The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich Chapter 561: Abyss trading method

What is business? In the scope of my understanding, it is to sell the right goods to the right people at the right price for the greatest benefit. Alas,

So, what kind of goods are irresistible to ghost witches who have sites and tribes in the abyss?

Arms trading as hard currency in the abyss? Come on Magical Armaments? The ghost witches do not forge, and may have some needs, but in fact their witchcraft and Alchemy are good, and the enchanting process is also good.

The kind of magic weapon that maintains a strong output in a limited area (a certain layer of the abyss, most of which is a gathering place for ghosts) and a limited time (one or two days to one or two months) is also their best-selling goods (fake Monopoly), countless people were pitted.

Normal's magical props and equipment are still provinces, the ghosts don't lack this thing.

Slave? Stop bullshit, the abyss is the worst. Living here is the top priority. Freedom or something is too luxurious.

It can be said that I am in trouble. As the object of a transaction, I am afraid that the most important thing is that there is nothing lacking, and there is no need for an opponent.

But there is one thing, but the ghost can't refuse it ...

"Shampoo! Whitening cream! Nourishing oil for smooth skin! Since you are still a female, I don't believe you don't need cosmetics that can beautify!"

The mess is lost. In the onlookers of the ghosts, a bottled juice and bottled milk are thrown out. The generic words on it indicate the effectiveness. These are new cosmetics with a secret source.

"Wait a minute, this is my daily necessities! I took the super-authentic goods from Aemila the other day, and replenished them in the abyss!"

The screams of the dead cat lingered in his ears. I did not hesitate to throw out all the cosmetics. It was a waste of my parcel position.

"Slime needs more cosmetics. Just change whatever you want! It's better to apply some mucus on your face!"

"I ... my mother fights with you! What happened to the cat, what happened to Slime, does Slime have no right to love beauty? I also know that painting these things is useless, but why do other people have me? My wife is also a woman, and I want to spend my money where she knows it's useless! "

The dead cat is in trouble as usual, and then it seems that some dangerous ridicule has been issued in order to prevent someone from being killed. Still don't extend down.

"My mother is happy!"

Dead cat ’s answer is decisive. In another sense, Harloys is indeed very expensive.

But there are some things that really can't be solved by spending money.

"I'm fed up. My cat applies messy things to his face every day, and he puts on a thin cucumber mask. Others don't think you're nervous, they just think I'm sick! Look, I'm obviously a normal person! I won't make beauty for my cat! "

Ah, it looks like it's lively to outsiders. After finally riding on Harloys, after getting the cat done. The ghost woman named Heiqi also looked at the goods in front of her with interest, but didn't take it seriously.

After all, in a sense, the ugly and old-fashioned ghost woman is an irreplaceable racial characteristic. After birth, the ghost woman will rapidly decline. They are also used to the disregard and fear of other races. The ghost woman is really incomprehensible.

No creature naturally likes ugliness. This ugly appearance is more like an innate curse. Maybe magic can lift the curse, but magic and Alchemy can't change the appearance. Natural ugliness is a natural state, how can it be eliminated.

If walking on other realm, ghosts who are generally studying illusions will have a false face. In most cases, they are young women with good looks, which also explains something.

"You can try."

Hesitating for a moment, maybe you feel that it is still safe on your own site. Heiqi took the whitening cream and spread it on his hands, but almost dropped the bottle on the ground in surprise.

The black skin and spots on the skin disappear at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the senile plaques disappear directly. The entire arm suddenly becomes the young man's arm, while the other parts are still the old man, which is extremely uncoordinated.

"Let me try!"

"Don't grab it, don't grab it!"! "

Before I had time to react, the door was knocked open, and the three ghosts ran into it regardless of their order. They were emotionally fighting for the liquid in the bottle. They were still laughing at me and the monitors of the dead cat. But he was huddled together.

I just sat aside and watched the show ... I also suppressed the cat's resistance by the way.

It is true that ugliness is inherently untreatable, but when the technology develops to a certain degree, face replacement is not a difficult technique to master. In this regard, the Wood Spirit family that can regenerate amputated limbs and regenerate the body has obvious advantages .

When I came from Wake up in deep sleep, I was surprised to find that I just mentioned casually that the business of women's beauty must be very profitable, but Wood Spirit can develop it to such a point, all kinds of effects are immediately whitening No skin care medicaments are mentioned, and cosmetic surgery must be scheduled three months in advance every year.

Of course, such a change cannot be permanent, maintaining beauty is costly, at least the medicine cannot be stopped, and this has become a long-term business for Wood Spirits.

Perhaps Rev. Holy Light plus an Necromancer that is good at surgery can do this, but it can be done without belief restrictions and contacts, or should I think of using such advanced technology to make money for women , Also the Wood Spirit family.

When I heard that one-fourth of the Wood Spirit's fiscal revenue comes from the cosmetics and beauty industries, already has become the second largest industry outside the arms industry, and even already has exceeded its combined income in medical and agriculture. At that time, apart from lamenting that "women in the world are the same", I can't say anything.

Now, the scene in front of me confirmed my words again. In order to get these potions, the ghost witches carried out the brutal and rough hand combat they looked down upon.

"Kee, I'm still here."

When I reminded myself of existence, I got mana full of malice. It seems that this group of guys did not intend to buy it from the beginning.

Now that these lurkers have all jumped out, it is natural that they intend to kill more people.

As for the long-term commodity trading and reputation, no one can trust anyone in the abyss. The wealth without strength guarantee can only be regarded as a time bomb that invites bad luck. If there is a long line, why do you need an intermediary directly from You can't finish all your intelligence.

Want to do business? Yes, prove that you have the strength not to be killed and overstocked.

"Well. Maybe I didn't tell you, my brother is the Prince of the Abyss, and my girlfriend (Harloys: ex-girlfriend) is the Marquis of Demon ..."

Heiqi smiles only trembles, as if I was joking.

At this time, her face was half young and half old, and she felt a little horror.

"Oh, you are so humorous, but even if your sister is Dragon Empress and your Brother is God Lord, it has nothing to do with the door you can't get out of, they are not ..."

I'm a bit helpless. The dead cats have widened their eyes. Is this guy a legendary prophet, or is he just dying to the crow's mouth?

The next moment, as if the entire house was moving, shaking constantly, the tables and chairs became living creatures scrambling around.

The ghosts surrounded me, and the malicious mana was obviously preparing for some vicious sorcery.

I have a problem with the operation of my mana. It seems that the already in this house has been passive, and I am in a trap.

It's common sense not to challenge the caster at the opponent's home. So I flicked my fingers, and next time, the whole world was completely changed.

The dark earth is the patent of Hades, but where we are is on a flat ground, just around the ring-shaped arena. The necromancers are cheering from the stands. They are watching us and looking forward to it. The **** death of the living.

"Since you do n’t want to talk about business there, maybe it is more appropriate to talk about business here. By the way, I forgot to tell you, I was once an Undead Emperor, and I was on the Scourge list at the time (Harloys: Still on it!) . "

The ghost ladies looked blankly at everything around them. This already transcended the scope of their understanding, and the next moment, when I was called, they felt like they were awake and sweating.

The faces are still posing calmly, their faces full of panic and anxiety reveal their lack of confidence. It seems that they still know what the Scourge List is.

"Since you are calm, can you listen to my request now? Maybe, in order to be able to buy a ticket for a safe return trip, you will give me a price that makes me happy? I never buy strong Sell, take advantage of others, really. "(To be continued ...)