Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

After closing the chat area, he clicked on the trading area. Everything here is also included, but there is nothing he needs. To be honest, the precious materials have been sold long ago, and most of the ones that can be hung here are

Some very strange things, or simply some scammers hanging some rubbish to deceive unlucky people.

There is a typical example of strange things, such as the one below.

Who would need a 'multifunctional fully automatic nose hair plucking machine'? He Shenyan didn't know who needed it, but he still read the post. The poster was an anonymous user. It seemed that nine out of ten people who posted here would choose it.

anonymous.

This person described the machine like this: "The object has many criminal records and is suspected of giving birth to its own soul. I did not understand the structure in depth. Through the traceability spell, I learned that a total of murders were committed during the forty-five years since it was made and put into use.

The seventeen previous owners used a suddenly grown blade to cut off the owner's throat after shaving his nose. If you want to study souls and are a novice, I highly recommend you buy it."

"Of course, if you just want to experience the feeling of having your nose hair shaved by a crazy killing machine, you can give it a try. The experience is actually not bad."

"Back to the topic, I don't want to sell this thing very expensively. If you are interested in buying it, please trade it with me for something small. This way you won't feel too distressed when you break it."

The mage nodded, he was an honest person.

He rubbed his neck, and those bruises were still reminding him. The mage couldn't help but recall that special battle. Natalia's legs were really long and powerful, and her ears

The red face was also very cute. He couldn't help but smile, but it disappeared in the next second.

He then scrolled down and saw another thing, which was a crumpled human skin book. The cover showed an ugly human face, with its mouth wide open and eyes closed tightly, as if it was screaming.

As expected, it is another anonymous user. Although this thing is of no use, his description is very interesting: "A tattered book picked up while traveling around the world. It is of no use. (If you really want to buy it, don't pick it up before you pick it up.)

Be sure to give yourself a spell such as mental protection, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you), the only purpose is to make the person who picks it up scream in a way that will make other people feel very stinky."

"I don't know much about soul science, so I don't know if there is a soul in it. In short, if you are interested, buy it. You can exchange it for some minerals or gadgets that you think match the value of this thing.

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He Shenyan noticed that most of the transactions between the mages in the council were in the form of barter.

He continued to scroll down and seemed to be immersed in it.

Some of the things in the trading area are somewhat interesting, while others are either pure garbage, or the discoverers themselves don't know what they are and want to deceive the big guys. One of the guys seems to be a repeat offender, and his sentence habits even

It was recorded, and as soon as he posted a new post, he would be besieged. He Shenyan looked through it and found that this guy was really a business genius. He exchanged a drunk Coke can for two portions of magic essence.

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He Shenyan saw someone selling a takeaway pizza box. The guy described it in a serious way, saying that he had picked it up during his world travels and that it could make any wish come true. There was also a person selling a pair of headphones, which were said to make any wish come true.

You hear any music you want to hear.

This thing caught his attention.

He Shenyan clicked on the post, and the seller attached a picture. It was a dark red headset, wireless, and it was a brand that started with "s" that he was very familiar with.

"It's interesting." The mage said to himself and sent a transaction application to the seller. The seller quickly approved it.

The blue light curtain stretched out, and standing opposite was a dark human figure with abnormally long and slender limbs. It had no eyes, but He Shenyan knew it was looking at him.

The creature made an unpleasant hissing sound from its mouth. After being translated on the intranet, He Shenyan knew that what it said was: "Are you sure you really want to buy that headset?"

"Yes."

"But it has no other use than listening to music. I just hang it up to have fun." The dark creature was a little surprised, but if someone bought it, why not sell it? It asked again: "What do you want to exchange for me?"

"

He Shenyan pondered for a while, then took out a teapot from the magic backpack and placed it on the light screen. In an instant, it was in the hands of the dark creature. He Shenyan introduced: "This teapot has no other use. It is used every day.

It instills magic once and you can drink any flavor of tea you want. Well, do you know about tea?"

The dark creature hissed: "I know, I drank. Then, it's a deal."

It also sent the earphones over. He Shenyan took the earphones and said goodbye to the other party. He waved his hand to disperse the light curtain and began to play with the earphones. The magic power swept through its mechanical components and found no traces related to magic.

.It seems to be really just an ordinary pair of headphones.

This thing didn't look like anything special. He weighed it in his hand, put it on, pressed the button on the side, and heard a beeping sound in his ears. He Shenyan followed what the seller said and began to think in his mind.

Playing songs that I have heard before.

The earphones made a buzzing sound, rising higher and higher. The noisy sound of electricity flashed by, followed by the sound of cars driving across the road, the sound of horns, the sound of the subway and distorted human voices. He also heard a

The woman hummed softly, like singing a lullaby, and the baby's cry gradually disappeared under her gentleness, turning into the sound of peaceful sleeping breathing.

He again heard a man scolding his boss at the bartender because he lost his job. The bar poured him a glass of whiskey with ice. The sound of the ice cubes hitting the wall of the glass was so loud as the sound of whimpering from his throat.

In tune, like the prelude to a tragic song. The man picked up the whiskey and drank it in one gulp.

They were mixed together, and each appeared clear, different in the world. Then, they all disappeared at a point in time.

Then, the soft intro of David Bowie's classic song "Space Oddity" that He Shenyan had heard many times began to sound. The soft sound of rain gradually became louder and louder along with the drum beat and guitar sound, until he

The recognizable voice sounded in He Shenyan's ears again.

At this moment, David Bowie's voice reached his ears across countless worlds and countless time.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.