Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Ding Dong"

With the sound of Merlin pushing the door, a small wind chime hanging above the door was touched, and under the dim light of the store, a clear sound was made, and the sleepy shopkeeper would also lie on the counter and wake up.

That's a pretty girl.

It looks like she is in her 20s. It is the most beautiful time in a woman's life. She has long bright orange hair and a single ponytail behind her head. She was wearing an old but cool brown hunting suit, a black trench coat, no powder on her face, and a little freckles on her nose.

Her eyes are very peculiar, very clear blue, like a cup of sea water.

When she raised her head, she happened to see Merlin walking with her cane into her shop, which could no longer be described as deserted.

"Hello, guest."

The female shopkeeper yawned. She looked like she was lacking sleep. She casually said:

"What do I need?"

"What do you have here?"

Merlin held out his finger and touched a gold and copper toad on the watch counter.

There are some holes in the toad's mouth, and Merlin thinks this thing is very familiar. He vaguely remembers that this should be the custom of the Eastern Kingdom.

In every store, there are such decorations, which represent the meaning of wealth.

"It depends on what you need."

The shopkeeper bored her chin with her hands bored and looked at Merlin. She had no idea that the customer was God, so she said lazily:

"We are a mystery shop. Most people who come here buy amulets. There are a lot of amulets here, Christian, Prophet, Eastern Taoism, Buddhism, Eastern Shintoism, North American Indian... "

"Okay, stop talking."

Watching her use the name of the dish to say a series of things, Merlin waved his hand and interrupted the description of the female shopkeeper. He turned to look at her and said softly:

"I want some,'true\' things."

"Really?"

The female shopkeeper froze for a moment, and her expression immediately became unsightly. She said fiercely:

"Do you mean that everything in my shop is fake? This customer, Yang's accusation needs evidence! If you talk casually, I will drive you out!"

"No, I don't mean that."

Merlin glanced at something around, he shrugged his shoulders, a strange smile flashed on his pale face, he said:

"These things are good and valuable, but they are not what I need."

"I believe that you have also heard about the worsening law and order in New York. Some people have rumored that this is because vampires are secretly messing up. Most of my working hours are at night, so I urgently need something to protect myself. Things, I mean, something that can deal with vampires."

"Oh, that's how it is."

The shopkeeper nodded, she beckoned to Merlin, then turned around and took a box from the window behind her and placed it in front of Merlin.

She said to Merlin mysteriously:

"For the sake of what you really need, I can sell you my secret "vampire hunter arm bag", which is said to have been passed down from medieval vampire hunters...it is precious, so it is expensive , I hope you are mentally prepared."

"money is not a problem."

Sitting at the counter, Merlin was like someone who really needed help. He concealed all the breath and said to the female shopkeeper in front of him:

"As long as it's really what I need."

"Aha, I'm a good customer, I like it."

The lazy look of the female shopkeeper finally changed. She reached out and opened the box that looked simple and delicate. The dazzling stuff inside.

A few bottles of potion, a box of dingdong, a delicate small crossbow and two daggers, all looked decent.

"Police of Holy Salt, throw it out when you encounter a vampire, and the most powerful vampire will flee!"

"And this, the secret holy oil, applied to the body of the vampire will not find you, and will save you from the virus on the vampire's teeth."

Female shopkeepers such as Jiazhen introduced Meilin to:

"This box contains arrows mixed with holy silver, and it is to be used with this demon hunter's crossbow."

She raised the slap-sized hand crossbow and made an aiming pose in the air. She said to Merlin with a lot of mouth:

"As long as you shoot fast enough, those vampires don't want to approach you."

"This is the last! This is a real killer."

The shopkeeper put down her small crossbow and picked up two silver daggers. She winked at Merlin mysteriously:

"Authentic vampire hunters call it "Demon Hunter", very powerful, look at these spells, this is a real rune hunting, no matter how powerful vampires, can not stop such a short sword hack."

She picked up the two short swords, waved them decently in the air, and then patted the box, and she said to Merlin:

"With these things, you can walk sideways in the night in New York. Now that you are lucky, my store is just a two-month celebration of the store. These things will give you a 20% discount."

"Ok..."

