Chapter 470 Black Market Transaction, Two Earth Dragons

Zhang Xing happily left with 500 crystals in his pocket. The rest of the game had nothing to do with him, and there was no need to watch it. He left.

After leaving the Magician Guild, he went to a deserted place, circulated the dragon energy to change into the appearance of the dwarf Zhang Kong, changed his clothes and strolled on the street. After more than an hour, the sky gradually darkened. At the appointed time, he walked towards the Blacksmith Guild.

At the gate, he happened to meet President Mort who had rushed back from the Magician Guild.

"Senior, please take a rest here. I will be back soon."

Mort invited Zhang Xing into the guest room. After greeting, he hurried to the secret base of the black market to inquire about the news.

An hour later, Mort came to the room with an excited face.

"Senior, there is good news!"

Hearing the voice transmission, Zhang Xing's expression moved. He did not show any eagerness, but picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip gently.

While putting down the teacup, he said lightly: "Go ahead!"

"Senior, there is an auction at midnight tonight. According to reliable information, someone is selling two earth demon cubs!"

Morte said with a mysterious look on his face.

"What is an earth demon?"

Zhang Xing frowned.

"Oh! This is the jargon of the black market, which means earth dragon! All words related to dragons cannot be said in it."

"Those who violate the rules will be disqualified from membership and expelled from the venue."

Morte explained.

Zhang Xing nodded: "Go and get busy, call me when the time comes."

Uh!

Morte still had a lot of things to say, but suddenly got stuck and felt very uncomfortable.

I thought the senior would be interested in the taboos of the black market and would ask a few more questions, but I didn't expect to end the conversation directly.

Think about it, the senior is a master, and he has seen all kinds of strange things. It is normal that he is not interested.

...

Just before dawn, more than 50 people gathered in a renovated house in the west of Wanwu City, the imperial capital.

An old man in black looked at the magic clock and said, "Time is up. Please take out your identity tokens and enter the teleportation array in groups of ten."

"Each token can only carry one person!"

After that, he activated the teleportation array under his feet.

Everyone knew the rules, and they walked in silently in order. In less than five minutes, the room was empty again.

More than fifty people walked out of another empty basement one after another.

"Senior, this is the temporary basement for black market transactions. It is different every time."

"Everyone who comes here drinks disguise potions or wears masks, and they don't know each other's identities."

"The token is also recognized by blood dripping. If someone pretends to be someone else, they will be detected before entering the teleportation array."

"Also, fighting is strictly prohibited in the trading venue. If anyone disobeys and wants to rob, the membership of all people present will be revoked."

Morte finally seized the opportunity and introduced it diligently.

Zhang Xing was really not interested in these things and listened indifferently.

Soon, the old man in black came out, swept his eyes over everyone, and spoke seriously to get to the point.

"There is only one item for auction this morning."

"One second-level earth demon cub, one third-level earth demon cub."

"Everyone, please look!"

He flicked his wrist and released two earth dragons from the dragon collar. They looked exactly the same as what I just said.

When they saw that they were only second- or third-level dragon cubs, many people showed disappointment in their eyes.

If they were to be tamed, it would take decades. However, it is not impossible to buy them back for the younger generation of the family, but it is hard to say whether they are worth training.

"The starting price is one hundred low-grade spirit stones, ten billion gold coins."

The bidding began below, and the cold voice of the old man in black came.

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