The Oak Hotel is much warmer than before.

Adventurer Yanger queued for a while and felt a little hot.

He touched the beads of sweat that emerged from the tip of his nose, clearly knowing that this was not his illusion.

In fact, not only the temperature in the tavern, but also the ale in the oak wine glass is much higher than before. And just over a month ago, this kind of wine that only had a glass of black crystal had become a bit crazy, as light as if it was mixed with wine.

Things seem to be getting better.

Although the cold winter outside shows no sign of passing, people who can still hide in the house seem to see hope.

First, the great princess, who is known for being a vicious, returned triumphantly. With the destruction of the black stone dwarf in the north, humans completely occupied the silver-breaking veins, and a large number of magic-rich crystals began to pour into the market, which greatly alleviated the rise in the price of magic stones. The dwarfs also entered the market together with wine, which was said to be the best trophy left in the hands of the army and the royal family, while the inferior ones flowed into the market. But even so, as a placebo that is almost a must for adventurers, this level of quality is enough.

At least the thicker alcohol can dilute people's emotional anxiety.

——There should be no problem this winter.

Almost everyone is optimistic about this.

As for the next winter?

That's the next winter.

Winter will always pass, life will always continue - this is how the world is, and the so-called change is just following some unchanging law.

What if there is an accident?

There will always be a solution then.

What is important is now - a house that is so warm that it makes people sweat, and ale with a strong alcohol flavor, what other higher requirements can be given?

What's more, they also found the "Abyss Magic Power Sand".

——Praise the "Abyss Power Sand".

Jange prayed sincerely. No matter whether there is the so-called "Abyss Magic Power Sand" in this world, he is willing to offer the highest praise and the most pious faith.

He hadn't gone to the temple to pray for a long time - after all, the temple could only provide them with some warmth and filling things at most, but it could not completely solve the fundamental survival problem brought about by the severe winter.

But the Abyss Power Sand can.

As the earliest beneficiary of "Abyss Power Sand", Jang has completely escaped the harvest of the abyss and had a meal by relying on the abyss Power Sand - at least this winter is not needed.

He exchanged that little sand for a double-storey building in the commercial area, and stored the cellar with enough fuel to burn for a winter, and then completely renewed all the equipment. In this way, there was still a little surplus.

But this surplus could no longer satisfy Yage's appetite. He soon knew that if he wanted to continue living like this, he would have to work.

However, he was still a little late - the news about the origin of the Abyss Power Sand spread much faster than he thought. The star gate leading to the Abyss was extremely crowded for a while, and even if it was made, it would take two weeks to wait.

Yes, it's just a week since I've waited for it.

It is simply a dream to enter the abyss without waiting.

Especially after the arrival of the hot season, under the dual stimulation of the abyss power sand and severe winter, adventurers have shown unprecedented enthusiasm - but in fact, the hot season is not the best time to venture into the abyss, the best time should be the short wind season between the end of the hot season and the rainy season.

Janger looked at the people in front of him - the transaction was going very fast, with almost seven or eight people left, and there were already a large group of people behind him. The people who could not queue were crowded by the table and drank happily and talked happily - of course, the most common words in their conversation were undoubtedly the Abyss Magic Power Sand, everyone was dancing. This vitality and enthusiasm had not been seen for a long time.

When it was Yage's turn, he looked at the price of the mainstream trading items hanging beside the mission version. The highest position was still the Abyss Magic Power Sand, but the price was less than one-fifth of when he got it first. Of course, there were too many transactions during this period: almost every team of adventurers would carry such a handful of sand when they came back.

But there is another important reason that for ordinary people, the purpose of this "sand" is still unknown.

Although there have been many acquisitions at high prices, the number is obviously not that large. Just thinking about it, it is impossible for the guys who can afford that kind of money to acquire it, and it is even a handful of people...

"Can you just trade at the listing price?" asked Yange.

"Yes." Yange nodded, and waited for a while, not knowing when the price would change again.

As this sand flows into the market day by day, the price changes day by day.

Jenge only wanted to take action before the price changed. Last time he saw a guy who was trading - watching the trader lower the price in person after receiving the magic information.

Sure enough, as soon as the transaction was completed, he saw the trader hanging out a pause sign and went inside to check the news.

While sighing at his luck, Yange quickly packed up his card and retreated to the side to appreciate the expressions of the people behind him.

Soon, the trader came out and the first thing was to adjust the price of the first column of "Abyss Magic Power Sand" on the pine trading version - directly raised it by one tenth.

