164. Advanced Trade

Rustle!

Under the tranquil moonlight, the surrounding Black Forest rustled as it silently withered and died.

It seems that the source of their power— the Demon Ancient Mansion— has been severely damaged and can no longer sustain their existence.

"Oh? It seems the Demon Ancient Mansion also suffered a pyrrhic victory? It couldn't even maintain the surrounding power."

Sulu carefully put away the Sealing Card and stared at his Attribute Panel.

[Status: Ancient Mansion Curse]

On the status bar, the curse mark had become very dim, the characters and symbols were blurred, and it seemed that it would disappear completely in the next second, but it still stubbornly remained.

"As expected... the Demon Ancient Mansion has been severely damaged, which will significantly reduce its impact on me..."

"But... it didn't completely disappear..."

Sulu stared at the writhing wound. "It even... has the ability to self-repair, just like a living thing."

Although the Demon Ancient Mansion had been greatly reduced in its ferocity, he still dared not enter rashly.

The terrifying nature of this Ancient Mansion has exceeded his capabilities; he must test it carefully.

"Wait a minute!"

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Bidi and the others who were trying to escape. "What do you want to do?"

"Sir... we know nothing!"

Bidi stammered in response, then suddenly yelled, "Run!"

The four young men and women immediately fled in different directions for their lives.

"Spirit Pressure!"

Sulu curled his lip, released his Spirit Pressure, and immediately made them kneel down.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. There's just something I need your help with!"

Bidi felt a terrifying pressure emanating from the ' Wizard ' in front of him. As he stepped forward, those eyes seemed to see into his own heart.

The next instant, he fainted.

"Ah! What did you do to Bidi?"

Jenny cried out.

"It's nothing, just made him forget some things... although the effect might not be very good."

Sulu shrugged and walked up to her. "Also... I'll give you a small gift; I hope you'll make good use of it."

The Demon Ancient Mansion was still too dangerous; he felt he should call in more people to explore it.

The Federation is aware of the dangers here and may not be willing to send anyone.

But Charles City is home to the Black Market and a large number of unskilled professionals, so there are bound to be curious people there.

If I were to release some more information, such as Treasure Map of the Gaosuo, wouldn't I be able to attract Greed people to act as my vanguard?

These young men are the best manpower available.

"No..."

Jenny looked at Sulu, let out a mournful cry, and then fainted as well.

A moment later.

The four dazed people got up and walked outside expressionlessly.

"Go... spread the word as widely as possible! A tremendous treasure... is hidden in the Ancient Mansion!"

Sulu gave the order in a low voice from behind them.

He had absolutely no interest in Treasure Map or anything like that from the Gaoso Ancestors.

Moreover, what we got from Aili last time was only a fragmented part; it seems that several important puzzle pieces are still missing.

What he gave to the four young people was a set of strange symbols.

But those who are truly interested in the treasure will definitely be able to see some clues, after all, the mysterious symbols on it are not fake.

This is enough to attract a lot of people, and even draw the attention of the authorities.

If the Federation reassesses and decides to destroy the Ancient Mansion, it wouldn't be unacceptable for Sulu.

The Black Market, the Witch Doma's bookstore.

Sulu, disguised, walked in and was immediately given a warm welcome by the old witch.

Although she didn't know Sulu's true identity, she recognized his unique disguise; he was a major client.

Although the transaction was short-lived, the gold Gold Dragon spent were enough to form a small mountain.

The old witch immediately asked with a smile, "Guest... what information would you like to buy this time?"

"I heard that the Treasure Map of the Gaoso Ancestors has recently reappeared in the Silent Forest... and..." Sulu emphasized, "I also heard that you can introduce people to higher-level gatherings?"

He had heard rumors long ago that the old witch could introduce people to high-level trade fairs.

Ordinary people can infiltrate the Black Market, but those circles are mostly filled with professionals, at least at the second rank, who control considerable overt and covert influence.

The probability of encountering rare items is also greater.

"Treasure Map of the Gaoso Ancestors? It's worth ten Gold Dragon..."

The old witch smiled. "As for high-level trade fairs? You're very lucky, sir... There just happens to be one taking place in the Black Market today. However... there are entry requirements for wealth or treasures, which should be sufficient for you, sir."

"Tell me the intelligence first!"

Sulu went to the tent behind the stone house and threw out a small money bag.

"The Gaosuo... are the native inhabitants of this continent. Legend has it that they worship the gods who originally lived on this land. During the wars of conquest and expansion, the Goddess descended with divine power, completely destroying the local Evil God... However, gods are immortal, and the Gaosuo have always believed that one day, the gods will emerge from their faith and lead them to take revenge on the invaders... These are the dogmatists among the Gaosuo; most of them have been wiped out."

The old witch, holding the glowing crystal ball, spoke slowly in a charlatan's tone, "Legend has it... their god left them a rich treasure, and that is the origin of the original treasure!"

"A god? No! Perhaps it's just the legacy of a powerful mythological figure?"

Sulu pursed her lips, admitting that she was a little tempted, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt it was impossible.

If it truly is the legacy of Evil God, then a fourth-tier master like Grede wouldn't stand a chance.

Only those with fifth-tier legendary or sixth-tier mythical status are qualified to participate.

The natives are not very knowledgeable; perhaps a fifth-tier Legendary Professional is enough for them to be worshipped as a god.

' The Gaoso natives of Kangni State may only possess a peripheral treasure trove or something similar, but that's still astonishing... After all, the natives once established a prosperous kingdom on this land...'

Sulu thought for a moment and said, "Alright, take me to that high-end trade fair!"

Now, he looks down on materials available on the ordinary Black Market and can only hope for private transactions within high-level circles.

"No problem!"

The old witch grinned, revealing her sparse teeth.

Introducing someone like that to the trade fair would also benefit her.

Of course, this is on the premise that the introduced customer is indeed wealthy and conducts transactions with integrity.

In her opinion, Sulu fits this standard perfectly, and even seems like a easy target.

"Plz follow me!"

She led Sulu and rummaged around in a corner of the tent.

Click!

On one side of the tent, the soil churned and cracked, revealing a downward passage.

Raging!

The witch, holding a candlestick, lit an oil lamp on the wall.

Suddenly, oil lamps lit up one after another, spreading downwards like fiery serpents.

"I never imagined... there would be another layer of space beneath the Black Market?"

Sulu exclaimed in admiration, a flash of Inspiration struck him, and he followed the old witch downstairs.