Two black tokens immediately appeared outside the window of the small room.
"Please take the token and crush it when you leave. You will be automatically teleported here and then leave."
Dolai sighed a little, these old-fashioned level 9 experts have so many ideas and even have such safety measures.
It's not difficult to make such a thing, but it's hard to think so carefully. If he is the ruler of the black market, he can directly use his mental power to scan a large area, and anyone who dares to commit suicide will be killed by thunder. Next time, no one will dare to be so presumptuous.
Pick up the two tokens and leave the door.
After taking a closer look at the token, he immediately understood.
A miniature positioning formation, a small teleportation formation, the teleportation range is just a few kilometers, it's nothing special, the most peculiar thing is that the cost of this thing is not high, this is the truth.
Dole felt something was new.
The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.
He stepped in and found that there were already many large tents on the ice field. The tents were all open with signs hanging on them. The layout here was just like when he was shopping in the black market in Domon County, except that it was a little more upscale.
Ashe was also full of curiosity at this time. It was her first time to come to the black market and she felt it was very novel.
"So this is what the black market is like, a mobile market?"
As Dolai walked, he said, "Well, I guess so. This is a market that is not protected by the law. Those who can come here either have real needs or are powerful. Most people are not willing to trade here. Most wizards prefer private transactions between friends."
Ash smiled slightly and said, "Then which type are we? Is this called having needs?"
Dolai nodded. "In fact, I already have enough of some things, even some of them are redundant, but as for high-strength materials, the more the better."
Ash nodded. She glanced around and suddenly pointed in a direction. She said in surprise, "Dole, that black door says it's selling a lot of meteorite. Let's go take a look?"
Dolai just took a look and his mouth twitched. What a coincidence, the aura emanating from that tent was exactly that of the Demon Lord of Chaos.
He thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go and see how much he has and how much is a large amount."
After Dolai came in, more people started to come in one after another.
No matter where they come from, they will eventually be teleported here, and then go in from here.
Although the ice field is very small, only a dozen square kilometers, it is still very spacious given the small number of people.
When Dolai came in, those at level seven, eight, and nine had already come in. They occupied almost the middle position and had set up their tents.
Those who came in slowly were setting up tents and doing work before opening.
Dolai took a look and found that the entrance was not only a place to pay, but also a place to rent tents. He made a mistake. He should have rented a tent and sold some medicine or something.
But it’s also nice to take a walk around and have a look first.
As Ashe walked, she looked left and right, and looked around. She felt that everything was new to her, but she was also wary of her surroundings.
Dolai found it a little funny. What was there to be wary of? With him here, who could do anything to them?
They passed by several tents and soon came to the door of the black tent.
This tent is very big, three times the size of other people’s tents, and the entrance is naturally very big as well. There is only one person inside at this moment, who is controlling his mental power to place things.
As Dole just walked to the door, the man suddenly turned around, his pupils constricted, and looked at Dole.
This was the first time that Dolai saw the Lord of Chaos himself. The last time he attacked, he only saw a ball of black mist, but this time he really saw the real person.
A tall old man with a fierce look on his face and a pair of particularly fierce triangular eyes.
The two men looked at each other, and the fierce old man looked at Duolai with some vigilance.
Dolai only glanced at the other person, and then the corners of his mouth cracked, "I'll buy all the meteorite iron you have."
The Chaos Demon Lord looked at Duolai, his mouth twitching a little. He bought them all, not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue off. He just paused for a moment and said, "I only want to exchange, not sell. This Demon Lord needs all kinds of negative emotions above level seven and all kinds of dark materials, abyss magic energy, evil energy, red and black fog, etc."
Dolai was definitely a white wizard, and the Lord of Chaos had no intention of trading with him, so he made such a request.
Dolai was speechless when he heard this.
These things are all top-notch materials of the dark department. Unless one is a full-time dark department expert and lives in a special place all year round, one cannot get them at all. This guy must not want to trade with him.
He glanced at the Chaos Demon Lord and said, "If you do business like this, I'm afraid you will have no friends."
The Chaos Demon Lord was a little afraid of Duolai and raised his eyebrows slightly, "This Demon Lord does not need friends. If you have friends, then trade with me. If not, then get out of here."
Dolai's brows flashed with sternness, and he was about to get angry. How dare a defeated general be so arrogant?
At this moment, Ash pulled his arm.
Dolai's expression softened. He looked at the other person and spoke slowly, "I hope to see you outside."
After saying that, he turned around and left in style.
In the tent, the Chaos Demon Lord's expression twitched and his face looked extremely ugly. This damn white wizard.
But he was not worried about being found. The Arctic ice field was too vast, and finding him would be harder than climbing to the sky.
Once he leaves this place, with the sky high for birds to fly and the sea wide for fish to jump, how can he find himself?
He never considered the consequences of the sneak attack on Dolai.
Walking out of the tent, Ashe breathed a sigh of relief. If these two people started fighting, this place would probably be gone.
Although he had never seen a true ninth-level attack, he knew that when a ninth-level attack was launched, it would cause the sky to collapse and the earth to split.
"Dolai, I notice you are in a bad mood now."
Dolai patted Ash's shoulder and said, "He attacked me yesterday and almost succeeded."
Ashe's expression changed, "Then why didn't you kill him?"
When Dolai heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. You just said that I had a bad temper, and now you say this. Girl, you change so quickly.
"He teleported away and I didn't have time to catch up. Don't worry, I've got him in mind."
Ash hummed, indicating that he understood.
She now deeply realized that her strength was low and she could not help Duolai in any way, and her heart was filled with guilt.
Dolai can already fight against level nine players, but I am not even level seven, which is really shameful.
…
Just as the two men walked out of the Chaos Demon Lord's tent, the people in the two surrounding tents breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
One is the master here, Terrible Ivan, and the other is the Ice God next to him.
The Ice God felt the power of the storm in Dolai, which was the same as the storm elf in the distance, but with some slight differences, but the overall feeling and artistic conception were almost the same. He also felt the power of fire in the little woman next to him, and the purity was very high. No one knew where these two masters came from, but in terms of strength, they were definitely members of a large force and could not be independent cultivators.
She and Terrible Ivan exchanged words quickly, and both of them were confused.
There are a limited number of level nines in the world. Where did these two people come from? Or is it that a level nine force wants to move in here?