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Chapter 963 Purchase

Nicholas obviously showed signs of intent, but he did not rush to agree to the old man, but asked carefully, "What's the origin? I don't want to buy it and be wanted by the Beren Empire after I bought it. I can only be a black magician in my next life."

When it comes to the population transactions between knights and magicians above level one, these lawless black magicians are also doing it, using the powerful people above level one of the plane as slave creatures. No wonder the plane will and guardians are hostile to these guys.

"It was sent to me by an old customer and was arrested from a remote place. There was no relevant sign of the sanctuary on me. I should be a first-level magician with free identity." Old Bad said with a smile.

The absence of relevant holy tower marks means that the female magician does not have a particularly hard backstage. Even if she is wrecked, there will be no corresponding organization to avenge her.

Just when Nicholas was still hesitating, Old Bud added, "That's still a place. Last week, a land knight wanted to come to me to buy it, but I refused. Such a beauty can only be worthy of you, Lord Nicholas!"

"Dog, I think it must be the price quoted by the land knight. You, Bad, aren't satisfied! Please give me some drugs." Nicholas cursed.

"Hehe." The lie was exposed, and Old Bad could only smile embarrassedly.

Yes, finally, a female magician with a good appearance and above level fell into his hands. The female magician had no relevant background and background, so Old Bad was not allowed to sell it at a good price.

"Mr. Nicholas, you can buy her to save her from the sea of ​​suffering. There are not many good people in this Daville area." Old Bud was still chattering and persuading Nicholas to take action. Locke has already picked a few first-level slave creatures with good looks.

The slave creatures that Locke picked generally have one characteristic, that is, they are all alien creatures, and they are similar to those individuals with natural plane-level monsters. If he didn't pick any of them, he wouldn't worry about being discovered even if he took them out in the future.

Nicholas finally agreed to Old Bad's entanglement and let out, "Take it out first."

With Nicholas's words, Old Bad was delighted.

Based on his understanding of this old customer, Nicholas had probably planned to buy it, but it was a problem.

After all, the matter of face and population trading is not glorious, so I pretend to be reserved here.

In fact, after entering here, Locke also heard about Nicholas and the boss's words.

As a female magician of the natural plane, who is about to complete a slave creature sales in front of him, Locke can't tell what he feels.

There are some sympathy, but more importantly, it is nothing to do with one's own affairs.

Just like the synthetic beast that was discovered in the inner city before, made entirely from the wreckage of a level one knight, would Locke fight the synthetic beast stall owner for those dead knights whom he had never known?

Save it, Locke is not that noble, and he doesn't want to fight meaninglessly with powerful enemies. Even if he can defeat the corpse-training synthesizer stall owner, or rescue the female magician from this black heart boss, the most likely ending is that he is hostile to the black magician in the entire Dark City, and even chased by them.

The whole thing, as the black-hearted boss said, was the best solution to Locke or Nicholas. Such an innocent person would buy her, which was also a rescue in another sense for the female magician.

At least as Nicholas is, this female magician sold him as a slave as a wife, and she can gain at least respect and personal safety. It is not believed that Nicholas will take the initiative to untie the soul mark on her body.

Soon, the female slave who was clutching the chains around her neck was led out of another secret door by Old Bad.

"The guy who sold me this female magician is a sorcerer who is proficient in bloodline hybridization. She has mixed a lot of alien bloodlines into her body, but I can guarantee that she is definitely a place." Old Bad said, pointing to the chain in his hand.

"Damn, this is really a magician? Why do I look like an orc?" Nicholas said, staring at the female slave curled up on the ground.

The furry cat ears, a golden tail, exposed arms and thighs, and some delicate scales. As the boss said, the female magician had many alien bloodlines mixed with.

"Niplow's golden lion, Ethiopian flame fox, and Holy Golden Beetle, the main thing that she is mixed with is these bloodlines." Old Bad said hurriedly. He dared not sell fake goods to Nicholas.

"So there is the blood of Niplo's Golden Lion. I thought you had found a cat girl to make up for me." Nicholas said, staring at the female slave's furry cat, swallowing his mouth.

Although he was transformed by the black magicians and was a little different from the normal female magician he thought, Nicholas was still quite satisfied with the female slave.

The bloodline of the golden lion and the flame fox not only did not make the female magician turn into an ugly monster, but instead brought her a hint of heroism.

In addition, she was curled up on the ground at this time, and her eyes revealed a faint despair and pain, which was even more pity.

"Born!" Nicholas said indeed.

In order to further persuade herself and reduce her guilt a little, Nicholas kept saying to herself, "I am trying to save her from the sea of ​​suffering, and after following Nicholas back to Beren, she can at least gain a certain degree of freedom."

As for the Holy Golden Beetle bloodline that the female magician had, causing some skin on her arms and thighs to turn into hard scales, Nicholas did not take this small problem to heart.

With his 2.5 meters tall physique, he could not bear this little scale armor, so he might as well be used as a fungun in the bed.

In terms of lust, Nicholas is a little bit more serious than Locke, which can be seen from the fact that there are more than twenty women in his family.

"Mr. Nicholas, you are definitely worth the money this time. Although those bloodlines have caused some changes in her appearance, it is the bloodlines of these fire-attribute creatures that can help her to be promoted to a higher level. With the soul mark in your hands, you are equivalent to obtaining a female slave with a shelf life of at least two hundred years!" Old Bad said happily.

"Stop talking nonsense, how much does it cost?" Nicholas interrupted the old man's self-promotion and abducted a female magician's wife when she returned. In addition to explaining to the seven wives at home, he also had to be careful not to be found out by the Obsidian Legion.
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