Wizard: I Can Extract Everything Chapter 240

Chapter 240 002: Disputes

Nina said: "Can you help me buy the bunch of soul grass next to it?"

Heath turned his head, and quickly saw the material Nina had said, it was a bunch of lavender grass with patterns on the grass.

This is soul grass, a material that can restore soul power.

Nina has now been completely transformed into a soul life form. These materials are of great help to her to restore her soul power.

Heath said in his heart: "Of course."

bought this soul grass as he spoke. This is not an expensive material in itself, and a total of two high-level magic stones were spent.

Nina happily said: "Thank you, thank you so much."

Heath said: "You are polite, I promised you before, I will try my best to help you restore your soul power before sending you back, right?"

In fact, after Robert's mediation, Heath's pressure on the Patrick family has become minimal or even completely non-existent. Nina's previous agreement with him has also become dispensable.

However, Heath did not help Nina at first because of the threat of the Patrick family, but because of Ariste and the land of Farran where Nina came from.

As a wizard, Heath is very interested in Arist Academy and the Land of Farran.

"Hey, are you finished buying? Get out of the way as soon as you finish." At this moment, a voice sounded in Heath's ear.

A man appeared in front of the booth, in his forties, wearing a shawl, a certain jazz hat on his head, and a harp on his back. He looked like a bard. He should be dressed like a bard. A gray wizard.

The aisle in front of the carriage was a bit narrow, and Heath happened to be standing in the middle again, which seemed to arouse the dissatisfaction of the man.

"Oh, please."

Heath didn't talk nonsense, and stepped aside.

The man stepped forward and pointed to the banshee who was tied next to him: "How can this banshee be sold?"

The old witch said: "200 high-level magic stones."

The man said with a look of contempt: "200 high-level magic stones? Why don't you grab them? 150 high-level magic stones, can you sell them?"

The old witch said angrily: "You are a hundred times more greedy than vampires. Go to the flea wizard and see. I don't have the goods you want to buy."

The man frowned and said, "180."

The old witch hesitated.

The man persuaded: "180 high-level magic stones, which is quite a lot. Although your banshee in the forest is domesticated, but the purity of your blood is average, you can sell it at this price. Don't be too greedy."

The old witch struggled a bit and seemed to be ready to agree.

"200 advanced magic stones, I want it!" But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind.

But saw a young man approaching not far away.

He was wearing a fine linen long gown, holding a golden walking stick in his hand, dressed as a noble gentleman, and he was surrounded by several young and beautiful maids.

The young man came to the booth, took out a magic stone pocket and handed it over: "Here are 200 high-grade magic stones."

However, before the old witch took the pocket, one hand caught the young man's wrist. It was the bard who had bid before.

The bard said: "Didn't your Excellency see it? I came first."

The corners of the young man's mouth curled up with a slight curve of contempt, and he said with an arrogant face: "Selling and selling, the higher the price, the higher the price, and the one who can't afford it!"

said and threw away the bard's hand.

The bard was furious: "You are looking for death!"

A strong mental fluctuation came out of his body as he spoke, and the surrounding elements suddenly became active.

"Yeah! Does anyone want to do it at Laoshu Airport?"

"Where did that young man come out? He was so bold that he even dared to provoke Hark the Wanderer. Didn't he know that he was a lunatic?"

"Here is a good show to watch!"

Seeing that there was a good show, the surrounding wizards gathered here one after another, and immediately surrounded this place.

In contrast to everyone's good deeds, Heath, who was standing in front of him, took the initiative to walk out, away from the crowd.

There should be a limit to join in the fun. The contradictions of the wizard level are really not a joke if they really want to fight. He doesn't want to be affected in order to join in the fun.

Seeing that a conflict is inevitable, it is just now.

"Stop it all, do you want to rebel!" A sharp shout sounded from a distance.

but saw a huge white strange bird flying over from a distance.

"The caretaker is here."

"Cut~ The reaction is really fast."

The crowd around here dispersed to the side in disappointment.

This is the guard of the bazaar and one of the guards responsible for maintaining the order of the bazaar. It is itself a species of bird called'Lashburt' in the forest tribe. It belongs to the intelligent species and possesses the strength of a medium wizard in adulthood. .

The bard's face changed slightly, and he quickly put away the hostility on his face.

He saluted: "Master Brushburt."

Under the premise of not knowing the other party's name, the forest wizard is generally treated by the name of his ethnic group to show respect.

The big bird landed on the tree trunk nearby, and a pair of sharp bird claws firmly grasped the tree trunk.

It first glanced at the bard: "So it's Halke?"

After a pause, it continued: "Halke, what are you doing? This is Alves' old tree airport. All private fights are forbidden. If you don't want to be turned into a rat and locked in a black tower, it's better to give it immediately. I stop your stupid behavior."

The Alves family is a wizard family active in this generation, and it is also one of the most powerful wizard families on the West Coast.

The bard pointed to the young man next to him dissatisfiedly and said: "My lord, someone is disturbing the order here and is not abiding by the rules!"

Big Bird's eyes fell on the young man.

The young man crooked his mouth: "Cut!~"

While speaking, he took out a badge and handed it out.

After seeing the badge handed out by the young wizard, Heath, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help being taken aback.

'This is really a coincidence.'

At the same time, the big bird said with a weird face: "Huh? It turned out to be Patrick, you are Patrick's person!"

Yes, the badge that this young man handed out is exactly the badge of the Patrick family with him.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"What did I say, it turned out to be from the Patrick family! No wonder you are so dragged"

"The Wanderer is planted this time."

"That's hard to say, that's the lunatic Halke"

The young man said triumphantly: "Are there any questions?"

Big Bird's attitude has obviously changed: "This. This friend of the Patrick family, although this is the Alves family market, I hope you can abide by our rules and don't make trouble in the market."

The young man said: "I buy my banshee, and the business is for the higher price. Is there any problem?"

Big Bird frowned: "This"

The bard beside frowned upon seeing this: "Master Brushburt, are you going to be partial?"

Big Bird hesitated for a moment, and said: "Halke, since you haven't completed the transaction just now, of course others have the right to buy. Isn't that okay?"

Bard Halke said, "There must be a first-come-first-served basis, right?"

Big Bird thought for a while and said, "Look, no one else has sold it to you."

Halke took out a bag of magic stones and handed it to the old witch on the spot: "Here are 200 high-level magic stones, this forest banshee, I want it."

However, before the old witch took it, a voice rang again.

The young man next to chuckled, "I'm out of 300."

(End of this chapter)

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