Chapter 240
Nina said: "Can you help me buy the bunch of Soul Grass next to it?"
Heath turned his head and quickly saw Nina's office The material mentioned is a bunch of light purple grass, with patterns growing on the grass blades.
This is Soul Grass, a material that can restore Soul Power.
Nina has now been completely transformed into a soul lifeform. These materials are of great help in restoring her Soul Power.
Heath said in his heart: "Of course."
He said that he bought this Soul Grass. This is not an expensive material in itself, and it cost a total of two. A high-level magic stone.
Nina said happily: "Thank you, thank you so much."
Heath said: "You are welcome, I promised you before, and I will try my best before sending you back. Help you restore Soul Power, won’t you?”
In fact, after Robert’s mediation, Heath’s pressure on the Patrick family has become minimal or even completely non-existent. Nina’s previous agreement with him is also Become dispensable.
But Heath at first helped Nina not because of the threat of the Patrick family, but because Nina came from Arist and the land of Farran.
As a wizard, Heath is very interested in Arist Academy and the Land of Farran...
"Hey, have you finished buying? Finish buying Get away quickly." At this moment, a voice rang in Heath's ears.
A man appeared in front of the booth, in his forties, with a shawl, a certain jazz hat on his head, and a harp on his back. He looked like a bard. The poet's dress should be a gray wizard.
The aisle in front of the carriage was a bit narrow, and Heath happened to stand in the middle again, which seemed to arouse the dissatisfaction of the man.
"Oh, please."
Heath didn't talk nonsense, and walked aside.
The man walked forward and pointed to the Banshee tied next to him: "How can this Banshee be sold?"
The old witch said: "200 high-grade magic stones."
The man said with contempt: "200 high-level magic stones? Why don't you grab them? 150 high-level magic stones, can you sell them?"
The old witch said angrily: "You are a hundred times more greedy than vampire. Go to the flea wizard. I don't have the merchandise you want to buy."
Man frowned, increase the price: "180."
The old witch hesitated.
Man persuaded: "180 high-level magic stones, which is quite a lot. Although the Banshee in your forest is domesticated, the purity of bloodline is average. It is okay to sell it at this price. Don’t be too greedy. ."
The old witch struggled a bit and seemed to be ready to agree.
"200 advanced magic stones, I want it!" But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind.
But I saw a young man approaching not far away.
He is wearing a fine linen long gown, holding a golden walking stick in his hand, dressed as a noble gentleman, and he is surrounded by several young and beautiful maids.
The young man came to the booth, took out a magic stone pocket and handed it over: "Here are 200 high-grade magic stones."
However, before the old witch took the pocket, One hand grabbed the young man's wrist. It was the bard who had bid before.
The bard said: "Didn't you see it, your Excellency? I came first."
The corner of the young man's mouth curled up with a slight curve of contempt, and he said with arrogance: "Selling and selling transactions, the higher the price will be paid, and if you can't afford it, just go away!"
As he said, he threw away the bard's hand.
The bard was furious: "You are courting death!"
While speaking, a strong Spiritual Fluctuation gushes out of his body, and the surrounding elements also suddenly Become active.
"Yeah! Does anyone want to do something in the old tree airport?"
"Where did that youngster come out, so courageous, even the wanderer Hal Kedu dared to provoke him. Didn’t he know that this guy is a lunatic?"
"There is a good show to watch now!"
Seeing that there is a good show around All of the wizards gathered here one after another, and in a flash blocked this place.
In contrast to everyone's good deeds, Heath, who was standing in front of him, took the initiative to walk out, away from the crowd.
There should be a limit to join in the fun. The contradictions at the wizard level are not a joke. He doesn't want to be affected just to join in the fun.
Seeing a conflict is inevitable, but at this moment.
"Stop it all, do you want to rebel!" A sharp shout sounded from a distance.
But I saw a huge white strange bird flying over from a distance.
"The guards are here."
"Cut The reaction is really fast..."
The crowd around here was disappointed to the side. spread.
This is the guard of the bazaar, one of the guards responsible for maintaining the order of the bazaar. It is itself a species of bird called'Lashburt' in the forest tribe, belonging to a species of wisdom. Adults have both the strength of a medium wizard.
The bard complexion slightly changed, and quickly took away the hostility on his face.
He saluted: "Master Brushburt."
Without knowing the other’s name, he usually treats the forest wizard by calling him the name of the ethnic group. Respect.
The big bird landed on the trunk next to it, and a pair of sharp bird claws firmly grasped the trunk.
It first glanced at the bard: "So it was Halke?"
paused, it continued: "Halk, what are you doing? This is Al Weiss’s old tree airport prohibits all private fights. If you don’t want to be turned into a rat and locked in the black tower, it’s better to stop your stupid actions immediately."
The Alves family It is a wizard family active in this generation, and it is also one of the most powerful wizard families on the West Coast.
The bard pointed to the youngster next to him with dissatisfaction and said: "My lord, someone is disturbing the order here and is not observing the rules!"
The big bird's gaze fell on the youngster.
The youngster crooked his mouth: "Cut!"
While speaking, he took out a badge and handed it out.
After seeing the badge handed out by the young wizard, Heath, standing in the distance, couldn't help being taken aback.
'This is such a coincidence...'
At the same time, the big bird said with a weird face: "Huh? It turned out to be Patrick, you are Patrick's person! "
Yes, the badge that the youngster handed out is the Patrick family badge with which he had a holiday.
The crowd was in an uproar.
"What I said, it turned out to be from the Patrick family! No wonder you are so dragged..."
"The wanderers are planted this time."
"That's hard to say, that's the lunatic Halke..."
Youngster triumphantly said: "Is there any problem?"
Big Bird's attitude is obvious. Change: "This... this friend of the Patrick family, although... but this is the Alves family market, I hope you can abide by our rules and don't make trouble in the market."
The youngster said: "I buy my Banshee, and the business is bought by the higher price. Is there any problem?"
Big bird frowned: "This..."
The bard next to him saw frowned, "Master Brushburt, are you going to be partial?"
Big Bird hesitated for a moment, and said: "Halke, since you just The transaction has not been completed, so of course others have the right to buy, is that okay?"
Bard Hark said: "There must be a first-come-first-served basis, right?"
Big Bird thought for a while and said: "Look, others haven't sold it to you..."
Halke took out a bag of magic stones and handed it to the old witch on the spot: "Here is 200 A high-grade magic stone, this Banshee in the forest, I want it."
However, before the old witch took it, a voice sounded again.
The youngster next to him sneered: "I'm out of 300."