Section 563 Kirk Street

Holding a heart full of arrows, Angel walked out of the Storm Shop.

From Eliza's tone, she seemed to want to use the fake Bloody Kingship he made to make some arrangements. However, Angel didn't want to care about the follow-up of this matter at all. It was not because he was afraid of getting involved, but because... when he thought of the Bloody Kingship, he would think of his "redundant" behavior, and then he couldn't help but want to find a hole to jump into.

After this incident, he understood a truth.

In the future, no matter what other people ask for, you must never make decisions on your own, and you must communicate in detail before you start to act.

More than half a month! His limited time was wasted like this... Although the magic patterns and finished magic arrays he found have become his own foundation, it is not an absolute waste, but Angel is a little uneasy.

Alas

With a sigh, Angel's figure disappeared at the end of the long street.

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Almost every mortal city has one or two so-called black streets. Black streets represent the unspeakable secrets between black and white, and are full of gray transactions that cannot be seen in the light. All evil here will not be punished by justice.

Even the Sky Mechanical City controlled by wizards has such a street.

Its name: Kirk Street.

However, compared with the black streets of mortals, the "black streets" of wizards are actually more disciplined. Because the more powerful they are, the more they know how to restrain themselves. When they are ignorant, they will go crazy for trivial things. When the eyes are clear and they know how vast the sky is, they will not care about the details under their feet. Therefore, the "black streets" of the wizard world are not as scary as imagined.

Of course, the "horror" here refers to the great terror when facing life and death, not the bizarre terror seen by the eyes.

Because from the appearance, Kirk Street is really scary.

There were many mortals living in the mechanical city, but here, almost no mortals can be seen.

Even when Angel stepped into Kirk Street, he couldn't help but frown.

Gloomy streets, dark shops, pale-faced shop assistants, scarlet signs... Almost every shop perfectly interprets what a "haunted house" is.

Translucent dead souls floated on the road from time to time. If you are lucky, you may also see the weird corpses abandoned by the shopkeepers and transformed alive.

In addition, the purple-black bubbles produced by the banned drugs floating out of some illegal alchemy shops, if mortals were here, just smelling those bubbles full of poisonous gas would probably kill them unknowingly.

Therefore, this street is the most terrifying street in the hearts of mortals.

However, for wizards, as long as you do not violate the unspoken rules of this black street, then this street is no different from other streets.

Kirk Street, according to the distribution and density of shops, has several large blocks.

Stepping through a dark and dark light area full of dead souls. Angel walked into a drug-ban area filled with poisonous fog.

Finally, when Angel walked out of the bloody transformation and transplantation area, he finally stopped. In front of him was a seemingly peaceful and bustling street area.

This bustling street, which had no end in sight, was a famous slave market in the entire southern region.

However, the wizards who came here not only bought slaves, but also assistants.

For example, there were many trading shops like magic pets, magic puppets, and magic servants. It can be said that as long as it was a living thing, no matter what kind, you could find it here.

Even if it was out of stock for a while, as long as you could give enough advance payment, there were bounty wizards on standby at all times.

After Angel came here, he looked around. Before he took a step, he saw a pink shop next to him lift the curtain, and a light gauze girl with cat-shaped heavy ears on her head walked out.

"Dear guest, if you want to relieve stress, you can come to Hongfen Pavilion to choose a pink little slave who understands you~" As she spoke, the cat-eared girl stretched out her jade arm full of Shulomon's breath and wanted to put it on Angel's shoulder.

Angel quickly dodged, "No need."

Hearing Angel's voice, although sparse but slightly immature, the cat-eared girl seemed to understand something, dragging her chin and rolling her eyes: "Our Hongfen Pavilion is a professional platform, and it also provides socializing between apprentices. Pure and immature love, just think about it and it's worth your youth."

Angel still refused and said lightly: "I came here to find someone."

"Find someone? Finding someone is also possible. The information platform of Hongfen Pavilion can also be opened to you, as long as you have this." The cat-eared girl gently rubbed her fingers to express the meaning of "magic crystal".

Angel thought for a moment, took out a small piece of magic crystal with low original magic content from his pocket, and threw it to the bunny-eared girl: "Do you know where Pierre's shop is?"

The cat-eared girl took the magic crystal, and her expression immediately softened. She pondered for a moment: "Pierre? Do you mean Pierre in the Punk Talent Trading Market?"

Angel didn't know if it was true or not, because the Pierre he was looking for was actually a fat man who suddenly changed his style at the Deep Exchange Conference and promoted his own shop.