"How is that possible!" Yange asked loudly.

"Demand." Traders were obviously used to this kind of scene, "just just now, a major acquirer of Dynamic Sands raised the acquisition price."

With the words out, the adventurers were in a stir again.

The implicit meaning behind this sentence is simply terrible: the supply of sand will only increase, but in this case, some people are willing to actively raise prices, which not only means that demand may exceed supply, but also implies the competition between the demand for materials behind the scenes - and some kind of inevitable meaning.

The trading desk was very noisy, including people drinking, and there were also discussions. Therefore, no one noticed a guy huddled in front of the task release bar. Since the sand in the abyss aroused people's enthusiasm, the task bar has been coldly treated to a certain extent.

Tattoo wizard Malkes had already planned to leave, and he needed to report to the mentor of the pillar in time about the special material.

But when passing by the release bar, out of a long time ago, a habit that all the once extremely poor adventurers had, he still read all the tasks above before leaving.

In addition to some messy collections and searching for tasks, he saw the "seeking people" task in the upper middle position: [Task: Find Jenna. Location: Abyss. Remuneration: Provide effective information, 20 black crystals for each message; find yourself and lead to find the exact location, 100 black crystals.] At the end of the task, there is a magical small statue drawn by the mission publisher. The strokes are very simple, and even with a certain sharp meaning, but they are unexpectedly conveyed.

It was probably a woman with black hair and black eyes. She had long hair and thin eyes. The small words on the side said that she had a circle of white thorn rings on her hands, and she was very good at concealing her whereabouts.

This task has been here for a long time, and there are various contact information posted below, but none of them are adopted - Marxis has a good memory. He flipped through it and knew that the things on it were not much changed when he came back.

After a maximum of one month, if the publisher still does not accept any answer, no matter whether it is because the answer is not found or for example, the publisher himself is missing; then the task will be invalid and the basic bounty will be equally divided by all respondents.

I don't know why Malkes always cares a little about this task.

Perhaps because the mission was to find "Jenna", he happened to know that Jenna.

According to the previous habits, the tattoo mage is actually very impulsive to leave a contact information below - after all, no matter what, he can earn some money. When he does not need to perform the "Eye of Truth" task, Malkes occasionally takes on some small tasks and enjoys the joy of receiving black crystals.

But for some reason, he hesitated when he thought of "Jenna"'s unusually beautiful face.

——After all, they don’t look like each other at all.

He thought.

Even if it was a disguise, the temperament seemed different. The mage in the portrait looked squinting and looked very lively, but the Jenna he knew was as silent as a statue.

Probably not.

Marxis thought.

He is not short of these black crystals...

Then he realized that he had been wandering in front of the task board for a long time.

He had to leave quickly, and the mentor of the pillar was still waiting for his report, including the acquisition of "Abyss Magic Power Sand".

As for this missing person notice...

He thought.

Maybe next time I see Jenna, he can still use this as a topic and take the opportunity to have a good chat with her.

...

"idiot!"

The Eye Demon Balor felt that he had a passion and misappropriation - no, he was simply blind and believed in the wrong person.

He thought that after the transformation of Ansyr Academy, the semi-lich he once relied most would improve, but he didn't want to be the same.

"Didn't you say that those shadow beasts can hold the other party well after they throw them into the other party's territory?"

"Yes." Perhaps because he had died once, Ciliado was not very panicked.

"But why-" Shadow Demon pointed to the influence he was watching, "Can you tell me what these things are?"

In the relatively clear image, the two teams of human adventurers divided the three shadow beasts in a tacit understanding, surrounded and slaughtered - and then dug their stomachs. They were skillful in their movements, and they obviously had hunted countless times.

Not far away, the bodies of several shadow beasts were piled up together, and because they were already dead, they looked like a pile of not-so-baked cocoa cakes.

The entire Gray Wind Path and the Spore Forest in the distance can be seen with the stars of light. It is human adventurers who use fiery white crystals to hunt extremely selflessly. Whether it is Shenasha rising or falling, it seems that nothing can stop them from hunting shadow beasts.

"They are looking for something," said Cialido, "and according to your report on the tentacles in Angelia - it seems to be some kind of clay-like substance, which is very popular among the adventists."

"I know--" said the Eye Demon, "Of course I know! My question is, what's going on with your shadow beast? Can you let them control it? Are they sand earthworms? Don't even let the soil go?"

"Their recipes are very mixed," Ciriado was embarrassed, "and almost never picky about food."
Chapter completed!