The buildings in the underground market were densely packed together. They varied in height, color, and architectural style. But when combined together, they all looked like something out of a fantasy.
He walked along a street filled with shops. People were walking back and forth, shoulder to shoulder. It was unbelievably lively. A hundred meters above his head, it was still dark.
Smiths, grocery stores, bars … There were so many shops that Angor couldn't see clearly. It took him a while to find a tailor.
There was an endless stream of people in front of the shop, but most of them were women. Angor stepped into the shop and was about to ask the shopkeeper about wizard robes when he noticed that all the clothes hanging on the walls were for women. Even the designs on the counters were for women.
"How may I help you, sir?" A round-faced girl approached Angor with a blushing face.
Angor smiled subconsciously when talking to a girl. "Do you only sell women's clothes here?"
The girl hesitated for a moment before answering shyly, "No, sir. We also have men coming here to buy clothes. It's just that our designers are mainly for young ladies. We don't have many men's clothes. But … if you need them, you can place an order. "
A fashion designer? Shouldn't she be an alchemist?
"Do you sell wizard robes here?" Angor asked.
The girl nodded. "We have all the basic robes here. You can customize the color and design. Have you heard of 'Night Witch', sir? Her robe was carefully designed by our designer. It's called 'Ballad of Midnight'. "
Angor had heard of the name before. "Night Sage" Kaylar took her in thirty years ago. She was now a level-3 apprentice. She and Sailum studied under the same teacher, so Angor once heard about her from Sailum. However, their identities were completely different. After all, Sailum only received an ordinary poster, while the Night Witch received a golden poster.
While speaking, the girl took a design from the counter and handed it to Angor.
The design of the 'Ballad of Midnight' was a large purple robe with multi-layered edges, layers of tassels, and black diamonds embroidered on it. It looked quite luxurious.
However, the design was too complicated. Almost every place was embroidered with hidden lines.
The girl was standing on the side while a group of female apprentices were winking at her from time to time. The girl blushed and secretly waved her fist at her friends.
"Sir, what do you think of this design? Although our designer prefers women's clothing, men's clothing is not a problem. It will definitely make you look more handsome. "
"Very beautiful." Lin Li could not deny that the design was indeed beautiful. "However, these dark patterns are a little dense. Will they hinder the mageweath from taking effect?"
Perhaps, there were Demonic Patterns hidden within these Dark Patterns, and they were both beautiful and practical?
"Magic patterns?" The girl was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to recover. "Sir, are you talking about enchantment in alchemy?"
Angor scratched his head. He almost forgot. The mainstream of alchemy right now was synthesis. His last standard robe was enchanted with dust removal and stealth runes, so he thought that all the other robes should be enchanted as well. Obviously, his thoughts had not turned around.
"Yes." Angor did not want to admit that he made a mistake. He added, "You mean synthesis?"
The girl's expression stiffened. "Um … sir, we only sell regular clothes here. We don't have the alchemy robes you mentioned."
"You don't have them?" Angor was confused. He purposely avoided the mortal area … and weren't the people here all apprentices?
"A regular robe will do, like the standard ones," Angor said.
The girl shook her head again. "We mainly sell designs here. We don't have the ones you mentioned, sir."
"Then where can I buy them?"
"You can go to the stalls. But alchemy robes are all very valuable. I don't think many people will sell them. But standard robes don't look good. Maybe someone will sell them. "
Valuable? Angor felt that he overestimated Brute Cavern's alchemy skills again.
Seeing Angor's "regretful" expression, the girl considered and said, "If you can't find anything in the stalls, I recommend Prome's Alchemy Shop. Maybe you can find something."
Prome's Alchemy Shop? He was planning to go there today, but he just wanted to thank Dave. As for the robe, he never thought he would find one there. He assumed that girls were better at tailoring. Prome was a man. Why would he know how to make alchemy robes?
But he forgot that the robes he was looking for had the word "alchemy" in front of them.
Angor left the shop and went to the stalls again. As the girl said, he did not find anything.
Angor took a detour and finally returned to Prome's Alchemy Shop.
It was almost midnight. According to Dave, he would close the shop at 11 o 'clock at night. Luckily, the shop was still wide open when Angor arrived.
Through the lamplight, Angor saw several people inside the shop.
Before he entered, he could already hear the clamor of conversations coming from the store.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh —" A strange laugh sounded. "Don't think I won't do anything to you just because Master Prome is behind you."