Before being taken away, Pierre shouted out the private code name of his communicator.

Although Angel remembered it, the communicator he used was the crystal ball communicator of the Savage Cave, which was much worse than the most advanced communicator in the Mechanical City, and it did not have the function of adding other people's private code names.

Therefore, he asked others about Pierre's whereabouts.

Angel thought for a moment and snapped his fingers. An illusion of a fat man appeared beside him. When the cat-eared girl saw the fat man's face clearly, Angel cancelled the illusion.

"The Pierre I'm talking about is him. Do you know where he is?"

"The sound illusion technique is almost instantaneous. Your level of illusion really opened my eyes." The cat-eared girl's eyes flashed with brilliance. After a compliment, she continued: "If you are looking for the fat man in the illusion, then go to the Punk Talent Trading Market. His shop is in front."

After pointing to the location of the Punk Talent Trading Market, the cat-eared girl hesitated for a moment and said: "If you want to buy slaves, there is actually no need to go to Pierre. There are a lot of rules for buying slaves from him. He can't sell many goods all year round. Why don't you come to our Hongfen Pavilion to have a look?"

Last time at the Deep Exchange Meeting, Angel heard someone say that Pierre had a lot of rules for selling slaves. Now someone said so again, it seems that this is really true.

Angel came here to buy slaves.

But he didn't have any other ideas about buying slaves. He just wanted to buy slaves to get information about how to make creatures from other worlds live safely in the wizarding world.

This was the purpose of his coming here.

As for whether to go to Pierre's shop or not, it didn't really matter.

Angel thought about it, nodded, and followed the cat-eared girl into the Red Powder House.

As soon as Fu opened the pink curtain, a strong and pungent smell of Shulomon came over. Angel was already a little disgusted by the smell of the cat-eared girl, and the smell inside made him even more uncomfortable.

The smell of Shulomon can make the brain continue to release pleasant pheromones and enhance happy emotions.

If it is a light Shulomon scent, Angel doesn't hate it. It will make people wake up and won't have too many negative feelings. But if it is too strong, it is something like drugs, which will make people addicted.

Angel hates this feeling of not being able to control his emotions.

So, as soon as he entered the door, he immediately surrounded himself with a mental barrier to block the smell of Shulomon from entering.

The cat-eared girl was stunned for a moment when she saw this, "What? Don't you like the taste of Shulomon?"

Angel ignored her question and said bluntly: "Take me to see the goods here."

The cat-eared girl nodded, walked in front, and took Angel to visit the wide shop engraved with the expansion magic pattern.

There were many customers in the shop, but not many of them remained calm like Angel. Basically, most people had red faces and strange eyes, and their obscene eyes surrounded the "goods" in the whole place.

The "goods" here are almost all women... well, females.

Some are locked in iron cages, some are exiled outside, and there are also many naked bodies.

"The ones in the cages are untrained, there are wild cats or immature types, customers can choose if they like. As for those placed outside, they are almost all finished products, with perfect kung fu skills, and some are actively committed to this." The cat-eared girl introduced.

Angel looked around the place, and it seemed that he was looking with his eyes, but in fact, he was more sensing the breath.

"Apart from these, are there any other things?" Angel asked. He did not sense the breath of the other world in these goods. The goods here were all natives of the wizard world, some of them were humans, and some were humanoids, such as cat-eared girls, and there were also many beast-eared girls like cat-eared girls.

The cat-eared girl's eyes flashed with surprise, and she secretly guessed Angel's thoughts in her heart: "If the guests have special requirements, you can put forward them, and we will try our best to meet the needs of the guests."

Angel could feel that her eyes were very complicated, and she almost said directly: At such a young age, I didn't expect that you like to play heavy mouths?

Angel's eyebrows moved when he was stared at, and he finally endured it.

When he was about to ask if there were slaves from another world, the curtain in front of the store was suddenly lifted, and a team of sword-wielding men in tattered black robes broke in.

As soon as these uninvited guests entered the door, they exuded a strong magic power and swept all the goods in the store unscrupulously.

Many guests were admiring their favorites, but they were being looked up and down by the tyrannical magic. For them, this was an insult that could make green grasslands grow on their heads, so most of the guests glared back.

But when they found out the identity of the visitors, they all collapsed.

Even the cat-eared girl standing next to Angel changed her expression and looked at the group of black-robed people with a pale face.

Angel's pupils also shrank, and he whispered their identities: "Rampant wizards."