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Inside the soul store.

Zhao Guangli's appearance was as usual.

There were waves in my heart.

It’s unmistakable, the last piece of this so-called [Dreamwalker] three-piece set.

It’s [Nightmare Black Umbrella]!

Weapons obtained inside the Song Garden.

At this moment, the destiny in Zhao Guangli's body was also surging, and he showed great appreciation for Zhao Guangli's behavior of purchasing these two pieces of rain gear.

"I want to buy these two pieces of rain gear."

Zhao Guangli said: "But dear Mr. Weighing, I first came to Night Town. In terms of the number of soul coins, I don't have enough money."

Mr. Weighing smiled and shook his head gently.

"Sir, since you can say this, you naturally know more about our soul store, right?"

Zhao Guangli nodded slightly.

The words of Queen Ayn Rand appeared in his mind.

"Soul store? Although the prices of the things there are very high, they are really good things."

"Using soul coins to purchase goods is naturally a sure-fire way to make a profit. If you don't have soul coins, you can choose to sell your precious items to the soul store. There will be a certain discount, but it is still reasonable."

Zhao Guangli looked at Mr. Weighing.

The treasures of gold and silver in the human world cannot be exchanged for much money in Night Town. After all, if the items in the soul store were placed in the Emperor's Capital, it would probably cause a storm.

If he wanted to get these two pieces of rain gear, it would indeed look like he would bleed a lot.

However, Zhao Guangli didn't care.

After killing Gu Xintong, he obtained all the remains of Gu Xintong, the wealth inside was astonishing, and the Duke also gave himself part of the elephant owner's inheritance.

Now I can be said to be extremely rich.

Zhao Guangli looked at his void and first picked out the Demonic Stone Tablet [Gracia] that the Marquis had not collected before.

"Mr. Weighing, how much soul coin can this thing be worth?"

Mr. Weighing came slightly closer, but his mouth still didn't move, and he didn't know where the sound came from.

"The evil dog on the left side of the abyss, the stone slab of the seventy-two demon gods [Gracia] in the dark history... Hmm."

Mr. Weighing didn't have many exciting scenes and seemed extremely calm.

"Twelve soul coins."

Zhao Guangli frowned: "So few?"

No, this thing is the Demon God before the historical gap. When the Demon God Empire still existed, this person's strength was comparable to that of a god.

Why is the value now not as good as the corpse of the prehistoric false god?

"The Demon God Empire is a country once created by you humans. It supports the ancient demon gods with the power of blood sacrifices. The demon gods gain strength through blood sacrifices and become stronger through human faith, but..."

"The era of the demon god has passed. The empire has collapsed. Human beings no longer believe in the demon god. Gracia is just an ordinary demon. Its normal value is only about twenty soul coins. It is because of its collection value.

Many highly intelligent demon scholars are very interested in your human history. I will only give out twelve soul coins if I accept them."

Mr. Weighing told Zhao Guangli why very directly.

Zhao Guangli's expression did not change.

Indeed, if humans lose faith in the devil, their power will decline if there is no one to praise him anymore.

This is the price of the Demon God's immortality. When no one really knows the name of the Demon God, the Demon God will completely disappear from the world.

It is precisely because of this that the value of Gracia is indeed not high, and the soul store is not doing good things. It has also lowered the price. Mr. Weighing also made it clear.

"Reasonable and can be traded."

Zhao Guangli said.

Speaking of which, Zhao Guangli still has a more powerful slate [Olyxis], but in a place like Night Town, it is still important to keep one's wealth intact. The so-called soul shop, to be honest, may not be a good person.

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Zhao Guangli's void was surging at this moment, and a large number of evil gods' items appeared from the dark void.

There are scriptures contaminated with the power of the evil god, or items from various evil rituals, as well as more shriveled severed limbs of the evil god.

These things were all obtained by Gu Xintong when he wiped out the evil god's camp in the [Dark Temple], and the evil mystical skills on his body were not in vain.

In the human world, these things are priceless.

"The power of evil attempts to replicate the Demon God's method. Unfortunately, it is too weak. I can give you a purchase price of eight soul coins for these things."

Zhao Guangli nodded.

The price is actually higher than I thought.

After all, these relics of evil gods may seem numerous, but in fact, there are not even advanced third-stage pseudo-gods among them. They simply win by quantity.

[Dark Temple], as a disaster area, is far different in quality from Night Town.

"Reasonable."

The young man said.

Currently, there are twenty soul coins, and ten more are needed.

I have a lot of precious things in my body, but I can’t guarantee that I will use them in the future, so I definitely can’t throw them away at will.

"Sorry, Xiao Xintong."

Zhao Guangli directed Gu Xintong to check the void.

Gu Xintong's storage is much richer than her own, and the evil god's relics are one of the least valuable items in her void.

"Historical Slate..."

Zhao Guangli looked at the stone slab in the girl's void.

There are specialties in the art, and there are many extraordinary forces in the human world who are collecting this thing.

Take the [Ancient Court], one of the Nine Courts, the extraordinary force [Truth Association], and the [Ancient Throne] where Chen Zhi is, who pursues the power of original sin, etc.

If you sell something like this in a soul store, the price will be lowered.

The slate left by Gu Xintong must contain a lot of knowledge.

However, Zhao Guangli didn't think too much and took out the slate directly.

I have nothing to do with order and knowledge. Bring me the slate!

"Eight soul coins."

Mr. Weighing said it was not painful or itchy.

Zhao Guangli frowned.

It feels like this guy is deliberately trying to take out all his soul coins.

I originally wanted to keep one or two soul coins. After all, in Night Town, soul coins need to be used to pay the residence fee.

In the body, Zhao Guangli's destiny doesn't care about this.

It seemed to have been staring at the two rain gear sets, constantly urging Zhao Guangli to get these two items quickly.

"Stop urging me, stop urging me, I'm buying it now."

After the transaction was completed, Mr. Weighing smiled for the first time. That smile looked quite scary, and all the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together.

"Guest, I haven't seen such a generous guest like you for a long time."

"As a benefit to our store, I want to tell you a few things."

Zhao Guangli's expression changed.

"You have a strong residue of [dream] on your body, and it is extremely prone to [nightmare] residue. It seems that you are being watched by something."

"In fact, you should have noticed it since you entered Night Town, right?"

Zhao Guangli lowered his head slightly.

Human-shaped water stains, weird dark whispers, these are things the queen has never told herself.

The queen will not lie to herself about this kind of thing, so the problem must arise on her own body.

"I don't know how you got into trouble with [Nightmare King] Kachomar. It was once a member of the invaders a long time ago. Because it betrayed its companions, it became a member of the Candlelight Parliament. Hundreds of years have passed.

Now, it has become the person closest to the [deep level].”