"Uh~ This is not an excessive side effect." Il wondered.

　　 "The question is, how many people know that technique?" Elok asked with a smile on his face.

　　 looked down at the violin again, and Il turned it over twice like a frying spoon, and admitted very rarely:

　　 "Well, Elok. You were smart once."

　　 Then, he put the violin into his pocket and immediately turned into a cat.

　　 Seeing this scene, Elok reacted immediately, turning into a black-and-white cow and cat, opening the door behind Il and entering the next room next door.

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　　 once again passed the secret door behind the bar to enter the party bar. After Il gave the waiter at the door one silver coin and three copper coins, he entered the room.

　　 This time they did not hide the unusual relationship between the two. After all, most of the people inside have some intersection with the two.

　　 once again took the seat I used to do. I found out that I was the last to arrive this time.

　　 Because as soon as I sat down, I heard the rightful Mr. Verdict say:

　　 "Looks like it's all here today. Then let's get started."

　　 Hearing this, Elok turned on the astral vision again and began to observe the people here.

　　 Except for the top position on the left-hand side of Mr. Ruling, who was a person Elok had never seen at the party, they all knew each other.

　　 are the warrior Florian, the artist who asked Il to ask for an extraordinary instrument last time, the naïve priest of life who can't know a skill at the first meeting, and the undead scholar I met at the second meeting.

　　 Necromancer? Elok suddenly looked at the man. But after looking at it for a long time, I didn't see the shaggy and thin chin. He shook his head and denied his thoughts, and then once again observed the dark blue astral body on the upper left side of Mr. Ruling.

　　 Seems to have seen such a celestial spirit. But it seems that the impression is not deep.

　　 Without thinking too much, he looked at the artist who spoke first.

　　 "Miss Witch, did you know what I wanted, did you bring?"

　　 "Regarding the content of private transactions, please put it at the end. Mr. Artist." The judge above the long table made a majestic voice.

　　 "Ahem, I see. I was abrupt." Frank reacted and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

　　 Florian nodded likewise. Then he said:

　　 "I want the second-level magic spell of the knight."

　　 He glanced left and right, just like the last time there was still no answer, he sighed helplessly, and said with some frustration:

"Next."

　　 "Who has the news about the second-level secret spell of the witch? Or news from the anti-will church?" Ilok suddenly said coldly beside Elok.

　　 She still wants to go to the anti-volition church to find a secret spell? That's too dangerous.

　　 Florian's mouth suddenly opened slightly, but he closed it quickly and lowered his head to indicate that he didn't know.

　　 This detail has not been discovered by anyone.

　　 was silent for a long time, and no one answered. When Il was disappointed, the judge directly above suddenly spoke:

　　 "Miss Witch. I don't recommend that you go to a cult to find a secret spell. It is very dangerous. Maybe you can ask the gods for help. Or try divination."

　　 Hearing this, Il turned his head to look at Mr. Verdict above, and said with gratitude in a cold tone:

　　 "Thank you, Mr. Judgment. But I tried divination to no avail."

　　 Mr. Ruling just nodded slightly and did not answer.

　　A good judge only verifies once!

　　 After a moment of silence, the undead scholar broke the silence.

　　 He smiled sullenly and said: "I want the second-level secret spell of the undead scholar, and I hope to get a second-level will body crystal of a random class."

　　 Is this hoping to make a second-level undead? Do you dare to make a second-level undead scholar without becoming a second-level undead scholar?

　　 The scene was silent again. But in fact, this is the norm, and similar deals are rare.

　　 Everyone had no opinion, but the atmosphere of the party became a little cold.

　　 After all, if a party fails to make various transactions, then the significance of its existence will be greatly reduced. After many fruitless transactions at parties, people will gradually lose interest here. There will be fewer and fewer people at the party, and the harder it will be to make a deal. This will form a vicious circle.

　　 "I have a question I want to ask. I can pay gold coins." The soft voice suddenly reached everyone's ears. Everyone couldn't help looking at the priest of life.

"I want to know some knowledge about the Temple of Life and the Temple of Moon God. Why can the priest of Life and the Moon God Sacrifice work together..." She obviously couldn't find the adjective, and after thinking for a long time, she squeezed out a sentence: "Well~~~ work together. "

　　Ha, work together? You are so talented. Although this is also the question I want to ask.

　　 The goddess during the day and the queen at night are unscientific.

　　 The scene was very embarrassing, but in the end it was Mr. Warrior who answered this question.

　　 "I'll tell you this. It's free." He smirked, and then said:

　　 "These two gods are the gods of elves. Most elves are dual believers. They believe in both the goddess of life and the moon god."

"The reason is that they accept the rule of the Queen of the Moon, which is the Moon God. They also accept the protection of the Goddess of Life. The two gods have never cared about it. But under normal circumstances, it is not allowed to sacrifice to the Moon God at the same time. The priest of the Goddess of Life. The reason is that there can be no dual professionals. But they can share the same temple."

　　 "Understand?" He looked up at the upset pastor with a chuckle.

　　 nodded suddenly, Zola patted his chest and said:

　　 "I understand, thank you. You come for treatment, and I promise to get a good cure."

　　 This sentence seemed like a stone was thrown into the calm water, causing everyone to roar with laughter. Even Il, who was pretending to be cold, couldn't help but touched his forehead and laughed.

Fine. A promise made by a young lady who has just become a pastor is very valuable.

　　 But it is very effective to adjust the atmosphere of the scene.

　　 Then, since everyone no longer has demand, the next step is entered.

　　 As soon as he entered the commissioning session, the artist eagerly invited Yi to enter the small room to talk in detail. Let Elok give him a big eye.

　　 Afterwards, Elok himself was called into another small room by Florian himself.

　　 "What's the matter, big guy. My money is in place?" Ai Lok asked, sitting on the sofa without temperament.

　　 "That's right." Florian patted his trouser pocket. Poof sound.

　　 He took out a small stack of golden paper and patted it twice~lightnovelpub.net~ and said:

　　 "The latest paper currency of the Hutt Empire with a denomination of 10 gold coins. It can be exchanged for golden gold in every bank. A total of 700 dubs, you can click on it."

　　 "Don't dislike it, now the government only issues this stuff. Even our wages are these things. Damn it." Florian finally complained.

　　 "But it's more convenient to carry." Ailock comforted. "You don't have to bring a sack of gold coins to pay me again."

　　 After hearing this, Welfare Company was still a little surprised, and after handing the banknotes to Elok, he said:

　　 "You don't want to hate it. This thing originally only had a denomination of 1 gold coin, but I didn't know who made the idea. It became a denomination of 10 German."

　　 pointed the money skillfully, and said:

　　 "This makes it more convenient for me to order. I would also like if there were 100."

　　 "Are you not afraid of being fake? You can't turn into gold at all? And this thing can only be used in the Hutt Empire. But gold coins are universal." Florian was still complaining.

　　 Seeing that Elok was still lighting the money over and over again, he sighed helplessly and asked:

　　 "Is there any news about that person?"

　　 "There is one news about the undead scholar, but not about that person." Elok continued to count money. This is already the second time.

　　 "Let's talk about it." Florian was half lying on the small sofa, looking very large.

　　 "Well, it's just outside, the one beside you is the Necromancer. But it's not like the one you said." Ailock finally raised his head and said to Florian.

　　 "Why?"

　　 "The sixth sense comes from professionals." Elok said with a smile.