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Chapter 855 Soul Store (2)

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    Sub-hell area, an area where ordinary substitute humans cannot survive.

    But a considerable number of the strongest among humans are attracted to it.

    In the depths of darkness, not only great horrors are hidden, but also precious treasures.

    "Is there such a thing?"

    Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes were fixed on the woman in the freezer. That face still conformed to the aesthetics of modern humans.

    "Haha, guest, that incident was a big deal. Among the intruders, only one person got all the authority and ran out. It seems that he finally crossed the threshold."

    Mr. Weighing lowered his head and could not see his expression clearly.

    "Ah, I've said too much. I've said too much."

    Mr. Weighing said as he put the freezer back.

    ¡°Since you don¡¯t need this, sir, let¡¯s look at the next one.¡±

    On the dark counter, new objects appeared like old dust.

    That¡¯s a¡­gramophone.

    probably.

    From Zhao Guangli¡¯s point of view, there is no difference from the old gramophone in the previous life.

    Lying peacefully in the cabinet, like an old man lying down.

    "This product is an extraordinary item."

    "[Gramophone of Pain]."

    "The invention of the gramophone is closely related to the construction and development of you human beings. It was a story a long time ago. The gramophone recorded the joys, sorrows and joys of life, and recorded the language from the depths of the heart. Unfortunately, this gramophone,  There¡¯s a lot of pain documented.¡±

    ¡°The pain of a [god].¡±

    Zhao Guangli looked at the dark gramophone. After looking at it for a long time, it seemed that there was a kind of magic that wanted to suck him into it.

    The pain of gods?

    in this case¡­¡­

    Zhao Guangli already understood in his heart.

    "This is a super relic that records the [pain] of that great being."

    And the meaning of pain here is

    Authority.

    "Yes, sir, you guessed it right. This [Pain Recorder] is the product of the death of a great being who has mastered the power of [Pain]. In this gramophone, it records the death of that great being.  The wailing voice from before still retains a considerable amount of [pain] authority.¡±

    Mr. Weighing is very knowledgeable about his products.

    "You only need to turn on the gramophone and take control of the pain. Of course, there is a problem, that is, it is easy to be assimilated by the remaining consciousness and pain."

    "There are at least a quarter of the pain authority here. If you collect the complete authority, you can be promoted to the supreme existence. It should be more valuable."

    "The price is, twenty-one soul coins."

    Zhao Guangli felt that this Mr. Weigher really looked like a TV shopping salesman.

    Zhao Guangli has a rough understanding of the purchasing power of the so-called soul coins. Twenty-one soul coins can purchase a quarter of a certain small-scale power.

    Actually, it¡¯s okay, but Zhao Guangli is still not ready to buy this product.

    First, he has no money, but

    Authority is something you can't chew off more than you can chew. If there was complete authority in the gramophone, Zhao Guangli would get it no matter what he said. But now, Zhao Guangli doesn't want to continue searching the world for the remaining authority. God knows where.  In this place, there is no way to directly improve the combat effectiveness, and it is not even as good as the corpse of the female pseudo-god before. This is the case for Zhao Guangli.

    "Guest, are you still not interested?"

    Mr. Weighing said in a deep voice.

    "The end of [pain] is currently ownerless, and it is a rare and extremely safe authority."

    Oh, it turns out he is waiting for me here.

    My most important power is [Curse]. If I want to be promoted to Super, I must have a head-on conflict with the King of Curses.

    The King of Curses is also a veteran super. It is extremely difficult to advance to super through curses.

    "Mr. Weighing, I plan to be promoted through the path of curse, and I don't need other authority."

    There was unquestionable confidence in Zhao Guangli's voice.

    Mr. Weighing seemed to be looking at Zhao Guangli. After a few seconds, he nodded.

    "I wish you good luck, sir."

    This is not the first time Mr. Weighing has seen such an ambitious young man.

    They believe that the strong men who took power in ancient times were just early in time and caught up with the good times.¡°Those ambitious young people, some have succeeded, some have not.

    Mr. Weighing had no objection to this and just put away the [Pain Recorder] silently.

    "The third item."

    "[Relegated Meng Raincoat]."

    What caught Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes was a raincoat.

    A dark raincoat looks a bit old and has a quaint feel.

    Mr. Weighing holds it in his hand as if it is nothing.

    "The former apostle of [Dreamland], one of the costumes of [Dream Walker]."

    "Travelers who shuttle through dreams, monsters who roam in dreams, even have the key to enter the [Deep Dream]. Unfortunately, when the Dream Walker left the Deep Dream, he was surrounded by several members of the Candlelight Parliament. In the end,  Died in a dream."

    "This item is related to"

    Mr. Weighing bent down and looked for something on the counter.

    Soon, he had another pair of ordinary rain boots in his hands.

    ¡°It is part of a three-piece set with this [Lost Rain Boots].¡±

    "Sir, you have a lot of dream atmosphere in your body, as if you have just left the dreamland. You must know that there are many "dream" residences in Night Town. With raincoats and rain boots, whether you really enter a deep dream,  Or it can be used as a collection bottle for the Supreme Being, both are excellent.¡±

    Mr. Weighing is eloquent.

    Although the voice is not pleasant, it sounds like one thing after another.

    "These two pieces of rain gear, thirty soul coins."

    Zhao Guangli frowned: "Mr. Weighing, your description of these two pieces of equipment is very vague."

    "I have no idea. If I really bought these two things, what would I do, hide from the rain?"

    "Without practical effects, even if it is a relic of the Supreme Being, it is difficult to sell it. This thing must have been here for a long time, right?"

    Mr. Weighing was pointed out by Zhao Guangli, but he didn't care: "The soul store has not mastered the centuries-old usage of the relics of the god [Dream Walker], and the last piece of the three-piece set was lost during the war.  According to my speculation, it should be in the [Deep Dreamland]. In that kind of place, even a supreme being would have a hard time surviving without the corresponding means."

    "Because of this, our price is only thirty soul coins. If it is a complete three-piece set of [Dream Walker], the value will be dozens of times higher."

    "Human hunter, you can inherit the curse through blood connection. In this case, you can find another way and spread the curse through the dream of life, which will get twice the result with half the effort."

    Zhao Guangli showed a troubled expression.

    "This thing is always incomplete. The third piece cannot be found at all, twenty soul coins."

    Mr. Weighing said with a pleasant smile: "A soul store, no bargaining." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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