She pulled a computer from the counter, pressed it a few times, and then with a hypocritical smile, said to Merlin:

"Benefits total $4,776. Of course, I accept payments in other currencies."

"Wait a moment."

Merlin looked at the smiling face, he did not know how to evaluate the girl in front of him.

So he decided to speak with facts.

He lowered his head, held out his finger, picked up the potion of the unsuspecting holy salt that she claimed could kill all vampires, opened the bottle, and sniffed gently. The pungent smell made Merlin frown. .

He put the potion in front of the girl and said softly:

"The diluted volcanic potion, the amount of this bottle, thrown out may burn two and a half vampires."

Then he picked up the "Holy Oil" again, sniffed likewise, and put the bottle on the table.

"Mix the wrong Shadow Protection Elixir. If I'm right, you should reverse the contents of Shadowgrass and Evening Primrose. This makes it much less efficient, but it can barely block the vampires 10-15 times. lap."

The female shopkeeper's face was a little unpleasant, and she quietly reached out and took a weapon in the counter.

Merlin's "correction" continues.

"This little thing is very delicate."

He picked up the slightly heavy crossbow and a "broken arrow" and put it in his eyes, then shook his head regretfully:

"Unfortunately, the content of holy silver is too small. It is estimated that 3 shots must be shot, and they must be shot in a deadly position, before it is possible to kill a real vampire."

"This is the last one. What did you call it?"

Merlin glanced at the female shopkeeper in front of him. He picked up the two devil hunter short swords with very bluff names. He looked at the shiny runes on the short sword with an expert eye. He said:

"The holy silver content of these two things is enough. A well-trained warrior holding it can indeed kill a **** road surrounded by vampires. Unfortunately, the way of cutting these evil runes is wrong, except It’s pretty useless, and it’s pretty fragile..."

"Uh"

When Merlin looked up, the female shopkeeper took a step back, and she had a silver-gray crossbow in her hand.

That thing is almost a replica of the small hand crossbow in front of Merlin, but it should be twice as large. Under the light of the light, this metal hand crossbow jumps with a dim gloss, and the top of the arrow that has been wound is emitted. With a chilling breath.

The arrow was less than 15 centimeters from Merlin's forehead, but when he saw this thing, Merlin's eyes lit up suddenly.

"I want this thing!"

He looked at the crossbow pointing at his head, and he said gently to the nervous shopkeeper:

"Get a price."

"This is the guy I eat, not for sale!"

The pretty female shopkeeper shouted subconsciously. She stared at Merlin and yelled:

"Who the **** are you? Are you the leg of the Magic Congress? How many times have I warned you! I'm just doing business seriously, why do you bother me!"

"You go! Go now!"

She glared at Merlin and screamed at the door.

But the latter did nothing.

Instead, he coughed lightly, pointing at the "vampire hunter arm bag" on the table, and said to the nervous female shopkeeper:

"Don’t be afraid, I did come here to buy things. I prepared 100 sets of these things. Of course, don’t add the messy runes to the holy silver sword. The amount of holy silver in the crossbow arrows must be more. This time Make no mistake about the content of the two drugs."

Merlin took a bank card out of his pocket. He looked around and said to the girl holding the weapon:

"The labor cost is calculated as a set of $4,000, but how do you pay here? Is there a Pos machine?"

"you you..."

The girl was a little confused by Melin's way of not playing cards according to the routine. She looked at the bank card in Merlin's hand, hesitated for a moment, then dropped her crossbow and took out a Pos machine from the counter.

Seeing that Merlin had swiped the card to pay the bill, she looked at the arrival notice on her mobile phone, and the string of zeros on her number was a bit dazed.

This... this is over?

Do you have hundreds of thousands of people now?

Hell, my mom and dad didn't tell her that it's so easy to make money.

Wait, this is not the point of the problem!

The female shopkeeper who had returned to God looked at Merlin again, who was playing with her crossbow.

"who are you?"

She asked:

"What do you want these things to do? 100 sets...Do you want to arm an army?"

"You don't need to know who I am."

Merlin admired the silver-gray crossbow in his hand in a way of appreciating the artwork. This is the real alien killer.

