Chapter 340 The Book of Mourning the Dead

Morea really didn't expect that an existence like the goblin in front of him is not a unique existence, and there are a group of similar ones. 's records.

"That's right." After hearing Morea's conclusion, the greenskin goblin nodded in agreement.

"Are all plane merchants goblins?"

"We goblins are only a small part of it, and there are various races in it, even your kind."

"My kind?" Morea was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this was saying that there was a dragon class who became a plane merchant.

"How can I become a plane merchant?" Morea asked curiously. He was very interested in the ability of a goblin.

"Don't think about it, you have no aptitude. Since you have become a favored person, you are destined to become a highly anticipated existence. How could you become a plane businessman who is almost unknown and has no sense of existence like us. "

"Then can I master the overlooked ability of your plane merchants?" Morea continued to ask reluctantly.

"No, Dragon Race, don't be too greedy, it's impossible for all good things to be your turn." The green-skinned goblin said with his eyes wide open.

"Probably not at all?"

"Yes." After thinking for a while, the goblin who noticed the business opportunity replied, "You can't directly control the exclusive abilities of our plane merchants, but you can achieve similar effects by using strange objects. Of course, it's impossible to be the same as us. ."

"What strange thing? Take it out and take a look."

"Cough, I only have one piece of that strange object, it's called the Cloak of the Hidden One, and it was sold a while ago, so," the green-skinned goblin rushed to Morea, "I don't have any stock in my hand."

"Then you are embarrassed to say that you can sell everything and have everything?" Morea mocked mercilessly.

"Next time, I'll go to you when I buy the goods." The goblin merchant who was mocked by Morea smiled and bowed slightly. Customers are gods. Customers who want to buy goods from it are their beliefs. The gods, need it to believe in Mobike. So, no matter how you say it, it won't get angry.

"How do I find you? Is there any contact information?"

"There is no need to look for it, and there is no contact information. When you need it, I or other businessmen will naturally appear in front of you."

"Is that so.

"Muria squinted.

"Okay, I've already answered the questions you want to know. Your two rings are already mine as payment."

The green-skinned goblin bowed slightly towards Morea, "Dear guest, is there anything else you want?"

"Let me think about it." Morea rubbed his eyebrows, he really wanted a special strange thing.

"Can you be quicker? Dear guest, time is money."

"Do you have a strange thing here that can determine the safety of the other party through the scales, hair and other things dropped by the other party." Morea asked without any expectations.

Because this product is very unreliable, except for the ones selected from its booth, the rest are nothing.

"Yes." Hearing Morea's description, a hint of joy appeared on the face of the green-skinned goblin, which turned into a distorted face because of the smile, and became even uglier.

"Dear guest, please allow me to recommend a treasure to you, the Book of Mourning the Dead."

While speaking, the short goblin in front of Morea took out a bag that was almost sewed from pieces of rags, and then looked through it to find a book with a pitch-black metal casing, like offering a treasure. Hand it to Morea.

"Take a look and see if it meets your requirements."

"This is a book of curses." Morea frowned and took the huge metal book about the size of half a human. It was filled with black gas visible to the naked eye. It was the condensate of various negative emotions. Now, even if ordinary humans see it, they only know that it is not a good thing.

"That's right, esteemed guest, this is a legendary mage who specializes in curses and dark spells. The book of curses made with his life's energy, even if he is a legend, as long as he can get enough body tissue, he can also curse and kill."

"What I want is a strange object that can determine the safety of the lost relatives, not a cursed book for killing."

"It's just as good for you, the guests, and it has even more uses."

Using the simplest mage hand, he lifted up this book of curses, which had killed many lives, and Morea opened the metal cover of the book: "Can I give it a try?"

"sure."

After a little hesitation, Morea turned his attention to the red-armored youth, Auston, who was hanging out in the square behind him. This guy has now ignored his presence, and his eyes are looking at some valuable goods on both sides of the street.

"Is that your subordinate? Dear guest." Following Morea's gaze, the goblin merchant noticed Auston, "Do you want to try it?"

"What should I do?" Morea took out a crimson scale with a scorching aura, and looked at the goblin with a search for it. This is the scale that Auston dropped.

"The red dragon's scales." Seeing the brightly colored scales on Morea's hands, the goblin's face showed an excited smile, "Just put it on the page."

"Really?" Morea reached out and touched the thick leather pages of the Book of Curses, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "The hide of the Hell Demon? Interesting."

"Hey, guest, it is said that the legendary mage skinned a hell lord alive when he made this book, so its power may be beyond your expectations."

"Hmm." Morea put Auston's dragon scale on the page made of the hell fiend, and watched as the scale was dragged by the black air overflowing from the page, and then evolved a majestic line , The ferocious, but a little thin red dragon pattern is lifelike, as if it will fly out of it at any time.

"Interesting!" When Auston's dragon shadow appeared on the page, in just a few breaths, the book of curses followed a certain connection to Auston himself. The ferocious Long Ying turned into a red-haired youth in red armor who looked around curiously.

This is what Auston looks like now, and what he is doing. Not only that, but the line on the page is exactly the same as Auston himself. Around the synchronized image, a street background has evolved. That is Auston. where Tony is now.

"How much, I bought it." Seeing this scene, Morea no longer hesitated.