Circle Warlock

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Shen Yan meticulously sculpted the model, perfecting every detail until the woman nodded to express her satisfaction.

The remaining real surgery does not require Shen Yan to do it himself, the demigod master can do it himself.

The woman carefully controlled the "head model" to hang in the air, and then released several magics in succession, and transformed the ice into a kind of material that she did not know-she obviously wanted to keep this model forever, lest she herself God forgot what it looked like.

Finally, after sending the model away in a burst of magical glow (80% is sent to her own half-plane), the woman turned around to face Shen Yan again. "You have never seen me, even if you accidentally saw me, you should pretend not to know, let alone take the initiative to ask about any news about me, can you do it?"

The woman asked solemnly.

Shen Yan nodded without hesitation and agreed, what do you think of me? Helping customers protect privacy is my professional ethics.

After the woman finished speaking, she kept staring at Shen Yan and carefully observed Shen Yan's expression. She found that Shen Yan not only did not feel insulted at all, but even felt a little bit angry about mistrust? This made her put her heart down for the most part. She did not know that the two sides based on different three views, naturally came to different conclusions.

"... And, my face, I don't want to appear on someone else's ... face. Even if it's similar!" The woman said hesitantly. In the past half of her life, she mostly showed herself in a masked image. But with the change of the magical goddess, the backing behind is almost gone. So that she had to take the initiative to do something to maintain the order of the Northland, and then masked it became outdated.

She hopes that she will "live up to the rumors for many years" when she appears in front of people. Besides, a perfect face can bring countless conveniences. This is the experience she has gained from countless voluptuous and cheap goods.

This time Shen Yan really showed an insulted expression, "What do you think of me? I'm an artist, and every piece of my work can't be copied!"

When the woman didn't speak, she looked at the identical delivery backpacks on the counter, and then the entire row of compound bows hanging on the wall.

Oh, the artist.

"... The artist also wants to eat." Shen Yan felt a little embarrassed, but he immediately asked back, "But that perfect face is obviously the hand of God who came to the world by my hand. Just the moment was the most in my artistic career. At an important moment, do you think I might repeat it again? "

The woman thought about it, nodded decisively, "Never possible!"

That lip shape, that pretty nose ... It's clear that only when it is matched with my perfect face shape can it reach the ultimate. It is ugly on other people's faces. Think of it this way, there is no need to worry about hitting your face. The woman took off the small cloth bag on her waist and placed it on the counter. "I'll see you, I'll never see you again."

She has mastered all the pros and cons of plastic surgery perfectly, even if she wants to make fine adjustments in the future, there is no need to bother to talk. Shen Yan helped her, and she paid enough, and everyone cleared.

The woman turned and walked towards the door, Shen Yan picked up the cyan sac on the counter and carried out an appraisal.

Sure enough, it's a space bag, and there is forty feet square space inside!

Although the transport backpack is very useful, even with pitman routines, it still has a higher space bag. This stuff is also a treasure that restricts circulation and has no market value. The female tyrant next door was extremely bold when she bought the potion, but she would rather pour the gold coins over her calf, and refused to throw him the space bag containing the money directly.

And this woman is really generous in front of her, and the space bag can be used as a sealing fee ...

****

"Boom!" When he was thinking this way, the sudden sound of closing the door shocked Shen Yan who was speaking at YY.

"What's the matter with you? Why did you smash my door." Shen Yan grabbed the edge of the counter and probed her brain, and found that the woman was leaning against the closed door, and there was a little panic in her eyes.

"Mercedes! How could she be here? In this wild mountain wilderness! It's impossible!" The woman glared at Shen Yan and asked in a low voice.

"Who is Mercedes ... ah, you said that female tyrant?" Shen Yan woke up after thinking for a while. Mercedes was the name of Mr. Pine's wife, and he obviously knew the person in front of him. It does n’t seem strange to think about it like this. One is the top female tyrant in Northland, and the other is the top demigod mage in strength. There is an intersection between them, which is a very high society.

"She is my client and her husband Pine lives next door, you know ... the man who hid himself in the woods."

"Damn, I know that ... but I didn't expect her to appear here." The woman patted her forehead with a headache. What should we do now? Did she see me? Did she recognize me? Should I go out and say hello to her before I leave?

The woman's last regret is why she didn't just send people away just now, and she had to pretend to be smart and turn around ... the brain remnants would be contagious. But even with this embarrassment, she couldn't help curiosity (gossip nature) and asked, "She is your customer? What did she buy?"

"Give her old public medicine to rebuild the body," Shen Yan paused suddenly, looked up and down at the demigod mage, and then smiled like a profiteer. "I also have potions for breast enhancement and long legs here, which can be effective, and never rebound! Exclusive formula, only one copy of Full Faer! Do you want to try it?"

"... Yes!"

It's just that the sound seemed to pop out of the teeth.

****

I want to say that I know that some people hate me, and some people ... want to eat me.

But this is not important, because they are all my lovely customers-and the customer is Jade Emperor.

Shen Yan believes that the Demigod Master has a thousand ways to portray herself as a perfect woman. But she is a master of magic, but she is also a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder ... any magic creation is not "pure natural" in her view. Even if she can deceive herself, everyone in the circle of legends, demigods and gods she associates with has a pair of sharp eyes. Creations derived from magic may be seen through some time.

Others don't say it, but they will hide contempt in their hearts.

But Shen Yan's method is different. The method of plastic surgery is to cut and re-heal, and the targeted medicine combined with modern medicine adjusts the body shape. Although there is magic involved in the process, there is no magic left after completion-by the judging criteria of this world, it is purely natural.

So despite the heartache, the demigod mage still bought Shen Yan's breast enhancement and long-legged potions, and the price he paid was one liter of dragon blood required by Shen Yan!

Yes, a full liter, an adult green dragon, fresh, dragon blood!

Even if it is a demigod mage, this price is enough to hurt people. The number of adult dragons in this world does not exceed one hundred. 99% of the so-called dragon blood on the market is the blood purified by Yalong ...

So when the demigod mage took the dragon blood from her half plane and handed it to Shen Yan, she staggered over the latest 36D cup and left with heartache and joy. Before leaving, he vowed, "You are a tempting devil, and I don't want to see you again in my life!"

Ha ha, Shen Yan smiled.

There is one more person in the world who hates me, but one more loyal customer.

Never see me? That is impossible-when a person solves two troubles for you in succession, you will think of that person involuntarily the next time you encounter troubles-philosophers call this "human nature", we call this " User stickiness ".

*****

"I finally got the most critical material." Shen Yan moved the dragon blood bottle to the front.

It's not compelling, he doesn't want to use this awful means to obtain dragon blood.

But in a world where magical civilization is flourishing, the solidified interest class has completely monopolized various strategic materials, such as dragon blood. With his knowledge of this world, it is really useless to have money at a higher level. It is not possible to buy fresh real dragon blood through the organization unless you join the Order Heart like Laurel and work hard for thirty years.

"I think it's time to complete the potion formula completely." Holding Dragon Blood, Shen Yan confidently confided, this is what he has always said "shock the world".

However, at this moment, another voice suddenly entered.

"No, you don't want to."

An elderly orc with gray hair and a hollow left eye, wearing a dirty black leather armor, pushed the door in and said coldly.