Bizarre Realm-Chapter 219 - 32: Purgatory Roar - Hand Cannon! The Failed Creation

Purgatory Fire Horn.

On the steps of the Curios Shop, the clearly well-dressed Succubus - Veronica was welcoming Shawn’s visit. Today, she wore a tastefully styled light purple dress, somewhat resembling modern fashion. It accentuated her slender waist, drawing out soft and alluring curves, tightening at the abdomen to reveal an enticing inverted triangle contour. The dress seemed to have been altered by the Succubus, with a cheongsam-like slit in the skirt, appearing somewhat revealing and seductive, with her long, fair legs barely visible.

"Lord Shawn."

Veronica greeted him with a charming smile and said softly, "We’ve found what you requested."

Shawn’s attire today was rather medieval.

He wore an exquisite deep blue magic robe, adorned with peculiar cloud patterns on the sides. The cuffs were woven with runes using silver thread, with an overall Elf-like style. The inner cuffs of the robe had many concealed small pockets, suitable for storing special casting materials. A deerskin belt cinched his waist, accentuating his long and sturdy body lines. Due to longtime intense battles, Shawn’s physique had improved significantly, though still less than the Warrior Path, it was far superior to ordinary people.

The only flaw was his slightly messy hair since he cut it himself and longer hair was bothersome, while Abyss City surprisingly lacked any proper barber shops.

Adventurers favored a rugged look, cutting their hair short with knives when it grew.

Shawn nodded slightly, his gaze lingered on Veronica’s ample chest, drawn to the deep and enticing cleavage, indeed bountiful, surpassing all he’d seen before.

"How do Succubi maintain an E+ Level without hindering their combat?"

"It’s a subject worth exploring deeply."

It’s well-known that the larger the bounty, the more it affects one’s combat mobility. Night Watchers rarely had bounty at this level; female Night Watchers even bind their chests or use other means to reduce bounty. However, Succubi are somewhat different. Despite favoring an agility-oriented combat style, they still pursue more formidable bounty. Such bountiful bounty complicates dodging or jumping, often putting oneself in danger, maybe Succubi possess unique combat skills.

Shawn entered the VIP room of Purgatory Fire Horn.

Soon.

A tall silhouette walked in, with dark skin like beautiful jade, scarlet eyes glanced at Shawn, and said in a firm tone, "Is it him?"

Before Shawn stood a tall Dark Elf, her appearance quite captivating. Due to this advancement path, it enhanced her looks, sustaining the dark elf’s bewitching style. Her limbs were slender yet strong, seemingly also on the Wandering Path, similar to the Mistress back then. Elves easily satisfy the Extraordinary Agility condition, with Wanderer as their talent profession.

Veronica subtly signaled to her companion to maintain a shred of humility, but the Dark Elf’s arrogance seemed ingrained in this Transcendent’s spirit, she appeared quite proud.

This Dark Elf attempted to converse with Shawn on equal terms, still proud facing a dignified caster, saying, "I am Akidina-Duwa."

"Give us thirty-five hundred soul stones, and we’ll lead you to find that creature!"

"Its spoils are yours, the rest are ours."

Shawn stared at the Dark Elf, glanced at Veronica beside him, and the Succubus nodded subtly, implying the price was quite reasonable.

Thus, he nodded calmly and said, "Alright, deal."

Upon cooperation being established, the Dark Elf visibly exhaled, her initial arrogance vanished, even appearing slightly guilty. She glanced at Shawn, raised her chest, striving to seem more seasoned.

Apparently, she feared Shawn would leverage his status for a lower price, hence her proud Elven demeanor, implying if not him, others would offer a high price. Once the deal was struck, her attitude softened immediately.

Perhaps it was embarrassment from taking money, feeling obliged, as she lowered her head slightly and said, "Pay half the deposit first, rest upon return."

She likely needed money urgently.

Shawn sensed this Dark Elf was at the threshold of advancement, probably preparing materials for the advancement ritual.

"Agreed."

Shawn gestured to Veronica, who then smiled and produced a small Dimensional Bag filled with soul stones.

With money in hand, the Dark Elf’s attitude softened further.

She even proactively stood by Shawn’s side, acting like a bodyguard protecting her employer.

As the group walked out, a short Dwarf stood at the door, appearing roughly the height of a ten-year-old boy, a Dwarf Illusionist. Most Transcendents converting race templates choose the most suitable race advancement direction.

"Money is in?" a loud voice called out.

At the entrance of Purgatory Fire Horn, a stout, solid figure resembling a tree stump appeared, clad in heavy armor, wielding a warhammer, with flying axes hung on either side of his waist, and a heavy shield on his back—a traditional Gray Dwarf Warrior style.

Warlock, the standard adventurer trio, the iron triangle model.

Akidina-Duwa nodded slightly, signaled the Gray Dwarf to be mindful of his words, as the employer present held a distinct standing.