Although he has not used this weapon, he can only imagine from the structure and the blood slot on the top of the silver arrow. Once this weapon is activated, the arrow pierces the body of the vampire, the destructive effect of Holy Silver, plus the blood slot. Out of the wound, the low-level vampire was chased by a hunter holding such a weapon, there was no possibility of escape.

"You just need to know that I need these things. And buying from you is much cheaper than spending money to make those weapons dealers order."

Merlin placed his crossbow on the counter. He looked at the girl with pity on his face. He said:

"Also, is this thing really not for sale? I'm paying $50,000...if you have a better one, the price can be raised."

"Not for sale!"

The girl looked at Merlin's shiny eyes and hurriedly put her weapon back in the counter. She looked at Merlin and she said:

"This was left to me by my father. This is the heritage of the family. Do you understand? I won't sell how much!"

"Oh?"

Merlin held his chin, and he calculated S.D.O.L.D.'s current account. After a while, he knocked on the table and looked at the girl:

"Then...100,000?"

"Uh"

The girl's eyes jumped, she gritted her teeth bitterly, and shook her head stubbornly:

"Don't sell, don't sell! Don't ask."

"200,000!"

"Not for sale! Alas, where are you from, why are you so annoying!"

"300000!"

"Deal!"

Merlin said his bottom line number. The stubborn girl just now took the crossbow from the counter without saying a word and handed it to Merlin with the same box of crossbow arrows.

She took out the Pos machine again and waved at Merlin with a treacherous look:

"Pay the bill now, don't want to deny it!"

"Is the inheritance of your family so worthless?"

Merlin swiped with a weird face, and said:

"300,000 sold what your father left you?"

"That was indeed left by my father."

The female shopkeeper was calm and even said with a smug smile:

"But I didn't say that he only left me one thing."

Talking, she reached out and pressed on the display rack at the back. At the next moment, the eight wooden boards around the display rack were turned out in a brush and reorganized, so that most of the wall behind the girl became a weapon. Big shelf for collection.

In front of Merlin, more than 100 weapons shining purely holy silver were listed.

From the weird snake-shaped dagger, to the thorny sword shining in the cold light, to the heavy patterned war spear, and then the demon-hunting crossbow that is exactly the same as the hand crossbow in Merlin’s hand, from small to large. , Enough for a whole row.

Under the shelf, there is a row of firearms, several silver pistols, black shotguns carved with orthodox broken runes, and then powerful shotguns.

There are even a few beautifully shaped war bows, as well as several grenades hanging from the board.

Frankly, hunting weapons of this size really scared Merlin.

He has never seen so many weapons that are actually used to hunt aliens placed together. He can see that these weapons are the most excellent masterpieces, and everyone who deals with aliens desires them.

And on these weapons, Merlin smelled a strong killing breath, which means that they are not just ornaments, but real killing weapons.

"If you still want to see it, there are still a few shelves in the back room."

The female shopkeeper was on her hips. She looked at the money in her mobile phone, and she said to Merlin without looking up:

"If you want to buy more, then the price is negotiable, after all, you are also a regular customer."

"So, who the **** are you?"

The same problem was thrown out by Merlin.

He doesn't think that any owner of a mysterious supply store on a street corner can easily take out so many special hunting weapons. He looked at the girl in front of him and asked with a straight face:

"Which is your family?"

"My name is Elsa."

The female shopkeeper raised her head and looked at Merlin. She said:

"I know what you are wondering. The vampires near Hell's Kitchen were all driven away by me during this period. As for my family...I can't tell you for the time being."

"Then let me guess that you are from the bloodstone family from one of the most famous vampire hunter heritages in Europe, right?"

Merlin looked at Elsa and he said:

"Is your father, Master Ulysses. Bloodstone?"

"how do you know?"

Elsa looked at Merlin in surprise. The latter picked up the crossbow he had bought and pointed to the wooden handle below the crossbow. There was a line of tiny, stale marks on it.

"I don't know much about things in your world, but I still know the family crest of the Bloodstone family."

Merlin looked at the weapon behind Elsa. He stood up and whispered:

"Wait a moment, I will make a call."

"You weapons...if you really want to sell them."

"I want it all!"

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