"Let me ask you, are you going to sell this sword or not?" This was a sharp voice.
"I said I won't sell it until next week. And it's not a sword. It's a knife! "Angor recognized the voice. It was Dave.
"We need it urgently. Fifteen magic crystals is a great deal for you!" The voice sounded deep and low.
Angor heard four voices. Apart from Dave, the other three … sounded familiar.
Angor adjusted his bow tie, slowly pushed open the gate, and entered the shop.
…
Angor straightened his back. He did not care about his appearance when he was wearing a wizard robe. But when he put on his teacher's robe, he subconsciously acted like a noble in Padt Manor.
"Angor?" Dave was surprised.
"Angor?" The high-pitched voice and the low voice called out at the same time.
Dave looked at the fat man and the pockmarked young man in front of him. They knew Angor too?
Angor nodded to Dave and looked at the other three people on the other side.
As expected, they were all acquaintances. And they were not on good terms.
Fosah, Laffitte, and … Blackjack, who was wearing a black gentleman suit.
"Fosah, Laffitte. Nice to see you here," Angor greeted them with a smile.
Fosah and Laffitte exchanged glances. Fosah stepped forward and smiled at Angor. "I didn't expect to see you here either. Great! I was just about to apologize to you. I misunderstood you last time. I hope you don't mind!"
"???" Angor was puzzled. Apologizing? What kind of trick was this? Aren't you Hookdick's lackeys? Even if you don't come here looking for trouble like in novels, you should at least act like you don't care about me. Otherwise, how can you face Hookdick?
Could it be … Angor glanced at Blackjack. Did they become his lackeys again? Or did they follow this weirdo?
Fosah said, "That woman last time. She's called Melaner … I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have misunderstood you. She's such a loser. I heard from my boss that Melaner went to someone else the next day, and it was an old man. "
Angor had no idea what Fosah was up to. "Don't worry about it. I forgot about it already."
"You're here to buy something too?" Fosah asked in a friendly tone. His eyes glinted. He and Laffitte had decided to maintain a good relationship with Angor. Even if they could not be friends, they would not become enemies.
After all, Angor's teacher was the "God of Slaughter" in the south. Only an idiot like Hookdick could not see the situation clearly. Even if wizards were cold-hearted and did not care about the lives of their students, what if something happened? It was better to be safe than sorry. He and Laffitte cherished their lives very much. It was fine for them to talk, but they were not willing to do it for real.
Angor shook his head. "I'm just here to have a look."
Fosah did not believe Angor's words, but he did not show it. He still maintained his honest smile.
"Oh, I almost forgot. Let me introduce you. This is our boss, Mister Blackjack!"
Both Fosah and Laffitte looked at Blackjack with admiration. Their expressions looked sincere, but Angor still remembered that they used the same expression on Hookdick's face when they were talking to him.
So … these two were "henchmen" for a living? Why did they have a new boss in such a short time?
Blackjack humphed and walked to Angor with a ferocious expression.
Angor almost thought that Blackjack recognized him as "Baron Milk" and wanted to give him a hard time.
But in the next second, Black Jack's expression returned to normal, and his eyes were still flashing with "porphyrin" light.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh. You have good taste, brother!"
Angor remained calm and waited for Blackjack's next words.
"Where did you design this? Tell your big brother, it's too similar to — "Blackjack suddenly stopped.
Everyone was confused. Too similar to what?
Blackjack let out his usual strange laugh. "Whoosh whoosh whoosh. I mean, it's too nice!"
The glint in Blackjack's eyes almost became real.
Angor did not know what to say. He almost forgot that Blackjack was a crazy fan of Sunders.
"Someone gave it to me. I don't know where they designed it. Sorry. "Angor walked around Blackjack and went to Dave.
"They want to buy a Tang Dao," Dave whispered to Angor as soon as he walked over.
A Tang sword? Angor glanced at the counter and saw the three Huaxia weapons he crafted on display.
Blackjack and his men came again. Fosah glanced at Angor with a smile and said to Dave, "This sword …"
"The sword!"
"Alright. Our boss paid 15 magic crystals for it. That's the best we can do. You know, an alchemy weapon like this without any special effects can only be sold for 10 magic crystals at most. If it wasn't for the Moonfrost Passage, we wouldn't want to spend so much money on it. " Fosah continued, "I promise, 15 magic crystals is the highest price on the market right now. Even if the Moonfrost Passage caused the price of alchemy weapons to skyrocket, this weapon is still only worth 15 magic crystals."
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