Diana exclaimed and Andrew nodded: "It is indeed amazing. The reason why this trading point is so prosperous is entirely due to this magical subsidiary dimension."

Diana asked: "How many shops are there in total here?"

"It is said that there are hundreds of thousands of shops."

Andrew said: "In addition to the surface, there are hundreds of layers underground."

Diana was very surprised: "Hundreds of thousands of shops? Isn't that similar to Battlestar?"

"Yes, but the big market is not a neutral trading market. It belongs to an empire. Therefore, many things cannot be sold here and do not dare to be sold."

Andrew said: "Battlestar is different. It is completely under my control. I can sell whatever I want, as long as I remember to pay the taxes.

Regardless of the similar number of shops, the transaction volume of Battle Fortress is hundreds of times that of the big market. To put it simply, small transactions are the main focus here."

"Not everyone is qualified to be neutral."

Diana nodded and asked, "Where is the transformation beast we are looking for?"

"It's in the hands of a black marketeer. We walked over while shopping and had enough time."

Andrew smiled and Diana nodded and went shopping with Andrew. There were a lot of messy things here. Even Diana couldn't help but buy several things.

At the same time, Barbara and Poison Ivy also came to the big market. Barbara remembered the converter from before and said, "It's a bit troublesome. You can't take the mask out without going through the converter."

"It doesn't need to be that troublesome."

The voice of the God of Lies sounded in the minds of Barbara and Poison Ivy: "As long as you put the mask on, you can easily take it away from the big market.

That is no ordinary mask, it has incredible abilities."

Barbara frowned and asked: "That is the mask of the evil god. Will there be any problems after wearing it?"

The God of Lies was angry for a moment. What kind of believer dared to question God? He said: "If you don't want to wear it, let Poison Ivy wear it. As long as you don't regret it later."

Barbara sneered secretly when she heard this, do you think Poison Ivy is still yours? She, like me, has changed jobs.

Poison Ivy didn't object. He would have the final say whether to wear it or not. He would then contact the BOSS.

In order to get a planet of her own, Poison Ivy quickly entered the state of working as a worker.

What is the status of a migrant worker?

Everything is based on the BOSS, and whatever the BOSS says is what it is.

The God of Lies could roughly sense the location of the mask. Under his command, the two women quickly found the mask's location - a dance hall.

Don't wonder why the big market also has a dance hall? Everything is available here.

The God of Lies' ability could only sense that the mask was in the ballroom, but could not sense the specific location of the mask. Poison Ivy and Barbara entered the ballroom, found a place to sit down, and discussed what to do.

"It's a bit troublesome."

Barbara looked around the dark and noisy surroundings, frowned and said: "This ballroom is too big and there are too many people. If you want to find the mask in a short time, you will definitely make a big noise. By then, the guards patrolling outside will be alerted."

In addition, the bodies of these people are in the desert. Once we take action, the guards in the desert will definitely find something wrong."

"You can handle the former by yourselves, and leave the latter to me."

The God of Lies said: "I will release illusions to cover up the true situation in the dance hall, but it won't last long, you must hurry up."

For the sake of the mask, the God of Lies risked his life and directly gave Poison Ivy the powerful magic of illusion.

In fact, the God of Lies' illusion can last for a long time. The reason why He asked Poison Ivy and Barbara to speed up was because he was worried about Andrew discovering some clues.

Safety first.
Chapter completed!