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.
in the hemlock, the fat
hemlock, eh? Let me tell you the truth… I came across it in a forest that was
that would come in handy with
fat cultivator seemed to be thinking on
never mentioned the price even
someone that did business for a
nodded, bringing the hemlock
how much Caspian wanted and needed the hemlock, he would have asked
after all, was something he wanted to
the shop again after
he picked the hemlock up, on top of the brief flash of panic
yet again, fingertips
cultivator appeared nonchalant to Caspian’s actions, even calling out to other cultivators that passed by his
was able to see that the man’s gaze would flicker to him every once
obvious that
the hemlock, Caspian
not working well enough, he would have to use
sense was much stronger than that of
fat man looked visibly relieved when he put the hemlock
sweep, it was not long before
something wrong with the
the section that was
an opening so thin it
even discovered that the hemlock was stuffed with
was a lot heavier than
was why the hemlock was heavier
discovering the loophole, Caspian
the hemlock up to the stall owner and asked,
man realized Caspian had it in his mind to purchase and smiled so brightly his pupils were
brought you to me, young man! I won’t
Five hundred spirit stones.
How’s that?”
Caspian
not!” the fat man smiled, “Hemlock grows deep in the forest,
a well-read young
at least two hundred years of growth for hemlock to summon a
those two hundred years, it has to keep from
once it’s been struck, a devastating fire must follow for lightning to pass through it
that lightning and thunder usually come hand in
are put out with rain barely
quite a lot of coincidences to yield a piece of
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