The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Seeing that the shopkeeper was respectful, Omas also had the sincerity to sell the inscriptions. Hence, they had an easier time negotiating the price.

Omas received the 1000 fedulings, but at the same time, he once again showed his shameless attitude and caused further damage to the shopkeeper.

Since he walked out of the previous shop and extorted a bag of spiritual tea worth 30 fedulings, Omas did the same at the Oceans Chamber of Commerce too.

However, this time, he took away three packs of spiritual tea worth 150 fedulings on the excuse of looking forward to more business in the future.

Besides that, he even asked the shopkeeper to give him five inscription papers.

Hence, the initial 1000 fedulings cost instantly increased to 1200 fedulings, causing the shopkeepers face to look slightly ashen.

Since he took what he wanted, Omas did not go overboard.

After all, they still needed to cooperate in the future.

Seeing that Omas was about to leave, the shopkeeper hurriedly asked the maid dressed in pink to send him off, and he felt as if Omas was a deity he could not afford to offend.

Omas only took a few steps when he abruptly stopped at one of the booths.

Then, his sight was fixed on the few small transparent bottles on the shelf.

The small bottles filled with bright red liquids were extremely delicate, and they were only the size of an adult's thumb.

When Omas saw the liquid, he instantly felt a type of reaction within his body, and it was as if his Qi was surging.

“What a dense vital energy!’ Omas was secretly stunned, but he did not show it on the outside. Finally, he asked indifferently, “What are those items?”

The maid in pink smiled and explained, “Those are blood essence drawn monsters, and then mixed with medicinal ingredients to refine them.

It's extremely beneficial for a warrior to replenish their Qi and blood as well as strengthen their body.”

“Since it's the monster's blood essence, how helpful would it be in specific?” Omas slightly frowned and asked softly.

His Qi and blood had long surpassed warriors of the same realm as him.

Thus, Omas was much more sensitive toward Qi and blood.

At this moment, Omas felt the blood and Qi contained in one tiny bottle of blood essence were far beyond the flesh and blood of any beast he swallowed in the past.

The maid in pink smiled gently and replied, “I'm not aware of that.

However, I can tell you that one of those small bottles cost two thousand fedulings.”

“Two thousand!” Omas's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Omas only sold third-grade scimitars and three pieces of weight inscription.

In total, he only gained 1200 fedulings, yet a small bottle of blood essence would cost him 2000 fedulings.

Even though he was stunned, Omas also felt a force was ignited inside of him

2000 fedulings might not be cheap, but that blood essence would be a massive help to Morten. As compared to swallowing wild animals and monsters, its effect was even better!

The maid in pink seemed to have seen through Omas's thought, and she covered her smile and replied, “By the way, our Oceans Chamber of Commerce not only have these bottles of blood essence that can replenish your Qi and blood, but we also have spirit essence that can help you feel the essence of the world.

Once you ascend from a warrior to a cultivator, the spirit essence will not disappoint you.”

"How much is a spirit essence?” Omas asked curiously.

The maid in pink showed a gesture and replied, “Eight thousand fedulings per bottle.”

“That's expensive,” Omas sighed.

If the spirit essence could increase the spiritual Qi in him, then 8000 fedulings were nothing much. However, the spirit essence was only used to help a warrior to sense spiritual Qi in their journey of ascension to be a cultivator.

It could be seen how difficult it was for a True Martial Realm warrior to become a Pulse Control Realm cultivator.

As Omas lamented about the quality-price ratio, the maid in pink seemed to have misunderstood Morten.

She blinked her big, watery eyes and chuckled.

“Sir, you're too funny.

With your inscription abilities, are you still afraid that you can't afford the blood essence or spirit essence?”

"Only time will tell.” Omas waved his hand.

He took another peep at the blood essence and strode out of the entrance.

“Then, I shall wait for your good news.” The maid in pink smiled and sent Omas to the entrance, waving goodbye.

After Omas left, the shopkeeper was about to keep away the inscriptions that he purchased.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a man and a lady walking out of the Oceans Chamber of Commerce's hall.

The man dressed in green appeared to be in his forties, his skin was slightly tanned, and he had a chiseled jawline.

At a glance, one could tell that he was a meticulous and strict person.

However, the lady beside him seemed to be around the age of sixteen.

She was wearing a white dress.

There was a faint smile on her face, and she was extremely beautiful, but at the same time, she also made others feel warm inside.

Anyone who looked at her would instantly be in a good mood.

Although the man was older, the young lady seemed to have a higher status judging from their walking postures and expressions.

Realizing that the two were approaching his booth, the shopkeeper's cheek shook slightly.

He did not even manage to keep away the inscriptions, and he hurriedly walked out to bow at the two respectfully.

"Greetings, Master William and Lady Maisie! I'm Chris Feldman, the shopkeeper of this booth.” When he spoke, Chris's voice was trembling.

Well, he could not help it.

After all, the man was William Faris, the inscription master of Oceans Chamber of Commerce in Evergreen Town.

Since he was an inscription master, this meant that William was not a warrior but a Pulse Control Realm cultivator!

In Evergreen Town's Oceans Chamber of Commerce, William was the only one who had the same status as the manager here.

Usually, if there were any important matters to decide on, the manager would need to discuss them with William.

As for Lady Maisie... Chris was not aware of real identity, but he knew that her name was Maisie Pine, and she was the one who rode on the gorgeous carriage with six crimson-horned unicorns. Moreover, the manager and William personally received her.

Therefore, despite looking young, Maisie's status was much higher than the manager's and William's!

Now that the two of them were approaching him, how could Chris not be nervous?

Just like a prey meeting its predator, his fear was instinctive.

"Hmm." William coldly glanced at Chris and nodded

Next, he turned to Maisie and said, “Lady Maisie, this is the booth where we sell our inscriptions.” When he said that, William noticed the three weight inscriptions that Chris did not manage to keep away.

"Hmm? Chris, did someone come and sell their inscriptions?” William asked.

"Yes, Master William.” Chris hurriedly explained how Omas came and sold the inscriptions. Moreover, he even included how Capsian came and purchased the inscription brush and papers yesterday.

“So you're saying, a teenager around the age of seventeen purchased an inscription brush and papers yesterday.

Then, he came today and sold the inscriptions he drew?” Willian frowned, and his tone sounded grave.