Dark Demon Warlock

"Nice knocker."

"The yard is too monotonous."

"Why didn't you buy more furniture?"

In the evening, Moore Ryan came to Art's house with the corpse of a 5th-order extraordinary creature and extraordinary props.

He didn't want to come later.

Those old guys were even more active than him after hearing that the statue was a murloc that had lived for more than 7,000 years. They went directly to hunt and kill a Tier 5 bat jellyfish, and then urged him to replace it quickly.

The reason why he agreed so readily was the main reason.

Compared to a murloc who has lived for more than 7,000 years, this appraisal fee is nothing!

It was also the first time for Moore Lane to come to Art, and just like Claire, he looked around and took a good look.

I am more interested in the shop head on the gate.

Here in Yate, only the head of the store can take action.

He is not interested in luxury enjoyment at all, even there is very little furniture, the only few tables and chairs are made of logs, which are strong and cheap.

"Only water." All he drank was plain water.

Boiling water to drink has become an instinct engraved in his soul.

"Tell me about your experience in the spirit world?" Moore Ryan was not in a hurry, drinking water and making a listening gesture.

Art told it again.

Already spoke once for Claire in the afternoon.

This time it was concise and to the point, only a few dozen sentences.

After all, there is nothing to do most of the time.

"It's a pity..." After listening to Moore Lane, he shook his head and sighed, not knowing what he was pitying.

At this time, Art became less curious again.

He wished he could end the small talk as soon as possible, and get rid of this guy who depended on him as soon as possible!

I believe that few people would like to be forced to bow by the Overlord.

However, it seems to be a common problem for many leaders to talk about homework before doing business, and Moore Lane is no exception.

"A cold cicada corpse with the blood of the ancients, and the cicada slough are rare treasures!" Or, he did it on purpose.

Wasn't your kid quite arrogant before?

I also learned how to handle it!

"What's the use?" Art asked lazily.

"The most simple and direct way is to extract spirituality. If you have the strength and technology, and you are not afraid of revenge, you can extract the blood of that ancient man. As for the cicada slough, I have to ask those wizards, but it must be a high-level ice-type extraordinary material," explained Moore Lane.

"Oh." Art said perfunctorily.

Claire Lane rested her chin on her hands, watching the confrontation between the two with great interest.

Jim Thomson was driven back to the dock by Moore Lane.

"The fifth-order bat jellyfish, I just hunted it this afternoon, and it's still fresh." Moore Lane finally stopped procrastinating.

A huge jellyfish with tentacles wrapped around its back into a pair of folded fish fins and bat wings.

It now appears that the size of this jellyfish is slightly larger than Te.

However, once its "two wings" are unfolded, the volume can expand to more than 30 square meters in an instant!

Moreover, it can also jump out of the water for a short flight.

Regardless of its own spirituality or the "wings", they are all very precious extraordinary materials.

What was sent to him was a complete corpse, not even a single tentacle was missing, which showed sincerity.

"Yeah." Arthur's eyes lit up.

I haven't sacrificed a level 5 extraordinary creature yet, so I don't know how much I will gain.

"Echo conch, you can transfer the contract." Moore Ryan took out another box, opened it, and took out a palm-sized red conch.

"How to use it?" Art retracted his gaze and looked at the conch.

"You inject spirituality, and I will handle the rest." Moore Lane said, "This thing cannot be given to you, and I will take it back."

Arthur nodded.

Fortunately, he just went to the spirit world, otherwise he would not know the attribute of spirituality, let alone use it.

Inject 1 Spirit into the Echo Sphere under Maul Lane's command.

Suddenly, I felt that there seemed to be a very clear connection between myself and the Echo Conch.

It was so clear that he could feel the life fluctuation of the echo snail!

This echo snail is alive!

It's just that life fluctuations are very slow, so I didn't notice it at all before.

Moore Lane waited for him to infuse spirituality, and suddenly used the Echo Screw to snap at Xavierra Siren.

Although the shrunken Zavira Siren is only the size of a palm, the Echo Conch is about the same size.

However, the Echo Conch miraculously contained Xavierra Siren in it.

No bumps or bumps.

And spatial properties?

A look of surprise flashed in Yate's eyes, but he kept silent.

Moore Lane stopped quickly.

The echo snail suddenly burst into a red light, which looks like the afterglow of the setting sun at first glance, which is a bit beautiful.

Moore Lane's hand trembled.

But it was immediately stabilized by him.

Finally succeeded in putting the Echo Snail back into the previous box.

It looked very simple and the process was very short, but after closing the box, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

It was only then that Art discovered that the box was not simple.

Less than 30cm long, similar to the structure of a piano box, there are 5 locks!

"This time it's pretty reliable!" Moore Ryan first complained about some people, and then explained to him: "The effect of the echo snail is to temporarily transfer the contract imposed on you, and then use this time to transfer the contracted object Sealed into the Echo Conch. However, this guy has a good history, and only one Echo Conch that is more than 500 years old may not be enough, so I brought an extra sealing box."

Once there is a profit-driven, what "contracts are divided into many types" is no longer a problem at all!

"Thank you." Art got up to thank him, and poured him another glass of boiled water by the way.

Moore Lane picked up the cup helplessly.

This is the first time I have seen him entertained with boiled water.

"I'm going." The business was done, and Moore Lane delayed no longer.

Things must be delivered as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, he would definitely have a meal at Yate's place.

Claire went back with him too.

Art sent the two of them to the entrance of the alley.

Then, he shook his hands, looking relaxed.

Finally out of this trouble!

More than 7,500 years, being sealed, and the prince of the murloc race, any single entry represents trouble, let alone these three in one?

It's easy.

Sacrifice!

Hurry to sacrifice!

He has been coveting the barbarian profession for a long time!

This profession is not only a master of weapons and combat, but also a master of survival and support!

It may not be very strong in the game, but it is another matter in reality.

Moreover, in this MOD, the barbarian also has a skill that he has coveted for a long time.

Ignoring dinner, I immediately set up rituals, and first sacrificed the corpse of the fifth-order bat jellyfish.

If the barbarian is sacrificed first, then there will be another professional penalty!

Not too bad, giving him 4 free skill points.

Keep it for now.

While taking advantage of the devil's contract skill CD, I had dinner in a hurry.

Then sacrifice the corpse of the barbarian.

Obtain 2 skill points, "opening" the barbarian profession.

Thanks to the book friend "Fragrant Food" for the reward of 5000 starting coins, I am very grateful