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Volume 4 Breaking the Limit Volume 8 Chapter 38 Twelve Blocks

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    Vernon was just about to say hello to the wizard who had just come out, but was suddenly startled. He felt that Xia Zuo had disappeared. When he turned around, he saw that Xia Zuo was still there, but he had completely restrained his aura.  Even the human breath has disappeared.  Looking at Xia Zuo strangely, Vernon didn't understand and didn't ask. He took two steps forward and said, "Sir, please wait a moment!" "Huh?" The mysterious wizard raised his head, stopped and looked at Vernon.  Farmer.  "You bought three copies of the 'Eighth Level Recovery Potion', right? Can you resell one to us?" Vernon said hurriedly.  If you want to save Abdul, you must need the 'eighth level resuscitation potion'. Abdul's soul can only last for half a month at most, and then it will dissipate. This is the only place on Blackwater Street that sells this level of potion.  Those three copies can be said to be the last three copies of the entire Blackwater Street within half a year. If he cannot get one of them, Abduller may be in danger.  Refining potions is only one type of wizard's ability. Not all wizards specialize in the ability of wizard potions. There are also pure combat wizards. Although Vernon also knows other wizards, including legendary ones, none of them have the ability to refine 'level eight'.  Resuscitation Potion'.  Abdul¡¯s condition cannot be delayed. Every night of treatment will weaken his soul and the possibility of recovery will be lower.  "Sorry, I can't sell it!" The mysterious wizard responded decisively, not in a hoarse voice, but in a woman's voice.  "Could it be that they are really a pair of sisters with exactly the same breath? My sister was killed by me, but my sister is still alive?" Xia Zuo couldn't help but have doubts.  "Hey, wait!" Seeing that the mysterious wizard was about to leave, Xia Zuo shouted hurriedly.  He used a slightly hoarse voice, not an old hoarse one, but a magnetic one.  "Sir, I really can't sell it!" the mysterious wizard said again.  "I'm willing to pay six million gold coins and sell it to me. We have to save a person. There is no 'eighth level resuscitation potion'. He will die!" Xia Zuo said hurriedly, looking at the mysterious wizard who had arrived at the door.  "This way" The mysterious wizard hesitated, then suddenly raised his hand and started to pull up his fingers.  "One bottletwo bottles600,0001.2 million" She calculated for a while, then raised her head and looked at Xia Zuo and said: "Seven.2 million, give me 7.2 million,  I¡¯ll sell you a bottle!¡± He raised the price and took advantage of the situation.  This guy didn¡¯t recognize that Xia Zuo was the man who pinched her face in the pub.  "Seven million and two million? Are you trying to rob?" Vernon said bluntly.  The public price of the 'Eighth Level Recovery Potion' is five million gold coins. Generally, even if there is a fluctuation, it will not exceed five and a half million. Xia Zuo gave six million because he wanted to win it at once, but he didn't expect this guy to open it again.  Sky-high prices.  "IIif you don't want to buy it, forget it!" the mysterious wizard said, turning around and going out.  "Buy. Let's buy, 7.2 million, trade now!" Xia Zuo shouted hurriedly.  In this pharmacy shop, Xia Zuo completed a transaction with the mysterious wizard, 7.2 million gold tickets, and just got 8 million gold tickets from the auction house, and he hasn't warmed up yet.  Most of it went to this guy.  Then, under the watchful eyes of Xia Zuo and Vernon, this mysterious wizard walked to the counter.  "Twelve bottles of 'Seventh Level Recovery Potion', one bottle cost 600,000, which is 7.2 million, just right." The mysterious wizard gave the store the golden ticket he just brought.  The guy was a little unhappy at first, because this guy actually bought the potion here and resold it at a higher price, which made him feel like he was at a disadvantage.  But now he was smiling again.  "Twelve bottles of 'Seventh Level Resuscitation Potion', please keep it!"  "Twelve bottles of 'Seventh Level Resuscitation Potion', under certain circumstances, can achieve the same effect as the 'Eighth Level Resuscitation Potion'." "  "What do you think she is going to do?" "The main function of the resuscitation potion is to rejuvenate the living beings. If it is used on humans, it will usually be used in long-term coma, body necrosis, deep sleep, etc.  On plants, the resuscitation potion can resurrect dead plants. Of course, it can also be used as a nourishing potion. " "That's it she's out! Follow her, be careful."  Vernon pretended to chat at the door with a low voice. After bringing the mysterious wizard out, Vernon nodded lightly to Xia Zuo and said goodbye to Xia Zuo.  ¡­ ¡­ ¡°Money goes so fast.¡± Xia Zuo took out the golden tickets in a hidden corner and counted them, thinking about his future plans.  