whether this fallen angel has it or not, as long as it is the material for the existence of the fallen angel, Cat Quill can use this thing similar to a 'console' to extract it.

For example, the arm bones of fallen angels can be used to make an angel bone sword. The very few swords that can withstand several lightsaber blows after undergoing dangerous and complex alchemical transformations can also be ground into powder and sprinkled into steel.

Medium. The witch's iron masters once conducted horrific experiments, consuming large amounts of fallen angels to obtain the best occult metal ratio. And this kind of knowledge only requires sacrificing a thousand Favanias to the witch lord.

You can buy it with gold coins.

Haha, the portable witch *** only charges a fee.

And you have to pay tax .50

0 principal, 500 [VAT on illegal Vaniya transactions], damn, if I join Fawaniya in the future, I will definitely ask for a tax refund from you!

----Yes, after a creature joins Fawania, he can get a tax refund after paying non-resident value-added tax as an "illegal Vania citizen". However, the procedure is lengthy. Al Witch has been waiting for twenty years.

, Penny waited until now. It is said that because Gwen herself was marked by a powerful witch lord, the civil servants in Fawania had to see that a poor little train had applied for a tax refund form.

...

Gwen shook her head and frowned at these treasures.

Unfortunately, after digging out two hearts and one horn, nearly 95% of the loot from the fallen spirit corpse was lost, so we had to use some leftover materials.

Made up my mind:

"Get some feathers."

Fallen angel feathers are a good material. If you use them to make a cloak, you can avoid getting a lot of malicious curses. If you use them to make flying shoes, they can fly, but not very far. If you use them to make a penis, you can turn into a paradise.

The angels of the mountain would take a second look at the roasted chicken...

Pooh!

The Witch Lord's information occasionally contains such...irregular...records of moral corruption.

Gwen sacrificed 20 Falvanian gold coins to obtain the [Secondary Technology] and [Secondary Technology] of the Witch Lord. Of course, the method of using the [Destiny Textile] in these materials, Gwen

It is definitely not enough, so it is a good deal to have the most primitive traditional production process of melting feathers, filtering out impurities, etc.

A large ball of feathers was put into the bag.

"Meow, you don't want the rest?"

"No more."

Gwen glanced at the corpse. No, should I say it was a wreckage?

The corpse of the fallen angel was directly reduced to ashes and could not even be reused...

"Just don't!"

Cat Quill's cat tail suddenly stretched out and dipped heavily into the ashes!

"Meow! Replay!"

The corpse of the fallen angel supernaturally reappeared from a crack and fell on top of the original ashes.

The big star Giant Cat Lamp, Cat Quill used her legendary ability as the Giant Cat Lamp to reshape about 40% of the complete body of the fallen angel. The cat cunningly hid the body in a pocket: "Meow hahaha

, the excess belongs to the cat! You said you don’t want it, meow!”

This evil giant cat lantern!

Gwen finally understood what Cat Varro said: "Cats will use other methods to get profits from you, meow haha, just watch."

Such a cunning creature.

"It's so cunning, isn't it?"

"No..." Gwen replied half a word, and punched her side like lightning.

boom!

A beautiful girl riding a broom had her head knocked out.

After being stunned for a moment, her body danced and fell in the air. The beautiful girl wearing a pointed hat exclaimed: "Oh, what a heavy and unfriendly punch!"

Gwen thought she was very knowledgeable, but this was the first time she saw such a strange scene, so she froze on the spot.

"never mind."

The beautiful girl's head fell to the ground.

Then, her body opened her cloak, which was filled with bottles of green solution. She took a bottle from the small bottle hanging inside, threw it into the air, the lid opened automatically, and a spherical thing fell on her neck.

.

Sizzle.

There was a sound of frying, and beautiful long black hair grew out, and at the same time, a face exactly like the one whose head was blown away by Gwen emerged.

"Tsk, tsk, cough, ah ah ah!" She suddenly made a loud voice, and then clapped her head with both hands, "Okay! Yin..."

A crow flew out of the pointed hat on the ground, grabbed the hat, landed on the head, and stopped the guy from saying anything outrageous.

"The voice channel." Crow said coldly, "It is the voice channel that has been assembled, not you.

That sound... you know."

Gwen glanced at the ground, and the head he had blown away had turned into some kind of ashes.

"Okay, sir, since I tolerated you knocking my head off once, you should be quiet, how about we introduce ourselves?"

This is a witch.

Gwen thought.

This is the resting place for the giant cat lanterns and a gathering place for a large number of cat lanterns. It is not a good idea to start a fight with a witch here. Gwen noticed that when he punched the witch's head away just now, Cat Quill almost hit him

After attacking himself, even Cat Varo instinctively grabbed the hanging sword with his tail.

"very good?"

The witch looked at him with a smile, then rubbed her face with her hands, quite like a benefactor.

"Okay!" she said loudly, "Sonia from the Western Region of Fawania, my friends sometimes call me Soso..."

