The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 559
Upon a brief thank you, the two men found themselves at the fat man’s stall perusing the goods laid out.
”Come take a look, see if there’s anything you fancy!” The fat cultivator’s eyes curved into crescents whenever he smiled.
It was easy to take a liking to him.
“Fair prices guaranteed!”
Caspian did not cast his sights onto the hemlock at first.
He pretended to look around, scanning the merchandise of the stalls next to that one.
There were antlers with stripes that glistened golden.
No one knew what creature they came from.
There were dry, shriveled fingers with pointy nails.
Potted plants bore colorful flowers but with leaves that were completely withered.
Caspian looked at all of them, reaching out to feel them from time to time if he wanted.
The fat man seemed equally uncaring of Caspian’s wandering.
None of these things were of any value, after all.
Caspian hardly gave them a second glance.
Upon putting down a shiv, Caspian moved to pick up the hemlock.
It sank with weight the second he picked it up.
Caspian’s eyes froze slightly.
‘It’s heavier than I expected it to be,’ Caspian thought to himself as he cast the stall owner a glance.
Instantly, Caspian was able to see the flash of panic that briefly overtook the fat man’s features when he picked the hemlock up.
Suspicion arose in Caspian immediately.
Instead of hurrying to inquire about the price, he began to analyze it.
The hemlock looked real and fine at first glance.
The chasm was struck by thunder.
Caspian, having absorbed the Bone of Thunder, knew more about lighting than the average cultivator.
The part of the hemlock that was charred black was caught in a forest fire caused by a lightning strike.
the kind
Or so it seemed.
interested in the hemlock, the fat
tell you the truth… I came across
come in
cultivator seemed to be thinking on
the price
was someone that did business for a long
nodded,
of how much Caspian wanted and needed the hemlock, he
all, was
would not chance upon the shop again after passing
came into Caspian’s hands when he picked the hemlock up, on top of the brief flash of panic he saw on the fat
he turned the hemlock over in his hands yet again, fingertips running over the calloused wood, Caspian observed the fat cultivator‘s
even calling out to other
able to see that the man’s gaze
that
down the hemlock, Caspian
his eyes were not working well enough, he would
stronger than that of cultivators
as he noticed the fat man looked visibly
a brief spiritual sweep, it was not long before Caspian realized that his hunch was
was, indeed, something wrong with
itself laid in the section that was
opening so thin it was
that the hemlock was stuffed with a piece
was a lot heavier
the hemlock
discovering the loophole, Caspian knew what to
to the stall owner and asked,
to
me, young man! I won’t bamboozle
Five hundred spirit stones.
How’s that?”
Caspian
grows deep in the forest, it’s
a well-read
sure you’d know it takes at least two hundred years of growth for hemlock
years, it has to keep from pests and absorb enough nutrition among other
importantly, once it’s been struck, a devastating fire must follow for
you’d also know, young man, that lightning and
of the time the fires are put out with rain barely after they have started
yield a piece of hemlock that
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