Xia Zuo received a total of 12.3 million gold coins from the two auctions of gems, and spent 2 million to buy devil fruits.?After giving 300,000 to Fern, 1 million to the Seahorse Mercenary Group, and spending 7.2 million on Devil Fruit, excluding other small expenses, Xia Zuo already had less than 1.8 million gold coins.  However, this is also an astronomical sum. One hundred gold coins can allow a family of three to live for a lifetime. Of course, it is an ordinary life. 1.8 million gold coins. Looking at the world, anyone can have so much money.  Super rich.  "Master!" Little Bud got out of Xia Zuo's pocket, climbed up on Xia Zuo's shoulder, his eyes were shining: "A lot of money!" "Is it a lot? Go to bed, don't come out, let people see you  What a tragedy!" Xia Zuo patted Little Bud on the head.  ¡°Oh!¡± Little Bud responded obediently and quickly crawled back into Xia Zuo¡¯s pocket.  "Hey! Poor!" Xia Zuo sighed shamelessly, put the golden ticket in his pocket, and walked towards the 12th Block of Blackwater Street.  Block 12 of Blackwater Street is a very special block. Only one commodity is sold here - slaves!  It is said that six years ago, Block 12 sold a legendary Western Swordsman slave. Because this slave was not injured, disabled, and extremely talented, he sold it for 39 million gold coins.  Bought by a mysterious wealthy man.  It is unbelievable that legendary fighters are trafficked, but here, everything is possible.  "Arctic Ice Girl, fifty thousand gold coins, only fifty thousand gold coins!" "Fighter slave, with a disabled right eye, from the Russian-Chinese battlefield, only ten thousand gold coins, only ten thousand gold coins!" "Noble slave, from the defeated country in the German-speaking area,  Thirty-seven men and twenty-one women were packaged and sold for five thousand gold coins, and ten elderly slaves were given as gifts" "C-level superior mercenary, junior fighter, age fifty-seven, due to violation.  The Spanish Imperial Law was demoted to a slave, his right arm was permanently damaged, and he was taken away with a contract of 150,000 gold coins. " Dazzling.  Although it was not the first time to come to Twelve Street, Xia Zuo still felt dazzled. Here, except for the legendary slaves of fighting masters who were rare and could only be seen once every few years, slaves of great martial artists were not uncommon.  There are them almost every month, but there are not many buyers, because the great fighters who can be demoted as slaves have violated the laws of the major empires and were permanently injured in the battle. They have no value in training and should be executed.  pity.  That¡¯s why it was sent to Blackwater Street for sale to create value.  Xia Zuo kept strolling around. Except for the Arctic Ice Girl, who let him take a few more glances, the others just passed by. He didn't see any slaves that satisfied him.  ??The Arctic Ice Girls, as the name suggests, come from the Arctic. This is a special race.  The Arctic Ice Tribe is a very ancient race. Almost all the men in the tribe have professional talents. After the age of fifteen, they can practice their specialized profession, the primitive profession-Polar Warrior!  "The women of the Arctic Ice Tribe are in a worse situation. God gave them beautiful looks and enchanting figures, but deprived them of the possibility of becoming professionals.  They have always been the targets of bounty hunters.  "Things are rare and valuable, and the Arctic Ice Girl has always been sold as a "xinu" slave, and the price is extremely high.     In summer.  Sleeping with the Arctic ice girl who is naturally cold has always been regarded as a pleasure by the nobles.  "What happened to him?" Xia Zuo walked to a stall and looked at the iron cage.  "There is a middle-aged man sitting in this iron cage. He looks extremely thin, with messy hair and unkempt beard. He is dressed in rags and dirty. He also has a magic-forbidden bracelet on his wrist.  There is a sign outside the cage that reads the price: 300,000 gold coins!  The price is very high. Of course, this is not the reason for Xia Zuo to stop. He just passed by a person with a price of 500,000 yuan and didn¡¯t even stop.  He stopped just out of curiosity. The other slave owners were all hawking, using their strengths and weaknesses to praise how good their slaves were. Only this stall was strange and there was no sound at all.  "Ah!" The stall owner, who was about to fall asleep, yawned and opened his eyes, and said lazily: "Intermediate great fighter, without any damage, eighth-level talent, worth 300,000 yuan." "You are kidding me.  "What?" Xia Zuo turned around and asked. He knew that it was impossible for 300,000 yuan to buy an intermediate-level fighter without any damage, let alone an eighth-level talent. It could be said that this would definitely become a legend.  "I'm not kidding, he really doesn't have any problems himself, but he is a beast knight, and his contracted beast is dead, so you understand." The boss sighed. If this guy's contracted beast was alive, he probably wouldn't  Even if they were captured as slaves, they would not be sold at such a low price.  Xia Zuo understands.  The profession of beast knight is the most important contracted beast. The quality of the contracted beast will also directly affect the beast knight.potential, and it is difficult to sign a contract with a monster. This guy's contract beast is dead. Judging from his age, he must have a deep relationship with the dead contract beast. This leads to the fact that he wants to have a relationship with the monster beast again.  A monster contract is almost impossible.  In other words, his career as a professional has come to an end.  "Without the contract beast, what strength can he exert?" Xia Zuo frowned and asked.  "Barely a junior fighter, if you want to buy it, I'll give you 280,000 gold coins." Seeing Xia Zuo's interest, the boss immediately became excited. He had long wanted to sell this product at a loss.  "What was his previous contracted beast?" "Wind and Fire Spirit Leopard!" "Oh, the fixed price is 250,000, I bought it!" "This OK, 250,000, but we don't care about the contract.  , you go find the wizard and establish a contract yourself!" "Okay!" As the two of them talked, the man in the cage finally raised his head and looked at Xia Zuo, his eyes filled with numbness and sadness.  "What's your name?" Xia Zuo looked at him and asked.  ¡°The slave has no name, you can give him a name.¡± The stall owner interjected.  Xia Zuo glanced at the boss, then looked at the man in the cage: "What's your name?" "Parker" the man said, his voice weak.  After paying the money, Xia Zuo deposited the newly purchased slave with the boss, took the deposit ticket and walked forward again. He had not finished shopping, and would take Parker away when he left.  "The peak level of a great fighter only costs one million gold coins!" The mustache merchant was selling slaves.  "What's wrong with him?" Someone asked immediately. The price of slaves for top fighters is more than this.  "My legs are permanently damaged, I can't stand up, I have amnesia, I have forgotten my past, I have a curse on my body, my life is passing away at ten times the speed, but this guy can still explode with the combat power of an intermediate great fighter while sitting on a chair, at least he can still  If he can live for five years, he is not worth a million He is a rare professional 'Gravity Controller'." The boss told the slave's problem very honestly, and this cannot be concealed.  "So bad? He can live for five years and has no educational value. He is still a cripple and is not even worth 200,000 yuan." "It's so dark. It's really a black heart." "Let's go and have a look in front!" The onlookers were all excited.  I was not optimistic about this slave. The price was too high. In the cage, there was an old woman who looked at least fifty years old and was sitting in a wheelchair. She was quite clean.  "One million, I bought it!" Xia Zuo walked over and said.  "YouOkay, sir, I can ask a wizard to help you sign a contract. You see" The mustachioed boss was originally a little downcast, but now he was a little surprised.  "No need!" Xia Zuo took out a million gold tickets and threw it to the mustache boss. ?¡­ ?In Block 12, in front of Stall No. 37.  "Hahaha, Parker, you also have today. Bah, boss, how much does this slave cost 300,000, right? I bought it!" "Hey Master Wright, this no, it has been sold, and the other party will pay  Pay the money and leave it with me!" "Buy it? Three hundred thousand? I'll pay you three hundred and one thousand, and sell it to me" "No, Master Wright, the rules of Blackwater Street cannot be broken.  You tell me the rules? My father made the rules. You tell me the rules? If you don't sell it to me, I will kill him now!"  Xia Zuo walked back, with a little slave behind him!  Pushing the wheelchair was an old woman who worked as a gravity controller. The little slave was bought by Xia Zuo for fifty gold coins and was only fourteen years old.  The quarrels and the noisy crowd made Xia Zuo, who was thinking about something, raise his head.  In the slave storage room at stall No. 37, Parker huddled in a cage, covered in blood. Outside stood a young man in a gorgeous robe, stabbing into the cage with a long sword.  "Damn it, I told you to hide!" "What are you doing?" Xia Zuo frowned, his body suddenly accelerated, and he turned into a phantom and flew away quickly.  "Master, be careful!" With a cry, a figure tried to intercept Xia Zuo. As soon as he jumped up, his body was splashed with blood, and he fell directly into the river beside him.  "What?" The young man known as Master Wright raised his head in confusion and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.  Bang!  In a perfect arc, Master Wright screamed and vomited blood and flew into the water.
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