The crow tapped her pointed hat impatiently with its wings.

"Okay! Okay! Really, you don't have a sense of humor at all, to be honest..." After nagging for a while, she said at a very fast speed, "Oh, you, a Utopian.

I know your name, haha, don’t ask why I know it, I! I just know it! This is the characteristic of us Fawanians, now I have to tell you, Utopians! Are you interested in exchanging some things for

I, I will give you something in exchange!"

Gwen took a step back warily.

Cat Varro came closer and said in a low voice (actually everyone could hear it), "I just want to do a round of trading. It's just that the Witch of Favania can't trade here without a trading license, so what she said is

...Exchange! Meow!"

"Bad cat!" Sonia said angrily, "Why are all the cat lights in the world the same? They like to gossip and reveal things!"

"Meow? Meow!" Cat Varro puffed out his furry belly proudly.

Scolding cats for bad lights will only make them happier.

Sonia pulled out the head with irritated hands and launched a 'head-firing' attack on the cat lantern. At the same time, she made a new head and put it on.

Gwen was very curious, does this witch not need to use her brain? Or does the Witch of Favania have a more convenient brain?

"Don't look, I haven't reached that level yet." Sonia said, "There are indeed some of us Fawanians who don't need a brain, but I do, I need a brain! However, I was smart and invented [In the Tank]

Brain], I am equivalent to a cloud storage server. You see, the server is still there, and my magic power can be used as a transmission signal to transmit enough information to flood the world every second, thus ensuring that I am still thinking without my head!

"

"You're not thinking!" Crow said, "You're emptying your fucking mind. I've never seen a witch like you who has five out of six lines of thinking! She's so lazy."

This crow's mouth is really smelly.

But the witch has a strong heart, so it doesn't matter if she gets a bad mouth: "Okay, okay, but I'm talking to Gwen, Mr. Gwen, about business and exchange things."

Gwen glanced at the Fallen Angel's Heart in her hand.

He held it up: "You came for it?"

"Oh, how could it be..." Sonia showed a greedy expression, "...I want both of them, and I can pay two thousand Favaniya gold lei for them!"

The witch's gold dollar is also called the witch's gold pound, or gold lei.

Of course, most witches don't like others to call them shriveled witches, because after contacting the entire multi-faceted universe, they find that "witches" are mostly curse words. Therefore, they prefer others to call them Favanians.

"I can only give you one in exchange."

Gwen said: "And I don't want gold, I want something more real."

"oh?"

The giant cat lamp stared at the witch warily to prevent this guy from robbing her. Perhaps her intention was seen through, Sonia raised her hands with a smile, and at the same time secretly hid the small space expansion pocket filled with gold lei.

Gwen felt like she was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Already.

If it weren't for the giant cat lantern, I'm afraid the witch would play a trick of 'buying by force and selling by force', taking the goods and throwing away the money and running away.

Although witches will abide by the rules of the transaction, they will also do some tricks in the transaction.

For example, they are willing to give goods of "equal value", but this statement of equal value is very suspicious. For example, now, she actually wants to use the "market price" to buy the fallen angel's heart in Gwen's hand. It is really unforgivable.

"Miss Sonia."

Gwen leaned against Cat Varro's belly, feeling particularly confident, "You destroyed the little trust we had before."

Sonia's smile suddenly turned cold again and said nothing. Then she bit her lip and looked very angry. The next second she laughed again:

"Isn't it okay to assume that you are wrong..."

"It's your fault." Gwen seized on this loophole.

"Oh, it's my fault."

Sonia said reluctantly, "If you catch me this time, I'll add 10% to the price. Is that okay?"

"I don't want Fawaniya's money, I want items, and I want items worth as much as this thing."

The witch frowned and thought for a while.

"How about I help you smuggle in a batch of goods? Minerals, weapons, medicines... I can get whatever you want."

"..."

Gwen glanced at the fat cats. These fat cats were also good smugglers. They were worthy of being the prankster twins from Fawania.

"Relics, magic items, these are my priorities."

Sonia's face fell: "What a coincidence, this is also the last thing I want to give."

In the end, Sonia bought Gwen's fallen angel heart.

What she provided was for Gwen to get one of the three rings that increased her basic abilities.

They are a jumping ring that adds [jumping ability]; an eloquence ring that adds [eloquence]; and a shooting ring that adds [shooting ability].

The prices of the three are about the same, and the last one is about 15% more expensive, because the shooting ability belongs to the [combat ability], which is better and rarer.

But Gwen chose the first one.

"Give me the jump ring."

"Hey~ you actually don't want my weapon that I usually use to hunt and defeat thousands of armies?"

Gwen guessed that this guy must have used a shooting ring to cheat when he and his companions were hunting.

To be fair, the shooting ring can make up for some of Gwen's shortcomings, which is that she doesn't know how to shoot.

But the jumping ring is more useful...

Gwen believed that with the witch's ability to trick people... this ring might be stronger than imagined.

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